" Sacrifice to the Crown Prince?!"
Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Yunwen clicked their tongues in surprise.
No one had expected Zhu Xiong to suddenly say such a shocking sentence!
Zhu Yunwen was frightened!
Zhu Yuanzhang was the most exciting!
"Why are you offering sacrifices to the Crown Prince?"
Zhu Yuanzhang looked surprised, but he asked nervously,"What? Are you acquainted with the Crown Prince?"
Zhu Rong rolled his eyes, not knowing whether to laugh or cry." If I had an old friendship with the Crown Prince, would I still be selling paintings here?”
It seemed that it was really just a person who looked similar.
Hearing this, Zhu Yunwen's heart that was hanging in the air secretly settled down.
Zhu Yuanzhang was a little disappointed and puzzled." Since you have no relatives or friends, why are you offering sacrifices to the Crown Prince?”
"Naturally, it's because the Crown Prince is a good Crown Prince and treats us commoners well!”
Zhu Xiong answered matter-of-factly.
"Every New Year, the Crown Prince would often leave the palace to visit the old people in the Salvation Yard and our village. He would ask about the well-being of those old people."
"In the southwest suburbs, the Leaky Marsh Garden for the poor was also built by the Crown Prince."
"Previously, many commoners were making a fuss at Huimin Pharmacy, saying that the price of the medicine was too high. It was also the crown prince who came forward to lower the price of the medicine for us commoners."
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Zhu Xiong told Zhu Yuanzhang about Zhu Biao's benevolent policies among the people.
This was the reason why he was willing to listen to the call of the elder and pay his respects to Zhu Biao.
He respected Zhu Biao from the bottom of his heart, and he respected this crown prince who had a long history of benevolence and virtue.
It wasn't just his neighborhood that paid tribute to Zhu Biao.
According to his understanding of history, after Zhu Biao's death, many of the residents of Yingtian Prefecture and the other prefectures and counties of Great Ming also spontaneously organized a memorial ceremony for Zhu Biao.
Even the citizens of Taiping Manor had spontaneously rushed to the capital to offer their condolences to Zhu Biao, offering incense and weeping! (Records of the Ming Dynasty)
In the five thousand years of Huaxia, there had been many crown princes, but Zhu Biao was the only one who had received such recognition from the people and enjoyed such an honor!
"Old Master, tell me, a crown prince who treated us commoners so well has unfortunately passed away. How can we commoners not remember his good deeds and pay homage to him!”
" If the Crown Prince didn't die, with his benevolence and virtue, he might be able to inherit the throne in the future. He might become a benevolent and wise ruler like Emperor Renzong of Song and Emperor Wen of Han. Sigh, what a pity."
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were gloomy.
Zhu Rong's words had struck a chord in his heart.
He had high hopes for his son since he was young.
When Zhu Biao was just born, in order to leave some foundation for his son, he fought with his life and conquered the Ying Tian Prefecture!
As soon as Ming established the country, he made this son the Crown Prince.
He made all the important officials under him serve as the Crown Prince's subordinates and sent famous teachers to teach them.
And this son did not disappoint him. He was courteous, courteous, and magnanimous. He indeed had the demeanor of a wise ruler.
To himself and his mother, he was filial to his mother. To brothers, brothers are affectionate, brothers are respectful; He is open-minded and courteous to his subjects, tolerant and magnanimous. Towards the people, he was also generous and benevolent, caring for their lives.
It could be said that having such a son was the greatest pride of Zhu Yuanzhang's life!
"No wonder you want to pay homage to the crown prince. Our crown prince is really a good crown prince!”
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but nod repeatedly and praise loudly.
"You're also a good kid! Loyal to the king and loyal to the country. Good boy, we…"
"Wuuu!"
However, before Zhu Yuanzhang could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sobbing sound beside him.
Zhu Yunwen's eyes were red and tears were falling.
Zhu Rong spoke of Crown Prince Zhu Biao's good deeds in front of him, which made him feel sad and emotional. He revealed his true feelings and felt sad about his father's death.
