Daming: At the beginning, recognize Zhu Yuanzhang as grandfather!

Chapter 115 Dazzling Grandson!

Yingtian Mansion, Forbidden City, Jinshen Hall.

"Chen! Tang He! I have seen His Majesty."

Xin Guogong Tang He clasped his fists, bent over, and knelt down.

His head was covered with white hair, and even though he tried his best to stabilize his body, his body was still trembling.

This is the inherent stubbornness of a veteran, they will never show any old side of themselves to the outside world!
They are always swearing their stubbornness to the world—the martyrs are in their old age, and they are full of ambition!

Zhu Yuanzhang quickly walked over and helped Tang He up: "What are you doing? It's been a while since we last seen each other, and you just saw each other like this?"

The 67-year-old Tang He in front of him is Zhu Yuanzhang's eldest brother and an old man of the Red Scarf Army. He is an old brother who can be completely trusted by the old man and worthy of letting go of all the wariness in his heart!
He was the leader of Zhu Yuanzhang's defection to the Red Turban Army.

Tang He grinned, a few teeth fell out in his mouth, looked up at Zhu Yuanzhang, his nose was sore: "Chong Ba... It's been a few years since I saw you, don't you remember that you didn't have gray hair last time? It's all white at once!"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand indifferently: "No matter how old you are, what about the immortal monster?"

Tang He said with emotion: "We can sneak away, but the emperor is getting tired every year!"

"Okay, okay, sit down!"

After Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking, someone from the palace hurriedly brought a chair for Tang He to sit down on.

"The emperor invites you first!"

Tang He had a stubborn face, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and waved his hands back to his seat, Tang He was willing to sit down.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Tang He and asked with a smile, "How are you doing in Fengyang? Are the children still filial?"

Tang He smiled and sighed: "Filial piety, everyone is so filial. It's our body that is getting worse every day. Last year, we almost couldn't talk!"

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned: "Then why don't you see the imperial physician?"

"seen it already!"

Tang He didn't care too much, and said with a smile: "The imperial doctor said that it was lost during the war. There is no other way, so let's just do it. If I really can't speak, I probably should have buried it, haha!"

"That won't do!"

Zhu Yuanzhang yelled: "You, you are not allowed to die, you have to stay with us, and live a fucking 100 years! No, 500 years!"

"Hahaha--"

Zhu Yuanzhang and Tang He laughed, as if they had returned to the glorious years.

After laughing, Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Let's go, let's take you to drink!"

"it is good!"

Tang He laughed and said, "We haven't had a drink with the emperor for many years!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and said, "You can only rest when you're drunk?"

"You can only rest when you're drunk!"

"Go with our eldest grandson?"

"Ah? Go! Go, this must go!"

……

East Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang came here with Tang He.

After hearing the notification from the palace man, Zhu Xiongying hurried out to greet him.

Xin Guogong Tang He, Zhu Yuanzhang's eldest brother, was two years older than Zhu Yuanzhang, and he was the first to join the Red Turban Army.

Later, I wrote to Zhu Yuanzhang, inviting Zhu Yuanzhang to join the Red Turban Army, and accompanied Zhu Yuanzhang to cross the Yangtze River, occupy Jiqing, and take Zhenjiang. Ningxia and other places.

After his death, Zhu Yuanzhang stopped court for three days, and issued an imperial edict to make Tang He the king of Dongou, posthumously titled Xiangwu.

This is the most important figure in the history of the early Ming Dynasty, no less important than Chang Yuchun and Xu Da.

Zhu Yuanzhang killed many people in his life, and even many princes after death were deprived of their titles by Zhu Yuanzhang, while Tang He enjoyed the blessing of old age alone and died of fame.

"Chen Tanghe, I have met the grandson of the emperor!"

When Tang He saw Zhu Xiongying, he quickly knelt down with a cane.

"Grandpa Tang, hurry up and get up!"

Zhu Xiongying hurriedly helped Tang He up. Seeing Zhu Xiongying's appearance, Tang He couldn't help moistening his eyes: "Like! He looks so much like the prince back then!"

As he said that, Tang He wiped the corners of his eyes: "As you get older, when you see younger generations, you can't help remembering the past. Don't mind grandchildren."

"Grandpa Tang is gone!"

Zhu Xiongying smiled and said, "Grandpa, Grandpa Tang, let's sit inside? Grandpa Huang asked someone to bring a message, and I'll ask someone to get some hot pot and some wine."

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed when he heard the words, and said to Tang He: "Old man, let me tell you, you are lucky. You have never eaten this hot pot in your life."

The last time Zhu Yuanzhang ate the hot pot made by Zhu Xiongying, the taste was amazing!

