First Prince of Ming Dynasty

The little ones imitated the example, knelt down on the extremely hard floor tiles, and immediately grinned in pain. The corners of Zhu Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the second child's knees with his eyes.

Apparently, this guy had been prepared for a long time, with a thick soft cloth on his knees. Hmph, fortunately, this king also prepared it. It was originally prepared, and it was used when the father was furious and punished them to kneel in the ancestral temple.

The younger ones are just stupid, and the father has been gentler to the young princes in recent years, and some small mistakes have not been punished, so some of them have never been punished to kneel. I don’t know how long this kneeling pain.

Liu Jin on the other side was relieved to see this. This is the Kunning Palace, and he is not qualified to persuade the princes to leave or stay.

Sister. Liu Jin slightly bent sideways to the female officer in charge and said, I still have to ask you to go in and report.

The female officer nodded quietly, and then took a deep breath. At this juncture, it is not courageous for ordinary people to dare to face the contradictions of the Tian Family.

But the empress treats her very kindly, no matter what, as long as it is for the good of the empress, she will have to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Gently pushed open the door of the hall and entered, turning a deaf ear to the dispute inside, just approached and stood still and saluted: I would like to report to the Holy Majesty, King Jin, King Chu and other highnesses do not want to leave, and now they are kneeling outside the hall to beg to see you.

presumptuous!

Zhu Yuanzhang's pent-up anger exploded, and he was about to rush out of the hall. Empress Ma hurriedly grabbed him, and then said to her son, Biaoer, you also go and kneel outside the hall, waiting for your father's order!

Zhu Biao obediently agreed and left, leaving the couple to talk alone.

Empress Ma pushed her husband to sit down: Chongba, because of Mrs. Sun, are you really going to have a quarrel between father and son?

The children have grown up, and three of them are married. They are no longer immature children. You have to take care of their feelings...

The female officer pushed open the palace door and bowed to lead the prince out. The few kneeling on the steps saw the eldest brother come out, and their hearts finally fell back. They were afraid that it was their father who rushed out, and it would be a big deal. Wonderful.

Brother, what did the emperor say, we don't need to be filial to the imperial concubine.

Zhu Biao shook his head and walked down the steps without saying a word. Zhu Biao probably guessed it, so he moved the place to give way to the elder brother and whispered: Let Liu Jin quickly get a knee pad.

Seeing her Highness kneel down, Liu Jin immediately waved to Liu An who was not far behind, but suddenly thought of something, and waved for Liu An to go back and stand still.

This is different than usual, and the situation is still unclear. If the Holy Majesty finds out, he may be even more angry, so let's wait.

Every now and then the king of Wu, Zhu Huan, who got the news, also rushed over. He didn't say much, just knelt down behind the three brothers, and after a while, he said to the elder brother in front of him: Chun'er is fine, and the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor is also very good. It's safe, I will decoct the medicine for him, and watch him sweat and fall asleep.

That's good.

Another half an hour later, Zhu Biao waved, and Liu Jin rushed over, knelt down and approached halfway, bowed his head and waited for his life.

Go get some soft cushions, and give them some cushions for the fifth child.

Grandpa, you...

Seeing him waving his hands, Liu Jin could only back down sadly, but Zhu Wei said: The younger brother is also the prince who is named king, just like the older brothers, just put cushions on the younger brothers.

The third child unconsciously moved his knees, thinking that if he had known that his eldest brother would also kneel, he shouldn't be on the knees, and it would be nice to share weal and woe.

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At dusk, Zhu Biao ordered someone to send the little ones back. Even if they were cushioned, it was not something young children could bear, and it was unnecessary.

Finally, the decree came out, and the Ministry of Rites was ordered to handle the funeral of the noble concubine, the princes and princesses would eat vegetarian food for three days and one month, and the palace temporarily banned wine and banquets to express their mourning.

It is the proper meaning to eat hemp and eat vegetarian food. After all, the status of a noble concubine is not low, and she also gave birth to a princess.

Zhu Biao led his younger brothers to accept the order, and then retreated with the support of their respective palace servants. After kneeling for two or three hours, his legs were already swollen and numb, and it was difficult for him to walk for a while.

After leaving Kunning Palace, the brothers didn't have the slightest smile on their faces. They didn't care about complacency at this moment, they just thought that their father would not hold grudges in the future.

Zhu Xi instinctively didn't want to think about these things, although he was a little scared, he still went out of the palace and went back to his mansion.

