Ming Dynasty: A hundred-year-old immortal cultivator, Zhu Yuanzhang’s biological father

Chapter 21 Dad is not dead! Things were not simple back then!
Zhu Biao was still worried.

He went up and carefully checked Zhu Yuanzhang's body and made sure that there was no problem, then he left with peace of mind.

During this process, Zhu Yuanzhang was very cooperative.

His son was so filial to him, but it was too late for him to be happy. How could he not cooperate?
After Zhu Biao left.

Zhu Yuanzhang did not just sleep, but asked people to find Jin Yiwei Mao Xiang.

Tell the man that even if Mao Xiang is sleeping, he must be dragged here.

We came to Mao Xiang because Zhu Yuanzhang did not let go of that matter.

My mother knows it well.

Zhu Biao has never had contact with his grandmother since he was born, so there is no need to tell him.

To put it bluntly, even if his grandma was standing in front of him, he didn't know who she was.

So Zhu Yuanzhang sent Zhu Biao away, and then asked the relevant personnel about this matter.

Even though he couldn't remember the person's appearance clearly when he recalled the dream just now, he was very sure that it was his mother. It was definitely his mother who had entrusted him with the dream!

Not long after.

Mao Xiang, dressed in thin clothes and with messy hair, arrived at Kunning Palace.

"Your Majesty, are you looking for me?"

Mao Xiang's eyes were filled with panic.

He is a little scared now.

Having followed Zhu Yuanzhang for a long time, he had some understanding of the emperor's temperament.

It's not a particularly important thing in the middle of the night, so I won't be looking for anyone.

And all the people Zhu Yuanzhang looked for in the middle of the night were beheaded afterwards.

How can this Mao Xiang not be afraid?
After being woken up,

He didn't even bother to put on more clothes to keep out the cold, so he hurriedly came to Kunning Palace to meet him.

He kept panicking on the way. Did he do something wrong recently? To be beheaded?
"Mao Xiang, I see you are afraid."

"Get up, we have something important to do with you, but it's not just to lose your head."

Zhu Yuanzhang sat next to Queen Ma, calm and composed.

There is no sense of loss like in a dream.

Today, his eyes are obviously calm, but they always give people a strong sense of intimidation, a sense of oppression that only belongs to the founding emperor.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Mao Xiang stood up slowly, feeling relieved.

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Fifteen years ago, we asked you to go to Taiji Mountain in Zhujiacun to find the remains of Queen Chun and Ming Renzu. Do you remember?"

Queen Chun?
Myung Injo?
Mao Xiang's voice trembled slightly: "Your Majesty, it's been too long. Could you please let me think more?"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand casually: "It doesn't matter, just think about it."

"When do you think about it? When do you think about getting out of here?"

Mao Xiang said "yes" solemnly, and then began to think seriously.

Soon, he said with some panic: "Your Majesty, this subordinate has remembered."

"My subordinate led a team of royal guards to your hometown to find the remains of the two elders. It took half a month to find them. The remains of the two elders were collected by kind people and buried together."

"But...there's something weird about it."

Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned forward: "Speak! Everything is down to the smallest detail!"

"Yes...yes!" Mao Xiang nodded repeatedly and continued: "The kind-hearted family was not a wealthy family back then, and the coffins for the second elder were not very good and were made of wood."

"Among them, Empress Chun's coffin is fine, but... the Emperor's coffin is strange. The coffin... is broken..."

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned: "Broken?"

Mao Xiang lowered his head and said, "That's right, Your Majesty, I don't dare to lie!"

"It's broken, and the wood is scattered all over the floor. The body of the Supreme Emperor is missing inside. My subordinates led the royal guards to search the area for more than a month, but they couldn't find it."

"In the end, my subordinates could only use the found belongings of the Supreme Emperor, bury them in a new coffin, and sleep with Queen Chun in Tai Chi Mountain."

"The body of the Supreme Emperor... my subordinates speculated that it was stolen by tomb robbers, but... the body of the Supreme Emperor was not valuable at that time. Why did they steal it? And they even broke the coffin."

The coffin is broken? The body is also missing?
Zhu Yuanzhang recalled it.

This is indeed the case. Back then, he was furious because of this incident.

Now that I think about it afterwards, I feel like something was wrong.

He is the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, in charge of the entire Ming Dynasty intelligence agency, and also in charge of the entire Ming Dynasty. His hands and eyes can reach the sky.

As long as you give an order, what can't be found out?
But the body just disappeared?

My nose is as smart as a royal guard, but I can't find it?

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes became distracted.

The gentle woman seemed to appear in front of her again, saying over and over again: Chongba, your father is not dead, take care of him for your mother.

Dad, is he really not dead? !
Although this is a fantasy, but now the hero can be resurrected after death, and his wife has been brought back from hell. Now that the immortals of Yingtian Mansion have come out, it is incredible that his father is still alive?

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath and asked, "Do you still remember that kind-hearted person back then?"

Mao Xiang nodded: "Remember! After all, this is a matter of concern to the Supreme Emperor, and my subordinates also kept it in mind."

"As long as that family is still alive and hasn't strayed too far from the area, my subordinates can find them."

This is Mao Xiang's confidence, and it is also the confidence given to him by the Jinyiwei organization!
Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Okay! Mao Xiang, tomorrow you will lead one team, no! Three teams! Take three teams of Jin Yiwei to the place where we were, and find them for us, and also ask those good-hearted people."

"The Emperor's Coffin, I remember you said it was not far from where they lived. Ask them if they heard any movement before the body disappeared."

"Remember, go and come back quickly! We are in a hurry!"

Mao Xiang quickly accepted the order.

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang like this, how could he dare to wait until tomorrow morning.

We will find the most elite three teams of Jin Yiwei in a moment and head to Haozhou immediately!

He is the leader of Jinyiwei and has this power.

Mao Xiang retreated.

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while, then took a few more eunuchs to a small warehouse.

Only he has the right to open this warehouse.

"Open it for us."

Zhu Yuanzhang gave the key to the eunuch and asked him to open it.

The eunuch quickly stepped forward and opened it.

With a "creak", the dusty warehouse door slowly opened, and a little dust fell.

No one has been here for a long time.

Zhu Yuanzhang took the torch from the eunuchs and asked them to wait here while he walked in.

inside.

Gloomy.

As the torch was placed on the shelf, the light became brighter.

There are a lot of old and worthless things here.

Not to mention the royal family, even ordinary people would disdain the things here.

But this place is of great significance to Zhu Yuanzhang, because the things placed here are things from his previous home.

"We haven't been here for many years."

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flickered, and his voice was filled with a hint of reproach.

Blame yourself.

Just as his mother said in the dream, everyone has forgotten his father. This is indeed the case for Zhu Yuanzhang, and he feels ashamed.

A bunch of things full of memories made Zhu Yuanzhang dream back to that small thatched house in the past, and he couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts and emotions.

Soon Zhu Yuanzhang came to his senses and began to search in the warehouse.

After searching for a while, I found a recipe.

Above is the formula for the medicine for bruises written down by my mother back then.

Who can remember the formula of this fall medicine, there are more than ten kinds of preparations?
In other words, my mother was thinking about her father and her whole heart was with him, so she remembered it very clearly.
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