Tang He showed a puzzled look: "We haven't eaten anything in our whole life? Don't fool me!"

"Those two grandpas are waiting for me in the room, I'll come after I get ready!"

After Zhu Xiongying said something, he went down to make arrangements.

Looking at the back of Zhu Xiongying leaving tall and straight, Tang He hurriedly grabbed Zhu Yuanzhang's hand.

"Superior! Good job, Xiongying! Great that Xiongying is the grandson of the emperor! We are afraid that the descendants of the great Ming Dynasty that we brought down with our own hands will be in chaos. We are all children of poor families. It is rare to be peaceful, rare to be peaceful!"

The word "Taiping" was heavily bitten by Tang He. No one can understand the heavy meaning of the word "Taiping" better than these old people who have experienced the chaos of war!

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly.

For Tang He, he absolutely believed, and the two talked almost everything,

He knows that soup and mouth are tight, and he will never chew his tongue.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said, "But our eldest grandson has been living among the people for ten years, and now we make him grandson, do you really feel good?"

Tang He nodded: "How can a man be invincible? Guys grown in the greenhouse don't look like bears. Look at the bears of our grandchildren. We don't smoke seven or eight times a day, and I feel conflicted." !"

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed...

Not long after, Zhu Xiongying came back and said with a smile: "Grandpas, get ready, let's go, let's go drink!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

Zhu Yuanzhang took Tang He's hand and strode forward with a smile, "What our grandson made will never disappoint you!"

Enter the dining room.

The hot pot is placed on the Eight Immortals table in the dining room, and charcoal is burning under the copper stove. Several large plates of mutton slices are sliced ​​thinly and placed next to the copper pot. In addition, there are various green vegetables and fruits.

Tang He stared straight at it: "It's winter, where do you get green vegetables?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said proudly: "These juniors are sober-minded. If you build a glass greenhouse, you can grow green vegetables and watermelons, which is much better than us! Hehe——"

The old man said with pride in his eyes.

"oops--"

Tang He sighed, and said, "That's true, one generation is better than the other, and it's been two generations."

"Sit and sit!"

Zhu Yuanzhang greeted, sat down, and said to Tang He: "You really think everyone is like our grandson? This is all from reading! It's not our bragging. Liu Sanwu, the central center, knows it? Dayuan's At that time, he was the top two Jinshi among the Han people, a rare scholar in the world. He was full of praise for our grandson's knowledge!"

Tang He's eyes darkened: "Hey, we can't read, so it's useless to show us, but to be honest, we know that reading is definitely useful, and those in our family who don't live up to expectations, let them read and feel dejected." Brain, let them eat, drink and have fun, everyone is happy!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said contemptuously: "The ones in your family are better than others, but compared with our grandson, hehe!"

Tang He laughed loudly: "We are not comparing, but we old people, seeing this young man, can't help but say a few words, if we really compare with the emperor's grandson, I would like to smoke those bastards in my family." kill them."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said: "Don't say that, you have suffered all your life, isn't it just to enjoy your own children?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at the two bragging about their feelings, and he seemed to understand.

The old man is here to show off his grandson with his old buddy.

He couldn't laugh or cry, these two people were so old and still so out of tune.

"Grandpas, let's talk while eating." Zhu Xiongying said with a smile.

Tang He laughed loudly: "Eat, eat! Grandson, you are at the time when you can eat a cow, don't be hungry."

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand: "Yes! Eat!"

Zhu Xiongying hastily poured wine for the two old men: "You two old men drink to their heart's content today, so I won't restrict the old men from drinking."

Tang He asked curiously, "What's the matter? Drinking is still restricted in normal times? You're amazing!"

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said: "For our own good, drinking too much alcohol will hurt your health."

Tang He tsk-tsk said, "Good boy! When will our grandson be so sensible."

Sitting on the wine produces warmth in winter, and the plum blossoms in front of the eaves make the cold appearance of the year.

Half-drunken monks don't need to cook tea, they have their own mountains and clouds to shake their chests.

The East Palace has already been lit with bright lights.

Two old people and one younger generation happily drank wine, simmered in hot pot, scolded Fang Dao, and pointed out Jiangshan, how happy it is!
It started to snow outside, and the house was extra warm because of the charcoal fire underneath.

Perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, Ye San's cheeks were flushed.

Soup and a piece of thin mutton sliced ​​in a copper pot, I don't know if it is raw or cooked, so I took a mouthful of washed lettuce and stuffed it into my big mouth.

There was scalding hot air in his mouth, and the soup was dripping on his beard.

The old man Tanghe didn't care about his image at all, he wiped his beard with his palm, and then said loudly: "Good guy! Good stuff! It's delicious!"

