Chapter 134 Brat is better than us!

Heavy snow fell one after another, covering the entire capital.

Inside the Qian Mansion, two old men were drinking tea while looking at the coals in the brazier.

The coals in the brazier were only gradually burning.

The slow burning speed seemed to be beyond their imagination.

The two of them stared at the coal like this, talking at random, but they were getting old after all, and when it was late at night, they were both tired.

However, the two of them still resisted the drowsiness, because they wanted to see how long this pot of coal could last?

They seemed to be suffocating, just waiting for the anthracite to be completely burned to ashes.

However, until the middle of the night, the two of them were already too sleepy, and the ball of gold seemed to have no intention of going out.

As it turns out, anthracite is cheaper than charcoal and burns more consistently, making it the perfect cheap heating option.

The room was warm, and the two old men couldn't help it, and fell asleep one after another...

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The Qian family who were waiting outside the house couldn't bear it any longer. As soon as Maoshi arrived, the Qian family pushed open the door of the study.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw two old people half lying on the chair.

"father!"

Qian Tang's son yelled anxiously, and rushed forward.

As he was old and his sleep was light, Qian Tang was woken up all of a sudden, which made the Qian family overjoyed and even wept with joy.

They watched the old man move the coal into the house, thinking that something would happen to the old man. After all, burning coal in the room is tantamount to suicide.

"Father, are you okay?"

Qian Tang's son asked with concern while supporting Qian Tang.

"fine."

Qian Tang waved his hand, and stopped paying attention to them, but went to the brazier together with Liu Sanwu, and looked carefully.

The coals in the brazier had burned out, leaving only a heap of ashes.

Qian Tang touched it with his hand, but he could still feel a little bit of temperature, which indicated that the time for the coal to burn out was not long.

This pile of coal actually burned for nearly a night!
Qian Tang and Liu Sanwu looked at each other, and both could see the deep horror in each other's eyes.

"Xuan'er, find me some twigs, I want to enter the palace!" Qian Tang hurriedly told his son.

Qian Wenxuan was stunned: "Father, why do you want wattle branches when you enter the palace?"

Qian Tang replied solemnly: "Apologize!"

"what?"

Qian Wenxuan and the Qian family all turned pale with shock.

Even Liu Sanwu was surprised, and quickly stopped him: "Mr. Qian, there is no need. As far as I know, the emperor's grandson is not a narrow-minded person!"

Qian Tang shook his head and said: "I don't care what kind of person the emperor grandson is, but this time I was wrong, and because my mistake offended Tianwei, I should admit my mistake, even if the emperor grandson wants to kill me, I will admit!"

Everyone was silent when they heard the words, the imperial power is supreme in this era and cannot be violated...

……

In the Forbidden City.

It was just dawn, and the sun had not yet risen.

Zhu Yuanzhang got up early. Although most of the memorials are now handed over to Zhu Xiongying, he still maintains this habit of getting up early.

After dealing with several important memorials, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the memorials with his pair of presbyopic glasses and asked Liu Bao, who had come back to his life, "Did the honey water be sent to our eldest grandson?"

Liu Bao replied: "Return to Your Majesty, it has been delivered."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and asked, "I haven't seen my grandson coming over for the past two days, what is he doing?"

Liu Bao hurriedly told what he learned from the East Palace: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun was promoted to the Wenhua Palace yesterday, and it seems that he is dealing with some important matter."

"Oh?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the memorial in his hand and asked, "What is it?"

He is the emperor above ten thousand people, there are no secrets for him in the Forbidden City, as long as he wants to know.

Liu Bao replied: "I don't know the specifics, but I heard that yesterday in the hall, His Highness had a quarrel with Mr. Qian Tang and Mr. Qian, and Mr. Qian scolded... scolded His Highness..."

"What are you scolding?" Zhu Yuanzhang's face suddenly darkened.

Liu Bao hurriedly replied: "Qian Tang scolded Your Highness for being a fool..."

"Snapped!"

Zhu Yuanzhang threw the memorial on the imperial case at once, and Liu Bao was so frightened that he got down quickly.

"Old man Qian Tang, last time we wanted to cut him off, it doesn't matter what you scold us, but he dares to scold our grandson, I think he is tired of work!"

Although Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't like Confucian scholars, he is really magnanimous when it comes to real Confucian scholars. Qian Tang contradicted him more than once, and even didn't kneel down when they met for the first time, but Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care about Qian Tang.

But this time scolding him as the grandson Hunjun really touched Zhu Yuanzhang's scales.

"Go, let someone bring that old man Qian Tang!" Even if Zhu Yuanzhang didn't kill Qian Tang this time, he still wanted to teach him a harsh lesson.

Liu Bao replied tremblingly: "Your Majesty, Qian Tang has already entered the palace, and now he is outside the Wenhua Hall of the Eastern Palace."

Zhu Yuanzhang pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and stood up: "Go, go to Wenhua Palace to have a look!"

"Come on, let's drive!"

Liu Bao yelled, and quickly called the palace servants to come forward.

"Go aside!"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved them away impatiently, but he put his hands behind his back and strode towards the East Palace with his guards.

It snowed last night, today is three minutes clear.

The sun rises from the east, illuminating the entire Forbidden City resplendent and full of vitality.

East Palace, Wenhua Palace.

When Zhu Yuanzhang came to the gate of the palace, he saw a commotion in front of the Wenhua Palace.

Today's Zhu Yuanzhang wears presbyopic glasses, his eyesight is very good, and he can see the situation ahead clearly at once.

Among the crowd, Qian Tang, who had white beard and hair, carried a few thorns on his back and knelt in front of the Wenhua Hall. He was dissuaded by the ministers of the interior, but Qian Tang remained indifferent and knelt upright.

"Hey! Dayang is coming out from the west!"

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and stepped forward in no hurry. He was very curious to see what was going on.

One must know that Qian Tang is notoriously tough. Thinking back when he wanted to hang the image of Empress Wu in the palace, the old man Qian Tang once again jumped out to object. In his anger, he dragged the old man outside the Meridian Gate Hou Zhan.

Unexpectedly, Qian Tang Leng would not bow his head to admit his mistake, Zhu Yuanzhang finally let him go.

Qian Tang came out of the mountain at the age of 53 and served in the Ming Dynasty for more than [-] years. He contradicted himself countless times, but he never bowed his head to himself.

Unexpectedly, not long after his eldest grandson came to power, Qian Tang asked him to ask for guilt.

This simply surprised Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Hey, brat is better than us!"

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, found a good place, and watched the show leisurely.

Didn't have to wait long.

Zhu Xiongying walked out slowly from the back door of Wenhua Hall, through the main hall of Wenhua Hall...

(End of this chapter)

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