I want to be a grandson

Chapter 574 Old Zhu teaches Xiao Zhu...

In the past few days of the New Year, Zhu Yunxi accompanied Zhu Yuanzhang, an old man, almost every day.

The more festive the reunion, the more lonely the elderly feel. Sometimes it is difficult to express this lonely feeling, and it is also difficult for outsiders to understand.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, although Zhu Yuanzhang is old, he is still an iron-blooded figure who started with a bowl, forcibly fought his way to the throne of the emperor, and became the king of the Ming Dynasty!

Coupled with his cruelty to corrupt officials and the rise of large prisons several times, it gives people a cold-blooded and ruthless impression.

Or in the eyes of the common people, this is the image of a tough guy!
But no matter what, he is a man of flesh and blood after all, an old man with feelings and emotions.

Especially since the confidant, Empress Ma, is gone, and her two sons-in-law have died one after another. In addition, she is old and doesn't want as much as young people want.
What is the old man asking for?For the most part, it may be the warmth in my heart...

During festive seasons, Zhu Yunxi can understand his feelings more or less, so he has been with him these days.

Of course, it's not just to have an awkward chat, but to arrange a lot of programs.

On Lunar New Year's Day, Zhu Yunxi's little uncles and aunts will congratulate Zhu Yuanzhang, and the sons of the vassal king in Beijing, as well as nephews and grandsons, will also enter the palace to congratulate.

So at this time in the Dashan Hall, a group of children from a few years old to teens, under the leadership of the concubines, bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang and said good stories of congratulations.

When they were all finished talking, Zhu Yunxi stood up and said with a smile: "My uncles, my brothers, my great Ming will come to the world immediately, and the emperor's grandfather is more literary and military, and he is the master of great talents.

The future generations should also follow the example of Grandpa Huang, who will be able to secure the world with his skills, and benefit the people for the government, so there are two rewards next..."

Those young children looked eagerly at the emperor who was not a few years older than themselves, eagerly looking forward to hearing what reward he would say.

Zhu Yunxi laughed and said: "One is horseback riding and archery, and the competition is archery and horsemanship, as well as the ability to kill the enemy in battle.

The other item is literary talent, whether it is exquisite calligraphy, splendid articles, or poetry and songs!
Five winners will be determined for each of these two items, and a reward of 1000 taels of silver will be awarded! "

As soon as his words came out of his mouth, there was an enthusiastic response, "Oh, good, good, I want to despise horseback riding and archery!"

"Wrestling, can you wrestle! I wrestle really well!"

"You are the only one who is good, and I don't know who is always being thrown into a shit by me!"

"You, you...you are a spout! That was my carelessness, I didn't flash..."

It can be seen that this little Uncle Wang has the temperament of a five-year-old horse at a young age!

"I want to write calligraphy. I have been copying Liu Gongquan's characters. If I say calligraphy, I will definitely win!"

"Forget it! As far as your handwriting is like a dog crawling, it's not as good as mine! It's nothing if you just know how to write, write articles if you have the ability!"

"Hehehe, you can't memorize even one Analects, and you still need to write articles? Forgot how the master punished you last time?"

"You are not much better. If you have the ability, compare with me in writing poems and see who can write better!"

"Compare, compare, who is afraid of whom..."

Waving his hand to interrupt the lively "discussion", Zhu Yunxi looked at Mei Yin and Wang Ning in the crowd next to him.

Wang Ning has already had a psychological shadow because of the last time he was punished, so when the emperor's eyes fell on him, he immediately felt guilty!

Could it be... Do you want to punish yourself again?
New Year's Eve, in front of so many relatives...

This is to let my dignity be swept away...

Even though I know that I have been cautious in my words and deeds during this period of time, and have not made any mistakes, I still can't help but mutter in my heart, and quickly recall what mistakes I have made...

Seeing Wang Ning's obviously evasive, somewhat fearful eyes, Zhu Yunxi didn't know what was going on for a while.

He was clearly smiling with the spring breeze and the sun shining brightly, why did he look like a mouse saw a cat?

Am I that cruel?
Coughed, and said: "Mei Yin, Grandpa Huang praised you as Confucianism, and I know your knowledge, so let you preside over the literary talent."

"Yes, I obey!" Mei Yin quickly bowed and saluted, because it was a "family gathering", so she didn't kneel down to salute.

Zhu Yunxi nodded, and said again: "Wang Ning, you are skilled in bowing and horses, you are good at leading troops in battle, and your skills are not bad, so you can lead them to ride and shoot with bows and horses. How about you?"

