At the door, an old man appeared.

Wearing thick cloth clothes, tie the hair with wooden crickets, old people with tall skeletons and long feet.

The old man is a bit thin, but it is not weak.

On the face of Fang Fang, the half -dark beard left the chest.

Although he is an old man, his eyes are so bright, as if two lamps, who can see through the heart of people.

But in the bright eyes at this moment, full of sadness.

Tears were accumulated in the corner of his eyes.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The old man slowly moved forward, even though he was sad, but his back was straight, with a wide chest. Between the dragon line tiger steps, it was like the tiger king who inspected the territory, which made people dare not look directly.

He is, a generation of Tianjiao, Emperor Hongwu Zhu Yuanzhang!

See Holy!

Long live the emperor long live!

The crowd in the hall stopped crying, humble and respectfully hoeed his head, please.

Long live? Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth was moved, and his bloody eyes looked at the spirit of the spirit in the hall. He sneered twice. Our son was gone. You still call us long live!

Instantly, the crow in the hall was silent.

Zhu Yuanzhang continued to move forward slowly. Although his body was straight, it seemed that each step was very difficult.

His cold eyes swept through the hall, and no one dared to look at his eyes. What he saw was humble, kneeling, and surrendering body.

These people are crying, but how many people are sincere? The sadness in your heart is compared to us?

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the people in the palace, the eunuch, the minister, the relatives of the emperor, and sneered in her heart.

Until his eyes, stopped on a person.

Zhu Yunzheng, the grandson who is cowardly, stupid, and stubborn.

The grandson was kneeling there, his face was full of tears, and the white placket was wet. He bit his lips tightly to keep him crying. Under the white teeth, he bite his lips and flowed out.

It's stupid to be stupid! It's a good boy, knowing that he really cries his father!

Cowardly is a bit cowardly! The grandson of our Zhu family, who dares to bully?

Thinking, Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with Zhu Yunzheng.

Oh! Oh! Well!

Zhu Yunzheng's three rangs, on the BRICS on the ground of the hall, the echo of his hoe is full of his hoe.

I saw that he raised his head, bit his lips, and shouted a word from the hoarse throat.

Grandpa!

A grandfather, true love!

A grandfather, full of affection!

A grandfather, with endless grievances!

A grandfather, has unlimited desire!

A grandfather, hurt the world, the heart of my grandfather!

Suddenly, the tears that Zhu Yuanzhang had endured, and with this grandfather, he suddenly went down.

He walked a few steps and went directly to Zhu Yunzheng. He stretched out the big calligraphy's hand. He wanted to rub the top of Zhu Yunzheng's head, and finally fell heavily on his shoulder.

Thousands of words of remittance in a word, Zhu Yuanzhang choked, child! Grandpa is here! Grandpa is here!

Grandpa! Zhu Yunzheng tears under the rain, looking at Zhu Yuanzhang in front of him, thinking in his heart is the elders who have reached the years in the family.

Child! Zhu Yuanzhang squeezed his shoulders, we all understand! We understand!

Speaking, slowly walking towards Lingxing, looking at the coffin, similar to him but his son who had gone away first.

At this moment Zhu Yuanzhang, the power of the tiger -like king on his body, was replaced by a sad old man.

Bid!

Zhu Yuanzhang choked and whispered two words. He wanted to reach out to touch the familiar face in the coffin. However, he killed countless people's hands, but he was trembling and timid.

This is his favorite son, born to him and his favorite queen, and the most precious eldest son of the Zhu family.

When he was less than ten years old, he was established as the crown prince of King Wu.

At the age of thirteen, he was established as the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang had been killing people all his life, and he did not want his son to be stained with too much blood like himself. Therefore, he was taught by a famous teacher since he was a child and had great respect for him.

This son did not disappoint himself, his mother, or the ministers of the Ming Dynasty. He had a strong temper and was upright and humble.

He was sincere and filial to himself and his mother, tolerant and patient to his ministers, and open-minded. He had a deep brotherly love for his brothers, and his eldest brother was like his father.

He is Zhu Yuanzhang's greatest pride in his life!

It is also the Zhu family’s biggest support for the future!

But now, everything is gone. Death is like a lamp going out, everything is in vain!

The son he was most proud of, cherished the most, and regarded as his life, died young!

Looking at his son in the coffin, Zhu Yuanzhang felt a turbid air in his heart, making him unable to breathe.

He wanted to cry, he wanted to shout.

But the majesty of the emperor and the dignity of the emperor could only make him suppress these sorrows deeply in his heart.

Suddenly, the emperor in everyone's sight softened, his old big hands grabbed the edge of the coffin, and he staggered.

Long live!

emperor!

grandfather!

There were screams of surprise, but Zhu Yuanzhang's body did not fall down at the moment he staggered.

A pair of thin arms hugged his waist tightly.

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath to calm down his surging emotions.

I looked down and saw that the person holding him tightly to prevent him from falling down was none other than his grandson, Zhu Yunxi, who was usually cowardly, stupid, and secretly naughty.

Grandpa! Zhu Yunxi choked and said, you must take care of yourself! A few days ago, in front of his father's bedside, he held his grandson's hand and said, you are getting old, and your body is full of old injuries from more than ten years of fighting on the battlefield.

, let your grandson be filial to you!

Zhu Yunxi's tears wetted Zhu Yuanzhang's cloth, and he continued to say, Grandpa! You must take care of yourself, you are my grandson's God! My grandson has lost his mother since he was a child, and now he has lost his father. His grandson only has you.

, only you are Grandpa! Grandpa!

In an instant, Zhu Yuanzhang could no longer bear it and burst into tears.

People in the world say long live the emperor. In fact, the emperor is also a human being, he will grow old, get sick, and die.

The emperor is also a human being, he also has emotions and love.

Seeing his grandson's true feelings revealed, his words full of concern, attachment and dependence, how could Zhu Yuanzhang still hold back his feelings!

Grandpa is here! Grandpa is here! Zhu Yuanzhang’s big hands are stroking Zhu Yunxi’s hair. Don’t be afraid, grandpa is here! Your grandpa can’t fall! He can’t fall!

At this time, Mrs. Lu suddenly knelt down beside her and cried, "Your Majesty, you must take care of yourself! You must take care of yourself! Brother Yunzhen, we have to rely on you to teach us!" He cried and kicked quietly.

Next is Zhu Yunwen.

Imperial Grandfather! Zhu Yunwen walked forward with his knees on the ground, pulled the corner of Zhu Yuanzhang's clothes, and cried, Grandfather, please take care of yourself! If you hurt the dragon's body, it will be unfilial to your grandchildren!

They are all good kids!

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Yunxi and then at Zhu Yunzhen, his eyes were full of love.

Touching the tops of their heads, he said in a trembling voice, "Chier! Chier!"

Grandfather, come and have a rest! Zhu Yunwen said to the palace people beside him, "Quick, bring a chair! Grandfather is injured on the waist, please add soft cushions!"

Sure enough, none of the dragon's sons and grandsons are stupid!

Zhu Yunzheng sneered in his heart, and his own side and Zhu Yuanzhang were just a grandchildren. There, someone came over to perform filial piety and grandson!

Crossing this identity, except for being recognized by Zhu Yuanzhang, there is no other way!

The road to the emperor is his only choice.
Chapter completed!