Daming: Wanted to be a small landlord, but was forced to ascend the throne

Chapter 145 I am a descendant of the Zhu family

"My lord, please tell me!"

"You...can you call me father?"

Zhu Youjian looked at Qin Shao eagerly.

Even though this child didn't grow up by his side, his character is so like him, he doesn't compromise, kills decisively, and would rather bend than bend! !
And there is a sense of intimacy when you see it for the first time, this is the magic of blood relationship!

He won't lock him up and make his whole life like his own.

Maybe Xing'er is more suitable for the position of the son of the world who eats and waits to die!
It's just that now that he's gone, the two of them don't know how long it will take to recognize each other openly.

He doesn't know if he can survive until that time with his body!
"Can you call me Father?"

Qin Shao was a little stunned.

He is not Zhu Houxi in his original body, but when he arrives in this body, he becomes one with this body.

This body is too similar to his own, his fate is rough, and his relatives are helpless!
I can't go back home!Everything is on your own!
Maybe he was Zhu Houxi originally, and Zhu Houxi was also him. The past life and present life are just experiences in different time and space.

It's just why he sadly has to be alone every time, living a life that his parents don't love.

Now this man who has already made his choice is still looking at him with such eager eyes, hoping that he can call him father.

He is not Qin Wenbin, nor his father in his previous life, an unscrupulous, selfish and indifferent villain.

He is not bad, and he is not bad to himself, helpful and caring, just like his grandparents in the previous life.

They just have choices.

Qin Shao thought of the Mid-Autumn Festival when there were not only five kernel mooncakes.

Grandpa and grandma bought a lot of good mooncakes to welcome my mother and new brother, but I felt guilty and flustered.

When Xing Wang Zhu Youzhan came by himself, the first look in his eyes when he saw him was that kind: slightly flustered!
They have made their choice!
Many times, in the face of some important things, people will choose the choice that is beneficial to them.

Grandparents are not just your grandparents, they are also your father's parents.

Even though this body is the eldest son of King Xing, Zhu Houcong has lived with him for more than ten years, and his affection is even deeper.

How can a son who has just met not long compare with a son who has been with him day and night?

No one is wrong, it's just good luck playing tricks on people!

He won't be as capricious as in his previous life. At that time, he was too young, too stupid and too paranoid. In a fit of anger, he crushed their mooncakes in exchange for a severe beating from his father in his previous life.

At that time, he liked to complain about the injustice of fate, and got into a ring with everyone in a fit of anger!

He lives at school and doesn't go home. He only returns when he hears the news of his grandfather's death.

He felt that he was better than his old father. The reason why grandpa passed away was because he didn't make the right choice. If he had chosen him, he wouldn't have left so early.

He wants to go back and live with his grandma.

But grandma said that she was old and wanted to go back to the city to take care of her son, and then her hometown would be given to him!

Grandma chose her son.

At that moment, he realized that he was really a weak chicken, who had no strength to cry but no strength.

In this world, only when you have strength can you have the ability to play games.

Otherwise, why would others choose you?
Poor?
Poor is the most useless thing in the world!
"Father... Father King!"

Qin Shao stammered and shouted.

Everyone has a last resort choice, he can also choose his own, there is no need to be so serious.

If others pay seven percent of their affection, you can return seven or even six percent of it, so there is no so-called injury.

"Hee... Hee'er!"

There was a slight surprise in Zhu Youzhao's mournful voice.

……

"My lord!"

Yuan Zonggao walked up to Zhu Youzhuo.

"Zong Gao, do you think I did something wrong, I wanted to admit him but I gave up on him at the critical moment! I really don't deserve to be his father."

Zhu Youzhao's voice was full of sadness.

"My lord, it's not your fault, no one thought it would be like this! Anyway, it's a good thing, the eldest son is still alive, and being alive is better than anything else!"

"You're right, it's good to be alive. He's more promising than me. With his own strength, he even managed to make small and medium-sized three yuan, and opened the store very well. If he lived in Taizu's time, he must have been a hot-blooded battlefield. The Zhu family's children!"

Zhu Youzhao's sad expression was slightly proud.

"My lord, why don't you just let the eldest son wander outside like this?"

Yuan Zonggao felt that this was not like King Xing's character.

When he was young, he always thought that the dunfang King Xing was a scholar who was polite and always kind to others. After getting in touch with him, he saw how decisive and ruthless this prince was.

With his character, he definitely wouldn't let it go.

"My son of King Xing, my descendant of the Zhu family, how can I wander away forever and deny my ancestors? Zong Gao, I still want to ask the court to be the eldest son!"

"My lord, didn't you promise the eldest son to let him enjoy himself outside for a few years, didn't he say that he wanted to do scientific research and travel in mountains and rivers?"

