In the Imperial Palace, in the Jinshen Hall.
The moonlight shone through the window and shone on the two of them.
The Crown Prince Zhu Biao covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and his sobs were intermittent.
Beside him, Zhu Yunhao's eyes were red and tears filled his face.
"Father!"
Zhu Yunhao's voice choked.
He thought about the answer from before.
Even his tone was trembling.
"Could it be…"
"Could it be…that answer?"
"If it's true, it can be considered as true!”
Although Zhu Yunhao's tone was choked with sobs, there was a hint of hope in his eyes.
"Should we tell Grandpa?"
Shua!
Hearing this sentence.
Zhu Biao instantly turned his head.
"No!"
"Absolutely not!"
He quickly shook his head." You can't tell your grandfather!”
Zhu Biao knew.
His son was too young.
Therefore, it was unclear what happened in the 15th year of Hongwu.
After the old master lost Xiong Ying.
Then, he lost Empress Ma.
That kind of grief, that kind of despair!
He had never…never seen it before.
His father.
The Ming Dynasty's Martial Emperor Hong Wu, the iron-blooded emperor who had once toppled Northern Yuan and whose hands were stained with countless blood.
Because of her mother's departure…
He revealed a pained expression!
During that period of time.
His father had been in a daze for half a year!
It was also that time.
He finally knew.
What did mother mean to father…
She was the Imperial Father…
The last trace of human kindness flowed through his body.
She was the Imperial Father…
The last home!
She was also Imperial Father…the sharpest sword of Ming Dynasty…
The scabbard!
……
Fifteen years after Hongwu.
He had lost two of his father's closest relatives.
He became more bloodthirsty and ruthless!
Even he himself was living in that deep fear.
He was afraid!
He was afraid that his father would become more and more unlike a person!
He had been suppressing his emotions for a long time.
Zhu Biao knew better.
The heart disease in his body was even more fatal than that cold!
And this worry.
It was because of his father.
If not for the life-saving pill.
Perhaps now…
Zhu Biao didn't dare to think about it.
……
He could only look at Zhu Yunyan.
"Listen, no matter what, you can't tell your grandfather what we found out!”
"Your grandfather is getting old."
"Telling your grandfather about this conjecture before the news is confirmed is harming him!”
"Do you hear me?"
Zhu Yunhao also guessed what his father was worried about.
If his grandfather was really too excited or did not care about anything because of this…
They were sinners.
He hurriedly nodded.
"But, when are we going to tell her?”Zhu Yunhao asked.
Zhu Biao pondered for a moment and then said,"To make sure that we're not guessing blindly!”
"Let's confirm the answers to the last two puzzles first.”
Zhu Yunhao quickly ran to the table.
He picked up the paper.
He noticed.
His father's hands were trembling violently.
His heart was uneasy.
Actually…
Zhu Yunfei himself was the same.
"Father, the second riddle is that the eyebrows on the branches are still half hidden.”
Zhu Biao quickly picked it up and began to observe it carefully.
This time.
It was different from the previous time.
Because he had confirmed the first word.
Therefore, what happened next.
When he connected the dots, it was very easy to get an answer.
As expected.
Zhu Biao soon realized that there were some 'combinations' in these words.
"Yunchen, look."
Perhaps it was because…
The two of them discovered this 'secret' together.
Therefore, at this moment.
The relationship between the father and son seemed to be no longer as awkward as before.
Zhu Biao deliberately approached his son.
"The moon is still half hidden on the branches."
"Branches, split apart, is it…wood?”
"Still half covered," still "half covered, isn't it" is "!”
At this moment…
Zhu Yunhao's breathing suddenly stopped.
He opened his eyes.
His face was filled with surprise.
"That Meiyue is the crescent moon!" he said, following his father's words.”
"In the glyph, it's a stroke!"
"Yes!" Zhu Biao nodded.
"So, the answer to this word…is show!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Zhu Biao's current emotions could no longer be described with joy.
Instead, it was excitement and disbelief.
His eyes widened.
"Yes, yes, yes! That's right!"
"It's a show!"
He quickly looked at his son." What's the third word?”
Zhu Yunhao quickly picked up the last piece of paper.
Save labor, do great things
This time.
The two of them were even faster.
After all.
It was about a person's name.
They were still extremely clear.
As long as they were connected.
It was to use the answer to correspond to the riddle.
At this moment.
The father and son seemed to be fighting over who could answer faster.
He gestured with his hands.
Suddenly.
Zhu Biao's eyes lit up.
He had already guessed it.
However…
When he looked to the side and saw his son writing and drawing on his palm in surprise.
He suddenly smiled.
Anger appeared on his face. "Strange, why can't I see the answer?”
At this moment.
Zhu Yunhao jumped up abruptly.
"Father, I've guessed it!"
"You see…"
Zhu Yunhao was pleasantly surprised and took the initiative to pull his father to the desk.
He began to write down word by word.
"Save labor!"
"The word 'frugality' can be seen as an ellipsis. As for the word 'labour', can it be seen as the force in the word' labour'?”
"Omit the word 'force'!"
"I only got the first half!"
"But the second half of the sentence is promising!"
"I just need to combine the first word with the 'upper half' of the word 'Lao' on it!”
"It's English!"
Zhu Yunhao answered in surprise.
He subconsciously…
He combined the first two answers.
Then, they were combined together.
It formed a name!
Ma Xiuying!
Great Ming, the first empress!
Empress Xiao Ci Gao!
She was also the only empress in Martial Emperor Hong's life.
"It's really a horse…!"
Zhu Yunhao's pupils suddenly contracted.
Even though he had already guessed the answer.
But now, he was still a little shocked.
He did not dare to say that name.
Because the younger generation had called their ancestors by their names for no reason!
It was unfilial!
At the side.
Zhu Biao was shocked.
However, such a long time had already allowed him to recover.
He looked at his son with a smile.
"Yunchen, I'm still not as good as you!”
"You're too smart."
Zhu Yunhao smiled awkwardly.
He could not help but scratch his head.
The young him.
She still didn't know that her father had such a deep scheme.
But he quickly asked again.
"Since the answer is out! Then…should we tell Imperial Grandfather?”
Zhu Biao hesitated.
The answer had already appeared, and it was extremely certain.
That was enough to prove it.
In the small courtyard.
A certain house belonged to his mother.
But…
Zhu Biao was still a little preposterous.
Why?
Such a thing would happen.
This was too hard to understand!
For a moment.
Zhu Yunyan asked,
Even he didn't know how to answer.
Speak!
What if the old man was too excited and opened the door with great difficulty, only to find that there were only some items similar to "Xiongying toys" inside?
But he didn't say.
This made him feel as if he was guilty of deceiving the emperor.
He had been hiding it from his father.
She felt bad.
"Father, are we going to tell him or not?”Zhu Yunhao continued to ask.
He was hesitant and could not make up his mind.
He thought about it for a second.
They all felt itchy all over their bodies.
Finally…
Zhu Biao thought it through and looked at Zhu Yunhao.
Just as he was about to speak calmly.
However, at this moment.
Suddenly.
"What is it? Should I say it?"
It was the old man.
He finally woke up and walked out of the inner hall…
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