Daming: Starting from saving Zhu Biao
62 The connection between the portraits! A vassal king entering the capital?

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At this moment.

The old master and the other two quickly looked over!

"Pa!"

This was the sound of Empress Ma's portrait falling to the ground.

Zhu Biao quickly picked it up.

When she turned her head again, she realized that the old man's eyes were fixed on one spot.

Zhu Yunhao also exclaimed," Dad, look!”

Zhu Biao quickly turned around.

At a glance.

Instantly, joy appeared on his face.

"It's a digital disk!"

A digital disk!

It was the stone tablet that they had to press according to the numbers when they were answering the " calculation questions ".

And this time.

They saw it again.

However, it was not as big as the stone mountain.

Instead, it was small and exquisite, right behind Empress Ma's portrait.

Now, the portrait had fallen.

The few of them immediately saw it.

" This is…" Zhu Biao was confused.

However, the old man, who was already experienced, hurriedly spoke.

"Biao Er, open the painting first!"

Hearing this, Zhu Biao quickly unfolded the scroll in his hand.

However, there was no change on the scroll.

"No!"

"No!"

"I already know the first picture. It was when I was a monk.”

"That's…that's the beginning of your mother and me!”

"Logically speaking, there should be some movement.”

The old man muttered to himself.

Suddenly, the old man looked at the first painting.

" Bring me your mother's portrait..." The old man looked at Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao hurriedly walked in.

"Put it together with this first painting and take a look…" Grandpa Sheng instructed.

Zhu Biao hurriedly started moving. At first, no matter what he did, there was no effect.

The old man was a little disappointed.

However, at the next moment.

When Zhu Biao completely overlapped Empress Ma with the first portrait.

Suddenly.

On the background of Empress Ma's portrait, the leftmost position.

There was actually a miniature bald head pattern!

It was very small, but it was clearly visible and very three-dimensional!

The old man was overjoyed.

In just an instant.

Even his voice sounded a little nervous.

"It's effective!"

"It's effective!"

"I knew it, I knew it…"

"I was right. This first picture represents the first time I met your mother. It was the first time I met your mother when I was a monk!”

The old man was overjoyed.

"Continue hanging it back."

Of course, Zhu Biao understood what the old man meant.

She hurriedly took the portrait of Empress Ma away.

The strange thing was that the bald head was gone immediately.

However, Zhu Biao remembered where Little Bald Head was.

He quickly hung it back in its original position.

This time.

The number plate had a number seven, which was exactly the same as the bald head.

"Right!"

"Right!"

"This is it!"

"Hahaha! It seemed that as long as he unlocked the other paintings, the number disk would be opened like before!”

The old man laughed.

He was very excited.

This was completely different from the previous situation where he had no idea where to start.

This also meant that…

He was one step closer to the true answer.

No matter what.

He wanted to undo it as quickly as possible!

At this moment.

Zhu Biao also revealed a look of joy.

"Father, what about the second picture?"

"We can also give it a try!"

The old man didn't say anything, but he was curious…

Zhu Biao quickly tried, but this time, no pattern appeared!

The old man immediately understood.

"Before we can guess it, it doesn't seem like it will work.”

Zhu Biao did not believe it.

He chose to try out the remaining pictures one by one.

But in the end, there was still nothing.

"Looks like I have to unravel the other paintings as well!”

"But the second picture is a simple circle!”

"What does this mean?"

He watched as the old man fell into deep thought again.

Zhu Biao and Zhu Yunyan did not dare to disturb them.

However, the old man stopped and walked away.

He had been thinking.

However…

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out…

What did this circle have to do with the Empress?

" Father, please continue to think…" Zhu Biao encouraged.

However…

The old man looked at the sky outside and waved his hand." Forget it, take down these paintings. We'll think about it when we go back."”

"I can wear it at any time and unlock it at any time!”

Zhu Biao nodded.

The sky outside had already darkened, and dusk was approaching.

It was indeed time for them to return.

After Zhu Biao took down all eight paintings.

The three of them closed the door and prepared to leave.

"This courtyard has three courtyards…and a kitchen!”

"If this room belongs to the Empress, then the remaining two rooms…"

Zhu Yunhao's eyes suddenly lit up as he looked at the house with the wooden horse...

"Is that big brother's?"

At this moment.

Whether it was the old master or Zhu Biao.

The two of them looked over hopefully.

"It's very possible!"

The old man nodded.

"Then who is the last one?”Zhu Biao asked.

The old man didn't say anything, but the hope in his eyes grew stronger.

"Let's settle the matter at hand first."

"When we return, gather all the old ministers from back then…"

"Yunchen, draw these seven paintings and keep the original ones! He left the rest to the artist to copy.”

