I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

"No, the brat is doing something important, and I'm waiting for him here."

The old man waved his hand and explained casually.

"Okay, don't stay with me here, you've drank so much, go back and rest early."

"Forehead!"

Seeing that the old man was about to drive him away without saying a few words, Zhu Gaosui responded depressedly, and was about to leave resentfully.

"Your Highness!"

However, as soon as he turned around, Zhu Zhangui's tent was lifted, and Zhu Zhangui, who was holding a strange thing in his hand, strode out under the salute of Hu Yu and others.

"Well, you don't need to watch here, and you don't need to accompany me anymore. Go and drink."

Noticing that His Royal Highness was in a good mood, Hu Yu waved his hands slightly, the guards showed joy on their faces, saluted the old man and Zhu Gaosui again, and happily went to drink.

Just now they just watched others eat and drink for the purpose of guarding, but now they finally got the order and they can go have a good time.

Of course, they also know in their hearts that it doesn't matter if they drink, but they must not drink too much, otherwise they will delay their errands, and the monkey will end up in the best way.

Thinking of the second chief of guards, everyone felt sympathetic. It is estimated that the master is still repairing the railway.

"Little boy, how are you doing?"

Seeing Zhu Zhangui coming out, the old man stood up expectantly.

"hey-hey…"

Zhu Zhangui smiled, and then said to the old man mysteriously: "Grandpa, I remember that you carry a portrait of grandma with you, right?"

The old man's eyes were alert for a moment, "Why are you asking this!"

The portrait of Empress Xu is the most precious treasure of the old man, and it is also his only concern.

Usually no one is allowed to touch the precious ones, but Zhu Zhangui saw it by accident once.

"Go and change your clothes, and then bring over the portrait of grandma. I can let you see the real grandma, not a painting that doesn't look like it at all."

"what!"

The old man was still in a daze, but Zhu Gaosui, who hadn't left, exclaimed in surprise.

"Nephew, don't brag. Your grandma has been gone for more than 10 years. Can you still invite her out?"

"If you can really invite your grandma out, I will do whatever you ask Third Uncle to do, even kneel and kowtow to you."

Zhu Zhangui waved his hand quickly, "Third uncle is not as exaggerated as you said, but it is almost as if he saw it for real."

"Hey, grandpa, why are you going!"

As soon as Zhu Zhangui finished speaking, the old man recovered from his stupefaction and ran to his tent.

"Wait... I'll be right over!"

Half an hour later, the old man changed into a brocade suit and sat nervously on the chair in the large tent in the center.

Beside him, Zhu Gaosui held a portrait in his hand and squatted behind a chair.

Opposite them, something Zhu Zhangui was fiddling with in his hand was calling for the two to keep adjusting their postures.

Behind Zhu Zhangui, many generals who also heard the news communicated in low voices with puzzled faces.

"This little thing can really bring the empress back to the world. It's real or not. It's not His Royal Highness who is fooling people."

"It's hard to say. His Royal Highness never speaks out of lies. It should be true. If you think about those three collapsers and the planes flying randomly in the sky, which one can you think of?"

"that's true!"

"If it's really possible, old man, I must beg His Highness the Crown Prince to help my deceased wife, as well as my father and mother, as well."

"Hey, it's been more than 20 years in the blink of an eye, and I don't know how the old woman is doing there. Did she take the first step to reincarnate? She is still waiting for me."

"Oh, don't talk about it. I feel uncomfortable when you say it, but you are right. If it is really possible, I will give my mother a whole one. My mother gave birth to me and died. I don't even know what she looks like now."

Chatting and chatting, many generals around Zhu Zhangui have already taken Zhu Zhangui's words as truth, and now they are all thinking about whether to get out one of the deceased relatives.

"Okay, little boy!"

The always calm old man was a little nervous at this moment. He looked at the portrait of Empress Xu next to him, his eyes filled with worry and nostalgia.

I miss my wife, but I am worried that if the painting is exposed for a long time, there will be marks or damage.

"Third brother, you have to take it for me. If it breaks, I will beat you to death."

"Understood, dad, don't worry, even if I hurt myself, there won't be any problems with my mother's portrait."

"Grandpa, third uncle, don't move, it's about to start."

Zhu Zhangui, who had adjusted his position, yelled at the two of them, and the two hurriedly made a good one and propped up the portrait.

"Crack!"

Following a flash of white light, Zhu Zhangui stood up and waved at the two of them.

"That's good!"

The old man, who hadn't reacted yet, looked at Zhu Zhangui suspiciously.

"Okay, grandpa, put away the portrait. I'll go develop the photos first. You wait here. I'll be back in two or three quarters of an hour. Then you can see grandma."

While closing the camera, Zhu Zhangui explained to the old man.

"Then...then you can hurry up!"

Knowing that it only takes two to three quarters of an hour to see his wife whom he hasn't seen for many years, the old man seems to have returned to the day when he and his wife got married, and he began to feel a little nervous.

Zhu Zhangui smiled, waved to the bewildered veterans and generals, and returned to his tent with the camera.

"This... this is the end!"

A veteran who was closest to Zhu Zhangui looked at Zhu Zhangui's leaving back with a dazed expression.

"Should...it should be!"

Zhang Fu, who was on the other side, thought about the scene that happened just now, and replied uncertainly.

"It seems that there is a flash of light. Could it be that the flash of light can bring people back?"

"It should be. When I was young, I heard the old man say that it is easy to see ghosts when thunder and lightning strike. I think it should be similar to that."

"Cough cough..."

Hearing this, Zhang Fu on the side coughed a few times in a hurry, reminding the other party to look up.

The veteran who said this glanced at him, saw his eyes tightened, and looked up, and saw the old man staring at him.

