Daming heir

Chapter 143 Dad, Let's Go Out of the Palace!

Chapter 143 Dad, Let's Go Out of the Palace!

Outside the palace, the officials were panicked because of Jin Yiwei's wanton recruitment of people.

The military generals also entered the court because of the family of Xin Guogong, and they were worried that they would be found out about their family's wrongdoing.

In Yingtian City at this moment, only the atmosphere in the palace seemed to match this autumn day.

Outside the grand palace, the officers and soldiers of the imperial army guarded with weapons, staring sharply at all the movable objects in the field of vision in front of them.

But in the palace, there were bangs and bangs from time to time.

When I arrived in the hall, I saw Xie Jin, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, Xia Yuanji, the head of the Ministry of Household Cleaning Department, and Tie Xuan, the official of the Ministry of Rites. grandson.

In front of Zhu Yunxi was a wheelchair.

The existence of wheelchairs is not uncommon. They have existed since ancient times. In the past, Sun Bin and Marquis Wu were all unparalleled talents on wheelchairs.

It's just that the wheelchair that Zhu Yunxi was beating on was obviously different.

The periphery of the two wheels is wrapped with layers of softened cowhide.Under the bearings between the wheels, one on each side, there are layers of steel sheets that are getting shorter and shorter.

If someone later stands here, they can see that this is a shock absorber device.

There is nothing to do in court today, Zhu Yunxi is in a hurry to finish this wheelchair for his father who is recovering day by day, so that he can fulfill what he boasted in front of the old man and his father a few days ago, if he wants to present a treasure Come.

The three of Xie Jin stood together with their hands together, their eyes constantly communicating.

In the end, Xia Yuanji, who had the most cheerful personality, was elected by Xie Jin and Tie Xuan in a moment of helplessness.

Xia Yuanji coughed softly, stepped forward, walked up behind the emperor grandson, bent down and said in a low voice: "Emperor grandson, if Jin Yiwei keeps arresting like this, no matter how many people we choose, we won't be able to stop Jin Yiwei from arresting you." Human speed..."

The selection of officials by the imperial court is based on rules, depending on qualifications, talents, and more importantly, whether they are suitable.

But Jinyiwei doesn't care about arresting people, as long as they think there is something wrong with you, even if you are sweating profusely for the population of the Ming Dynasty, they will still send you to Jinyiwei Zhao Prison.

After Xia Yuanji finished speaking, seeing that the grandson of the emperor kept silent, he turned his head and glanced at Xie Jin and Tie Xuan.

The two looked at each other encouragingly.

Xia Yuanji could only sigh in a low voice, and continued to bite the bullet: "Emperor Grandson, if you arrest him again, there will be no one in the court to do things..."

"Oh?"

When Xia Yuanji thought that the grandson of the emperor was still busy with the wheelchair, Zhu Yunxi put down the hammer in his hand, looked back at him, and gave a faint oh.

Xia Yuanji blinked blankly.

However, Zhu Yunxi turned around and sat on the wheelchair. As he sat down, the two shock absorbers moved downwards, which effectively offset Zhu Yunxi's weight and made the wheelchair look softer.

Feeling the comfort of the wheelchair, Zhu Yunxi looked up at Xia Yuanji.

Seeing the blank face of the other party, he couldn't help chuckling.

He asked back: "Did Jin Yiwei arrest anyone today?"

"today?"

Xia Yuanji muttered, and looked back at Xie Jin and Tie Xuan.

The two looked at each other, neither of them received the news that Jin Yiwei outside would continue to arrest people today, then shook their heads and looked at Xia Yuanji.

Only then did Xia Yuanji whisper: "Today... I haven't arrested anyone..."

Zhu Yunxi hummed, and looked sideways in the direction of the side hall.

There were bursts of laughter coming from inside, especially the hearty and heroic laughter of the old man. I don't know what the old man, who has been on strike for several days, is talking about with his father, so happy.

