Daming: Empress Ma's will, I'm actually the emperor's grandson
42 "Lü, who hopes for a successful son, poor Zhu Yunwen!"

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Spring Harmony Palace.

To be precise, it should be called the Eastern Palace.

In a side room.

The Crown Princess, Lady Lu, was sitting on a stool, supervising her son, Zhu Yunwen, to read at night.

"The Master said: To learn without thinking is to be lost; to think without learning is to be in danger.

Confucius said: review the old knowledge and understand the new, can be a teacher.

Confucius said: three people walk together, there must be my teacher.

......”

The sound of reading could be heard clearly.

Looking at Zhu Yunwen who was reading seriously, a faint smile appeared on Madam Lu's face.

At the same time, he began to imagine the scene of Zhu Yuanzhang's death and his son being crowned Crown Prince by Zhu Biao.

What's more, he even fantasized that when Zhu Biao died, Zhu Yunwen would ascend the throne and become the third emperor of Ming Dynasty.

At that time, she would be the Empress Dowager, and she would have the power to rule the world, standing at the peak of the entire Ming Dynasty.

Even the emperor had to come to his chambers every day and kneel.

Just as she was indulging in her fantasies.

Zhu Yunwen interrupted her.

"Imperial Mother, your son is really tired. Can you rest for a while today and continue studying tomorrow?”

Mrs Lu came back to her senses and turned her head to look. She saw Zhu Yunwen's sad expression at the moment.

Immediately, anger rose in his heart and he shouted,

"No!"

Zhu Yunwen was shocked and looked at her mother with fear.

Seeing this, Madam Lu also knew that her tone just now was too harsh.

His expression softened as he said softly,

"Yun Wen, it's not that mother doesn't feel sorry for you, but you have to know that you are the eldest grandson of Ming Dynasty.

In the future, you will follow your Imperial Grandfather and Father to become the Emperor of Great Ming.

A little hardship and tempering will only become a stepping stone on your path to heaven in the future.

Mother, this is all for your own good."

Listening to Lady Lu's sincere words, the fear in Zhu Yunwen's heart dissipated slightly.

However, he was still a young man after all. He had to study seriously at this time of the night when the sky had already darkened.

It was even more unbearable than killing him.

Looking at the motherly glow on Lady Lu's face, Zhu Yunwen became bold.

He held her hand and started to act coquettishly.

"Mother, this child is really tired. It's the same if I study again tomorrow. Can you let this child rest?”

Concubine Lu's expression instantly changed when she saw her son acting coquettishly.

"Why can't you say anything nice? What?

Do you know how many cold stares I've suffered all these years? How much contempt had he suffered?

Now, the only hope is on you. I hope that you can work hard in the future and fight for your mother!

But what about you? She was just studying for a while, and she was already complaining here. What was she looking like? What?

With your current appearance, how can you gain the favor of your father and Imperial Grandfather? What?"

Madam Lu roared at Zhu Yunwen.

Poor Zhu Yunwen, her young heart suffered a huge blow.

Looking at Lady Lu, who was roaring non-stop, it was as if she was looking at the most terrifying creature in the world.

He kept retreating, his eyes filled with fear as he wanted to escape.

At this moment, a figure suddenly pushed open the door and appeared.

It was Lady Lu's husband, Zhu Yunwen's father, the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Biao.

Originally, Zhu Biao was reading memorials in a study not far away.

However, he kept hearing roars coming from this side. Worried that something had happened, he hurriedly came over to take a look.

"What's wrong? But what happened?" Zhu Biao walked into the room and asked worriedly.

The moment he walked in, Madam Lu shut her mouth. Her expression immediately changed. She looked so gentle and calm.

"Ah, nothing much. Yun Wen was just reading aloud the Analects of Confucius.

Did he disturb His Highness? It's ChenQie's fault. It's all ChenQie's fault for disturbing His Highness 'handling of state affairs.”Lady Lu said.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that the person who had roared earlier was her?

At least, Zhu Biao believed her. He nodded and said with a smile,

"It's fine. I'm very happy that Yun Wen can read the words of the sage aloud at this late hour.”

As he spoke, he reached out his hand and gently stroked Zhu Yunwen's head.

"Yun Wen, why aren't you thanking your father?”Lady Lu smiled and said.

However, in Zhu Yunwen's eyes, that smile was so chilling and terrifying.

He immediately said to Zhu Biao,

"Your son thanks father."

"Yes, study hard. However, don't study for too long and hurt your body. I still have to continue to deal with state affairs, so I won't accompany you.”

Zhu Biao touched his head again and left the room.

"ChenQie respectfully sends off Your Highness."

"Your son will send you off, father."

After bowing and sending Zhu Biao off.

Lady Lu's expression returned to its previous coldness.

He looked at Zhu Yunwen and coldly spat out two words,

"Continue."

......

On the other side.

Like his son and grandson, Zhu Yuanzhang was studying at night.

Looking at the memorial presented by Zheng Youlun, he was instantly furious.

"Bang!"

"How dare you! He, Lu Liang, had guts, her, the Lu family, had guts!”

"All these years, I thought that this daughter-in-law was like her mother-in-law, but I've been deceived until now.”

"Zheng Youlun!"

"This servant is here!"

"Pass down my decree!"

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