The veteran shrank his head immediately, and quickly squeezed into the crowd.

"I'm coming…"

Soon two or three quarters of an hour passed, and under the anticipation and nervousness of the old man, a general standing at the door saw Zhu Zhangui's return and announced loudly to everyone.

Hearing that it was coming, the old man stood up nervously and looked towards the door of the big tent.

Walking in to meet everyone's gaze, Zhu Zhangui nodded with a smile. Under the nervous anticipation of the old man, he came to the old man's side, and slowly unfolded a rolled-up poster photo in his hand under everyone's gaze.

Chapter 387: Miao Yun, here we come!

Quiet, deathly quiet!

Everyone stared blankly at the photo in Zhu Zhangui's hand, their eyes full of shock and horror.

In the photo, everyone is not surprised by the old man, after all, the old man is still standing there wearing that suit.

Beside the old man, a beautiful woman in a phoenix suit and a phoenix crown was looking forward with a smile.

"Meet the Empress!"

An old man was stunned for a long time, then suddenly choked up, and fell to the ground to Xiang's photo, while several other veterans, as if the memory in their hearts were touched by this shout, also bowed down.

Seeing this, other young generals who had never seen the queen quickly fell to the ground and called the queen empress.

"Miao Yun!"

When everyone bowed down, looking at the photo, the old man who was frozen in place, his eyes filled with mist, opened and closed his mouth, and finally called out his wife's name softly.

However, he didn't get any response. The woman in the photo was still looking forward with a smile.

"It's really a mother!"

Zhu Gaosui, who was supporting Zhu Gaoxu beside him, looked at the photo with rounded eyes, and Zhu Gaoxu, who was supported by him and stood in a daze, also had tears in his eyes.

After 10 years, he finally saw his mother's face again.

When he was a child, he mischievously fought with his boss, and his mother always taught him. He was still a little angry at the time, thinking that his mother was partial to the boss.

However, after his mother left, he discovered that his mother's education was actually a love for him, and at the same time, it was also a hope that he would go on the right path, so that the two brothers could support each other.

It's a pity that it's too late. He just wants his mother to hit him a few more times and scold him a few more times. It's impossible. His mother who loves him, cares about him, and always hopes that he can become a talent, left forever on that day. he.

"mother!"

Looking at the face buried in his heart in the photo, Zhu Gaoxu called out choked up.

"My son is obedient now, and he doesn't argue with his elder brother anymore. Can you come back?"

"I'm tired, let's all back down!"

The old man who came back to his senses stroked the photo Zhu Zhangui held up, and waved to everyone.

Everyone also knew that this photo brought back memories of the old man, and also brought back the heaviest pain in his heart. At this time, the old man needs to be alone and quiet, and needs to take a good look at this woman, whom he will never forget.

Everyone didn't dare to disturb, saluted, and slowly exited the big tent, leaving time and space for the old man and the people he misses the most.

"Eldest nephew, look back at this or that picture, get a copy for me and your second uncle."

When he was about to walk out of the tent, Zhu Gaosui couldn't help but glanced at his mother's face again. After a flash of memory flashed in his eyes, he confessed to Zhu Zhangui.

He wanted to hang this photo at home, so that he could see his mother every now and then, as if she was by his side. At the same time, he also wanted his sons and wives to meet this grandma who had never seen him before.

"Okay, I know, when we get home, we'll gather our whole family and let's take a family portrait."

Zhu Zhangui agreed, and also put forward his own ideas.

Zhu Gaoxuan Zhu Gaoxu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, this idea is good, their family has never painted a full house picture, now that they have this camera, they don't need to ask the painter to draw it, and it is clearer and more real than the painter's painting .

"Okay, let's gather the whole family when we go back and take a picture of the family you mentioned!"

"Your Highness, we also want to shoot."

A group of veterans walking in front, when they heard that there was a family portrait, their eyes lit up instantly, and they all surrounded Zhu Zhangui, clamoring to take a family portrait too.

"I will take pictures everywhere I go. I will set up a photo studio in the capital and train a few photographers. When you have needs, send someone to the photo studio to inform them. They will go over and take pictures for you."

"But let me explain first, it may be slower to develop photos, after all, I can only do this work by myself for the time being."

"so…"

Glancing at the veterans gathered around, Zhu Zhangui grinned and said, "If you want to get the fast one, you have to pay more!"

"Hey, what am I talking about? Isn't it just adding money? I have also saved some coffin books for the old man in the past two years. If His Highness can get me a family portrait later, I am willing to give 1000 taels of silver."

When a veteran heard that he just wanted more money, he breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hands, pretending that I am a local tyrant and not short of money.

"Hahaha……"

The old man made everyone burst into laughter, but they were not far behind, and clamored that they were not short of money, and even those who were in a hurry planned to send the money back.

Khan, I don't know why these old guys bring so much money to fight?

"If you're free, go clean the battlefield if you're bored!"

Perhaps the noise of the crowd affected the conversation between the old man and his wife. A roar rang out from the tent, and then a teacup flew out of it, scaring everyone to shrink their necks and run away.

"Humph!"

Sitting cross-legged on the brocade couch, the old man snorted softly, and when he turned his head to look at the photo, the expression on his face changed instantly, and his face was full of tenderness and a smile.

"Miao Yun, we haven't seen each other for over ten years, and I don't know if you are doing well there, and did Dad blame you?"

"But I don't think so. With your father over there, the old man has to give your father face no matter what."

Looking straight at the face in his memory, the old man said with a smile on his lips like a child showing off to his parents.

"Let me tell you, our Daming is very old now, and we can't get there by carriage from the east to the west in two or three months. From the north to the south, it may take half a year."