Ming Dynasty, starting from the empty seal case

Chapter 20 A different Zhu Yuanzhang

Xinghua Lane.

The woman Wu Xiu has passed by the door countless times. Every time he walked by, he had to turn around and comfort Su Xian.

"Xian'er, be good, don't worry, your father will be back soon."

"Your father just went out to ask questions from the superiors, and came back after he finished speaking. I don't know about your father, but he never causes trouble outside. After all, he is a ninth-grade official, but he never has any official airs here. "Who in the neighborhood doesn't know that my father is sincere and doesn't talk much. Today's saint is enlightened and virtuous. After a little investigation, it's all clear."

"Xian'er, don't worry, mother won't lie to you. Didn't your father's superior officer tell you yesterday? This time, the Holy Master just didn't know about it. The thunder was loud and the rain was quiet. Look... it's still sunny today. Still waiting..."

Crack!

Suddenly, a thunder exploded in the sky.

The dark clouds that came from nowhere quickly covered the clear sky, and after a while, there was a snap...

The rain hit the eaves, the leaves, and Wu Xiu's body.

Wu Xiuzheng stopped walking around, raised his head blankly, and his face turned pale.

She stood in the rain, looking left and right at a loss, and then her eyes suddenly turned red. However, she quickly forced herself to calm down and wiped her face, as if wiping the rainwater.

His voice was choked with sobs.

"It's true today. It's not even summer yet. How can it just change? But Xian'er, you must be hungry too. Mom, let's see if there's anything to eat."

As she said that, she couldn't help it anymore and walked quickly into the kitchen, carrying Su Xian on her back. She seemed to be looking for something. She was very busy, so busy that she was in a hurry...

"Ugh!"

Su Xian sat on the small bench and sighed helplessly.

Sorrow!

The words my mother just said were obviously meant for him, but why weren't they meant for herself?

Su Xian looked in the direction of the palace. His father should be fine at the moment.

The reason why there is a biased guess is because it was just now.

The entry [Tong Yan Wuji] seemed to appear in front of his eyes, flashing several times.

The lines of the originally simple font seemed to be much clearer and more solid, with a bronze color.

This was the first time that he observed such a change in an entry.

If nothing else, the memorial has taken effect.

but.

He didn't know what his father Su Guiyuan said, and whether it would make Emperor Hongwu angry. After all, the latter's evaluation in history books did not seem to be very good.

If you really get angry...

As he thought about it, Su Xian's head became more and more headache-ridden.

But one day he was sure.

If my mother and I can stay in this small courtyard all the time, it will prove that nothing has happened to my father for the time being.

If we go one step further and the entry for [Tong Yan Wuji] changes again...

That means there is still drama.

Just saying...

Suddenly, Su Xian stood up.

In his mind, [Tong Yan Wuji] appeared again, and this time, the bronze color seemed to be more intense.

Well, change is a good thing.

As long as he gets through this difficulty, no matter what, he has to urge his father to continue working hard and make progress every day!
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"Sister! Let me tell you clearly, we don't care about the evaluation of the history books at all!"

royal palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang took Zhu Biao to the Kunning Palace under the bright sun when he went to court. Unexpectedly, halfway through, the rain started to fall.

There were servants and maids holding umbrellas, but the rain did not make Zhu Yuanzhang angry.

It didn't take long after entering Kunning Palace.

"You are killing so fast that you have forgotten the time. You are so majestic, but why are you so stubborn and kill them all indiscriminately? I can't stop you, and Biao'er can't stop you either. No one in the world can persuade you."

"Okay! You are the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and no one can persuade you. But the good appearance of the imperial city has made you a river of blood! Chongba, how do you let the world see you? How will you let future generations see you?" What do you think of you?"

Under the eaves.

A woman less than fifty years old stood quietly. Her dark green brocade robe looked calm in the rain, but her eyebrows were sharp. When Zhu Yuanzhang came over with Zhu Biao, he could see her at a glance.

And originally.

Seeing the woman standing, seemingly waiting for him, Zhu Yuanzhang grinned, just enough to reveal his four big teeth, and was about to run over with a smile on his face.

At this time, he was completely different from the Hongwu Emperor who was sitting in the Fengtian Hall just now. He was moody, beheaded when he moved, and silenced all the officials. He is like an ordinary man who does something wrong outside, goes home and prepares to bow his head and apologize, and then quietly covers up the past.