"We're really bumpkins. We've lived our whole lives to eat food like this, and we've never seen it before!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed loudly: "How is it? Does our eldest grandson have any skills?"

Tang He gave a thumbs up: "It's a big deal! No wonder you want to bring us to the East Palace for a drink. Not only will you satisfy your taste, but you will also gain insight, haha!"

"Hey! We didn't expect that the formation of killing Japanese along the coast was created by the emperor's grandson. That formation really made the old minister admire him!"

It can be said that Tang He knew the pirates along the coast like the back of his hand.

Because the anti-Japanese guards along the coast were built under his leadership.

Jijun times, set the examination qualifications, and establish reward orders.

If there are more than four Ding people in eastern Zhejiang, one Ding will be taken from each household, and there will be more than [-] people.

If we follow the trend of history, during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, the southeast suffered from the Japanese invasion, and the coastal cities built by Tanghe were all strong, and the people of Zhejiang relied on them for self-protection. Temple to worship.

It can be seen that the guard established by Tang He was effective against Japanese pirates.

Zhu Xiongying said with a smile: "It is my honor to be approved by Grandpa Tang!"

Tang He looked at Zhu Xiongying meaningfully, and said, "We are getting old and can't keep up with the times. From now on, your world will be yours! But if you need our old bones, we will be there at any time!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile: "What are you old? Just like us, it is true to refuse to accept the old. Back then, you and my brothers could crawl out of the dead, so what else can we beat us?"

Tang He nodded with a smile, and said with emotion: "Your Highness, your grandfather is a hero! At that time, when we were fighting under our command, 300 yuan soldiers attacked the camp, and your grandfather brought 300 people there."

"We remember that when we fought in Shouzhou, your grandfather was holding a knife abruptly, leading 300 people and chasing an army of more than 1000 yuan!"

"We saw that scene. Old General Guo Ziyi also saw it. Everyone saw it. No one gave a thumbs up. Hero! A true hero!"

"At that time, it was really a military achievement made by one knife and one knife!"

Tang He spit, rolled up the sleeves of the padded jacket, and pointed to a long scar on it: "These wounds are everywhere on our body. The enemy cut them off with a knife, and we didn't even care to bandage them. We continued to kill with the knife..."

As he spoke, Tang He's cloudy eyes became moist.

"Many brothers died, and the brothers beside them all fell down one by one."

"Boy, remember what we said, anyone's success is not a fluke, don't look at their glamorous scenery, and the hardships and bitterness behind them, your younger generations can't see it."

"Be nice to your grandpa, you must be filial to your grandpa, you know?"

Speaking of this time, Tang He no longer cared about the so-called etiquette.

Zhu Xiongying nodded: "Grandpa Tang is right. Our Ming Dynasty has been in peace for a long time now, but I know that it is people like you who are splitting the thorns and the sky of Daming!"

"We have been ruled by the Mongolian and Yuan aliens for too long. The Central Plains Dynasty, the son of the Han family, has been tortured for too long!"

"Because of your existence, we can live in this world upright!"

"I think, our Han family has a vast history of 5000 years, under the influence of heaven and earth, there must be more and more men like grandpa and old man who are standing up, keeping the building from falling, cleaning up the old rivers and mountains, and opening up Eternal peace!"

"Later generations dare not forget, nor should they!"

"The generations who have forgotten their ancestors will be nailed to the pillar of shame sooner or later, and will be spit on forever!"

Tang He listened carefully, his beard trembling wildly, tears glistened in his eyes, countless golden and iron horses echoed in his mind, and scenes of broken horses and cracked armor appeared in front of his eyes.

Those are brothers whom he and Zhu Yuanzhang consider siblings!

The bones of those people will be buried under the yellow sand forever!

Tang He and Zhu Yuanzhang's cheeks were flushed, they patted the table excitedly, and shouted: "Well said!"

Tang He's eyes were shining brightly, and he rolled his sleeves and asked Zhu Xiongying: "Son, let me ask you, do you know why your grandfather is called Zhu Yuanzhang?"

Zhu Yuanzhang listened silently. He knew that Tang He knew how to measure and would not talk nonsense.

"Zhang Zhe, the sharp weapon! The spear and sharp arrow that killed Da Yuan! It is for Zhu Yuanzhang! The world deploys martial arts, it is for Hong Wu!"

"Our Daming was baptized by blood and fire. Remember these meanings. In the future, don't be ashamed of these titles!"

Zhu Xiongying's heart was surging, he knew how dangerous it was for the elders to seize the country from Bao Yuan, and because he knew it, he admired it even more!
Tang He sighed quietly: "It's a pity that many of our old friends have left. If they can be here, I think they will be very happy!"

