Chapter 150 Four years left!

On a winter morning, the eastern morning glow dyed half of the sky red, but the shy sun dared not show up for a long time.

It was still ice and snow outside, and the wind was howling.

With the arrival of deep winter, the weather is getting colder, but the house is warm.

Zhu Xiongying felt warmer under the quilt. He curled up in the warm quilt, slacking off and not wanting to get up, wrapping the quilt tightly all over his body.

So comfortable!

Sleeping late in the winter is really a very comfortable thing.

Zhu Xiongying felt like he had a very long dream. In the dream, he seemed to return to the time when Zhu Xiongying was young. At that time, Zhu Biao was still there, Queen Ma was still there, the old man didn't have so many gray hairs, and the family was happy...

Everyone's love was concentrated on Zhu Xiongying, that feeling was very happy, so happy that Zhu Xiongying didn't want to wake up.

But the dream is to wake up after all.

Zhu Xiongying slowly opened his eyes, the bright warm sun has shone on the earth, clearing away the darkness of the cold night, although it is a bit dazzling, it is full of vitality.

On such a cold morning, with deep tiredness, light wounds, and warm comfort, Yiyi bid farewell to yesterday's dream, Zhu Xiongying wanted to get up, but suddenly found herself lying beside her. one person.

Gray hair, a tall body crawling by the bed.

Looking at the sleeping figure beside her, Zhu Xiongying's tears flowed down quickly.

He could finally understand why the author burst into tears when he watched his father go to buy oranges in the article called Back View that he had learned in his previous life.

This kind of kinship is the most beautiful emotion of the Chinese nation.

Especially for the elders towards the younger generation, that kind of love is the most selfless, without asking for anything in return, even sacrifice.

Traveling to the Ming Dynasty, Huang Tieniu was the first to give him such love. After Huang Tieniu left, it was the old man.

The old man's kindness to him can be as deep as a mountain.

At this moment, the old man was drowsy and sat on the grand master's chair with his forehead dragged.

The burnt color on the old face has not receded.

It was as if I was in a later life, when I was sick when I was a child, my parents were by my side just like that.

The love of the elders for the younger generations must always be more than the love of the younger generations for the elders.

Zhu Xiongying is a person who values ​​love and righteousness no matter in his past life or present life, so he thought that according to the progress of history, the old man will be born in four years, so he must do something in these four years.

We must let the old man see the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty and leave without any regrets.

Of course, he never said these words to anyone.

This is a tragedy as a time traveler, although he can see the history, he cannot tell anyone.

He is using his own unique way to repay the old man's kindness to him.

Ever since he returned to the palace, Zhu Xiongying can be said to be in constant motion, one thing after another, he tightened the clockwork, his body and mind were tense all the time, even Xu Miaojin didn't have time to look at it, he was really I was too tired. At that time, I didn't feel that there was anything serious about my body, but the hard work of the past few days still made my body overwhelmed.

In history, Zhu Xiongying was originally in poor health, otherwise he would not have died. In the past, when Zhu Xiongying was outside, he lived a very leisure time, so he didn’t feel anything. But after returning to the palace, his body and Under the double tension of his thoughts, his body finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He felt like he hadn't rested for such a long time in a long time.

"grandfather."

Zhu Xiongying called softly.

"Ah."

"Um?!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's whole body trembled suddenly, and his eyes widened suddenly. He was obviously still a little confused, but he saw Zhu Xiongying lying on the bed, staring at his eyes and smiling slightly.

He was no longer confused for an instant.

"Da Sun! Wake up? Great, great!!!"

The old man stood up excitedly, his eyes darkened, and then he sat down heavily, and then there was a smile on his face: "It's okay, it's okay! We're just so happy!"

By this time, the old man was still afraid that Zhu Xiongying would worry about him.

"Grandpa, I..."

Zhu Xiongying was a little choked up, and struggled to get up.

He didn't expect that his body was still very weak, as if he had suffered from a serious illness.

Zhu Yuanzhang hurried to help Zhu Xiongying lie on the bed.

Zhu Xiongying's throat felt like it was on fire, and he said hoarsely, "Grandpa, water..."

"Ah? Ah!"

"Look at grandpa, grandpa also said that you are stupid, and grandpa himself is also stupid, have you forgotten?"

"and many more."

Zhu Yuanzhang got up quickly, walked aside, and brought water to Zhu Xiongying.

"I hold it myself, my grandson is not weak enough to be fed by grandpa." Zhu Xiongying said.