But before he could say anything, he was scolded like this.

Immediately, the smile on Zhu Yuanzhang's face disappeared, and he frowned and rejected what he just said.

"Okay! You don't care about your posthumous reputation, but you have to think about your son, and you have to think about your grandchildren, right? If there are ministers in the future who comment on the past ten years of Hongwu, what do you want them to do? Let them whitewash it? Or are you trying to cover up your mistake without conscience?"

"wrong?"

If Zhu Yuanzhang just scratched his neck, now he stared and suddenly became angry.

"What's wrong with us!"

"Sister, you just need to take care of your harem. What do you know? Don't worry about these things! They don't care about what's going on behind the scenes! If they want to think about this father and grandfather, Biao'er and Xiongying should just follow our example and take care of those things. All those who scolded us with their pens will be cut off. No one dares to speak out like today."

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and stood under the front hall, indifferent.

"If they don't learn from us, then let them write. There is no reason for us to wade through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. We are not afraid of swords, guns, swords and halberds, but are we afraid of their pens? Just talk, anyway, we can't hear it at that time."

Queen Ma was obviously so angry that she almost lost her breath due to his rogue appearance.

"Father and Queen, please stop arguing. What is supposed to happen has happened."

At this time, Zhu Biao sighed helplessly and acted as a peacemaker.

He was obviously very familiar with this, and he pulled his father away and wanted to leave. Today's meal would have to be eaten elsewhere, otherwise the two of them would have to fight again.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to remember something, but this time he was not pulled by Zhu Biao.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

"Also, you two, don't talk about me. If we do this, you can just say that no one in the civil and military circles supports us. One of you is our queen, and the other is our son."

"It's okay if you don't support us all day long, so don't hold us back. We are doing all this not just for Biao'er, but for Ming Dynasty!"

As he spoke, he took out from his sleeve the memorial that made him extremely angry today.

"Look, let's face it, you two are worse than a six-year-old kid!"

"Everyone knows what I'm going to do? They even went to great lengths to write a memorial, praising me so much, saying good things about me everywhere, and even supporting me!"

Zhu Yuanzhang clapped the memorial in his hand and made a clicking sound, "A six-year-old child, you are not as good as you, you are giving us chills!"

Queen Ma obviously knew about this a long time ago, and she looked over after hearing this.

Zhu Biao was beside him, touching his forehead helplessly.

My father's performance in the hall just now was completely different from now.

Don't you believe it?

Of course, the most important thing now is to appease the mother, and the father is also flexible in his stance.

Sure enough, Queen Ma was very curious.

"Is this the memorial that caused a commotion in the court this morning? Was it really written by a six-year-old child?"

"I heard that you asked me to read it, but you took it away and refused to let me read it. You got so angry that you said someone was lying to you, and now you believe it in front of me?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flashed, but he did not answer, but said angrily: "Are you planting a whistle in front of us?"

"Fuck you? I don't know what you are doing? This matter made a big fuss in the court, and it was spread all over the court just after the court. You still need me to set up a whistle?"

"Hey, aren't we asking?"

Zhu Yuanzhang changed his face as soon as he said he would change his face. Seeing that the topic changed, he smiled again and walked towards Queen Ma with quick strides.

"Come on, come on, we're starving. I want to read this memorial and tell you about it after we finish eating..."

Zhu Biao walked behind him, his eyes becoming more helpless.

Empress Ma sighed, everything happened, she didn't persuade her before, now it's too late to get angry.

What he did just now was just to make him restrain himself a little.

As he stayed on the throne longer and longer, the old man's character became more and more violent, that is, in front of them...

I didn’t wait to continue thinking about it.

"Grandpa Huang..."

Inside the house, a childish voice sounded in surprise.

"Xiongying! Haha, you are here too today? Oh, my great grandson, give me a hug, grandpa, I haven't seen you for a few days and I feel heavy again, my good grandson, hahaha..."

"Come here every day if you have nothing to do. Grandpa misses you after not seeing you for a day. Why do you stay in the East Palace all day? Grandson, your grandma just scolded your grandpa and you didn't say anything. Come and see if grandpa's beard is strong..."

"Giggle cluck..."

　This chapter slows down the pace, it was too tight before, and also introduces new characters, mainly to make the image of Zhu Yuanzhang fuller.

　　
  　
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