Mixed with salted fish in Hongwudang

Chapter 87 Does Grandpa still use reason to beat grandson?

Because of the experience just now, when Zhu Yunxi heard what Lao Zhu said, he didn't take it seriously at all, and still talked to himself.

"Grandfather, grandson really doesn't shy away from these things."

"As the saying goes, loyal bones are buried everywhere in Qingshan, so grandson can be buried wherever he dies in the future."

After hearing this, Lao Zhu only felt a headache. Was this child stimulated by his father's affairs?
It's not a good thing to have this mentality at such an age. If you don't enlighten it well, it's easy to develop a desire to escape from the world.

"Dasun, don't you have any ideals?"

"Yes, I have!"

When it comes to ideals, Zhu Yunxi is very excited.

"The biggest ideal in my life is to be crowned king. If the seal is far away, no one can beat me!"

"Then eat, drink and have fun, and enjoy your life!"

What Zhu Yunxi said can't hit anyone, actually refers to Zhu Di and Zhu Yunqi, but it has a different meaning in Lao Zhu's ears.

We haven't hit him a few times, right? Why did he run away to avoid us?
Eating, drinking and having fun is in line with his temperament, but...

Old Zhu glanced at the direction of Prince Yiwen's mausoleum, and thought bitterly in his heart, you are a rebellious grandson, if your father is still alive, maybe we will follow you and let you be a happy prince.

Now that your father is hiding away, you want to run away as a grandson, let's see if we don't break your legs!

Although Lao Zhu wished to beat Zhu Yunxi to the ground, he suppressed his petulant temper and tried to enlighten him persuasively.

The main reason was that Hao Wenjie, the director of the Grand Hospital, scared him last time. He was afraid that if he couldn't control his strength for a while, he would really beat this grandson to hell.

"Dasun, you still have to have a bit of ambition to be a human being. How can you just think about eating, drinking and having fun?"

"Grandfather, I really want to have ambitions, but I..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, it's meaningless. I'm still thinking about how to live this life happily..."

"We are not angry!"

"What?"

Lao Zhu had been doing psychological training for himself just now, telling himself not to be angry, but he couldn't hold back for a moment and even said it out.

Seeing Zhu Yunxi asking now, he hastily turned a blind eye.

"Humph!"

"We said...we didn't say anything!"

"Oh……"

The two returned to the carriage, and Lao Zhu closed his eyes and leaned back to stop talking to the grandson. He was afraid that if he chatted with him for a while, he might not be able to resist throwing him out.

Seeing that Lao Zhu ignored him, Zhu Yunxi felt much happier all of a sudden, stretched out his small head and kept looking at the surrounding scenery, commenting while watching.

"That mountain top is not bad, it looks like a treasure land of geomantic omen!"

"Hey, this one is pretty good too. The stream meanders by, just like a jade belt wrapping around the waist. It's also a good Feng Shui!"

"I have decided that when I arrive in my own country, I will also find a place like this as a graveyard!"

"You don't need to build any tombs, just burn yourself to ashes and scatter them all over the mountains and plains, it's green and environmentally friendly!"

"Perfect!"

Although Lao Zhu had his eyes closed, his ears were still pricked up, and he was terrified when he heard these words.

In fact, not to mention that Lao Zhu couldn't stand it, even Erhu, who was driving the carriage, got dizzy when he heard it.

What's wrong with the Third Highness? Could it be that he was stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and he wanted to blow himself up?
In fact, what Zhu Yunxi was talking about was only the common behavior of later generations, but this kind of common behavior is an extremely negative expression in the eyes of Ming people.

After all, these days, it is not the people who have committed the most crimes, and they will not be able to get the treatment that destroys their bones and ashes.

Zhu Yunxi's well-behaved emperor's grandson had such thoughts, which showed how nervous Lao Zhu was.

This is comparable to hearing Zhu Yunxi say that eating, drinking and having fun made him panic. After all, eating, drinking and having fun is nothing but laziness, and a few whips will do.

But if one develops the desire to escape from the dust and avoid the world, this person's spirit will be ruined!

Sometimes people can only understand the meaning of life if they have been to the crematorium and saw their former relatives being pushed into the furnace and turned into ashes.