"Then distribute it to the old ministers who fought with us back then and ask them what they can think of!”

Zhu Yunhao nodded quickly.

This matter was what they were most concerned about now!

They had already thought about it without the old master saying anything.

The old man reminded her worriedly," Each of the seven paintings is weirder than the last. I still have a clue about the first one. It was when I was a monk.”

"The second one is a circle?”

"Biao 'er, you have to think about what this circle is.”

"Father, your son understands." Zhu Biao nodded patiently.

The old man repeated it several times.

Actually, they were all somewhat repetitive.

However…

However, Zhu Biao knew that this was a sign that the old man was not calm.

As a result, the old man, who was in a hurry, did not notice this at all...

The three of them were about to return.

At this moment.

"Imperial Grandfather!"

A cry of alarm came from not far away.

The old man quickly looked over.

He found that it was Zhu Yunwen, Lan Yu and Fu Youde.

The old man frowned, not understanding what they were doing here.

When he got closer, he realized that they had come out to find him.

"Forget it, let's return to the palace first!"

"I have something to show you!”

the old man said.

Lan Yu nodded.

Fu Youde took the opportunity to ask,"Your Majesty, a secret letter came from the palace!”

The old man was puzzled." Oh? What is it?"

Zhan Hui cupped his hands and explained," Your Majesty, it's about the king returning to the capital!”

The old man immediately stopped and looked over.

"The vassal king…has returned to the capital?"

"What are they doing?"

Zhan Hui had long expected the old man to show such an expression.

The corners of his mouth twitched as he said,"Your Majesty!"”

"According to the messenger!"

"The news of the Crown Prince's serious illness has already spread to the various vassal kings 'mansions half a month ago!”

"The King of Qin, Zhu Xi, mistakenly thought that the Crown Prince was pleading for him, causing him to be overly worried, so he was seriously ill and could not be treated!”

" It's said that after the King of Qin Zhu Xi heard the news…"

"A single horse, imitating the ancient Lianpo, crying all the way here!”

The old man's eyes widened.

Zhu Biao's expression froze.

As a family member, he knew his brothers 'tempers very well.

If one were to say that this elder brother of his had a gentle temperament and inherited Empress Ma's side, then it would be a pity.

The King of Qin, Zhu Xi, was the complete opposite. He only inherited the old man's cruelty and tyranny.

However, his personality was more straightforward and direct!

"Tell him to get lost!"

The old man roared.

But in the next second.

He suddenly thought of something and glanced at the pattern in Zhu Biao's arms.

"Forget it!"

"If he's here, then he's here. After he's here, none of you should pay attention to him!”

"We haven't settled the score with him for what happened last time!”

"We gave him such good land!”

"Instead of resting and recuperating inside the pass, they are building a large number of buildings and wasting money!”

"He dares to come! We dare to scratch him!"

Zhan Hui was stunned and said again.

"Emperor, other than the King of Qin."

"The King of Jin, the King of Yan, and the other kings also thought that the Crown Prince was seriously ill and could not be cured…It is said that the King of Jin vowed to fight the King of Qin to the death and even make him pay with his life!!”

" The King of Yan asked his eldest son, Zhu Gaochi, and his second son, Zhu Gaoxu, to wear white silk on their heads…It looks like they are going to attend the funeral…"

Zhan Hui lowered his head.

The old master's expression twitched!

"Didn't anyone tell them that the Crown Prince is fine?”

"The messenger we sent has returned, but we don't know the details."”

"Also…"

This time, Zhan Hui was much heavier.

"Mu Ying of the Mu Mansion of Yunnan Province heard that the Crown Prince was seriously ill and was unable to be treated. He was so angry that he vomited blood and fell ill.”

"According to the messenger, I'm afraid…I'm afraid I won't live long!”

Thump thump!

The old man took two steps back.

When he heard this news, he almost fell to the ground!

"Life is not…long?"

"How is that possible?"

The old man muttered to himself. After a long time, he finally said in a daze,

"Let's return to the palace first!"

"Gather all the imperial physicians! Go and fetch King Mu immediately!"

"Yunnan is humid, and coupled with the anger attacking the heart, these are all heart problems!”

"If he sees the Crown Prince, he might be fine!”

"Hurry!"

At this moment, in the old master's mind.

It was full of memories of the child who had been by his side when he and Empress Ma had just gotten married, calling him father and mother.

After that…

After he grew up, he did not want to get involved in the royal family's disputes and become someone's leverage.

He even personally proposed to guard the Yunnan border for Great Ming for generations to come!

Now…

Was it because of Biao 'er?

No!

The old man suddenly looked at Zhu Biao.

Biao 'er can live!

He could also live!

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