If it weren't for the lack of regulations in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yunxi would definitely complain that the emperor used underage child labor.

After thinking for a while, he turned his gaze back, smiled and looked at Xia Yuanji who was full of anticipation in front of him.

"Since Jin Yiwei stopped arresting people, this matter is almost coming to a conclusion."

Hearing these words, Xia Yuanji's heart sank.

Before the three of them entered the palace today, they spent a long time calculating how many people Jin Yiwei had arrested in the past few days.

That's more than 300 people.

If according to the emperor's temper, the family was harmed and the three clans were implicated, tens of thousands of people would be killed.

After all, with Tie Xuan returning to Beijing, all three of them participated in the selection of officials to fill official vacancies in the Ministry of Rites.

Naturally, it is clear that these arrested officials, even if they can get out of Jinyiwei Zhao Prison, they will definitely not be able to return to their posts.

Since this is the result, it means that the emperor has long been murderous.

If not, when the emperor's grandson asked the Ministry of Rites to select officials early in the morning, the emperor should have come forward to temporarily suppress the matter.

Xia Yuanji was puzzled and said, "Since that's the case..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yunxi had already jumped up from the wheelchair, turned to the back of the wheelchair, holding the armrests with both hands: "This matter has been ordered by the Holy Order, and I can't even interfere."

After a light touch, Zhu Yunxi pushed the wheelchair and headed towards the side hall.

Before Xia Yuanji could react, Xie Jin and Tie Xuan had already followed.

Tie Xuan was the closest to him, and was the first to speak: "However, now that His Majesty and the Crown Prince have recovered, but they have never shown up, is it possible that His Highness is not afraid that the courtiers will find out? When the time comes, there will be trouble, and this matter will not end... "

Zhu Yunxi stopped and looked back at Tie Xuan.

"Do you think the news here can be spread? Or, who dares to spread the news of grandpa and father everywhere?"

Tie Xuan was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly bowed and bowed: "I know I was wrong."

Zhu Yunxi smiled, but didn't take it to heart, and pushed the wheelchair into the side hall in a blink of an eye.

Xie Jin, Xia Yuanji, and Tie Xuan, who were left behind, looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at the back of the emperor's grandson, feeling helpless for a moment.

Xie Jin even stomped his feet: "What does the emperor's grandson mean?"

Tie Xuan withdrew his attention from the side hall with gloomy eyes, and said in a low voice, "What does His Majesty mean..."

Hearing this, Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji couldn't help sighing in low voices.

But in the side hall, there were already sounds of joy from the emperor's grandson.

"Father, the baby I want to give you, it's ready!"

In the side hall, Zhu Yunxi pushed the wheelchair all the way to the prince's bedside.

Just like a few days ago, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was chatting with the prince, first had a happy face, thinking that his good grandson had made something good again.

But when he turned around, he saw that Zhu Yunxi just got out of a wheelchair.

He had asked someone to prepare this thing long ago, and only waited for the prince to get better, so he would use it for the prince.

At this time, I saw Zhu Yunxi took out this thing in advance and presented the treasure in front of the prince.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but miscalculated, and he snorted twice after being preempted: "It's just a wheelchair, and we have prepared several for your father!"

It's been a long time since the strike!

Zhu Yunxi looked at the old man with a smile, but he didn't expect the old man to be jealous of such a thing now.

He had no choice but to look at his father lying on the bed, and explained softly: "This wheelchair made by my son, but it took a general as a supervisor to get out the frame and the steel sheet for shock absorption with great difficulty. What grandpa prepared for you, father, will be a hundred times more comfortable!"

As he spoke, he glanced weakly at the old man beside him.

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly became angry, and raised his hand to hit him: "Stinky boy! How dare you compete with us for the limelight in front of your father!"

Zhu Yunxi hurriedly cooperated, posing frightened and fearful movements, and dodged backwards to hide.

