"Huff…huff…"
Zhu Yuanzhang's rapid breathing echoed in the study.
Something inside his body seemed to have shattered.
In a trance, he even felt that the world in front of him was constantly collapsing.
"Unfilial descendant…unfilial descendant!”
The trembling voice was deafening.
Zhu Yuanzhang stood up abruptly and looked up.
He opened his arms and roared as if he was questioning,"Heavens! What did our Old Zhu do to offend you?! You want to fool me like this?"
"Ah?"
Turbid tears rolled down Zhu Yuanzhang's originally valiant face, leaving traces behind.
Even the hair on his temples seemed to have turned a little pale at this moment.
He hated it!
"Why? Why did he have to give birth to such an unfilial descendant! Ah?"
Zhu Yuanzhang shouted at the top of his lungs.
He wanted to lift the soles of his shoes and give Zhu Yunwen a good beating.
But now, Zhu Yunwen was only a two or three-year-old baby.
What did he know? What did he know?
So what if she hit him?
He, Zhu Yuanzhang, lowered his arms weakly.
At this moment, he only felt a deep sense of powerlessness and helplessness.
His son died early, his grandson died early, and his other grandson was an unfilial descendant.
Most importantly, he could not do anything now.
Even though nothing had happened, Old Zhu still blamed himself.
Especially to Twelfth Brother.
Recalling Zhu Bai's handsome face, Zhu Yuanzhang only felt guilty.
Zhu Yuanzhang still remembered that when he was enfeoffing the princes two years ago, he had given each prince a jade belt to wear.
He ordered the kings to turn around and let him see the ornaments behind the belt.
All the kings turned their backs to him, only Zhu Bai turned his belt over for him to inspect.
And he answered,"You can't betray your father!”
It was such a sensible and intelligent child who died in the sea of fire with injustice. After his death, he was humiliated by Zhu Yunwen and was given the posthumous title of "Li"…
Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
It was as if there were thousands of knives inserted into it and it was spinning fiercely.
Old Zhu suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe.
"Father!" Zhu Biao noticed Old Zhu's strange behavior and quickly went over to help him sit down.
"Father! Slow down! Slow down!" Zhu Biao carefully helped Old Zhu sit down.
He hurriedly poured a glass of water for Old Zhu. Zhu Biao's hands were trembling non-stop, either because he was flustered or because he was angry at his son.
Half of the pot of water was spilled before the cup was filled.
"Dad, drink some water. Don't be angry. Calm down!”
Zhu Biao's arm trembled as he raised the cup.
After Old Zhu took the cup, he quickly patted Old Zhu's back to help him breathe.
Mr. Zhu raised his cup with difficulty. The water in the cup was shaken out, drenching his hands.
"Dad, drink some water, drink some water!"
Old Zhu took a deep breath and drank the tea in his cup in one gulp. Only then did he feel that his breathing was a little smoother.
Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang catch his breath, Zhu Biao heaved a sigh of relief.
He came before Zhu Yuanzhang with a solemn expression. Then, he lifted his robe and knelt in front of Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Boss…you…" Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned.
"Father!" Zhu Biao lowered his head and said with a sobbing tone,"This child is unfilial! I can't discipline him well! He could actually do such a heartless thing in the future.”
"It's the fault of the father if the son doesn't teach.”
"If father is angry, hit me a few times, hit me hard!”
"I will definitely not say a word."
"But Yunwen is only two years old! Even if you hit him now, he won't know anything.”
"I will definitely discipline Yun Wen strictly in the future. Even if I beat him every day, I will not let him become such a heartless person.”
"Father, it hasn't happened yet. There's still room for redemption!”
Zhu Biao said as he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang pleadingly.
He was really afraid that Old Zhu would get angry and accidentally kill the two-year-old Zhu Yunwen.
When Chu Nan saw this scene, he secretly sighed in his heart.
Poor parents all over the world.
Although Zhu Biao hated Zhu Yunwen, he was still a father.
" Boss..." Zhu Yuanzhang's voice was hoarse. He looked at Zhu Biao, his favorite eldest son, with a complicated expression.
In his impression, this was the first time Zhu Biao had begged him like this.
He stretched out his trembling hand, wanting to touch Zhu Biao.
However, as if he was reaching out his hand, he stopped in mid-air.
After a while, Old Zhu retracted his hand with a complicated expression and sighed."Alright, Boss, get up.”
"Father…"
"Get up. This is not your fault.”Zhu Yuanzhang said tiredly, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.
He looked into the distance, and there were still water droplets on his beard.
He was in a daze, perhaps thinking of the past, or perhaps thinking of the future.
After a long while, he came back to his senses.
He saw that Zhu Biao had already stood up and was standing at the side.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the other side of the room, where Zhu Di was sitting on the ground in a daze.
However, when he looked at Zhu Di again, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were no longer filled with anger.
There was only indescribable complexity.
After a long time, Old Zhu said in a deep voice," Fourth Bro, get up too. Come here, we…won't beat you anymore!”
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