Yuan Zonggao didn't understand, but the father and son had similar personalities, one was weirder than the other.

"Don't worry, Zong Gao, I have my own way. Since Xi'er doesn't care about this title, I don't have too much burden to ask for it! If the late emperor was here, it's hard to say, his character is too weak, and he doesn't want to be with those civil servants." Entanglement, peace is the most important! But today's emperor, his character is a bit like Taizu and Chengzu, and there have been precedents. I don't believe that he will strip me of Zhu Youzhu's face. As for those civil servants, I would rather Let's see if the Emperor's power can..."

"Zong Gao, tomorrow you will write a letter to the Ministry of Rites to invite the eldest son!"

Zhu Youzhang said solemnly.

"Yes!"

……

Go to Beijing Ministry of Rites.

Zhang Yu, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, saw a copy of the invitation and pondered for a long time.

"Mr. Zhang, what is it that you asked me to come here so urgently?"

Bai Sheng, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, hurried over and asked.

"Old Bai, take a look at this brochure."

Zhang Yu took a brochure and handed it to Bai Sheng to read.

"Excerpts from Huguang's Anlu Prefecture? Xingwang's Mansion? From the clan..."

Bai Sheng looked at the logo on the brochure and muttered, it's another embarrassing thing for the clan.

Mr. Zhang asked him to come, and it was probably something difficult.

In the Ministry of Rites, to be honest, the most difficult thing to deal with is the gang of clans, who eat vegetarian meals in the corpses, don't talk about it when they don't work, eat the court flowers, and do things from time to time.

The affairs of the clan are normally under the control of the clan's government, but now they have been assigned to the Ministry of Rites.

During Lao Zhu’s period, he founded the Zongren Mansion, originally called Zongzhengyuan, and later renamed it as Zongren Mansion, which was specially used to manage the affairs of the clan.

In charge of the clan roster of the emperor's nine clans, compiling jade records on time, recording the descendants, names, titles, time of birth and death, marriage, posthumous title, and burial of the clan's children.

All clans state their requests, report to the emperor for them, introduce talented people, record crimes and faults, and so on.

In the early days, the clan's mansion was mostly run by relatives.Their own families take care of their own housework, so to speak, they all came out of the same nest anyway.

It's just that after Emperor Yong Le, and all matters under its jurisdiction were handed over to the Ministry of Rites, the Clan Mansion has existed in name only.

In the final analysis, Emperor Yong Le wanted to use outside officials to suppress those clans, to prevent them from gnawing at the imperial court too much, and to prevent clans from protecting each other.

Nowadays, the affairs of the clan usually have to go to the Ministry of Rites for instructions.

This is the control of the imperial family by the imperial power, and letting those non-clan officials manage the affairs of the imperial family is also the decline of the imperial family.

But for the Ministry of Rites, even though they have these rights, the affairs of the clan are actually hot yams.

Zhang Yu and Bai Sheng are now facing such a problem.

"What? There is still an eldest son in Prince Xing's Mansion?"

Bai Sheng exclaimed.

"Yes! I wouldn't believe it if I didn't read this book! King Xing said that his heirs are weak, and there is an unprecedented curse in Anlu Prefecture. You also know that the previous two vassal kings lost their accounts. There is a Taoist What is the name of the mage Miao Yi said, if the Xing Wangfu wants to keep the heirs of the Xingwangfu, after the first son is born, he cannot be raised in the Wangfu, and it will not be known to outsiders. If you can’t go home, you will be raised in the Xuanmiao Temple, and you will be able to enter the world and see people when you are thirty, so you can save your life without any worries!”

"Prince Xing said in his book that he was half-believing, he didn't want Princess Xing to hide from him, create the illusion that his eldest son Zhu Houxi died young, and secretly got him out to be raised by a maidservant, and later he was raised in Xuanmiao Temple."

"Isn't this a joke? Giving birth to the son of the clan and not registering it in the case, this matter..."

Bai Sheng still finds it unbelievable, but the Zhu family's royal family is a big wonder, there are so many unheard of things!
Daming, especially the Huguang area, already has a strong sense of faith, so it is not surprising to believe that kind of remarks.

Moreover, King Xing heard that another daughter died some time ago, and several children died one after another. Not counting that King Xing wants to report this now, there is only one heir, and it is really a ghost.

"King Xing is expressly pleading guilty, and wants to ask the emperor to forgive him. He actually wants to let the child pass the clear road."

Zhang Yu stroked his beard and sighed.

"However, this King Xing invited his second son to be crowned heir, and suddenly an eldest son appeared, he wouldn't want to change his heir, would he?"

Bai Sheng said suddenly.

(End of this chapter)