Zhu Biao couldn't help laughing when he saw his father and son messing around in front of him, but coughed a few more times.

His cough quickly stopped Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Yunxi who were still messing around.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Yunxi jumped forward, but squeezed together again.

The two looked at each other.

It's about to make a fuss again.

Zhu Biao hurriedly raised his hands to surrender: "You two! Two! We appreciate your kindness, and you two don't need to make fun of us like this, right? One is His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and the other is the current Emperor Dowager Jian Guo Sun. If it spreads out, where do we want to put the face of the Ming Dynasty royal family?"

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Yunxie, who were exposed by the prince, couldn't help but look at each other foolishly.

Got it!
The prince doesn't cooperate!

Zhu Yuanzhang backed away humming, muttering: "We wait for you to recover, then we will beat you hard!"

Zhu Yunxi stepped forward, and Sun Gou'er, who was waiting here, helped his father up.

"Recently, it's autumn, and it's not too hot outside. My son discussed it with his grandfather early in the morning. Today, while there is nothing to do in court, the three of us, grandpa and grandson, sneaked out of the palace to have a good walk."

As he said that, he helped Zhu Biao, who was a little caught off guard, from the bed.

"So, my son has been working on this thing in front of me this morning, just to let you go out of the palace and have a look."

While Zhu Yunxi was talking, he and Sun Gou'er, who was smiling and nodding constantly, supported the prince on one left and one on the right. The two moved very slowly, and they got off the ground holding Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao's face was moved, and his heart was warm, but he clenched his fists nervously, and stepped on the ground with his feet that hadn't touched the ground for a long time.

His body trembled involuntarily, and his legs that stepped on the ground obviously began to sway.

But Zhu Biao gritted his teeth, and sweat began to ooze from his forehead not long after.

But he never hummed.

Under the watchful eyes of Zhu Yuanzhang with his hands on his hips and worried face, Zhu Biao walked to the wheelchair step by step with the support of Zhu Yunxi and Sun Gou'er, slowly but resolutely.

It wasn't until Zhu Yunxi supported the prince and sat in the wheelchair that he let out a sigh of relief.

I saw my father venting his anger secretly there.

Zhu Yunxi squatted in front of his father with a smile, fastened the seat belt around his waist, raised his head and said with a smile: "Look, father, the envoy of the mountain courtyard is right. You just have not moved for a long time, so you will be inconvenient. More in the future." Activities, sooner or later, will be the same as before."

Patients need encouragement from those around them.

Although it will make people around you feel tired and tired.

But the role of the family, isn't that the case?
Accompany each other and tide over difficulties together.

Zhu Biao saw his son squatting in front of him, with drops of sweat on his face, and he was still busy tying the belt for himself.

He couldn't help feeling pity in his heart, subconsciously wrapped his sleeves and raised his hands, intending to wipe the sweat off Zhu Yunxi's face.

Zhu Yunxi was busy working so that his father would not fall off the wheelchair so easily, when he saw his father's sleeves blocking his face.

Before he could dodge, the old man's sleeves began to wipe the sweat off his face.

Zhu Yunxi's heart was also moved, a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his head to let the prince's father wipe all the sweat off his face so gently.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was standing aside, looked at this scene, his eyes turned red, he turned sideways, and raised his hand to take away the few tears gushing from his eyes.

"Father, let's go out of the palace!"

After Zhu Biao retracted his sleeves with rippling eyes, Zhu Yunxi bared his teeth and said with a smile.

Zhu Biao nodded heavily, and looked at the old man beside him: "Father, we are leaving the palace."

Zhu Yuanzhang was still leaning sideways, waving to this side.

"Out of the palace! Out of the palace!"

Sun Gou'er stood aside, watching this scene, couldn't help but turned his back and choked up.

Good luck!
The three generations of the Ming Dynasty are safe and sound now!

God opened his eyes!

Even if we live a few years less, we want this scene to stay in this palace for a few more years!
(End of this chapter)

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