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

Chapter 7 Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked, Zhu Xiongying was resurrected!

The two fathers and sons had almost agreed on matters, and Zhu Biao left.

however,
Before leaving the palace, the royal guard Mao Xiang stumbled in.

That expression was like seeing a ghost.

"Your Majesty, something big... something big has happened!"

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned: "Mao Xiang, you have been with us for many years. Can't you calm down when something happens?"

"Now you don't come from a wild background like that back then. Every word and deed represents our face."

Zhu Yuanzhang was very dissatisfied.

He still wanted to chatter a few words, but the next moment, with a bang, he stood up from the chair.

Eyes widened.

Eyes full of disbelief.

That look was similar to Mao Xiang's complexion.

I saw a young man walking slowly at the door.

Not someone else,

It is Zhu Xiongying who has been causing uproar in the city these past few days, and there is still no trace of him!
"Grandpa, I'm back!"

Zhu Xiongying ran towards Zhu Yuanzhang with a hearty smile on his face.

Crossed the dazed Zhu Biao.

He fell into the arms of Zhu Yuanzhang who was also at a loss.

Bang!
A hug full of substance proves that his grandson is living well.

Can….
He is dead! !
It was Zhu Yuanzhang who personally checked every corner of his grandson's body to make sure he was cold and cruel before placing him in the coffin.

How is it possible...how is it possible to come back from the dead! !

Could it be that... the raccoon cat is replaced by the prince?
A charlatan found someone who was similar to his grandson, stole the body, and then had that person pretend to be a hero and seize the Ming Dynasty effortlessly? Capture the hard work of generations of his Zhu family?

Zhu Yuanzhang subconsciously stayed away from Zhu Xiongying.

"grandfather?"

Zhu Xiongying's eyes were confused.

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath: "Heroing? Is it you?"

"it's me!"

"When will grandpa give you a name?"

"Two years old."

"What was the name of the first book you read?"

"Book of Songs."

"you…."

"......."

Zhu Yuanzhang kept asking, trying to find out that this was a fake.

But Zhu Xiongying answered fluently, and even said that when he was five years old, Zhu Yuanzhang secretly ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Queen Ma made for him.

This made Zhu Yuanzhang blush slightly.

How old are you, yet you still steal food from your grandson?

Lose your face!

"Ahem, it's really you, Xiongying."

"Hahaha! Tell me quickly, how did you come back? Who saved you."

Zhu Yuanzhang was overjoyed.

Zhu Xiongying said with a smile: "It was an old man who saved me. He said that my life should not be cut off, and he had the talent to cultivate immortality. I became his teacher."

"Old man? Cultivating immortality?" Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned.

This explanation is almost the same as what the nagging guard said at the time.

Could it be that...there are really immortals in the world?

"Xiongying, hurry up, let dad take a good look."

At this time, Zhu Biao came up.

Keep looking at Zhu Xiongying.

Look at what is missing, and look at...what is wrong with before.

Zhu Yuanzhang took advantage of the opportunity and had time to think about something.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

The dead are resurrected, so far there are no surprises, only frights. Admittedly, it might be a good thing if he was a real hero, but he was still afraid of those charlatans.

He is a prudent person, and a person who is not cautious will not become an emperor from a beggar.

Those who are not cautious will not directly kill all the obstacles in the later stage so that there will be no obstacles for Zhu Yunwen's succession.

No one is more cautious than him.

After chatting for a while, Zhu Biao asked Mao Xiang to take Zhu Xiongying down.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao and his son, stared at the departing figure. Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but said: "Biao'er, what do you think?"

Zhu Biao smiled and said: "Father, I have confirmed it, it is a hero."

"Our Zhu family has great luck. Even the immortals are helping our Zhu family! This has never happened in other dynasties. Only our Zhu family has it. The future of the Ming Dynasty will surely last for thousands of years!"

Zhu Biao was very happy.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang, who loved his grandson even more, sighed: "This is the best."

Zhu Biao was stunned: "Father, are you worried that... it's a lie?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said calmly: "We can rise from a beggar to an emperor. A talented person from a county can manage the entire Ming Dynasty. We don't know all the tricks those charlatan sorcerers can do."

"The resurrection of the dead is incredible."

"In this way, you tell Jin Yiwei that from now on, you must keep an eye on Xiongying to see if he has any dealings with those people."

"In addition... I will also take people to search for any documents related to immortals from ancient times to the present, and then send these to us."

Zhu Biao took a deep breath: "Father, I understand."

"Then...should I tell my mother about this? My mother is seriously ill. Maybe she will get better after hearing the news about the hero."

Queen Ma's illness has something to do with heart disease after all.

The hero is resurrected and in a good mood, and maybe the disease will get better.

Zhu Yuanzhang was silent for a while, and then said: "We'll see for a day, no problem. I'll take Xiongying to see your mother tomorrow afternoon."
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Kunning Palace.

Zhu Yunwen and Mrs. Lu had just visited Queen Ma and were in a happy mood.

Because Empress Ma greeted Zhu Yunwen in various ways, which was something that rarely happened before.

Basically for Zhu Xiongying.

But now, coupled with the Ming Dynasty's orthodox inheritance laws, it is obvious that Zhu Yunwen is the next emperor's grandson!

"Mom, I never thought that I could also become the Lord of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Yunwen felt a little proud.

How could you be unhappy?
When Zhu Xiongying was alive, he was suppressed everywhere.

Not only status, reading, martial arts, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc., all aspects are suppressed.

It made him doubt his life.

He wants to be an emperor!
Who wouldn't want to?
I was ordered by God to live long and prosperous.

Who in the past and present has not been tempted by these eight characters?

But that boy is here!

With that young man around, Zhu Yunwen never dared to take a look at the throne, not even a glance.

That is a big mountain, a mountain that can never be crossed and can only be looked up at.

And with the death of that young man, the position of emperor changed from a castle in the clouds to a reality.

Zhu Yunwen feels like a dream until now.

"Yunwen, God is choosing you."

Mrs. Lu smiled and touched Zhu Yunwen's head, and said gently: "But this matter has not been officially decided yet, so don't slack off. I will talk to your grandpa later."

"Now that your eldest brother's body has been stolen, he is in the saddest time. He will feel much better with your grandson by his side."

Zhu Yunwen smiled and nodded: "Mom, I know, but you didn't tell me that I would go too."

The couple continued walking, and halfway through, they found that some palace maids were extremely happy.

If these people are happy, Zhu Yunwen's mother and son will not be happy.

Because those people are all Zhu Xiongying's maids.

"What's going on? What happened?"

Madam Lu grabbed a palace maid and asked.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Has the body of His Highness the Grand Sun been found?"

When the palace maid saw that it was Mrs. Lu, she quickly saluted, and then said excitedly: "Go back to the Crown Princess, the grandson is back."

"He's back safe and sound!"

(End of this chapter)