Ming Dynasty Zhu Di: I just put on the dragon robe, and my father is here

Chapter 103 Zhu Bai: I asked our father to come over and ask you to go!

Chapter 103 Zhu Bai: I asked our father to come over and ask you to go back!

"You stinky boy..."

Emperor Yongle shook his head helplessly.

But no matter what, the way Zhu Bai looks now reminds him of Zhu Bai in the past.

Wasn't Zhu Bai like this before?
And they didn't talk anymore, just looked at Zhu Jianshen quietly.

Zhu Jianshen looked at his father's tablet.

He also knew that his father, Zhu Qizhen, was a sinner of the Ming Dynasty and could not enjoy the Ancestral Temple.

He no longer has this qualification.

Zhu Jianshen's eyes were red.

He kowtowed heavily again.

He stood up again and looked at Emperor Yongle and Zhu Bai.

"Grandpa Emperor Taizongwen, I have met the twelfth great grandfather..."

Zhu Jianshen said.

"Okay, the other person is dead. Your filial piety is enough."

Emperor Yongle also touched Zhu Jianshen's little head.

He quite liked this little guy.

At least compared to his father, who knows how much more successful he is.

"Grandpa Emperor Taizongwen, I have unkind feelings!!"

Zhu Jian gritted his teeth deeply.

Emperor Yongle said: "Okay, we are all our own people. If you have any ideas, just tell me."

"It's about my father's tombstone. I want to engrave a few more words on it."

Zhu Jianshen plucked up the courage and secretly looked at Emperor Yongle.

Emperor Yongle was stunned for a moment, and then asked doubtfully: "Then tell me, what words do you want to engrave?"

Zhu Jianshen also thought about it.

He didn't speak immediately, he just looked at his father's stone tablet and became thoughtful.

His father is the God of War of the Ming Dynasty, or to be precise, the scum of the Ming Dynasty.

Because his father ruined the warriors of the Ming Dynasty and ruined countless generals of the Ming Dynasty.

Every time he thought about this, the tip of his heart ached slightly.

His father is a good man, but not a good emperor.

This is the best evaluation of Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Jianshen took a deep breath, and then finally couldn't help but say: "The tomb of my late father Zhu Qizhen is dedicated to the unfilial son Zhu Jianshen!"

When he finished speaking, everything here became a little quiet.

Zhu Jianshen felt that something was not right in the atmosphere. He secretly looked at Emperor Taizong and then at the Twelfth Grandfather.

"Grandpa Emperor Taizong Wen, isn't it wrong?" Zhu Jianshen said cautiously: "If it is wrong, I will change it again."

"Very good, you are right to do this."

"I can only tell you this, your father has a good son."

"These words are very good."

Emperor Yongle nodded.

He looked complicated.

He looked at the stone tablet and Zhu Qizhen's tombstone.

"I will carve these words myself!"

He took a knife and started carving on it.

Time passed by, and these big words appeared on the tombstone.

It reads: "The tomb of my late father Zhu Qizhen was erected by his unfilial descendant Zhu Jianshen."

After Emperor Yongle read it, he nodded approvingly.

"Very good, really good!"

"You are even more unworthy than others!"

Zhu Jianshen's eyes were red and he didn't say a word.

Emperor Yongle was indeed a little emotional.
"Zhu Qizhen, he has a good son"

Zhu Bai didn't say anything, but he nodded.

Just as Emperor Yongle said, Zhu Qizhen did give birth to a good son.

"Okay, this child can't stay here forever, nor can he be left out in the cold palace."

"Let's go and take him to meet the current emperor."

Emperor Yongle said softly.

Zhu Jianshen was a little scared.

"I'm afraid of my second uncle."

Zhu Jianshen said cautiously.

"Don't be afraid. Your grandpa Taizong is here, so what are you afraid of?"

He smiled slightly, and then shook his head.

He took Zhu Jianshen's hand and started walking step by step, with Zhu Bai following behind.