"Okay...uh, yes, yes, I obey!"

Wang Ning was taken aback, and immediately wanted to kneel down, but realized that the current atmosphere was not like that, so he followed Mei Yin's bow and salute, but his movements were particularly stiff.

With Zhu Yunxi's greeting, the inside and outside of the Dashan Hall suddenly became lively!

Those who want to write calligraphy, as well as those who write poetry and songs, spread pen and ink on the small table in the temple, or splash ink and brush,

Or look up at the sky, with a look of deep thought, or think of some wonderful words, and immediately beam with joy...

Outside the Dashan Hall, the palace guards brought swords, guns, sticks and swords, and also brought over a dozen horses. The "little uncles" in the palace usually have their own usual swords, swords, bows and crossbows, and they hurried to get them. That's how it works!

As for living outside the palace, it is not so convenient for Zhu Yuanzhang's unprepared grandsons and nephews, but they dare not say anything, and their enthusiasm is still very high...

In this way, the inside and outside of the hall were really full of enthusiastic atmosphere, everyone racked their brains and squeezed their heads, wanting to get rewards.

For them, rewards may not be the most important thing, the key is to be able to show their faces among their peers!Who would turn down such an opportunity?
Men, if you say "you can do it, you are amazing" for others, you don't know what ridiculous and ridiculous things you will do!
After arranging all this, Zhu Yunxi came to the table and sat down, seeing the contempt of a group of children, not to mention how happy he was!

"Grandpa Huang, what do you think, these little emperor uncles are really serious!"

Zhu Yuanzhang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Ten victors each in civil and military affairs, each with 1000 taels, that's a reward of 1 taels. You just threw it out so easily! What a prodigal!"

"Hehehe, isn't this to make you happy, grandpa, and to make all the little emperors happy, grandson, this is also a kind heart, and the sun and the moon can learn from each other!"

"We don't know you yet!"

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at him and said, "Look, there must be two bruises and swollen faces from the beating today, and you can coax them when they start crying!"

"Pfft..."

Zhu Yunxi couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't worry, Wang Ning is watching, it won't happen, besides, whoever's son is coaxing, how can it not be the grandson's turn, there is a difference in seniority... "

"Stinky boy! Make fun of us again!"

"No, no, how dare grandson!"

At this time, a little girl, who was less than two years old, walked towards Zhu Yuanzhang with a little unsteadiness in her walk.

Behind the little girl is her biological mother, Mrs. Zhang, who is standing behind with a face full of embarrassment. She was talking with other concubines just now, and a daughter who didn't pay attention to her ran away!

And ran straight to the Supreme Emperor!
Not to mention that not everyone can casually run in front of the Supreme Emperor, the key is if he falls and gets broken...

Mrs. Zhang doesn't feel that her life is harder than her own daughter...

Qingtong on the side wanted to stop the little girl, but Zhu Yuanzhang waved him back. As soon as he opened his arms, the little girl threw herself into his arms!
"Daddy, daddy... eat... eat..."

The little girl was holding a piece of pastry the size of a thumb belly, with a lot of scum on her hand and mouth, and she was holding the small hand Wang Zhu Yuanzhang stuffed in her mouth...

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't dislike it either, he opened his mouth and ate the pastry with a happy face...

Then he glanced at Zhu Yunxi, and said, "Emperor, look, having more children makes you feel comfortable, and someone will give you food while you sit still. What about you, who will give you food if you want to eat?"

Zhu Yunxi shut his mouth immediately!

He knew what Zhu Yuanzhang was going to say next!
"Look at us, don't you envy us that you can have sons and daughters at such an age? People say that having more sons and daughters is a blessing.

How do we look at... our blessings are greater than yours?dont you agree? "

Seeing that Zhu Yunxi was pretending to be a quail and remained silent, Zhu Yuanzhang handed the little girl in his arms to Mrs. Zhang, who held her winkingly and retreated.

Zhu Yuanzhang said again earnestly: "Let me tell you, having a son is like farming the land. You have to work hard and diligently so that the crops will grow well...

By the way, there is only one queen and three concubines by your side, which is too little, do you want us to have someone choose a show girl for you?Oh, I get it... I get it..."

As he spoke, he stared down, showing a look of sudden realization.

"Grandfather, what do you understand!"

Zhu Yunxi became anxious immediately, can a man be questioned in this regard!

Absolutely not!

Zhu Yuanzhang moved closer to him, as if he was afraid of being heard by others, "Why don't you let the Tai Hospital get you some tonics to strengthen your momentum?"

