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

Chapter 40 The disease will be cured!

"Xingzu..."

Looking at this name, Zhu Changye's eyes were complicated.

The third son who was well-behaved as a child but rebellious when he grew up can't help but come to mind.

Including Zhu Yuanzhang, there are a total of six children in the family.

Four sons and two daughters.

Among them, the one who most people feel should not have been born is the third son Zhu Xingzu.

When the third son was a child, the things he said sometimes were very rebellious and would often make Madam Changle cry. She would secretly wipe her tears without telling him.

Changle did all this secretly. After being angered by the third son, he said it was okay, but in fact secretly wiped his tears.

Don't tell him because if you tell him, it will make two people sad instead of one person.

Changle thought he had hidden it.

But in fact,

Zhu Changye knew very well that his stupid wife couldn't hide her thoughts, everything was written on her face, and he could tell it at a glance.

Zhu Changye knew everything, but... he couldn't do anything.

Back then, he was too...powerless.

He couldn't stop his wife's tears, and he couldn't stop his third son Zhu Xingzu's rebellion. He couldn't do anything. He tried his best to raise the six children.

The wife's grievance and the third son's rebellion.

It was like a sharp sword, piercing into his heart. It hurt very much, but there was nothing he could do.

perhaps….
The third son was right in saying something back then. He, Zhu Changye, spent his entire life as a useless person, confined to the village and never able to get out.

"call…."

Zhu Changye took a deep breath, feeling very uneasy.

Whenever he thinks of these things from back then, he will always feel uneasy.

next moment.

The wind blew and the paper window next to me swayed.

Then everything calmed down.

Looking inside the room, where Zhu Changye had been meditating, he had long since disappeared.
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Ying Tianfu.

Qinhuai River, a manor.

Those who can live here are either rich or noble, and even officials are common. This is the real center of Yingtianfu.

But this manor looks lonely.

The beautiful flowers and plants in the manor were almost withered, and the entire manor was deserted, like a ghost land.

It's hard to imagine that there are people living here.

Today the manor is as deserted as ever.

But somewhere where no one can see, there is a ghost wandering around, holding a chain hook and a sword hanging from his waist.

There was also a small black bag, and the ghost's shrill scream could be heard faintly from the bag. It turned a blind eye and slowly floated into the manor.

But halfway through the drift, the Yin difference stopped.

next moment,
A drop of black water appeared in front of his eyes.

Black water floats.

After a brief flight, it began to reflect black light.

Constantly dividing and condensing, like threads, rapidly reorganizing and reorganizing.

In the midst of the condensation, a figure in black robes, about one and eight meters tall, was assembled bit by bit.

Starting from the feet, it changes little by little, then the body, then the hands, and finally the entire head, which condenses into a frame in the blink of an eye.

The frame becomes more solid over time.

Soon the frame began to materialize, and the original black light was spurring blood to flow, as if it were a real living creature.

As time passed, the framework began to become more solid, until it was fully implemented.

This is Zhu Changye, and the owner of this manor is Zhu Xingzu, who is now named King of Linhuai by Zhu Yuanzhang.

After Yin Chai saw Zhu Changye, he lowered his head and saluted.

Zhu Changye nodded and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, leave it to me."

Upon hearing this, Yin Chao bowed to Zhu Changye again, then turned around and left.

When he turned around completely, his figure turned into wisps of smoke, which continued to disperse around and disappeared from the world.
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Manor kitchen.

From time to time, wisps of smoke drifted out.

This is the kitchen. There is a little girl cooking something.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

"After cooking this, grandpa will be fine if he drinks it."

The little girl Zhu Yao looks like a porcelain doll and is very cute, but her little eyes are a little teary at the moment.

She is Zhu Xingzu's granddaughter. She has been brought up by Zhu Xingzu since she was born. They say she was brought up, but in fact no one wants her.

Her mother died after giving birth to her, and her father also died of illness over the years.

It was her grandfather Zhu Xingzu who helped her so that she would not be homeless.

She has lived with her grandfather Zhu Xingzu for several years. Although her grandfather often treated her badly and her fourth grandfather Zhu Yuanzhang also asked her to live in the palace, Zhu Yao felt that it was not home.

There are only dad, mom, grandpa and grandma in the family.

This is their family.

Now that my parents and grandma are gone, grandpa is the only relative.

She won't leave.

"Wow, it's cooked!"

Zhu Yao looked overjoyed when she saw the hot water coming out.

He quickly took a bowl and filled the medicine.

Then they took medicine and food and walked together to Zhu Xing's ancestral house.

"Ahem..."

As he approached Zhu Xingzu's room, he could hear bursts of coughing.

Zhu Yao gritted her teeth, feeling a little sad.

Grandpa's illness has become more serious these days. The people in the manor have basically disappeared in the past few months, and she is the only one left. She is the only one who knows that grandpa is seriously ill, so she ran there a few days ago when grandpa was seriously ill. The palace asked the imperial doctor.

Although grandpa Zhu Xingzu was disliked by many people, he was the third brother of the fourth grandpa after all, so the imperial doctors were still very considerate and came to see grandpa.

Zhu Yao originally thought that this would be enough. Every time grandpa got sick, the imperial doctors would come over to check on him, and he would get better soon.

But after reading this this time….
They all sighed and asked her to prepare for the funeral.

Zhu Yao was stunned on the spot.

She was still young and didn't know what it meant to prepare for funeral arrangements, but she seemed to have heard it before. Could it be that she was leaving her like her parents?
The imperial doctors left without leaving any medicine.

If these people didn't give her a solution, she went to find her fourth grandfather, Zhu Yuanzhang.

Fourth Grandpa took the time to take the imperial doctor to see him. The imperial doctor said the same thing, and then Fourth Grandpa sighed for a long time, said something to himself, and then left.

During this time, Fourth Grandpa heard people say that he seemed to be busy dealing with the disaster, so he left in a hurry.

Fourth Grandpa didn’t leave any medicine.

Zhu Yao didn't know what to do, so she could only make medicine for her grandfather according to the previous method.

This medicine is effective. After my grandfather drank it, he could get out of bed and move around a day later.

Ok.

useful!
Zhu Yao thought happily, then walked into the room and said with a sweet voice: "Grandpa, Yaoyao has prepared the medicine!"

"Cough cough cough..."

What responded to him was Zhu Xingzu's constant coughing.

"Grandpa, the cough seems to be serious again, but you don't have to worry, hehe... Those people won't give you medicine, Yaoyao!"

"Hmph, Yaoyao is very good today. She went to several medicine halls to get medicine. The doctors said that it is rare for Yaoyao to be so young and able to take medicine. They all said that Yaoyao is very powerful."

As Zhu Yao spoke, she put the medicine in front of Zhu Xingzu's mouth and signaled Zhu Xingzu to take the medicine.

"Grandpa, open your mouth and take the medicine."

Zhu Yao smiled sweetly.

However, the next moment, something changed suddenly.

Zhu Xingzu didn't even look at it, just threw his hand and knocked over the medicine bowl.

(End of this chapter)