"Stinky boy! Are you still being polite to your father? In the future, when we are sick, I will need you to take care of me by peeing and shitting!"

Zhu Xiongying's eyes were even redder, four years, four more years to go.

I don't know if history will change because of my arrival, but he will cherish this time strictly, which is something he can control.

"No, grandpa will live a long life, grandson won't let grandpa have trouble."

"Silly boy."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, "Is there anyone who is old enough to live forever? Is that an immortal monster?"

The old man was holding the tea, and when Zhu Xiongying finished drinking, he pouted and walked to the table not far away.

He went out to push the door, and Li Zhong and Liu Bao waited outside with the eunuchs and maids outside the door.

"emperor."

Li Zhong and Liu Bao were shocked suddenly, and rushed to meet them.

Looking at the eunuchs and maids who had been waiting in the cold all night, Zhu Yuanzhang softened his heart and said with a smile: "Our grandson is awake, you go and get some porridge."

"Ah? Wake up?! It's God's blessing, the servant will go right away!"

Li Zhong left in a hurry.

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head, smiled again and walked in front of Zhu Xiongying with his hands behind his back.

Seeing the smile on the old man's face, Zhu Xiongying felt warm in his heart.

"Grandpa, I may have been a little tired just now, but I'm actually fine, so don't worry!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Xiongying blankly, and said angrily, "I've fainted, are you okay?"

"Grandpa ordered you to take a good rest and take care of your body in the past half month, and you can no longer worry about political affairs."

"Even if it's a cow! If the plow grows long, it will get tired."

"It's our fault. We should have let you rest a long time ago. The whole country has been resting for half a month. If you still dare to write memorials, see how we will deal with you!"

Last night Zhu Yuanzhang saw what Zhu Xiongying wrote, but he hadn't had time to read it carefully, but he knew that Zhu Xiongying was always thinking about the good of Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Xiongying nodded: "Enen, listen to Grandpa."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said, "That's about the same."

"The imperial doctor said that you are overworked, you boy, what is your body condition, do you have no idea?"

"Da Ming will rely on you from now on, how could he spoil his body so badly? Although your grandfather is busy and tired, he got used to it when he was young."

Zhu Xiongying said: "But I am too!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily: "You're a fart! Before you were eight years old, you and your grandmother had to shit and piss. When you were young, you were used to rich clothes and fine food. Why are you so tired?"

"Ok."

Zhu Xiongying said weakly, "Grandpa."

"Ok?"

"You didn't freak out last night, did you? Your grandson has made you miss again."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said: "No! We are old, what have we not experienced? Such a small incident, can still scare your grandfather? To tell you the truth, Grandpa knew that you would be fine! This is called The hearts of grandparents and grandchildren are connected with each other, and you can feel it."

"Really?" Zhu Xiongying blinked.

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Isn't that right?"

While the grandfather and grandson were talking, Li Zhong came with a bowl of porridge.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang and said, "Grandpa, you have to listen to your grandson too. Why don't you go and rest first? Take a nap."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said, "What time is it? Why are you still taking a nap?"

Zhu Xiongying insisted: "If grandpa doesn't go, I won't drink porridge!"

"Oh! Well, listen to you!"

Zhu Yuanzhang got up and prepared to leave with his hands behind his back, but he did not forget to tell Li Zhong, "Take good care of our grandson!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Li Zhong nodded.

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head, and walked out step by step with his hands behind his back.

"Woooooo."

Li Zhong finally couldn't hold back anymore, and cried out: "Your Highness, you scared the slaves to death."

Zhu Xiongying smiled and said, "It's okay, big man, why are you crying!"

As he said that, Zhu Xiongying remembered that Li Zhong was not a complete man. While pitying Li Zhong, he was also moved by Li Zhong's feelings for him.

"Li Zhong, I ask you alone, was the old man scared last night?"

Li Zhong nodded and said: "The old emperor was so scary last night!"

"The old emperor drove everyone out last night, saying that he would take care of you personally, fearing that the servants would not take good care of you."

"You don't know, the old emperor looks like that, and the slaves feel anxious when they see it."

Zhu Xiongying was stunned.

Li Zhong continued: "The old emperor said last night that your hands were cold, and he kept putting your hands directly inside his clothes, covering you with his heart."

"Slave..."

Li Zhong couldn't continue, but just thinking of the scene just now, he knew how pure the old man's love for his grandson was!How careful!
Zhu Xiongying listened, dejected, drinking the porridge silently, a little choked up and unable to say a word.

He knew that the old man would definitely not be as relaxed as he said just now...

(End of this chapter)

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