"Grandson Die Hard is very powerful, there is no need for it!"

"Let's take a look..."

"..."

From his point of view, the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor were together, the distance between their faces was less than five inches, and they both had smiles on their faces...

This is a proper scene of harmony between grandparents and grandchildren, and a strong relationship between the family and the family!
And they would never have thought that the topic they were talking about was so private...

In fact, thinking about it is right, and there is nothing weird about it.

A grandfather who is looking forward to having a great-grandson, and has rich experience in raising children is unmatched by anyone, so why don't you teach him a thing or two!

Just like when a woman gets married, even if she is a high-ranking official and a scholarly family, there are usually strict etiquette and rules, and the defense of men and women is even more stringent.

But before they get married, someone will teach them various postures and methods...

There is one thing at the bottom of the box that is essential, that is, the kind of movie with very few actors and very simple scenes...

No, it should be a comic strip...

So it's normal for the experienced old Zhu to teach the little pig some things.

A Jinyi guard standing at the gate of the palace accidentally saw the intimate expressions of the Supreme Emperor and the emperor, and the harmonious family relationship. The demeanor, tone, and actions at that time seemed to have given him a lot of inspiration!
It made his eyes light up involuntarily!
Seeing him staring at His Majesty, Jiang Yu, commander of Jin Yiwei, sank in his heart, and quickly pretended to be nonchalant, and slowly moved closer to him.

But even so, the Jin Yiwei still didn't notice.

It wasn't until he felt that someone was touching him, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Yuzheng staring at him with a livid face, only then did he realize his disrespect, and hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Is this something you can look at randomly, don't die!"

"This subordinate is a little absent-minded for a while, please punish me, my lord!"

At this moment, at the gate of the Dashan Hall, Jiang Yu didn't want to sternly reprimand him, but said in a cold voice: "After I'm on duty, I'll go and get thirty sticks myself! I'll give you a longer memory!"

"Yes, your subordinates obey!"

After saying this, he hesitated again, gritted his teeth and said: "Master, this subordinate wants to finish a painting, and this is the time when I feel most comfortable, and I am afraid that the time will pass...there is no such thing mood...

I implore my lord to allow my subordinate to finish the painting before receiving the punishment, even if the punishment is doubled, the subordinate will admit it! "

A Jinyiwei, in everyone's impression, should be arrogant and domineering, doing all kinds of evil, willing to be a dog, flattering villains,
To say that there is Jin Yiwei who likes to draw, isn't it inexplicable that he feels very disobedient?
But in fact, this is the truth.

After Zhu Yuanzhang became emperor, he did not set up court painters in the palace, and sometimes the palace really needed such talents, so Zhu Yuanzhang incorporated them into Jinyiwei.

So among Jinyiwei, there are some painters.In addition, there are also many military generals and even civil servants who take on the status of Jin Yiwei.

Just like Shen Lian in the movie Xiuchun Dao, there is indeed such a character in history, but he was killed for impeaching Yan Song during the Jiajing period.

He was born as a Jinshi, and he was a local magistrate, and he was a proper scholar.

Jiang Yu knew that the subordinate in front of him had a high level of painting, and coupled with the direction he was looking at just now, he immediately understood what he wanted to paint!

"Don't die, is that what you can draw without authorization?"

"This subordinate...knows his mistake..." But on his face, it was obvious that he was not reconciled.

Jiang Yu looked at him, considered it again in his heart, and asked after careful consideration: "Can you draw the essence of it?"

The Jinyiwei's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "My lord, now that my mind is flowing and my mind is clear, I will definitely be able to draw a masterpiece!"

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Yu eagerly.

And Jiang Yu also frowned suddenly, and fell into a mental battle...

Although he is Jin Yiwei, he is not a rude and reckless man who only knows how to kill people. He can understand the feeling and mood of people when inspiration comes.

In many cases, a poem that has been passed down through the ages, a masterpiece of the world, is burst out between the lightning and the flint!
If you miss this time, it will die!

Take the famous works of calligraphers as an example, you will find that there are some typos on it, and they are smeared with a pen to form a black bump, and the correct characters are written on the side, even so, they are still handed down!

Why don't they write neatly and write another picture with good words?
The problem is that the state of mind and inspiration at that time have passed, and I can no longer write such superb calligraphy!
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yu turned the badge on his waist and handed it to him, so that Jin Yiwei couldn't help being stunned.

Jiang Yu whispered: "Go to my value room, there are all pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and no one dares to disturb!"

"Yes, thank you, sir!" The Jin Yiwei saluted and was about to leave.

(End of this chapter)