However, this was not just a display of true feelings, but also a highlight of his character.
As a person who was extremely filial to his parents, shouldn't he cry when others thought of his dead father?
Moreover, his grandfather was also a person who valued filial piety.
He mourned his late father so sincerely. How could his grandfather not feel gratified and approve of him!
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Yunwen with tears in his eyes and asked with concern,"Child, why are you crying?"
Zhu Yunwen looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes and burst into tears. He threw himself into Zhu Yuanzhang's arms and laid on Zhu Yuanzhang's lap, crying loudly.
The two of them looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with eager eyes." Grandpa, why did such a good Crown Prince die?"
"That's right! How did he die?"
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes turned red when he heard that. He felt sad and touched the back of Zhu Yunwen's head lovingly.
" Don't cry, don't cry. Good child, Grandpa is here. Don't cry."
“......”
Looking at Zhu Yunwen who was crying in front of him, Zhu Xi's mouth twitched and he was drunk.
I cried just like that
Was the story of the Crown Prince that empathetic?
But I didn't cry
Sigh, children these days are too naive. It's too easy to shed tears.
Zhu Xiong shook his head and sighed faintly." Here, this is for you."”
He took out a few White Rabbit Creamy Candies from his sleeve and handed them to Zhu Yunwen.
These toffees were brought over by the Traveling Frog from the future.
"What is this?"
Zhu Yunwen looked strangely at the small wax paper bags with blue and white rabbits printed on them.
"Candy."
“......”
He was already fifteen!
She thought that he was that lowly child!
Looking at the familiar face that was condescending and disgusting, Zhu Yunwen's eyes flashed with resentment and she pushed him away.
"I'm not a child!"
At the same time, he glared at Zhu Rong angrily." Why aren't you crying when the Crown Prince, who was so benevolent and kind to the people, is dead? Aren't you touched and sad?”
His grandfather was very concerned about his father's death, but this guy didn't cry, nor did he feel much sadness. Wasn't this guy just pretending?
Zhu Yuanzhang also raised his head to look at Zhu Rong, who did not seem to be moved.
Fine, his good intentions were treated as a donkey's liver and lungs. He was a devilish child. If he didn't eat it, then so be it.
Zhu Xi unhappily withdrew her hand, opened one, and threw it into her mouth.
He glanced at the devilish brat who was glaring at him with bared fangs and brandished claws, and slowly said,
"Uncomfortable, of course I feel uncomfortable! How could I not be touched and sad when such a good crown prince died?”
"But do you have to cry when you're sad?”
"You have to cry and let others know your sadness. That's the right only children have.”
"That's why I said that you're still young and don't understand. When you grow up and experience society, you'll understand that a man's tears can't fall so easily. A man has to be strong.”
"Even if she did cry, it would be in a corner with no one around. She would secretly wipe her tears.”
"Because crying won't solve anything.”
"No matter how much you cry, the Crown Prince will not come back to life. No matter how much she cried, the burden on her shoulders would not relax. No matter how much he cried, he still had to live. Unsolved problems were still problems, and he still had to wait for himself to solve them.”
"Tears are useless. You still have to rely on yourself for the future.”
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Rong in a daze, his eyes filled with mixed feelings.
He didn't know how much pain and suffering Zhu Rong had gone through to be able to say something so weathered and heart-wrenching at such a young age.
When Zhu Biao died, even though he was struck by lightning and his heart ached like a knife, he did not shed a single tear in front of everyone and the officials!
He could not cry!
Because he was the emperor, he was his grandfather, he had to be strong!
If he wasn't strong enough, those officials would climb up to his head and do whatever they wanted!
If he was not strong, who would be the backer and harbor for his grandchildren to shelter them from the wind and rain!
If he wasn't strong, who would he show his weakness to?
He could only intimidate those officials, appease his obedient grandchildren, and arrange his son's funeral etiquette.
When he was alone, he would secretly take a few sips of wine and wipe his tears!
He was still a child after all!
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Yunwen, who was crying on her legs. He shook his head and frowned,
"Alright, stop crying! How old are you? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others?”
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