Daming: My grandfather is Emperor Hongwu!

Chapter 1 Emperor Ming's Grandson
Daming, Hongwu 15th year, the first day of May.

Yingtian Mansion, Forbidden City, Kunning Palace.

In the afternoon, the clear, warm and comfortable sunlight spilled from the dense branches and leaves, and fell on the ground to form a mottled reflection.

Occasionally, there is a wind blowing, and the reflection scene of the leaves is shaking and swaying.

In the imperial garden, on the colorful flowers, butterflies are playing and bees are busy.The wind blows the petals, and the nose is full of floral fragrance.

The palace city of Ming Dynasty was peaceful and peaceful.

But suddenly, this peaceful beauty was broken by a heart-piercing cry.

"Brother Ying, my good grandson, my sharp heart!"

In the Kunning Palace, Empress Ma with half-white hair looked at her grandson, whose face was as silent as gold paper, on the bed, weeping uncontrollably.

Lying on the bed was Zhu Xiongying, the eldest grandson of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of Hongwu, and the eldest son of Prince Zhu Biao.

As the old saying goes, the old son and grandson, the lifeblood of the old lady, Zhu Xiongying has been the treasure of her and Emperor Hongwu's heart since birth.

But as luck would have it, this child has been weak since birth, and has been soaked in medicine jars all year round.After the beginning of summer this year, he fell ill again and again.Just yesterday, I was sick with vomiting and diarrhea.

The imperial doctor just diagnosed that the eight-year-old grandson of the emperor died!

Although Queen Ma is a woman, she is stronger than a man.Throughout his life, he followed Zhu Yuanzhang in the South and North Wars, saw countless swords and swords, and experienced countless conspiracies and tricks.She is deeply loved by civil servants and military generals, and she is unparalleled in virtue and virtue.Not only Zhu Yuanzhang's virtuous housemate, but also personally raised many founding generals of the Ming Dynasty such as Mu Ying, she deserves to be called the mother of the country.

But at this moment, she was like an ordinary old woman, holding her grandson's hand tightly, tears streaming down her face.

"Great grandson, my great grandson!" Amid the crying, Empress Ma turned her head slightly, looked at the people behind her, and said sadly, "Chong Ba, our good grandson, let's go!"

Behind her, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was tall and dressed in coarse cloth, had red eyes on Fang Zheng's face.

The founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, a commoner who was born in a reckless family, fought and slaughtered countless times in his life, expelled the Tartars, the hero of the Ming Dynasty who did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed, unexpectedly lost his composure at this moment.

He leaned forward slightly, and his thick beard trembled a little because of sadness.

The big rough hand stretched out, wanting to touch the young man who got off the bed, but stopped in mid-air.He muttered to himself, "Dasun, why did you just leave like this, didn't you want our old life?"

"Father, mother, Brother Ying is gone, my condolences to the two elders!"

Beside him, Prince Zhu Biao, who was slightly plump and had a gentle face, suppressed the sadness in his heart and spoke to comfort him.

On the bed was the eldest son of him and his deceased wife, and the grief in his heart was no less than that of Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma.

"Sorrow?" Zhu Yuanzhang sneered with red eyes, "Our eldest grandson is gone, why should we mourn? Good boy, why did he just leave like this!"

As he said that, he suddenly took a step forward, sat directly on the side of the bed, and shouted, "Our grandson of Zhu Yuanzhang, the grandson of the emperor of Ming Dynasty, can't be so blessed! Imperial doctor, come and feel the pulse!"

"The minister is here."

Among the kneeling palace people in the palace, an imperial doctor in official uniform crawled over tremblingly, dripping with sweat.

"We are the emperor of Ming Dynasty, we order you to save our grandson!" Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily.

The majesty of the founder of the country, the imperial physician couldn't bear it at all, his whole body was like mud, he kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, I have tried my best, but I can't return to heaven!"

"Then what's the use of raising you?" Zhu Yuanzhang roared angrily, kicked the imperial doctor over, and roared, "I can't even save a child, so what's the use of raising you!" Roaring, he shouted outside the door, "Come on! Pull this trash down and bury it for our great grandson!"

"Father, calm down!" Zhu Biao urged urgently.

But it was too late, the imperial doctor couldn't even scream, so he was dragged out by several wolf-like guards.

"Dasun, let's go!" Zhu Yuanzhang put his rough hand on Aisun's immature cheek.

