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Chapter 137 Fourth, Daddy wrongly blamed you, Daddy is proud of you!

Hearing Lao Zhu's question, the hall was also silent for a while.

All the emperors of the Ming Dynasty lowered their heads silently, only the old man Zhu Di remained expressionless.

He also regretted the death of his nephew Zhu Xiongying, but if his nephew did not die, it would be the turn of that trash Zhu Yunqi!
At that time, why was he forced to rebel?

Alas, Zhu Zhanqian couldn't help but sighed slightly in his heart looking at the darkened old Zhu who was stunned.

To tell the truth, apart from the merits and tyrannical reputation that anyone can say, this hero's life is also sad.

Grandson, wife, and son all died one after another!

In his later years, he carried the entire empire by himself and trained the final successor.

But he would never have imagined that the successors he trained would start to perform tricks as soon as they took office.

"I hope he can hold on." Zhu Zhanqian secretly said in his heart.

Hai Rui looked at Taizu asking, and saw that the emperors of Ming Dynasty were silent, not talking nonsense, first bowed to Lao Zhu, and then said:
"In the 15th year of Hongwu, on the first day of May, Zhu Xiongying, the eldest grandson of the emperor, died at the age of eight. After his death, he was regarded as the prince by the eldest grandson of the emperor, and he was named King Yu, with the posthumous title of "Huai", and was buried in Zhongshan."

"Boom!" Hearing this, except for the people from Zhu Di's lineage, everyone on Lao Zhu's side collectively "boomed".

All of them stared wide-eyed and looked at Hai Rui in disbelief.

"What did you say? Our grandson only lived to be eight years old?" Old Zhu looked at Hai Rui in disbelief.

Lao Zhu could not accept this result!

I can't believe that my grandson only lived to be eight years old.

Xiongying is his grandson, he has the best food and clothing, how could he only live to be eight years old?
Impossible, there is absolutely no such possibility, all right, how could Xiongying die!

"Yes." Hai Rui lowered his eyebrows, bent his waist slightly, and then continued, regardless of other things:
"In August of the same year, Empress Ma died of illness at the age of 51. On April 25, the 25th year of Hongwu, Prince Biao died of illness."

After Hai Rui broke the news, Lao Zhu was stunned, and only one thought remained in his mind, our grandson died, the queen died, and Biao'er died too.

Of course, Lao Zhu was not the only one whose brains were "buzzing" at this time, even Zhu Biao, who had always been "steady".

At this time, the whole person was in a trance.

"Queen, Xiongying's nephew, elder brother, died so early?!" Zhu Xiaosi murmured to himself with a pale face.

He couldn't accept the result for a while.

"Nonsense!" Suddenly, the beaten Lao Zhu couldn't hold back anymore.

Enraged, Huo Ran got up, slapped the table, pointed at Zhu Di on the opposite side, and said, "Fourth Zhu, is this the method you use to deceive us?"

"Don't you think that all the great masters of the heavens are from your lineage, and we will really believe what you say!"

The meaning of this was obvious, and he didn't believe it.

Later generations of Ming Dynasty are all from Zhu Di's lineage, so what happened in later generations, doesn't it mean that what Zhu Lao Si said is what he said?

"You don't want to tell us that your second brother and third brother also died, and then our other grandson who succeeded him also died, so you are reasonable to take the throne, right?"

Lao Zhu looks like Zhu Laosi, you are rubbing your IQ on the ground.

In fact, it is no wonder that Lao Zhu has such an excited performance. Anyone who listens to these words will feel like a fairy tale.

How can anyone be so miserable?
First the grandson, then the wife, and then the son?

Especially the person who said these words is still a courtier of the rebellious line.

His own grandson, the eldest grandson of the eldest son of Ming Dynasty, he must be able to take care of him well, how could he just die?

Then there is my own queen, well, if the queen is in this state, if you don't get the fairy fate, maybe it is possible for us to go one step ahead.

But our bidder was in his prime, how could he die young?
"Hai Rui, you continue." Zhu Di looked at the excited father, raised his eyes, signaled Hai Rui to continue, and at the same time said to Zhu Zhanqian, "Zhanqian."

Zhu Zhanqian understood, knowing that the old man wanted to release the affairs of the Hongwu Dynasty by himself, and of course Zhu Yunqiu's coquettish manipulation after he came to power.

As Zhu Zhanyan put the information in the group, everyone received it immediately and opened it to read it.

"These were previously deduced by my grandson Zhu Zhanqi, asking the immortals, the dynasty you are in, and everything that happened after Zhu Yunqi succeeded to the throne." Zhu Di said, took a deep breath, and said: "In any case, I have a clear conscience!"

At this time, Hai Rui also started his own narration.

"...After Emperor Jianwen came to the throne, he was frightened by the power of the vassal king, and at the suggestion of Huang Zicheng and others, decided to cut down the vassal..."

"...Before he formally ascended the throne, he declared Zhou King Zhu Huan guilty, and deposed him as a commoner and exiled him in Yunnan."

"The following year he succeeded to the throne, and in the first year of Jianwen, Xiang Wang Bo was forced to die by self-immolation in order to prove his innocence because of the cutting of the vassal."

"Qi Wang Yu and Dai Wang Gui are guilty and deposed as common people."

