"Zhu Xiongying, the eldest grandson of the Ming Dynasty and the eldest son of the crown prince Zhu Biaoyan! He could have been the grandson of the emperor, died on the first day of the fifth month of the fifteenth year of Hongwu, only lived to be eight years old, "unsealed", and was buried in Zhongshan. ”

Syllable...

Boom...

Chu Ze's words had just fallen, and two dull sounds suddenly echoed in the imperial study.

sounded, it was Zhu Yuanzhang holding a teacup.

Ming Taizu, who was supposed to be moody, suffered the pain of losing his son and grandson in a row in just ten minutes.

When I heard Chu Ze say that his eldest grandson, Zhu Xiongying, only lived to be eight years old and died.

It was as if all the bones in his body had been sucked out of his body at once.

Even the strength to hold a teacup seems to be gone.

He was originally ruddy in blood, but at this time, even the blood on his face began to fade rapidly.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was sitting on the throne, only felt that it was dark in front of him at this time...

And Zhu Biao's side, when he heard that his eldest son actually died in the fifteenth year of Hongwu, his reaction was even greater than hearing the news that he had died in the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu.

He was still standing straight, but he actually sat down on the ground upright, his eyes full of disbelief.

As a father, how could he have received such heavy news?

"You... Can you please stop looking at me! Can you turn around? The way you turn your head to look at me from time to time makes me panic..."

In the entire imperial study hall, the father and son of the old Zhu family, Zhu Yuanzhang, who has the best concentration, has a somewhat collapsed mentality at this time.

After hearing the news that the emperor's eldest grandson, Zhu Xiongying, died at the age of eight, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was already short-tempered, didn't even have time to react, stood up and scolded Chu Ze angrily.

The whole person looked at the front with empty eyes, as if he had lost his soul for a while.

And the crown prince Zhu Biao, who is still young and has just become a father, was also shocked by the news brought by Chu Ze at this time.

First I heard the news of my own death, and then I heard the news of my son's death!

Even, just let his father experience the pain of 'white-haired people sending black-haired people'.

Turning his head, he himself experienced it again.

This kind of life's ups and downs, falls, falls...

It's a personal estimate that I can't bear it.

Among the three fathers and sons, the only one who is still calm at this time is only Zhu Di, the king of Yan.

Chu Ze's gaze was also very natural, and it drifted to him again.

However, this time, when facing Chu Ze's gaze, Zhu Di felt that his back suddenly tingled.

Even he felt like his scalp was a little fried.

In Zhu Di's opinion at this time, Chu Ze is simply a declining god.

That's to see who says whomever suffers...

So when facing Chu Ze's gaze, Zhu Di did not hide his dislike at all!

Even as soon as Chu Ze's gaze fell on him, he immediately urged Chu Ze to quickly turn his head and don't look at him!

Chu Ze was originally thinking that only Zhu Di could speak normally at present, and see if he could also chat with the future Yongle Emperor by the way.

As a result, he didn't expect that he would be disliked...

"No, no, it's only been the twelfth year of Hongwu... There's still time, there's still time! Chu Ze, you hurry up and tell us, how our good grandson is... You know what we mean, don't you? Tell us quickly! What are the chances of salvation no? ”

"Don't worry, as long as you save our grandson, we will never kill you... No, if you don't feel at ease, we'll just give you a large sum of money and send you away, wherever you want! ”

"Whatever you want, we'll give you!"

This time, the first to react was still Zhu Yuanzhang.

After all, this Hongwu Emperor is also a legendary figure.

Fighting all his life, what kind of scene has he never seen?

After a brief period of distraction, he quickly adjusted his mood.

Sadness and sadness are the most useless things in this world.

Because it doesn't change anything but making yourself uncomfortable.

In Zhu Yuanzhang's view at this time, the most urgent and important thing is to figure out what happened? How to prevent it!

That's all that matters!

He didn't want to lose his son, who had been nurtured for half his life, and he didn't want to lose his cute and clever grandson.

Either way, he didn't want to lose.

Compared to these, what he cares about the most is himself.

"Yes, yes, Chu Ze, you help me, save my son, even if I Zhu Biao owes you a lifetime! Xiongying: He's still young. He.. He, I.."

After Zhu Biao heard Lao Zhu's words, he also quickly got up from the ground.

Then he walked directly and quickly in front of Chu Ze.

Grabbing Chu Ze's hand, his whole body trembled slightly.

Even Zhu Biao at this time already had the urge to kneel down for Chu Ze.

He has only been a father for a few years, how can he be willing to watch his son die at this time.

"Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it's not that I don't want to say it! It's because I really don't know the reason why Zhu Xiongying died! ”

"After the crown prince and the emperor's eldest grandson passed away one after another, the emperor's concubine Zhu Yunwen finally inherited the throne and the emperor's name Jianwen."

"After he succeeded to the throne, the first thing he did was to revise the history of Hongwu, what to say, later generations speculated. He probably wanted to make his succession look better and sound better, so he deliberately erased a lot of things about Zhu Xiongying. ”

"By the way, I wrote myself, I am very favored by Your Majesty, and even if the eldest grandson of the emperor is alive, you will let him succeed to the throne."

"Because of such a revision, there are only a few words about Zhu Xiongying in the historical records of later generations."

"I, a person who has been separated by hundreds of years, can know all the things that have been recorded by my predecessors!"

"Originally, we were a bit of a kinship... After all, the ancestors and Your Majesty are still related to each other, and I myself actually admire you. If I knew the specifics, could I not tell you? ”

“...”

Originally, for Zhu Yuanzhang, who was already in despair, Chu Ze was like a drowning man who wanted to struggle to grasp the life-saving straw on the shore.

However, he regarded it as the only life-saving straw, but because of his own strength, he actually broke his waist directly.

The key is that this life-saving straw will break as soon as it is pulled.

The main reason is that another good grandson of mine buried the knife in advance...

At this moment, it can be said that Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know whether to scold Chu Ze or Zhu Yunwen for a while.

On the other side, Zhu Biao only felt that his body was full of qi and blood, as if he was soaring up one stubble after another.

Just because in order to make his ascension to the throne look a little better, he actually chose to erase the traces of his brother directly and on a large scale from history...

It's simply... It's simply...