The Baizhan Emperor is like an ordinary old man at this moment, talking to his grandson softly, "You told grandpa before you, when you recover from illness, go fishing with us!"

"When you kowtowed to us during the festival, you also said that you would grow up in peace and prosperity for our old Zhu's family!"

"Baby! Why don't you keep your words!"

Zhu Yuanzhang hugged his grandson, weeping uncontrollably, "You can't lie to your grandpa!"

"Grandpa will send you all the things you like, so that you will not be alone there. You go first, and after a few years, grandpa will come to you. At that time, grandpa will tell you about it over there. The story of previous wars!"

"Brother Ying!" Empress Ma cried and threw herself on her grandson when she heard the words, "Grandma will come soon!"

Zhu Yuanzhang touched his grandson with one hand, and held his old wife's hand with the other, crying.

But suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes froze in the next second, and he opened his mouth wide in shock.

At the same time, Queen Ma also stopped crying.

"En!" A moan came from Zhu Xiongying's nasal cavity, and then his brows began to wrinkle, his expression appeared extremely tangled.

"Our eldest grandson is awake!" Zhu Yuanzhang yelled, both sad and joyful, "Quick, send the imperial physician, our eldest grandson is awake!"

As he spoke, he kept shaking Zhu Xiongying's body, "Da grandson, open your eyes and see, we are your grandfather! Open your eyes!"

Zhu Xiongying struggled to open a slit in his eyes, and shouted indistinctly, "Press the feet first!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback for a moment, then immediately pressed on the soles of his grandson's feet, "Is that so?"

"Exercise! Didn't you eat?" Zhu Xiongying mumbled like he was drunk.

This voice was heard in everyone's ears, just like fairy music.

Zhu Yuanzhang exerted a little force on his rough hands, "Dasun, is the force heavy?"

"Ouch!" Zhu Xiongying screamed, sat up straight away, and said angrily, "I told you to push hard, who told you to attack my renal reflex area? Hey, why are you an old man? Where's No. [-]?" Looking around blankly, he said in horror, "What's going on? Where is this?"

"Grand grandson, it's grandma!" Empress Ma wept with joy, holding her grandson's hand, "I'm your grandma!"

Zhu Yuanzhang also said loudly, "Grand grandson, we are your grandfather!"

grandfather?grandmother?Where am I?
Before Zhu Xiongying had time to make a detailed distinction, suddenly there was a piercing pain in his mind, and countless fragments of memories gushed out in an instant, as if they were about to merge with his original memories.

"Ah!" He exclaimed, and passed out again.

"Great grandson!" Zhu Yuanzhang roared angrily, "Is the imperial physician dead yet?"

At this time, the imperial physician who had just been dragged down was dragged up again by the guards.

The imperial physician, who had been on the line of life and death, even crawled to the side of the bed, and put his finger on Zhu Xiongying's pulse.

"Bless the Emperor, Your Highness is fine. His Highness has a long pulse and strong breath, and he is fine!" The imperial doctor was overjoyed. He was dragged down just now and was about to be beheaded by the guards, but he was called back again.Although the resurrection of the dead is an ancient legend, but at the moment he can't think about it too much, he just wants to thank the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

The grandson of the emperor is not dead!As an imperial doctor, he doesn't have to die!
"Then why did our eldest grandson faint again?" Zhu Yuanzhang grabbed the imperial physician by the collar and said angrily, "I just woke up and was talking nonsense. What number six do you want? What is number six?"

"This...this..." The imperial doctor didn't know this, and in a hurry, he was quick to get wise, and said, "Your Majesty, may His Royal Highness be in a state of depression?"

"What do you mean?" Empress Ma also hurriedly asked.

"When a person recovers from a serious illness, when the body is weak, it is easy to be infected by evil spirits"

"Hu Liai Lie!" Zhu Yuanzhang blushed furiously, "With us here, why dare to touch our grandson's side?"

These words are not unreasonable, he fought all his life, did not believe in ghosts and gods, and defeated the Ming Empire with bare hands, not to mention ghosts and gods, even gods would bow their heads to him.

"Chongba, don't talk nonsense!" Empress Ma said, "I heard people say that in the past, the emperor named Tang Taizong was also raped, and it was his generals who helped him protect him from danger. You killed him for the rest of your life. There are so many people, evil spirits dare not look for you, but our eldest grandson is a child after all!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at his fainting grandson, thought for a moment, and said to the prince Zhu Biao, "Go, pass on our order, let those old brothers enter the palace, and come to protect our grandson!"

(End of this chapter)