The eldest grandson of Emperor Ming Dynasty!

Chapter 60 Definitely Kissing the Eldest Nephew

Zhu Xun was lying on the ground, and when he was beaten violently with sticks, he didn't dare to dodge, and endured it abruptly.

Not to mention beating him half to death, the internal injury was designated to be beaten out.

He still didn't dare to speak.

In fact, as far as Zhu Xi is concerned now, being beaten up has already made him feel a lot better.

People are like this, when facing the unknown, they are more afraid.

But when the fear came, it was not so scary.

Sensing his father stopping to rest, he quietly turned his head to watch.

Father Huang was leaning on the desk, obviously a little tired.

Zhu Xi wanted to say a few words, but hesitated for a while and still didn't say anything. He knew the important point about Yupei and hadn't come yet.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't stop crying after beating his second child.

The killing stick was thrown aside, the jade pendant was broken, and his heart was also broken.

"We had nothing back then. Mengtang and his brothers remembered us and sent us a letter asking us to join Guo Gong's Red Scarf Army here."

"We are not greedy for credit or money, and we share profits with many brothers. We have gained a good reputation, and Meng Guogong will not give up, and betrothed the eldest sister to us."

"Being able to marry a big girl is the greatest pride in our life. You don't know how beautiful the big girl was at that time. We fell in love immediately."

"Haha, we're such an idiot, if it's true, it's a high climb."

"Our name Zhu Guorui was married to the eldest sister after the elder sister helped her marry."

"For many years, the eldest sister has never left us, and we have shared weal and woe. The children are all taken by the eldest sister. We fight in the front, and the eldest sister is behind the scenes, making suggestions."

"Without a big sister, how could we have such a great Ming country?"

"In our life, the happiest time is when our eldest grandson is born and grows up with our eldest sister."

"It was God who punished us. The eldest grandson died early, and the eldest sister followed."

Zhu Yuanzhang babbled, as if speaking to Zhu Xi, more like speaking to himself.

Zhu Xi crawled submissively, listening to his father talking about the past, the fear in his heart gradually deepened.

He understood that all this was just the calm before the storm.

Zhu Xi is also extremely close and dependent on his mother.

At this time, his heart was also full of remorse and guilt.

Zhu Xi's growth, when he was young, was managed by Empress Ma all the time.

He also felt very uncomfortable breaking the jade pendant that his father loved and was thinking about.

"Fortunately, the eldest grandson is back. We finally have a new sustenance in our hearts. There is more hope for this day."

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed suddenly.

Zhu Xi was at a loss when he heard this.

But he quickly realized that maybe the father was thinking too much, and he was a little confused.

After Zhu Yuanzhang said this sentence, he thought of his second child again.

She turned her head and scolded: "You bastard, you are so majestic, and you still want your eldest nephew to make cakes for your concubine's room. She can afford it."

"That's the future emperor of Ming Dynasty. What kind of person is she who can let our grandson make cakes for him?"

Zhu Xi lay on the ground in a daze.

Can't help asking: "Father, the teahouse was opened by Yun Wen. My son has inquired about it. The teahouse is owned by the fourth brother. How could Yun Wen go there?"

Zhu Xi still has some understanding of some small conflicts between his fourth brother Zhu Di and his nephew Zhu Yunqi.

Besides, with the character of his nephew Zhu Yunqi, how could he go to the teahouse for breakfast.

This is absolutely impossible.

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard the words, he scolded: "That is our eldest grandson, Xiongying. Your elder brother's eldest son, our eldest grandson. The eldest grandson we and your mother brought up with our own hands."

Hearing this, Zhu Xi suddenly widened his eyes and forgot the current situation, and retorted:

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible. When my eldest nephew was buried, I saw it with my own eyes."

"Stopped in the funeral palace for nearly ten days, even if it was a real fake death, it all came true."

"Even if I didn't find it at the time, such a thick coffin. Not to mention that the eldest nephew was only so young back then, it was impossible for a fierce general to get out of it."

"Even if you can come out, I remember that the second day after the burial, Zhongshan's earth dragon rolled over, and the nephew's tomb collapsed."

"Ten thousand steps back, even if the nephew's chance is against the sky, if he really comes out of the mausoleum, he won't be able to live outside."

"The guards of Xiaoling are guarded like this, even an eight-year-old child, even a scout from the army, can't sneak in."

"Furthermore, even if he really walks out of Xiaoling, even the eldest nephew will lose his memory. He is wearing the costumes of my Ming royal family."

"Who will not recognize it after seeing it? How could there be no news at all."

Speaking of this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Zhu Xi became excited all of a sudden, although he still didn't dare to get up.

The tone was no longer trembling and timid as before, but vaguely carried the meaning of sudden realization:
"Father, this is definitely a conspiracy, a huge conspiracy."

After saying this sentence, Zhu Xi's thoughts opened up at once.

"So many coincidences, so many impossibilities put together, it is absolutely impossible."

"Father, think about it, why did the elder nephew disappear for ten years. There is no news for ten years. This is absolutely impossible."

"The timing of his appearance is too coincidental. The eldest brother just passed away from illness, and he appeared. Why is it so coincidental? There must be a conspiracy, a big conspiracy."

"This person is absolutely impossible to be the eldest nephew. Maybe it was created by the remnants of Meng Yuan. Those shaman sacrifices, some secret methods that cannot be seen."

"It must have been done by them, it's going to ruin my Daming country!"

"Father, you must not be fooled."

Zhu Xi's tone revealed firmness, his doubts and thinking were logical, and there was no flaw at all.

It is also because I am watching from the sidelines, so I can see very clearly without being influenced by emotions.

Of course, this was also related to the fact that he had never met Zhu Ying, nor had he had any contact with Zhu Ying.

But from this point of view, there are many suspense.

With Zhu Yuanzhang's intelligence, how can he not know these things.

This is also the reason why Zhu Yuanzhang did not announce Zhu Ying's identity for a long time, but directly called him into the palace.

He knew very well in his heart that before there was any absolute evidence, he rashly called his grandson into the palace, and even canonized him as the grandson of the emperor.

It will definitely be opposed by ministers of civil and military affairs, including the honorable royal family.

Once such turmoil spreads, it will be very unfavorable for the great grandson's succession to the throne.

When he was there, he could forcefully suppress it.

But he is not young anymore, and Zhu Yuanzhang is also clear about his physical condition and life expectancy.

After his own death and his great grandson succeeding to the throne, the Ming Empire would easily fall into precarity.

If one is not good, it may fall apart.

Zhu Yuanzhang could not and could not accept such a price.

But hearing such impassioned opposition from the second child, Zhu Yuanzhang still couldn't help but burn with anger.

He shouted loudly: "Come here, drag this rebellious son out for us and chop him up."

Zhu Xi shuddered when he heard the words, and immediately said solemnly: "Father, my son is wrong, that is my eldest nephew, absolutely, there is absolutely no way someone can fake it."

(End of this chapter)