In the courtyard by the Qinhuai River.
Zhu Huai was still listening to the old man's earnest teachings.
Zhu Yuanzhang had perfected many of Zhu Huai's incomplete points.
Zhu Yuanzhang stroked his beard and said meaningfully,""The country's important matters must be considered as a whole. You can't look at one corner.”
This was the first time Zhu Yuanzhang had taught his eldest grandson to read memorials. Although Zhu Huai had not considered many points, Zhu Yuanzhang was already very satisfied.
"Thank you for your teachings, Old Master," Zhu Huai said gratefully.”
Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood. He stroked his beard and said,"Not bad."
As if recalling something, Zhu Yuanzhang said,"It's very cool today. Shall we bring you to pay your respects to the Crown Prince?”
"Ah?"
Zhu Huai looked at Zhu Yuanzhang in shock.""Old Yellow Head, that's the Crown Prince! How can you worship me as you wish?"
Zhu Biao was buried in Mount Zhong's Xiao Mausoleum, and the place where Zhu Xiong was buried was also at Mount Zhong.
Zhu Yuanzhang did this not only because he missed his son, but also for other reasons.
He chuckled and said," In two days, it will be the 37 of our Ming Dynasty's Crown Prince. According to the folk legend, the first seven souls are there, the 27 spirits are there, and the 37 spirits are riding a crane."”
"The Emperor allows the officials to pay their respects to the Crown Prince within 30 - 70 days, but they are not allowed to go up the mountain.”
Zhu Huai scratched his head. The folk rules of the Ming Dynasty were different from those of the later generations.
He nodded.”
Zhu Huai looked at Zhu Yuanzhang suspiciously.”
In a feudal society, there was a monarch before a son. Zhu Huai knew this principle, but Old Huang only paid his respects to the crown prince and not his son. This was a little unreasonable.
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said,"My son is also buried there."”
"F * ck!"
"Your son is buried together with the Crown Prince?" Zhu Huai's eyes widened.”
"Oh."
However, Zhu Huai quickly reacted and said,""Buried at the foot of the mountain? You're clearly going to pay your respects to your son and the Crown Prince?”
The old man was speechless. He rolled his eyes at him and said,"You're really smart."
Zhu Huai did not suspect anything. He got up and prepared a pot of herbal tea. He put the gourd of tea on his waist and wrapped it around the old man who was in his last years, preparing to go out.
Just as she reached the door, she saw the Liao brothers.
When the two brothers saw Zhu Yuanzhang, they subconsciously wanted to bow. However, when they remembered Zhu Yuanzhang's exhortation, they held back.
However, when he saw Zhu Huai and Zhu Yuanzhang's intimate appearance, he was shocked.
The two brothers could not help but feel shocked.
Old Master Zhu had a smile on his face while Zhu Huai casually supported him like a junior.
This was too shocking.
When had the Emperor ever been so easy-going? When had he ever been so close to the imperial grandson?
At this moment, it was like a grandfather and grandson of an ordinary family going out!
Now that the crown prince was vacant, the old master did not say that he would choose from his son, but he paid special attention to the imperial grandson. What did this mean?
With this thought in mind, the Liao brothers were ecstatic.
"Don't just stand there. Accompany me for a while.”Zhu Huai looked at the dumbfounded Liao brothers and said.
The Liao brothers reacted and hurriedly said,""Let's prepare the sedan chair!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
They heard two words in unison,"Bullshit!"
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Huai in shock, and Zhu Huai also looked at Zhu Yuanzhang in surprise.
Zhu Yuanzhang shouted,"Those who have hands and feet, walk!" Riding a horse!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was the emperor on horseback. After becoming the emperor, he did not seek pleasure. He traveled the world in straw sandals when he was young. After becoming the emperor, he did not change his style!
"That's right!" Zhu Huai echoed. They either walked or rode horses. Why did they have to sit in a sedan chair?”
"Haha!"
Zhu Yuanzhang laughed heartily. Well said! This is how a man should be!"
"When we were young, we would wear straw sandals to tour the world. When we grew up, we would ride horses and kill everywhere. Move aside!"
The Liao brothers looked at the grandfather and grandson who had similar expressions and personalities in shock. They smiled foolishly and could not close their mouths."We were wrong."
……
Mount Zhong was the mountain of the emperors of Yingtian Prefecture. Many heroes had been buried here since ancient times.
It was almost noon when Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Huai, and the others arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't go up the mountain. He held his hands behind his back and stared blankly at the top of the mountain.
The desolation in his eyes slowly appeared, and his eyes were slightly red.
A person's death is like a lamp going out. I personally conquered this great river and mountain. I paved all the roads for you, and you left.
Now, we have to pave a new path for our eldest grandson and your son.
Zhu Huai looked at the old yellow-haired man's sorrowful and lonely appearance and felt a little sorry for him.
The scene evoked feelings.
He held Zhu Yuanzhang." It's all in the past. The living should live well. Old man, don't think too much."”
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were filled with tears as he slowly turned his head to look at Zhu Huai's deeply concerned face. He was moved as he said,"Good child, you are filial and your character is not wrong.”
He said quietly,"See that?" This is your son, our eldest grandson. What a filial child.”
Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand and slowly placed it on Zhu Huai's shoulder. He nodded vigorously."Yes! Those who are alive must live well. This old man doesn't listen to anyone in his life. He only listens to your grandmother. From now on, I'll listen to you too!”
"Grandma should feel honored to have a husband like you," Zhu Huai said.”
Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to recall the past and said seriously,"No, you should feel lucky to have a wife like your grandmother!”
Empress Ma was Zhu Yuanzhang's true love in his life. From the moment he started his career, Ma Xiuying had followed Zhu Yuanzhang without saying a word.
Whether she was a beggar or a soldier in the red scarf, Empress Ma had never despised her husband.
One had to know that Empress Ma's family was a noble family, while he, Zhu Yuanzhang, was just a commoner!
However, Empress Ma had never despised Zhu Yuanzhang because of her identity. She had worked hard and followed Zhu Yuanzhang all her life. Even when she became the emperor, Zhu Yuanzhang said that the Ming Dynasty should be thrifty.
After that, Ma Xiuying, as the empress, personally sewed Zhu Yuanzhang's clothes and cooked for him in the harem.
"If we want to arrange a wedding for your child in the future, we must find a woman like your grandmother who knows how to dote on others!”
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Huai.
Zhu Huai didn't mind. There was no such thing as free love in this era. It was all handled by the older generation.
"Alright, I'll listen to you."
Zhu Huai waved his hand boldly.
"It's getting late, let's go eat."”
Zhu Huai nodded and took out a gourd to let Zhu Yuanzhang drink some tea to moisten his throat. Then, he muttered to himself,"I think I've been to this place before. How strange.”
Zhu Yuanzhang's hand that was holding the gourd paused for a moment and looked at Zhu Huai.""What did you say?"
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