Soon they met Zhu Qiyu.

When Zhu Qiyu saw Emperor Taizong and the twelfth great grandfather.

His eyes fell on Zhu Jianshen again.

He was slightly stunned.

"My grandson pays homage to Emperor Taizong!"

"Meet the Twelve Great Grandpa."

I saw him speak quickly.

"Do you know who he is?"

Emperor Yongle looked at Zhu Jianshen, and then asked Zhu Qiyu.

Zhu Qiyu's expression was complicated. How could he not recognize him?
"Returning to Grandpa Taizong, of course I know him. He is my eldest brother's son. His name is Zhu Jianshen."

Zhu Qiyu spoke.

"This child is still okay. Although his father is not, this child is still okay."

"So I want him to stay with you. When you are fine, take care of him."

Emperor Yongle said softly: "No matter what happens to him in the future, even if he cannot be emperor in the future, he is still a descendant of the Zhu family. I hope you can tolerate him."

Zhu Qiyu nodded.

"Grandpa Taizong, don't worry, I know what to do!" Zhu Qiyu couldn't help but hold his hand tightly.

He looked at Zhu Jianshen again and couldn't help but smile.

"Nephew, don't worry, I will take care of you in the future."

Zhu Jianshen was a little scared and finally nodded.

He was still very polite and knelt down directly to Zhu Qiyu.

"Nephew pays respects to Second Uncle!"

Zhu Qiyu also smiled.

He personally helped the eldest nephew up.

"Eldest nephew, you don't have to be so restrained on your second uncle from now on."

I saw him speaking with a smile.

Zhu Jianshen nodded slightly: "I understand, second uncle."

Soon Zhu Qiyu sent someone to take Zhu Jianshen down, and then he had a good rest.

After doing these things, Emperor Yongle patted Zhu Qiyu on the shoulder.

"You have to remember this child. There is actually another reason why I let you raise him. I'm afraid you won't blame him after knowing this reason."

Emperor Yongle began to say.

"Grandpa Taizong, what are you talking about? He is my eldest nephew. It is too late for me to love him. I will never harm him."

Zhu Qiyu said with assurance.The corners of Emperor Yongle's mouth twitched.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that this was a bit strange.

"Okay, no matter what, as long as you have this intention, it will be fine. You just need to remember that this boy is an emperor in history."

Zhu Qiyu was surprised.

But he also knew that his eldest brother had been reset.

So naturally, Zhu Jianshen was re-designated as the prince, and finally became the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Emperor Yongle: "The reason why I tell you this is because when he was the emperor, this boy proved for you and Yu Qian, and washed away your grievances."

boom!
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Qiyu was shocked.

"Grandpa Taizong, are you telling the truth?" He didn't quite believe it.

"Of course, if you don't believe it, ask your twelfth great-grandfather, he told me!"

Emperor Yongle smiled slightly.

Zhu Bai said: "Of course this is true, and at this time, do you think it is necessary for me to lie?"

He laughed, with a faint smile on his face.

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"My eldest nephew..."

Zhu Qiyu's expression was somewhat complicated.

But no matter what, his eldest nephew can still do it.

At the very least, after he still had Yu Qian and was killed by Zhu Qizhen, this kid was willing to stand up and clear his name and Yu Qian's name. This was enough.

Although he also knew that Zhu Jianshen must have done this for a purpose.

According to historical development, Zhu Jianshen has just ascended the throne. Whether it is for Yu Qian or Zhu Qiyu's name rectification, it will be of great benefit to him.

But no matter what, this Zhu Jian is very thoughtful.

"Treat him well, he is your eldest brother's only flesh and blood." Zhu Bai said.

Zhu Qiyu: "I understand, Grandpa Twelve!"

"Actually, the reason why we came here this time is to let your grandpa meet your grandma. After all, your grandpa comes from the Yongle Dynasty, and I think your grandma also wants to see him."

Emperor Yongle said from the side.

