My father Zhu Gaoxu

Chapter 569 Zhu Di passes away

When Zhu Di said something instead, Zhu Zhanhe was so frightened that he even wondered if Zhu Di was sick and confused. Otherwise, how could he say such a thing?

But Zhu Di seemed very calm, and he continued: "Look, the country of the Ming Dynasty was conquered bit by bit by Emperor Taizu. At the beginning, he was unruly, so I raised troops to replace him, because the country of the Ming Dynasty was never built by one person. The country is ours, but the country of my Zhu family, and there must be no room for loss!"

When Zhu Di said this, he took a few deep breaths and seemed a little excited, and then continued.

"Although I dote on your eldest brother, his performance in the past few years has made people deeply doubt whether he will be qualified for the throne of Ming Dynasty in the future? You were originally the best candidate, but your father went to Tianzhu, but That’s fine, if your eldest brother is really fatuous in the future, you can fight your way back to the Ming Dynasty from Tianzhu, and it won’t be difficult to replace him with your talents!”

When Zhu Di finished speaking, he was panting heavily from excitement.

In fact, Zhu Di was very hesitant when he said these words, because he clearly knew what the consequences would be if these things happened.

But he still wanted to say it, because he didn't want to work hard for most of his life, only to end up handing over the country to an incompetent descendant to waste it wantonly.

"Grandpa Huang, isn't it a little too early to say this now? After all, there is an uncle above my eldest brother. I don't know when it will take until he succeeds to the throne as emperor. Besides, I don't think eldest brother will necessarily do too badly! "

After Zhu Zhanhe was silent for a moment, he spoke again.

Of course, these words were used to comfort Zhu Di. After all, he knew better than anyone else that with Zhu Gaochi's physical condition, even if his fate was changed, he would still be a short-lived emperor.

"What you said makes sense. I hope my worries are unnecessary, and I hope your brother won't disappoint me!"

Zhu Di sighed.

However, before he died, Zhu Di had a strange premonition that his favorite Zhu Zhanji would probably disappoint him in the future, so he ignored the consequences and said something to Zhu Zhanhe instead.

Perhaps because he was too excited, Zhu Di coughed violently again, and his spirit became visibly depressed. This startled Zhu Zhanhe and he hurriedly called the imperial doctor over.

However, after the imperial doctor checked Zhu Di's pulse, he sighed and shook his head, and then told Zhu Zhanhe that the effect of the medicine had expired, Zhu Di's time had come, and even if the gods came, there was nothing he could do to save him.

At this time, Zhu Zhanji also rushed in from outside the tent. When he saw Zhu Di who was unconscious again on the hospital bed, he also screamed in grief, threw himself on the bed and cried bitterly.

A moment later, Zhu Di, who was in a coma, finally stopped breathing at the age of 65.

"Pass on my order, all troops should be silent, and pay tribute to the emperor's grandfather!"

After Zhu Zhanji cried for a while, he suddenly raised his head and ordered.

"No grandson!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fu, who had just arrived, was the first to stand up and object.

"His Majesty has passed away. This matter is of great importance. The best way is to block the news. Even His Majesty's diet and daily life should be the same as usual. Then we will return to the capital as quickly as possible. Only when we arrive in the capital can we announce that His Majesty has passed away. news!"

"What the British public said is true, and I also think it's better not to announce the mourning secretly!"

Yang Rong also stood up and said at this time, and other ministers also agreed.

"Then what do you think we should do now? Are we going to let Grandpa Huang stay in bed like this?" Zhu Zhanji asked Zhang Fu, Yang Rong and others with tears in his eyes.

"Of course not. We can build a coffin for His Majesty first and temporarily place His Majesty's body. His Majesty's chariot is wide and can completely put down the coffin. When the time comes, the coffin and coffin will be placed in the car. Food and daily life will be as normal, and no one will be able to discover His Majesty. According to the news that he has passed away, Yumuchuan is not far from the capital. As long as we reach the capital, everything will be easy to handle!"

Jin Youzi also stood up and said at this time.

"Good idea, I'll prepare a coffin for His Majesty!"

Yang Rong immediately agreed, and Zhang Fu, Zhu Yong and others also had no objections.

Zhu Zhanji was still hesitant, but Zhu Zhanhe expressed his position at this time: "I think the British Duke and Bachelor Jin's idea is good. The most important thing now is to block the news of the death of the emperor. It will not be too late to wait until the capital to announce the funeral!"

After hearing Zhu Zhanhe's words, Zhu Zhanji turned to look at him, and finally did not object again.

So Yang Rong immediately took orders to prepare the coffin, while Zhang Fu and Zhu Yong summoned the personal guards around Zhu Di and issued a silence order to everyone. After all, the news of Zhu Di's death would definitely not be hidden from these personal guards, and as long as these people can keep it secret Keep it secret, so you don’t have to worry about the news leaking out.

After the others left, only Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanhe were left in the tent.

At this time, Zhu Zhanji suddenly wiped away his tears, looked at Zhu Zhanhe and asked, "Second brother, what did the emperor say when he left you behind in the end?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Grandpa Huang was worried about my father being in Tianzhu, so he told me to go back early to help my father stabilize the situation in Tianzhu."

Of course, Zhu Zhanhe couldn't tell the truth, so he made up a lie.But his lie was also very good, at least Zhu Zhanji would not doubt it after hearing it.

Sure enough, Zhu Zhanji heard that before Zhu Di died, he actually advised Zhu Zhanhe to leave the Ming Dynasty early. This made his eyes brighten, and then his tone became softer and said: "Grandpa Huang was really kind to his second uncle. I'm not yet worried about my uncle's situation in Tianzhu, but what Grandpa Huang said makes sense, Zhan He, you should go to Tianzhu early, lest there is no one available for your uncle."

For Zhu Zhanji, he certainly wanted Zhu Zhanhe to leave Ming Dynasty as soon as possible. After all, only when he left could Zhu Zhanji rest assured and no longer have to worry about others comparing him to Zhu Zhanhe. This was particularly important to him.

"Brother, don't worry. I will go to Tianzhu sooner or later, but not now."

Zhu Zhanhe said calmly.

"When will it wait?"

Zhu Zhanji frowned and asked reluctantly.

"At least we have to wait until Grandpa Huang's funeral is completed. Don't you want me to give Grandpa Huang his final farewell?"

Zhu Zhanhe was also a little annoyed, so he replied in a strong tone.

Now Zhu Di has just passed away and his body is not yet cold, but Zhu Zhanji already wants to drive him out of the Ming Dynasty. After Zhu Di passed away, Zhu Gaojiu will come back for the funeral, and Zhu Zhanhe will definitely attend the funeral, so now Zhu Zhanji's performance is too much Impatient.

"It's right to attend Grandpa Huang's funeral. After all, Grandpa Huang holds your second brother in high regard, and you can't do it without a funeral."

Zhu Zhanji said with a dry laugh. He also found that he was too impatient and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

(End of this chapter)