At this time, Zhu Yunxi was like this, not only throwing aside the matter of the mysterious patriarch, even the Industrial Great Ming that he had been thinking about was also left behind by him.

Now he only thinks about how to live his life gracefully and happily. As for whether he is responsible or not, history is none of his business!
Even if Zhu Di and Zhu Yunwen had their pig heads beaten into dog heads, he didn't take a second look.

Zhu Yunxi looked around for a while, then suddenly retracted his head dullly, and then leaned against the car wall in a daze.

Seeing that the grandson had stopped talking, Lao Zhu hurriedly took a look at him, and then saw him in a daze.

Now Lao Zhu was even more flustered, wouldn't this kid really be stimulated by his father's death?
As soon as Lao Zhu thought of the child crying out of the soul-leaving syndrome in the mourning hall, his heart suddenly became anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

What to do!
How can I divert this child's attention to other places, don't keep thinking about life and death?

The reason why Lao Zhu was able to become the emperor is because he has a special skill, which is to simplify complicated problems.

Seeing the child's dumbfounded look, Lao Zhu immediately stared at him and shouted loudly.

"Zhu Yunxi, you are guilty!"

"what?"

Lao Zhu stopped drinking all his life, which not only frightened Zhu Yunxi, but even the two tigers who were driving the car couldn't help trembling.

"I, I... what did I do again?"

"Er Hu, go to the side of the road and break a wicker, you want one that's as thick as your finger!"

The two tigers immediately stopped the carriage, then bumped to the willow tree, measured their thinnest ring finger, picked one and broke it off, plucked off the leaves on it, and handed it to Lao Zhu.

Old Zhu shook the willow stick in his hand, and then shouted at Zhu Yunxi.

"Get down!"

"what?"

"Do you dare to resist the order?"

"I'm going... What is this for, such a big hat?"

Zhu Yunxi fell down muttering, and then felt a willow stick hit his butt, followed by the second and third...

Lao Zhu was different this time, he didn't count the number of blows, he just watched the grandson's movements.

It wasn't until the grandson couldn't bear it and cried out with a "wow" that he lost his strength, and then he got up with a few more sticks.

"Do you want to understand what I did wrong?"

"No……"

"Kneel over there and think slowly, if I can't figure it out, I will beat you up later!"

"Wow woo woo..."

Zhu Yunxi didn't dare to argue, so he could only kneel down in the corner of the carriage and wipe away his tears, thinking about what mistake he had made that caused the old man to beat him like this.

What made him depressed, he thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

Seeing his grandson crying and whimpering, Lao Zhu immediately felt much more at ease.

It is better to let him cry twice than to let him think wildly.If you think about becoming a monk and become a monk, then we have to cry to death!
"Have you finished your homework?"

"Grandpa Huihuang, there are still three thousand words left, and it is expected to be completed the day after tomorrow."

"tomorrow!"

"If you don't turn it in tomorrow morning, let's see how we deal with you!"

"Wow woo woo..."

"Grandpa, please forgive me, give me one more day, I really can't finish writing tomorrow, wow..."

Old Zhu said arrogantly.

"We don't care, if you miss a word, we will give you a whip."

"If you dare to ask someone to write a word for you, we will give you ten lashes!"

Zhu Yunxi was even more aggrieved when he heard this, and cried louder. He even cried loudly on purpose to win Lao Zhu's sympathy.

However, when Lao Zhu heard this loud cry, instead of feeling irritable, he felt a burst of relief.

Cry and cry, when you are tired from crying, you don’t want what you have and what you don’t have.

A group of people arrived soon, and as soon as the carriage stopped, Zhu Yunxi jumped off, and then ran to the portrait of his father and cried.

Lao Zhu walked towards Xiangdian leisurely with square steps, Erhu followed behind, couldn't bear it anymore, and asked curiously.

"My lord, what did the young master do wrong today?"

"No mistake!"

"Then why did you hit him?"

Old Zhu said it as a matter of course.

"Is there any reason for grandpa to beat his grandson?"

"Furthermore, if something is wrong, it should be corrected, if not, it should be encouraged!"

(End of this chapter)