Zhu Qiyu: "I know this, and I heard my mother say that my name was given by my grandfather."

"I want to visit my grandpa."

Emperor Yongle smiled: "Good boy, let's take a look together. They should be reunited and they should have been chatting for a long time."

The group of them went directly to Anning Palace.

When they arrived at Anning Palace, Zhu Gaochi also reacted.

He first saw Zhu Qiyu, then he was slightly stunned, and then asked uncertainly: "Is he my grandson, Zhu Qiyu?"

Zhu Qiyu knelt down instantly.

He looked at Zhu Gaochi, and then said quickly: "My grandson, Zhu Qiyu, has met grandpa!!"

Zhu Gaochi was also in a trance when he called grandpa.

His son is not married yet, or even just born.

Just like that, a grandson appeared.

Zhu Gaochi hurriedly helped the grandson up.

"Good boy, you get up first, you get up first!"

"Let grandpa take a good look at you!"

Zhu Gaochi said.

Now the two of them can completely be father and son, because their age is at a premium.

But it is a pity that they come from different time and space. Grandpa is grandpa and grandson is grandson.

No matter what the purpose is, seniority must not be messed up.

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Zhu Qiyu was somewhat restrained.

"These are all our own people, we are all a family, don't be so restrictive."

Zhu Gaochi smiled slightly: "Besides, I also read the history books, and I was the one who gave you your name."

Seeing this, Zhu Qiyu nodded.

"Gentle as jade, very good."

Zhu Gaochi also laughed.

Mrs. Zhang also looked at his grandson and then at Zhu Gaochi, feeling satisfied for a while.

She has no regrets anymore, she has already met everyone she wanted to see.

"By the way, I heard that Zhanji of your time and space was just born not long ago?"

Zhang couldn't help but ask.

"Well, Zhanji was just born, and he is still very young now." Zhu Gaochi said.

Mrs. Zhang nodded.

She has experienced white-haired people sending black-haired people.

She was a little disappointed, because these people would eventually leave here.

Zhu Bai saw it and saw him smile.

"I think it's better to let Mrs. Zhang live with you in the Yongle Dynasty. She is helpless here. At least she has her own relatives there. When nothing happens, she can help take care of Zhu. Zhanji!"

"This is not good, after all, I am not the person I was at that time!"

"And at that time, I was already there. Wouldn't it be bad if I passed by again?"

Mrs. Zhang said cautiously, the way she looked so careful made people feel distressed.

Zhu Gaochi was heartbroken.

"It's nothing. If you go back with me, it's nothing!"

Emperor Yongle saw this and nodded.

"We, the father-in-law, have also made the decision. That Zhang family, please go back with us and go to the Yongle Dynasty together!"

Zhu Gaochi also burst into tears.

His father understands him.

Mrs. Zhang trembled all over. He looked at Emperor Yongle and shed tears.

Mrs. Zhang knelt down.

"I would like to thank Emperor Taizong!"

Zhu Bai couldn't help but smile slightly: "Isn't this how everyone is happy? If so, wouldn't it be great?"

Several people couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Qiyu said: "That Grandpa Taizong, and the Twelfth Grandpa..."

"Okay, I understand what you mean, but it's time for us to go back. We can't stay here forever."

Zhu Bai said with a smile.

He looked at Zhu Qiyu.

"You are a good emperor, and you must be worthy of the country and the country."

Zhu Bai's words made Zhu Qiyu nodded vigorously.

"My grandson, I will never let Grandpa Twelve down."

Zhu Bai also laughed.

"Very good, really good!"

"With your words, I feel relieved!"

Zhu Bai smiled and looked at Emperor Yongle and others again.

"Now that everything here has been resolved, we should go back."

Emperor Yongle said: "To be honest, I haven't stayed here enough yet. I have to stay for a few more days."

Zhu Bai said: "Okay, then I'll call our father over and ask him to invite you back."

Emperor Yong Le: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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