Mixed with salted fish in Hongwudang

Chapter 9 is broken, and it was discovered by that bad old man!
Zhu Yuanzhang thought he had come out of the pain of losing his son, but when he entered the prince's mourning hall and saw the black lacquered coffin in the middle, he couldn't help crying again.

Old Zhu staggered to the front of the incense table, picked up a stick of incense, lit the incense candle at the side, inserted it into the incense burner in front of the altar, and cried while holding the incense table.

"Our poor emperor, why did you leave us alone, woo woo woo..."

Seeing this, Mrs. Lu immediately stood up from the C position, stepped forward to help the emperor, and saw that the eunuch who was serving beside the emperor had already taken the first step to support her, so she immediately withdrew her hand and took out the handkerchief which she had prepared long ago, sobbing Consolation said.

"My Father's Day, please don't cry and break your body, our Daming has to rely on you to control us, blah blah..."

"You have to mourn too!"

"Although our heartless emperor is gone, you should not be overly sad, and take good care of your body."

When Lao Zhu said this, his eyes drifted to a group of grandchildren kneeling on the side of the mourning hall.

"The children left behind by our emperor have to be raised by you, you can't fall down first!"

"Daughter-in-law...Daughter-in-law always remember father's teaching...teaching...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Seeing Lu's appearance like this, Lao Zhu felt a little bit sad, and even felt a little bit guilty.

This child is so young, she will be a widow for their Zhu family, and she will have to drag a bunch of children, it is also hard for her...

"Stop guarding here, go down and rest for a while."

"Daughter-in-law, thank you father for caring."

"By the way, it's been a few years since your father passed away?"

"Reporting to my father, my father died of illness in the 14th year of Hongwu, and His Majesty has not given up on it. It has been 11 years since he was able to enjoy the honor of being buried with Zhongshan Yin."

A trace of melancholy appeared on Lao Zhu's face, and he said with some emotion.

"Has it been so long..."

"After the emperor's funeral is over, let's ask the Ministry of Rites to come up with a name for your father, posthumously confer a title or something."

Lu's heart was overjoyed when she heard the words. Isn't the reason why she led a pair of children to kneel in the C position to show her face in front of Lao Zhu and fight for the interests of her son and her mother's family?
She didn't expect the benefits to come so quickly, and she felt incredible.

Although Mrs. Lu was extremely happy, her face didn't show the slightest bit, she knelt on the ground with a thud, and her face was replaced with just right fear.

"Your Majesty, please take it back. My Lu family has no great achievements in the community, so I dare not accept such a reward!"

Lao Zhu waved his hands and said in an unquestionable tone.

"You gave birth to three royal grandchildren for our Zhu family, this is a great contribution!"

"You can take it at ease, whoever dares to gossip, my father will make the decision for you!"

After hearing what Zhu Yuanzhang said, Mrs. Lu kowtowed to thank her, and then got up with Zhu Yunqi's support.

Why Zhu Yunwen?
Because Zhu Yunwen knelt at the front, closest to her.

Moreover, beforehand, Mrs. Lu had ordered him to show his face in front of Grandpa Huang more often.

Sure enough, when Lao Zhu saw Zhu Yunwen, his eyes lit up.

Seeing the insignificance, this child can take the initiative to help his mother and concubine, which is enough to prove his benevolence and filial piety.

It is said that when our emperor's son was seriously ill, it was also this child who had been serving decoctions in front of the bed in undressed clothes.

Looking at it now, those ministers didn't coax us, the emperor's eldest grandson is indeed a good boy.

After Zhu Yunwen helped his mother and concubine back to her original position and knelt down, just as she was about to kneel down honestly, she saw her mother and concubine winking at him, beckoning him to comfort the grandfather.

Zhu Yunqi knew that the so-called consolation was actually to let him show his face more in front of the emperor's grandfather.But he didn't want to do this, because Grandpa Huang's aura was too strong, and he always felt guilty in front of Grandpa Huang.

But he has to do it, if he doesn't do it, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction with the mother and concubine.

So, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward, speaking the lines he had prepared.

"Grandfather, please express your condolences. You must take care of the dragon's body."

"Although the father is gone, the uncle and the others are still there, as well as the grandson. We will all perform our filial piety in front of you on behalf of the father."

Hearing the words, Lao Zhu pampered the emperor's eldest grandson's head and praised repeatedly.

"Good boy, grandpa didn't love you for nothing."

"It's almost lunch time, hurry up and go to rest. Grandpa wants to sit here alone with your father and talk to your father for a while."

"No!"

"Grandpa Huang won't leave, and neither will I. I want to stay with Grandpa Huang and my father!"

Seeing Zhu Yunwen's insistence, Lao Zhu no longer insisted, and respected the child's sincerity and filial piety.

After Zhu Yunwen knelt back to his original position, Lao Zhu felt a little empty in his heart.

Generally speaking, he is very satisfied with Zhu Yunqi, but the child's impression is that he is a little less agile, and he is too scripted.

Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness can be advocated by an emperor, but he cannot be bound by them.

Moreover, the emperor paid too much attention to loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, and did not see any good things, and was easily bullied by powerful officials.

This kid Zhu Yunqi is too honest and believes in these things too much.

If we hand over Daming's country to him, will he really be able to sit still?

But if you don't pass the throne to Yun Wen, who can you pass it on to?

King Qin, King Jin, or King Yan?

In terms of ability, King Yan must be the most suitable one. In recent years, he has defended Beiping, resisted many Mongolian and Yuan invasions, and also recruited many grassland tribes, greatly boosting the prestige of Ming Dynasty.

But King Yan's ranking is too low, he may not be able to convince the public.

Needless to say about others, even that bastard King Qin would not allow Zhu Di to sit on the throne of emperor.

Lao Zhu's heart suddenly became restless. Could it be that our Daming couldn't find a suitable heir?

Just when Lao Zhu felt desperate, a person suddenly appeared in his mind.

We also have a grandson, why did we forget him!

Thinking of this, Lao Zhu couldn't help but search for Zhu Yunxie's figure in the crowd.

There was no one in the first row, and Lao Zhu felt a little dissatisfied.

There was no second row yet, and Lao Zhu already felt a little resentful in his heart.

third row...

When Lao Zhu looked towards the third row, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly found a moving figure between the pillars on both sides.

This figure was lying on the ground, with the help of other people and the cover of the colonnade, like a huge caterpillar, it squirmed towards the gate of the mourning hall.

And every time he wriggled a few times, he would secretly look back at himself, as if he was afraid of being discovered by him.

Seeing this, Lao Zhu burst out laughing immediately.

This turtle grandson must be hiding from us on purpose, for fear that we will take out his anger on him!
It seems that we acted too hard yesterday, and cast a shadow on this child!

It's just that this turtle grandson is moving forward and backward, do we really think we are blind?

Thinking of this, Lao Zhu felt a little angry in his heart.

This child also thinks too much of us, we are the kind of people who vent their anger by beating our grandsons!
Although Lao Zhu had already noticed Zhu Yunxie's small movements, he didn't say anything. He still sat on the chair calmly and didn't even move his head. He just stared at the caterpillar on the ground from the corner of his eyes, observing Follow his real-time crawling progress.

Hey, don't you want to climb, we'll let you climb as much as you want!

Seeing Lao Zhu sitting on a chair, Zhu Yunxi knew that the mourning hall would not be able to disperse for a while.

But now that it was almost noon, he didn't want to waste time here, and wanted to sneak out for lunch.

Therefore, taking advantage of no one's attention, he crawled out on the ground arching and arching. Just as he climbed to the door and was about to see the dawn of victory, he suddenly heard a shout from inside the mourning hall.

"Zhu Yunxi, what are you going to do!"

Hearing this voice, Zhu Yunxi was so frightened that his hands and feet went limp, and he lay down on the ground.

broken!

After all, it was discovered by that bad old man!

(End of this chapter)