Zhu Yong is about to lose his son. Although he has a duke in his family, it is hereditary and he has to wait until I die before he can inherit the title.
Zhang Fu was also very envious and said: "My eldest brother is so awesome. In the blink of an eye, he was knighted."
Zhang Anshi comforted them: "Brother, I am doing this for you. Now your parents don't care about you. If I want to save you, I have to be a new person and try to leave a good impression in front of His Majesty. The only way is to get close."
Your Majesty, after receiving holy grace, after three or five years, I will shed tears and give you advice, so that you can escape."
Zhang Fu tilted his head and thought about it, and felt that it made sense.
Zhu Yong said: "Brother, here we have food, drink, and brothers to keep us company. Although it's uncomfortable, I'm not worried. The only thing I'm worried about is my dad. Brother, please help me keep an eye on that old fool outside."
Chong is not good at managing household finances. Don’t wait for me to go out, and my family business will be ruined by him.”
"Ah...this..." Zhang Anshi never expected that Zhu Yong would be so precocious and start taking care of his family at a young age: "I will try to persuade Shibo when I have time."
Zhang Fu lowered his head and remained silent at this time.
Zhang Anshi looked at him and said, "What's wrong, third brother?"
Zhang Fu said: "My father must be very distressed if he knows that I am like this. Only my father and eldest brother in the world will remember me. It's a pity... he left first."
Zhang Anshi touched his head through the fence and sighed: "In the future, you will be more successful than your father. When the time comes, you will be proud of yourself. Uncle Shi will be alive in heaven. I will be happy."
Zhang Fu nodded.
Zhang Anshi glanced at Qiu Song, who was lying motionless in the cell without any scruples: "What's wrong with my fourth brother? He's asleep."
Zhu Yong said: "That's what he is like, brother, ignore him."
Only then did Qiu Song move, lying calmly on the dirty ground, lifting up his clothes to reveal his belly: "Brother, I'm drying my belly."
Zhang Anshi said in surprise: "There is no sunshine here, so what's the mystery of sunbathing?"
Qiu Song gently rubbed his belly and said calmly: "If you have sunshine in your heart, you can bask in it."
As if Zhang Anshi's IQ could not understand the mystery, he added: "My father said that for those who practice martial arts, the belly is the most important thing. This belly must be rough and thick, so that you can live a long time on the battlefield. With such a
Only with good skin can you do great things in the future."
After saying that, he patted his belly as if to show off, making a popping sound.
Zhang Anshi didn't know how to respond and was speechless for a moment.
The three brothers were silent for a moment, and then Zhang Anshi began to take out the food box: "Come, come, come, let's see what eldest brother brings you."
After saying that, he looked around and then said cautiously: "I also brought you some water and wine. Let's drink some here. We are still young and shouldn't drink too much. It's just fun enough."
Zhang Fu said: "Brother is so kind to us and always thinks of us."
After that, the three of them sat on the ground and took out food and drinks through the fence.
When the jailer on duty in the distance saw it, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly turned his head to the other side, pretending not to see anything.
"Fourth brother, come drink and eat meat."
Qiu Song still basked his belly in the sun, motionless, and said: "If you don't want to eat, you haven't basked it enough. I want another stick of incense for you to eat."
Zhu Yong muttered in a low voice: "Brother, don't be angry, that's just how he is."
He looked very helpless.
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In two days, it will be Wanshou Festival.
Zhang Anshi visited the three brothers, then slipped back obediently and continued to receive the teachings of Deng Jian and Yang Shiqi honestly.
He stayed behind closed doors for several days in a row.
But at this time...in the desolate mansion, Zhu Di sat motionless.
A table of wine was placed in front of him. The dishes and wine were already cold. Zhu Di did not move his chopsticks, but was thoughtful.
A moment later, some steps came in a hurry, and a guard saluted and whispered: "Your Majesty, in the past few days... for some reason, Guo Degan has not been seen in the places he frequents. I just searched everywhere, but he was nowhere to be seen."
Its traces.”
After Zhu Di heard this, he nodded lightly: "I understand."
"How about..." The guard hesitated for a moment: "Leave a note to the Jin Yiwei and let them investigate..."
Zhu Di remained motionless, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
It has been more than two years since he ascended the throne as emperor, which is a unique feeling.
I once saw how dignified Emperor Taizu Gao was when he was on the throne.
But when Zhu Di was also called a loner, only then did he know what it meant to be a true loner.
The generals who used to be brothers to him now treat him like gods and are even careful about what they say.
In the past, the family was harmonious and beautiful, and Chenghuan's sons were still very close to him, but Zhu Di saw ambition in them, and saw that in addition to family affection, they also had plans to compete for power and gain.
Countless subjects are now staring at him, guessing his thoughts. Some want to flatter, some want to please, and some are disdainful of him killing his nephew to seize the throne.
The heavy burden of the common people also made Zhu Di breathless.
Occasionally, Zhu Di would recall how he and the generals were brothers in Peking, and how they laughed loudly while wrestling and drinking.
I will also think of the family sitting around the fire in the cold winter, warming up the wine and laughing with each other freely.
Only occasionally did Zhu Di glance at the deserted wine table in front of him. He knew that the dishes were cold and the warm wine was also ice cold.
Half a month ago, the boy who was chatting with him non-stop seemed to be nothing more than a dream now.
Everything you see and feel is like bubbles.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
"Huh?" Zhu Di came back to his senses.
The guard said: "Should we invite the Jinyi guards..."
However, Zhu Di stood up, and it seemed that at this moment, he regained the majesty of the emperor who looked forward to Zixiong: "No need, just let it go."
After saying that, the dragon walked like a tiger and left in a hurry.
Only the cup of tea at this banquet still had a trace of warmth left.
…………
Longevity Festival.
The East Palace began to be decorated with lanterns and colors early in the morning.
In order to congratulate Zhu Di on his birthday, Zhu Gaochi got up early today and went to the palace to celebrate his birthday.
It was already noon when he came back, and at this time, Zhang Anshi was urged by Deng Jian to gather at the East Palace.
Also here is Yang Shiqi. Yang Shiqi is about to finish his last day of visiting the grave today, and he is actually in a good mood.
Of course, the prince had to ask Zhang Anshi about his homework in person. Deng Jian always kept a smiling expression and saluted: "Your Highness, there is no problem with etiquette."
After Zhu Gaochi heard this, he immediately looked at Yang Shiqi: "Yang Qing, how is the classics and literature?"
Yang Shiqi was silent for a moment and replied: "It's a little better than before."
Zhu Gaochi became interested and said, "Shi Yang's lectures are useful. Perhaps An Shi can also learn to become rich in the future."
Yang Shiqi remained silent.
Only then did Zhu Gaochi realize that Yang Shiqi might just be polite, so he looked at Zhang Anshi and said, "Anshi, be careful after entering the palace."
Zhang Anshi said: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, I won't embarrass you."
Zhu Gaochi laughed dryly: "Go to the inner garden first and see your sister."
After saying that, he led Zhang Anshi to the Princess Zhang's bedroom.
At this time, Mrs. Zhang was dressing Zhu Zhanji.
This is the emperor's grandson. At today's birthday party, the emperor will definitely ask about his grandson.
Zhu Zhanji was only four years old and was old enough to walk. He was wearing new clothes and a smaller Yi Shan crown covered with black gauze, looking very impressive.
Zhang Anshi greeted Mrs. Zhang as a gift: "Sister."
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