In the palace, the old man cursed angrily for a quarter of an hour.
From the beginning to the end, I never glanced at my grandson, who was kneeling in the rainstorm. Then he sat at the imperial desk, sullenly reviewing the memorial.
However, how can you grade with peace of mind if your mind is not calm?
This is his own grandson. If it were anyone else like this, he would have been dragged down long ago...
Bang, the old man threw the memorial on the table and yelled, "What the hell is this? How many times have I told you, don't be too literate, I'm a big boss, so I write in plain language and talk about the key points!"
Don’t let us relax for a moment!
Cursing, he picked up the tea bowl and took a big gulp.
Your Majesty! Pu Bucheng said cautiously with red eyes, take a look quickly!
What are you looking at? Who are you looking at? Let him wait! The old man said angrily.
The little master... The little master knelt in the heavy rain. He had been in poor health since he was a child, but how could he endure it...
Dang clang, before he finished speaking, the tea bowl in the old man's hand had already fallen. Then he saw the old man hurriedly walked to the door of the palace, looking out with wide eyes and concern.
The heavy rain came, covering up Zhu Yunxi's figure.
There was only a simple outline in front of me, and I could only see him kneeling in the rain, raising his head and shouting, Grandpa!
It's going to kill you!
The old man stamped his feet and said sadly, Damn, are you trying to do this with us!? Ah? What a good grandson? What a good grandson, don’t care about yourself, kneeling in the rain! Our hair is white, and our children and grandchildren are still doing this? What are we doing?
What the hell did you do to give birth to this little bastard!
Your Majesty! Pu Bucheng hurriedly stepped forward to help you. Your Majesty Sun Renxiao, he felt sorry for you in his heart, so he knelt down!
The old man pushed Pu Bucheng away and said to the palace attendant at the door, are you blind? It's raining outside and you can't see? You can't see the emperor's grandson kneeling in the rain?
This servant deserves to die! Several palace servants knelt down in a hurry.
What are you still doing? Pu Bucheng said, and quickly helped His Highness in! Prepare clean clothes, hot water, and ginger soup! Hurry!
The cold rain hit his body, and Zhu Yunxi shivered in the heavy rain. The exhaustion of the past few days plus the heavy rain made his mind dizzy, and his kneeling body couldn't help but sway.
Your Highness!
Several eunuchs came quickly and carried him to the palace.
The old man looked at his grandson fished out of the rain. He was angry, angry and distressed. He told the imperial doctor!
Wait! Zhu Yunxi spoke weakly, pushed away the eunuch who was supporting him, and knelt directly in front of the old man. He raised his head and grabbed the old man's clothes. Grandpa, my grandson knows that I am unhappy with you, but listen to your grandson, don't
Kill someone! Stop killing!
These words once again aroused the old man's anger.
Not killing? Who are we doing for?
You have only seen the good things about those warriors, but have you ever seen their bad qualities?
Sooner or later, this country will be yours! We want to give you a peaceful country and let you be a peaceful emperor!
Don’t you know our hearts? Ah? Look at your grandfather’s hair, and it’s not because of you? You are an unfilial son, and you don’t say anything to others to contradict me, but you also harm your body. You are thinking about your grandfather’s heart.
Stab!
Grandpa! Zhu Yunxi kowtowed heavily again. His grandson can control them and they will not become a threat! After speaking, he raised his head and the rain on his hair fell down his forehead. It was hard to tell whether it was tears or rain. Grandpa, they are all for
We, the Zhu family, are the ones who have made great achievements! They follow you all the way!
If we are killed like this, what will the people of the world think of our Zhu family? What will history books write about us in the future? It took you such a difficult life to achieve great things. You are a good emperor who loves his people like his own son, why should you leave such a bad reputation when you are old!
My grandson doesn't want you to be called an eternal tyrant!
I don’t care! Your grandpa has never cared about what other people think or how history books are written in his life? The old man roared, it’s because we have been so damn miserable in this life that we want you to live in peace and stability!
The country of the Ming Dynasty was originally peaceful! Zhu Yunxi said loudly, the world is unified, the imperial power is at its peak, they are just ministers, why bother the world? Even if you don't like them, just let them become rich men, why bother to kill them all!
If you don't kill them, they will be the villains around you who encourage you to become militaristic!
If you don’t kill them, Ming Dynasty will become more powerful!
The old man continued angrily, you want to be the grandson of a virtuous prince and a peaceful prince, these people will only become a burden to you.
Zhu Yunxi felt his mind was in chaos, and his expression was a little dazed. His grandson knew that you were tired of them hugging each other, and you felt that they had too much power to speak, so you were on guard against them... But they and Hu Weiyong were not the same.
Same..........
They are all the same! The old man said angrily, your grandfather crawled out from the pile of dead people and knows their virtues better than you! These people will never be peaceful. You have read so many books. Don’t you know the disasters caused by warriors in the past dynasties?
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Zhu Yunxi weakly let go of the old man's clothes, knelt down and spoke with difficulty, Grandpa, you are wrong...
He couldn't talk anymore. He was extremely tired and had no strength at all.
Were we wrong? It was you who was wrong! The old man is still roaring, do you think you can control it? They are all thorns, and what we are afraid of is that they will prick you with blood in the future! As he said that, the old man suddenly strode towards the side hall.
outside.
Your Majesty!
While Pu Bucheng was exclaiming, the old man took the guard's sword and cut off a thorny thorn directly in the heavy rain. Then, he quickly turned around and threw the thorn in front of Zhu Yunxi.
Pick it up! The old man roared, pick it up! See if it hurts your hands!
In front of me is a thorn with long and sharp thorns.
Zhu Yunxi braced himself hard, but his hand felt prickly at the slightest touch.
He knelt down, carefully holding the thorns with both hands, and then used his nails to dig out the thorns.
Suddenly, accidentally, the thorn on it dug into the gap between his nails. The sudden pain made him frown slightly, and red blood came out. But he still pinched it and picked it slowly.
Gradually, a place appeared on the thorny thorns that you could hold with your hands.
Zhu Yunxi held the thorn in his hand, raised his head and said, Grandpa, this thorn is only a small pain! But after his grandson pulled out a few thorns, he held them in his hand and used them as a whip to whip others!
These thorns are the meritorious generals of our Ming Dynasty! They will be the sharp blades in the hands of our grandchildren in the future!
My grandson can use the thorns full of thorns to whip around and protect the Ming Dynasty forever!
Grandpa! A smile appeared on Zhu Yunxi's face. My grandson knows that everything you do is for your grandson, but your grandson has grown up! If your grandson can't even hold this thorn, what qualifications do you have to rule the world...
............
Grandson!
Your Highness!
Suddenly, amid the exclamation, Zhu Yunxi closed his eyes and fell down softly.
Is the imperial doctor here?
The hall was filled with the old man's anxious shouts.
Zhu Yunxi, who fell to the ground, was pale and without any blood. The heavy rain wet his clothes, revealing traces of flesh and blood on his legs worn by the saddle.
The old man felt terrible pain in his heart!
It’s all sin! I owe you debts in my previous life, and I’m here to collect debts in this life! The old man slapped his thigh, and then yelled at the palace people, they are all dead people, come and serve them quickly!
Bring the ginger soup! Pu Bucheng is also shouting, hurry up!