But Zhu Bing and Zhu Bing were different. Before this incident, they had never disobeyed their father's wishes. The majesty accumulated over the years made the two brothers ignore the pain in their knees.

Brother, what should I do with my father, why don't we continue to kneel outside the Jinshen Hall tomorrow.

Zhu Biao also knew that the two of them were afraid and comforted him: Father won't care about his son. If you two have the heart, go back to the house and copy the filial piety scriptures a few more times. Father will know.

Okay, let's listen to big brother.

He ordered people to go to the chariot to send the king of Chu back, and Zhu Biao himself returned to the East Palace in the chariot, and the three imperial physicians arrived dragging the medical box.

Chang Luohua carefully opened her husband's trouser legs to reveal the bruises. The imperial doctor went up to check and inquire carefully, and then applied the ointment. Zhu Biao immediately felt cool and comfortable, and the pain relieved a lot.

When the rest of the people retreated, Chang Luohua pursed his lips in dissatisfaction and said angrily: What did the emperor think? After the concubine came back to life and heard about this, I'm afraid she will be scared to death again. She is the most disciplined person. gone.

Zhu Biao smiled and took his wife's hand: Okay, this matter is over, there is no need to mention it. As for the funeral of the noble concubine, although the Ministry of Rites is in charge, you need to pay more attention to it.

Chang Luohua nodded: The concubine knows the importance, so I'll go to Funing, and tell her clearly that it's not that the brothers disrespect the concubine, but that they are not in harmony with the etiquette, and it will damage the reputation of the concubine both before and after her life.

Thank you, Funing and I are brothers and sisters, but after all there is a difference in age and men and women, it is always difficult to talk to each other.

While talking, there was a report outside the hall, Liang Di Li Yan asked to see.

Let her go back, just say...

Chuan Liangdi, come in.

Chang Luohua got up and said: Father must have gone back to the Jinshen Hall to review the memorials at this time. The concubine wants to see the queen mother, otherwise I feel uneasy, and I just feel a little worried Your Highness.

Zhu Biao squeezed the delicate and delicate palm of the princess with his hands: Alright, after you persuade my mother, don't worry about this matter. I will go to court tomorrow morning. How can father and son have any overnight hatred?

promise.

After Chang Luohua left, Li Yanhong rushed in with eyes wide open. After seeing the conspicuous knee, she immediately wanted to run out again. Luckily, Liu Jin had expected it, and arranged for a maid to stop Liang Di.

This ancestor is sometimes more courageous than the princess, and he dared to rush to the Holy Master to ask for an explanation.

Why, just for that...

Zhu Biao stopped what Li Yan was about to spit out with his stern eyes, and then ordered: Everyone, get out, don't say a word!

promise!

You, you're such a grown-up, you don't have the sense to speak properly, can you say that!

Li Yan fell down and sat down at Zhu Biao's feet crying in distress, seeing this, she didn't know how to teach her a lesson, so she could only hand her the ointment beside her hand: Apply the ointment to Bengong.

On December 28, the seventh year of Hongwu, Sun's concubine Chengmu was buried in Chugang, the capital.

After the dust settled, all the hustle and bustle between the government and the public disappeared, and the filial piety written by Song Lian and others according to the sacred decree did not prevail in the world. Live in this dead concubine.

At the beginning of the eighth year of Hongwu, Zhu Biao sat in the Wenhua Palace and looked at the yellowed fine silk of Lu Ting Mi Xue Tu. Dusk came quietly, and on the shoal covered by auspicious snow, the withered cotinus cotinus swayed in the cold wind, and the waterfowl snuggled up. lodging.

Tingzhu on the shore of the lake, with dead trees and thorny bamboos, the weather is desolate, and the river and sky are boundless.

On the yellow silk across the water, Song Huizong's wonderful thin gold calligraphy is impressively written Liang Shimin Luting Mixue, the calligraphy is absolutely perfect, and the calligraphy is the seal of the Fang Shuanglong Fangxi.

Zhu Biao recorded in his picture book: Chu's Kuangpu, when the winter shakes down, the sand is flat and the snow is full, and the reeds are filled. If you cross the peak and climb the peak, you will drive to the extreme of Xiaoxiang. It is magnificent and magnificent. The heart is in a turmoil and the ground is not concentrated, so the eight sceneries are suitable, who can picture them? Du Liang Shimin has a heart full of the beauty of Chu, and he specially draws pictures to make them come alive. Wouldn't it be great!

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