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

Chapter 6 Bizarre things disappeared!

If Zhu Yuanzhang was an old man yesterday, then he is a furious lion today.

More angry than meeting corrupt officials!
Just because Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to protect the calf more than anyone else.

No one dared to look up, only Zhu Biao dared to step forward.

"Father, one of the guards may know some reasons and call him here?"

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't even look back: "Shout!"

soon.

The guard was carried in, his face full of confusion, as if his outlook on life had been shocked.

Zhu Yuanzhang knew this man, he had blocked a knife for him before, and he was never confused even when he was surrounded by Yuan troops.

He's a man.

Now, it has become like this.

What exactly happened yesterday to make this tough man like this?

"Tell us, what happened yesterday?"

After all, he was the one who blocked the knife for him, so Zhu Yuanzhang's tone became much gentler.

The bodyguard Liu Shen Wu Master trembled and said: "Immortal... floating in the sky, grandson... floating in the sky..."

It was a little difficult to hear what he said.

And the words he chanted were almost the same as those of the immortal.

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath and looked around the crowd: "What about you, what did you see?"

Facing them, there is not much gentleness.

The murderous aura radiated out like a real substance, and even the timid palace maids were about to cry.

"Your Majesty, I didn't see anything yesterday. I just felt like usual."

"Your Majesty, our guards seem...all of us have lost that memory."

"......."

Listening to these words, Zhu Yuanzhang's veins popped out.

The grandson’s body was lost, and these losers still don’t know what happened!
He subconsciously wanted to have them all chopped down, but when he thought of Queen Ma's condition, coupled with the death of his great-grandson, and the disappearance of his body, it was as if God was reminding him not to do anything. Too much killing.

"Get out of here, everyone!"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand angrily.

These people were not surprised but happy because it meant that their lives were saved.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Thank you Lord for your kindness..."

They rolled and ran away.

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while and said, "Biao'er, what did Jin Yiwei say?"

On the road.

He heard Wang Jinghong say that Zhu Biao sent someone to investigate.

Zhu Biao replied: "Father, we have checked the Heroes' Memorial Hall, and nothing is missing. It's just that he is missing. It doesn't look like a thief, it just seems... It seems..."

Zhu Biao found it difficult to speak.

"Like what?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked bluntly.

Zhu Biao breathed out, leaned close to Zhu Yuanzhang's ear, and whispered: "It seems that the immortal has come..."

Zhu Yuanzhang's pupils widened.

He understands his Biao'er's temperament, and Biao'er is the future helmsman of the Ming Dynasty. He teaches Biao'er to be a realist. Even Biao'er says so. Now it seems that this matter is indeed not simple.

"Hmph, those magicians in the martial arts world also have some psychedelic methods. Maybe it's not the ones you mentioned. Check it out! Biao'er, you and the Jin Yiwei team will check it out for us!"

"Even if the entire Yingtian Mansion is turned upside down, we must find Xiongying back!"

After speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang flicked his sleeves and walked away.

Zhu Biao followed closely.
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….….…….….….
In front of the mourning hall.

Zhu Yunwen knelt down, looking sad: "Please protect me from my ancestors, and bless my grandson and grandson, so that they can survive this disaster, return safely, and return their souls to the ancestral hall." His mother, Empress Lu, stood aside. Compared with Zhu Yunwen, there was no expression on her face. Too much sadness, but a little joy.

In the eleventh year of Hongwu's reign, Crown Princess Chang passed away.

She took advantage of the situation and became the most powerful concubine around Zhu Biao.

Now, the emperor's eldest grandson Zhu Xiongying is gone, so her child Zhu Yunwen is the emperor's eldest grandson.

She is about the same age as Chang, and Zhu Yunwen is also about the same age as Zhu Xiongying.

The good-natured mother and son of the Chang family died one after another, but she and Zhu Yunwen were alive and well.

Doesn't this mean that God thinks that her child is the most suitable to become the emperor's eldest grandson?
Absolutely!

God saw that Zhu Xiongying was an eyesore, so he took him away. It is estimated that his mother Chang was in the same situation.

And now Zhu Xiongying's body has disappeared. If this spreads to the people, the people will believe in ghosts and gods, and they will be more biased towards ghosts and gods and will not tolerate Zhu Xiongying.

She is such an eldest son, Zhu Yunwen. As long as nothing goes wrong in the past few years, the throne of the emperor's eldest grandson will be more secure.

"Mom, why do you think my brother's body is in good condition and why is it missing?" Zhu Yunwen came over after paying his respects.

Lu said casually: "Who knows? If you don't see it, it's gone. Anyway, they are all dead, so there is only one corpse."

"And it can't be better. Even if your grandpa doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he still has to think about it. Is it true that even ghosts and gods can't tolerate your brother?"

Zhu Yunwen was slightly startled, looked around, and whispered: "Mom, be careful that the walls have ears."

Mrs. Lu pinched Zhu Yunwen's nose and said with a smile: "It has to be you, a clever little guy."

"Why were you crying so hard just now? Your grandpa is not here."

Zhu Yunwen laughed: "Grandpa Huang's royal guards are everywhere, and they have to do a full set of performances. What's more, after today, I don't have to cry for my eldest brother anymore."

Lu looked at him and felt very satisfied.

This is what his son, and the future leader of the Ming Dynasty, should look like, tolerant enough, able to shrink and stretch.

"Yunwen, that's right. It seems like mother has to learn from you sometimes."

Lu Lu's eyes were filled with pride.

After thinking for a while, he added: "Now that we've finished praying, you should come back to your mother as soon as possible."

"Xiong Ying's illness came out of nowhere. The imperial doctor even said it might be contagious. We need to stay away."

Zhu Yunwen nodded and moved a few steps away from where the coffin was originally placed.

Mrs. Lu smiled and patted his head: "Let's go, the performance here is over, we have to go to your Grandma Huang's place, and we have to perform a show there."

Mentioning Queen Ma, a trace of sadness flashed across Zhu Yunwen's face: "Mom, can Grandma Huang survive this illness?"

Lu thought for a while, but still said casually: "Who knows, the last time I heard news about Grandma Huang from the imperial doctor was a week ago. I heard that there is no hope, right?"

There was no trace of sadness on her face.

It's like having a tea talk after a meal.
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Zhu Biao put down his government affairs and personally led the Jin Yiwei to inspect the entire Yingtian Mansion for three days.

Still no news at all.

Zhu Xiongying's body seemed to have never been seen in the capital before, and there was not even the slightest clue.

this day,

Zhu Biao reported the matter truthfully to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned deeper.

In all his years of living, from south to north, from a beggar to an emperor, he has never encountered such a bizarre thing.

Could it be that he was an immortal as the guard said?
But if he was an immortal, why did he take away the body of the hero after his death?

What is the picture?

"Check, keep checking!"

Zhu Yuanzhang gave the order, and then he seemed to think of something and said, "It seems that the fourth child has arrived at Yingtian Mansion, right?"

Zhu Biao nodded: "I just arrived in the past two days."

"Let him check it out too. He's got a lot of clever ideas. He might have his own channels!"

Zhu Biao took the order.

(End of this chapter)