"If they can see you kid... hey!"

"It's a pity, you said, why did you leave so early? The younger generation didn't see it, so why are you willing to leave? Look, how outstanding the younger generation is! You bloody left so early, what can you see? You! "

With tears in Tang He's eyes, he sighed and shouted.

Not long after, he sighed again, glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang, and said to Zhu Xiongying: "Your grandfather is still in good health, so we can't do it. Your body looks fine, but the inside is rotten. Maybe one day... …

The voice dropped a little, the old man's face was unwilling, but also with a sense of resignation and helplessness.

At the age of knowing the destiny, if you are not afraid of death, you must die!

Taking a deep breath, Tang He said with firm eyes, "Don't look at me as an old man, even if I get there first, I will open the way for the superior! Create an underground country!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was not very embarrassed, his expression was moved, and he comforted Tang He: "Bullshit! What nonsense are you talking about! Let's all work hard and try to watch another generation!"

"Eat wine, eat wine!"

Zhu Yuanzhang took a sip of wine, as if pouring tears back from the corners of his eyes.

The three toasted and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking, Zhu Yuanzhang pointed to the plum branches covered by snowflakes outside the door, and suddenly burst out with heroism, wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "The plum branches are low under the snow, although they are not low enough to be muddy! Once the red sun rises, you will still be with me." Tianqi!"

"Nice poem!"

Zhu Xiongying couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Expressed with emotion, heroic and heroic, the lofty arrogance is undoubtedly evident!
Tang He smiled and said, "Your Highness, your grandfather never read a book when he was a child, but he is no worse than any scholar when it comes to reciting poems. Do you know what we admire most about him? Study!"

"I can't read, learn! I can't write well, learn! I can't write articles, learn! I can fight wars, learn! I can govern the country, learn!"

"Your grandfather is not only a hero, but also a genius!"

After being praised by Tang He, Zhu Yuanzhang's old face turned slightly red, and he said with a smile, "What a genius, compared with our eldest grandson, it's just like a small witch!"

Zhu Xiongying just wanted to be modest, but was blocked by Zhu Yuanzhang's big hand: "Dasun, let's play a song, let our old man have a look!"

"This……"

Zhu Xiongying hesitated.

Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help frowning.

Zhu Xiongying no longer hesitated, nodded, and after pondering for a moment, said slowly:

"The scenery of the northern country is frozen for thousands of miles, and snow drifts for thousands of miles."

"Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, there is nothing but Mangmang; the river goes up and down, and it suddenly loses its surging flow."

"Mountain dance silver snake, Yuanchi wax figure, I want to compete with the god of heaven."

"On a sunny day, looking at the red dress, it is extraordinarily enchanting."

"The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to compete."

"I feel sorry for Emperor Qin and Han Wu, who lost a little literary talent; Tang Zong and Song Zu were a little less coquettish."

"A generation of arrogance, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle."

"It's all in the past, count the romantic figures, and look at the present."

After that, the room was silent!
The old man and Tang He stared blankly at Zhu Xiongying, as if the picture was frozen.

After a while.

The two suddenly looked at each other and laughed, slapped the table of the Eight Immortals angrily, picked up the wine jar, and poured it with their heads up!
After the old man finished drinking, he threw it to Tang He. Tang He held the wine jar firmly, imitated his example, raised his head and took a full gulp.

"it is good!"

"What a goddamn country is so beautiful, it attracts countless heroes to bow down!"

"What a goddamned generation of geniuses, Genghis Khan, who only knows how to bend a bow and shoot big eagles!"

"Okay, the motherfuckers are all in the past, count the romantic people, and look at the present!"

"Boy! You fucking talked about the hearts of us old bastards!"

"Sir, don't tell me, His Royal Highness is even more talented than you!"

"That's right, you think we're lying to you..."

……

It was snowing heavily outside, and the house was full of enthusiasm.

Late at night.

The house was a mess.

Both the old man and the old man drank in a daze.

It had been a long time since the two of them had such a good time, but if they drank any more, they would probably fall to the ground.

Zhu Xiongying personally helped the old man back to Qianqing Palace, and Tang He was also supported by the palace people.

Snow drifted.

Tang He still had an excited expression on his face, faltering in his mouth, pointing at Zhu Xiongying and saying, "Emperor Ming's grandson!"

"Heaven has eyes! Heaven has eyes!"

"Blessing of Ming Dynasty!"

"Hahaha! Chongba! You are blessed! Our Daming is blessed!"

Zhu Yuanzhang grinned: "That's right! We are blessed with Ming Dynasty! This kid is really outstanding! Haha!"

(End of this chapter)