Chapter 52: The Three Must Have Been Adopted
Inside the house.
Zhu Di slowly came to his dragon couch, leaning on the back of the bed and putting his hands into the cuffs of his arms.
At this time, Zhu Di lost his majesty and demeanor as an emperor, as if he was just a farmer's old man curled up on the side of the bed, and his eyebrows were full of old age.
Zhu Di twisted his neck slightly, and his eyes motioned for Zhu Zhanji to come over.
Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji walked over slowly.
There was no one in this hall, and Zhu Zhanji no longer restrained the royal etiquette, and sat on the ground next to the bed.
Zhu Di on the bed looked at Zhu Zhanji's actions, and did not blame him at all, but sighed lightly as if he was reminiscing, and then said with some melancholy: "Since your imperial grandmother passed away, our family has always been one less, and the family seems to have changed its flavor together." In the past, whether it was your father or your two uncles, they always liked to follow their grandfather's ass to ask for this and that, and they would cry if they didn't give it, and you also knew that grandpa hated men's crying the most, and when he cried, grandpa would beat them. ”
"After beating them, they went to your imperial grandmother to complain, and said that they would bring your imperial grandmother to teach grandpa a lesson..... Hehe. ”
The old man, who recalled the past, couldn't help but laugh when he said this.
"But since your imperial grandmother passed away, they don't follow grandpa anymore, and they like to run outside by themselves on weekdays. In the past, when they went out, they always thought about their grandfather when they saw something good, and they would go to their grandfather's palace from time to time to get it, but now, when they were fine, they couldn't see their grandfather running. Last year, grandpa celebrated his birthday, and your second and third uncles gave some jade corals... Golden Buddha Golden Statue.... And your father, I don't know where I heard the news, I got some antique calligraphy and paintings, and I tried my best to please my grandfather, but did my grandfather lack that little thing? ”
"What kind of broken calligraphy and painting, in the eyes of grandpa, is not as good as the self-painting that you gave to grandpa when you were a child. I really don't know how these little bastards have brains, and they won't give gifts. ”
At this point, the old man's face once again showed a look of annoyance.
It's as if I can't wait to stuff these defective products back and reforge them.
Then he reached out and patted Zhu Zhanji's shoulder, pinched it, and said: "You are a good kid in this family, you have been clever since you were a child, and you can understand your grandfather's mind." Unlike your father, who was taught stupid by those Confucian principles, he opened his mouth to be benevolent and moral, and closed his mouth to be moral and benevolent. Your second uncle is full of brute force, and he only knows how to kill, kill, kill. Your third uncle is even more of a fool, the second uncle will do whatever he tells him to do, and he doesn't even have a brain. ”
"If it weren't for you, Grandpa would have to make these little bunnies angry to death today. The eldest prince was indecisive and indecisive, and they all rebelled to the door of the house and didn't let go of a fart. And those two fools, still rebelling, do the two of them have the brains of rebellion? The three of them together are not half as clever as your kid, and they ran to the city wall early in the morning, what, watching your two uncles and grandfather play a big show? ”
The old man said yes, but he didn't mean to blame it at all.
Suddenly remembered something, came to the spirit, and there was more brilliance in his eyes, patted Zhu Zhanji who was leaning on the edge of the bed next to him, and asked with a smile: "Stinky boy, you tell your grandfather the truth, where did you get that painting of a tiger descending from the mountain?" ”
Hearing the old man ask, Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "Grandpa, didn't my grandson say it before, I got it at the second uncle's house." ”
Hearing this, Zhu Di smiled noncommittally, but his expression was obviously not believing it at all, and he asked again: "Who inscribed the words on it?" ”
Zhu Zhanji said: "I heard that it was the third uncle's question. ”
The corners of Zhu Di's mouth curled, and he said, "What kind of virtue can your third uncle's words be written, don't you know your grandfather?" ”
"Alright, stinky boy, don't make it up."
"It's hard for you this time."
Hearing the old man's words, Zhu Zhanji chuckled, originally he didn't think that he could really hide this from the old man, he just wanted to relieve the old man's anger, and now the matter is done.
After a long sigh, the old man got up again, looked at Zhu Zhanji and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, you said that your second uncle and third uncle are competing with your father for the throne all day long, and they are squeezing everywhere, and now your grandfather is going to help you and your father pull out the thorns above, why are you still helping them?" ”
Listening to the old man's serious questioning, Zhu Zhanji also put away his playful thoughts, and said seriously: "Grandpa, don't you always say, our grandfather, our grandfather, in fact, grandpa, you also know in your heart that although the second uncle and the third uncle are awkward with my father all day long, they are also a family in the final analysis." ”
"You just said that the thorn was pulled, isn't that thorn the flesh on the thorn, our old Zhu family broke the bones and connected the tendons, grandpa, you punished the second uncle and the third uncle, don't you follow my father and cut the flesh on me."
Zhu Zhanji really didn't say these words to please the old man.
And after hearing these words, the old man's face also showed a rare look of relief: "I am in the royal family, but I don't want to get blood on my hands, good boy, really good boy." ”
"But, have you thought about it, you can not kill your own family, but if your second and third uncles change positions with you, will they not kill you? One day in the future, grandpa is gone, your second uncle and third uncle follow grandpa to lead troops to fight all the year round, and the generals in the barracks only recognize them. ”
Zhu Zhanji scratched his head, and then said with some embarrassment: "Grandpa, you may really think too much, even if one day the second uncle and the third uncle really fight me and my father on the battlefield, don't worry, they can't beat my father....."
"Oh?" Zhu Zhanji's words immediately made the old man laugh.
"Your second uncle and third uncle and your grandfather have been fighting on the battlefield since I was a child, and you say they can't beat your father? Hahaha, it's the first time Grandpa has heard someone say that. ”
Seeing that the old man was happy, Zhu Zhanji didn't want him to worry about this matter in the last few years of his life, so he simply said a little impulsively: "Even if my father can't beat them, grandpa, don't worry, and my grandson, I can't mess up." ”
Looking at Zhu Zhanji's confident appearance, Zhu Di suddenly laughed with great relief: "Hahahaha, good, my eldest grandson has this ambition, it is the blessing of my old Zhu family, and the blessing of my Daming, but grandpa looks down on you." Just say this to you, grandpa must live to see this day! ”
Looking at the muddy boy in front of him, Zhu Di liked it more and more, and the more he watched, the more satisfied he became. Especially after comparing with the three just now, the gap is even more obvious.
In his thoughts, this should be the kind of his old Zhu family.
As for the three outside, they must have been adopted.