Ming Dynasty: A hundred-year-old immortal cultivator, Zhu Yuanzhang’s biological father

Chapter 51: Disciples, disciples, and grandchildren, having fun!
Jin Yiwei half-knelt: "Hui Huangye, it is indeed true."

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't take it seriously, nodded and said: "I understand, go down."

"Remember, only we know about this matter, and the prince is not allowed to talk about it."

The Jin Yiwei received the order and slowly retreated.

Zhu Yuanzhang continued to handle government affairs.

In fact, Zhu Yuanzhang has always known about Chen Hong's favors from the Lu family, and has always condoned it.

During the days when his eldest grandson died, sometimes when Zhu Yuanzhang was talking about important events, he would leave Chen Hong behind just because he wanted to use Chen Hong's mouth to tell Lu and Yunwen.

National events were told to Zhu Yunwen through Chen Hong's mouth, and Zhu Yunwen would also express his opinions. If Zhu Yuanzhang was good, he would listen, and if Zhu Yuanzhang was bad, he would teach him what was wrong.

At that time, he was raising Zhu Yunwen as the emperor's eldest grandson.

but now,
Now that the eldest grandson has been resurrected, Zhu Yunwen does not need to worry about these important national affairs.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flickered.

It's time for Chen Hong to leave the imperial city.

Let someone else from our eldest grandson take care of you.

He thought so in his heart.
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Tianyun Temple.

Today, Tianyun Temple has more pilgrims than before.

But the most important thing is not this.

But there was a noisy sound in the temple.

"Grandpa Zeng, you said you liked osmanthus cake before. I made osmanthus cake for you. You can try it."

"Wow, Grandpa Zeng, look at what a beautiful butterfly!"

"Grandpa Zeng, it's already noon, are you hungry?"

"...."

In the courtyard where Zhu Changye lives, this noisy sound has always existed.

The little girl seems to like him very much and shares all the good and bad things with him.

However, in front of outsiders, such as the Tianyun Temple disciples in the temple, the little girl became socially fearful and could not utter a word for a long time.

It was as if all the words were left to Zhu Changye.

"This kid is a little too lively."

Zhu Changye smiled and looked at Zhu Yao, who was catching butterflies in the yard, with a headache.

The little guy was a little disturbing to his practice.

However, Zhu Changye didn't care much. After all, he was a family member, and he had just lost his grandfather, so he was not in a hurry to practice. He now put accompanying Zhu Yao before his practice.

"Grandpa Zeng, the butterfly is running over to you, help Yaoyao catch it!"

Over there, Zhu Yao said with a milky voice.

Zhu Changye smiled and said: "Okay, okay!"

He also started catching butterflies.

He didn't use any spells and just acted like an ordinary old man.

His butterfly catching skills are a bit poor.

I was walking around for a long time, but the butterflies slipped away, and I didn't even touch the edge of the butterfly. Instead, the little guy caught three butterflies.

"Hmph, Grandpa Zeng, look at Yaoyao's trophies."

Zhu Yao raised her cage proudly.

Inside, there are a total of five butterflies.

Zhu Changye picked her up with a smile: "Grandpa Zeng is old, he is not good anymore, he is not as good as our Yaoyao."

When Zhu Yao heard this, her proud eyes suddenly became serious: "No! Grandpa Zeng is very strong."

Zhu Changye was about to answer, but the courtyard was opened from the outside.

He didn't need to look, he already knew who it was.

It was Zhu Xiongying.

"Master, I'm here to find you."

Zhu Xiongying shouted from a distance and kept coming.

Zhu Changye also walked over.

"Hey, this is..."

Zhu Xiongying looked at Zhu Yao in surprise.

At this moment, Zhu Yao was no longer as cheerful as before. She was hiding behind Zhu Changye, holding his robe with her two small hands, revealing her timid little eyes, and looking at Zhu Xiongying.

"Brother Xiongying."

She knows Zhu Xiongying.

In the past, when the fourth grandfather came to see his grandfather, Zhu Xiongying would sometimes follow him. Everyone was of the same age, so Zhu Xiongying would sometimes take her to play.

But she always thought that she was not worthy of playing with Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Xiongying had an aura about him that was both noble and unattainable. Every time she looked at Zhu Xiongying, she would feel inferior.

"Hey, Yaoyao."

"Yao Yao, why are you here!"

Zhu Xiongying was full of surprises: "Oh, if I had known you were here, I should have brought some candies to you today." Zhu Changye smiled and said: "Xiongying, Yaoyao will be your junior sister from now on."

"Junior sister?" Zhu Xiongying was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily: "Master, you have also accepted Yaoyao as your disciple."

Zhu Changye didn't answer, just nodded.

This is Zhu Yao's external identity, she is his disciple.

You can't call him Grandpa Zeng outside. It's too scary.

"Yao Yao, come and see your senior brother."

Zhu Changye walked out slowly and gave way.

Zhu Yaocheng walked out in fear, with an unnatural expression on his face and saluted: "Hello, senior brother."

Zhu Xiongying smiled and said: "Okay, okay! Senior brother will definitely protect you from now on."

"Yao Yao, I learned from Master early, let me show you my results!"

Zhu Xiongying wants to show off two skills.

Yesterday, he made a small breakthrough in his practice and was able to condense a ball of energy.

He wants to perform.

Zhu Xiongying started to walk on the spot, holding back his face, and stretched out his hand.

"what!"

Shout loudly.

But...nothing happened.

Zhu Yao tilted her head: "Brother Xiongying, have you shown off your results?"

Zhu Xiongying smiled awkwardly: "Not yet, it will be next."

"what!"

He held his breath and did it again, but still no movement.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

"......."

I went down several times, but nothing happened.

This made Zhu Xiongying blush and felt that he had lost face among his junior sisters.

"Okay, Xiongying, yesterday was just a coincidence."

"You, you, you still have some time to get familiar with it, so get up quickly."

Zhu Changye smiled to smooth things over.

"Yes, Master."

Zhu Xiongying lost all thoughts of showing off, stood up and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Yao Yao, I will show you next time."

Zhu Yao shrank her neck: "Okay, Yaoyao believes in Brother Xiongying."

The conversation between the two seemed good, which made Zhu Changye very happy.

These are all his disciples and disciples, and I have to work hard to teach them things.

He led the two of them to the room, and the three of them meditated.

Zhu Yao couldn't sit still for a while. After seeing Zhu Changye and Zhu Xiongying with their eyes closed, she stood up secretly and tiptoed outside.

She is going outside to catch butterflies.

"ah!"

Zhu Yao's little feet hit the steps and she was about to fall to the ground.

But there was an invisible energy that made her fly into the air, and finally dragged her up and stood up straight.

"Wow, I almost fell down and alarmed Grandpa Zeng and Brother Xiongying. It's okay, okay."

Zhu Yao was still young and could not explain this magical phenomenon. She did not expect that it was Grandpa Zeng who did it, so she simply thought that the wind saved her.

Then he tiptoed and walked out.

"Fortunately, this kid is wrestling here."

Zhu Changye opened his eyes, looked at her back, and smiled lightly.

Then he closed his eyes and practiced again.

But after a while, he opened his eyes: "Xiongying, are you worried?"

His senses noticed it, and Zhu Xiongying's heart was no longer as calm as before.

And if the mind is not calm, it is impossible to meditate and practice.

"This... Master, is indeed a bit,"

"Why are you trapped? Talk to your teacher?"

"This..." Zhu Xiongying thought for a while, then sighed: "It's some things in the court. Grandpa has been in some trouble recently."

"He didn't tell me, but I could see that he was more sad than ever."

(End of this chapter)