"The king of Min was guilty, he was deposed as a commoner, and he moved to Zhangzhou..."

Under Hai Rui's unemotional recounting of the history of his uncle's murder, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting Lao Zhu, Zhu Biao and others hard.

The father and son looked at the tragic situation of their son and brothers, and felt unprecedented anger and disbelief in their hearts!

Especially with Zhu Zhanyan posting in the group, the scene was even more shocking with the cooperation of the video edited by the group.

"..."

"Inside, there was a large-scale tax cut, which led to the collapse of the country's finances. Outside, Huang Zicheng made repeated moves to release the prince of Yan... In addition, under Fang Xiaoru's suggestion, Emperor Jianwen decided to reform, restore the Zhou ritual, and implement the well field system..."

"As a result, the hearts of the people that were just won were instantly dissipated! All the officials in the court were in danger, and even Li Jinglong and other incompetent generals were used..."

Hai Rui was still talking, but Lao Zhu's dark old face was so dark that it could compete with the bottom of the pot.

"...Taizu." At this time, Hai Rui had almost finished speaking. After taking a deep breath, he bowed and said, "If Taizong hadn't been there, my Ming's fate would have been very miserable. I won't let go of a civil strife and terminally ill Daming..."

"Taizu can imagine a dynasty where the kings were killed and released, the people complained, and everyone in the court was in danger..."

"What will happen to it?"

"At that time, what will happen to the Tatars who have a deep hatred for Ming Dynasty? At that time, I am afraid that the shame of Jingkang will be staged again!"

After Hai Rui finished speaking, he sat down silently, watching his nose, nose and heart, ignoring the admiring glances cast by Emperor Jiajing.

Well, just now, his body has been invited to the palace by the emperor, and he also announced that he has pardoned himself.

But he, Hai Gangfeng, will never give up his persistence just because of this small favor.

He did not forget that the people were still in the middle of the fire.

In this situation, he said that he would sue him no matter what, he must sue him!
Now that His Majesty has obtained the fairy fate, the emperor will not die for thousands of years.

If the emperor does not make any changes, will the common people have a way out in the future?Before, Hai Gangfeng was incompetent, so he could only write memorials and scold the street.

Now, since someone can rule this selfish emperor, if he doesn't appeal or do anything, will he be worthy of the common people?
But now is not the time, we have to wait a little longer, and wait until the matter between Taizu and Chengzu is over, let's talk about other things!
At this moment, after hearing Hai Rui's last words on his behalf, Zhu Di couldn't help but nodded slightly, and gave this person an approving look.He approved of this upright courtier who dared to scold the emperor for the sake of the people.

But when he thought that such a courtier was born in the bastard court of Jiajing, he felt a wasteful feeling.

This bastard has lost a good brain and a good courtier for nothing!
"Beast!" At this moment, after the silence, Lao Zhu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

With a punch on the table, the whole person is like a wild beast that is furious and wants to choose someone to eat.

"We, how could we have such, such an inhuman grandson!" Lao Zhu's chest began to rise and fall violently, panting heavily, his nostrils were wide open.

He hadn't been this angry for a long time.

The last time he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone alive, it was Yang Xian.

"Father!" Zhu Biao, who was also furious, was startled by Lao Zhu's sudden appearance, and got up quickly. He was worried about his father's health, but it was his voice that made Lao Zhu pay attention. placed on him.

"Hiss!" Zhu Biao was startled when he was suddenly stared at by Lao Zhu's bull eyes, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and took half a step back.

"Gudu." Zhu Biao swallowed his saliva, and said fearfully in his heart: "Father, he is not going to beat me, is it? I am innocent..."

Well, Lao Zhu, who is furious at this moment, really has the urge to slap himself, the perfect successor, in the mouth. Look what you have given birth to!
But thinking that this is his own Biao'er, and that the bastard named Zhu Yunqi has not yet been born, it is unreasonable to blame Biao'er.

After glaring at Zhu Biao fiercely, Lao Zhu suddenly took a deep breath, and looked directly opposite, with his elbow resting on the armrest of the two-headed dragon, one hand resting on his chin, and the other hand resting on the armrest of another two-headed dragon. The fourth child in the robe.

A pair of tiger eyes suddenly softened.

"Fourth son." Old Zhu said, and couldn't help but think of the fourth son who was the most like him and made him worry the most. He was forced to eat pig food in the pigsty, pretending to be crazy and foolish, and he was gone to protect his son. The three older brothers are gone.

He wants to live, that's all!
"Father wrongly blamed you." Lao Zhu said, with a low tone: "Although you are not the fourth child in this line, but father still wants to say something, I have suffered for you."

"You are a good guy, dad is proud of you!"

Hearing that Lao Zhu confessed his mistake to himself, the old man Zhu Di was also taken aback, and froze on the spot for a while, not knowing what to say.

How many times he had fantasized that he would tell his father his grievances, and his father would understand him. He spent his entire life as a soldier, conquering Mobei several times, digging canals, repairing the Yongle Grand Ceremony, and moving the capital to personally guard the gate of the country.

The purpose is to use his life's achievements to prove that he will do better than Emperor Jianwen.

Hearing his father admitting himself at this moment, I just feel like something is blocking my heart.

"..."

(End of this chapter)