"Grandpa Huang!" The door of the Wuying Hall was slammed open, and Zhu Yunwen appeared at the door of the hall.

Walking in front of Xu Ruyi in three steps and two steps, Zhu Yunwen faced Zhu Yuanzhang, knelt on the ground, and knocked his head heavily on the ground, making a loud bang, and then raised his head, his forehead was bruised, and there was a little bloodshot, which showed the great force.

"Ah" Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned, hurriedly stood up, and said anxiously, "Yunwen, what are you doing here, get up, get up"

"Imperial grandfather" fifteen-year-old Zhu Yunwen tried his best to straighten up his thin body, trying to block Xu Ruyi behind him, "The imperial grandfather once told his grandson that since ancient times, eunuchs have been mutilated, and most of them are troubles, and there is no one in a hundred who are good, so that grandchildren are far away from the eunuchs in the palace." The grandson has always remembered the teachings of the emperor's grandfather, and he dare not forget it. But" Zhu Yunwen looked back at Xu Ruyi behind him, then looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said, "Ruyi, he didn't interfere in politics." He completed the task of the imperial grandfather, which shows that he is capable. But at the same time, he did not hesitate to use his life to offend the Four Emperor Uncles, just to give his grandson a breath of relief. Isn't it enough for grandson to know that Ruyi is not a good person, but grandson knows that he is good to grandchild and that he knows his duty?"

Zhu Yunwen's tears ran down his cheeks and dripped on the ground. Zhu Yunwen didn't try to wipe the tears off his face, but stared at Zhu Yuanzhang deadly, for fear that he would pronounce Xu Ruyi's death sentence.

So persistent, the longing eyes fell on Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes, Zhu Yuanzhang was silent, he slowly closed his eyes, he needed to think about the treatment of Xu Ruyi, and think about it without interference. The look in his grandson's eyes really made him a little uncomfortable.

This Xu Ruyi is still a child, and it can't be a big deal at the moment. And as a eunuch, it is impossible to usurp the throne in the future. It is possible to stay. ’

'Cruel and thoughtful. Although he is still a little immature, he can already see his ability. Can stay'

'At this time, I already have such a deep friendship with Yun Wen, and the impact on Yun Wei in the future will definitely be not small, so I should be killed!'

'But he was so faithful, risking his life, that he was a good slave and maid, and he could stay.'

With a lot of thoughts in his mind, Zhu Yuanzhang was also a little hesitant. Slowly opening his eyes, Zhu Yuanzhang saw his grandson's eyes again.

This look reminded him of his son Zhu Biao.

'If he had listened to his advice and spared the lives of a few ministers, maybe he wouldn't have been so frightened that he died of depression?'

Zhu Yuanzhang has always felt that he should pay a lot of responsibility for Zhu Biao's death.

Thinking of Zhu Biao, Zhu Yuanzhang remembered the scenes when his son was there, and his eyes gradually sharpened, 'At the beginning, a group of civil servants led by Song Lian surrounded my son all day long, teaching him all kinds of morality, benevolence and love, but as a result, my prince turned into a dead nerd under my nose. If you put a bad guy next to Yun Wei and teach him to be ruthless, it would not be a good thing to bite him and those corrupt thieves and officials. Yun Wei knew that he was a bad person, so he would naturally restrict him. He can't do it, and naturally there are those ministers in the DPRK and China!'

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang made up his mind.

In fact, maybe he didn't notice it himself, subconsciously, the real reason for letting Xu Ruyi go was that he was afraid that killing this little eunuch would make his grandson die of depression like his father.

He Zhu Yuanzhang was afraid, he didn't want to take any more risks in this kind of thing, and he couldn't bear this kind of blow again.

"Yunwen, you get up" Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand tiredly.

"Grandpa Huang, you agreed" Zhu Yunwen stood up, and the happiness on his face made Zhu Yuanzhang's mood feel better.

"Hmph" Zhu Yuanzhang snorted with a cold face, he didn't want Yun Wei to feel that he could change his mind as soon as he cried.

Zhu Yuanzhang still wants to be a majestic grandfather.

"Xu Ruyi" Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while and said, "You once read a poem to Yun Wei, right?"

"Yes," Xu Ruyi replied in a loud voice.

"Only father-son love, step by step. This poem is well written," Zhu Yuanzhang praised.

"Your Majesty thanked you for your compliment. ”

"If you make another poem today, as long as you satisfy me, the matter of your framing of King Yan will be revealed, and I will reward you. Zhu Yuanzhang put forward his request, and finally had a real smile on his face.

"What's the matter, can you do it" Zhu Yunwen looked at Xu Ruyi nervously, for fear that he wouldn't be able to do it.

After listening to Zhu Yuanzhang's request, Xu Ruyi was really a little difficult.

Tang poems, Song songs, and songs. No matter what these three are, Xu Ruyi can memorize a few songs, but now it is the Ming Dynasty, if he recites the bright moonlight in front of the bed or something, it will be clear that he is provoking the emperor.

The previous poem was made by Xie Jin in the Yongle Dynasty, it was not long, and it was catchy. So Xu Ruyi memorized it easily when he watched "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty". Later, he was also a little impressed by Tang Bohu and Yang Shen's poems, but he couldn't say all about it for a while, and at his young age, he didn't have that experience, if he could make that kind of weathered poem, it would only arouse Zhu Yuanzhang's suspicions.

Thinking about it later, if Nalan Xingde's life was only as good as he saw him for the first time, he would have an impression, but he remembered the first four sentences。。。。。

'What should I do' Xu Ruyi sweated.

Time passed bit by bit, and the smile on Zhu Yuanzhang's face slowly faded.

"Who else, who else" Xu Ruyi was really anxious.

'With' Xu Ruyi finally remembered a poem that had been popularized by people on WeChat before.

"The love between parents and parents in the world is the truest" Xu Ruyi spoke, her voice was a little dry, "The love between parents and parents in the world is the truest, and tears and blood are integrated into the children's bodies." Exhausted his efforts to become a son in the end, pity the hearts of parents all over the world. ”

The hall fell silent.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Yunwen both touched the heartstrings of this poem.

This poem was written by the Empress Dowager Cixi of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. The words are rustic, and there are no allusions. But it's just shocking. A real big sound.

Zhu Yuanzhang remembered his most beloved son, 'Why doesn't he understand that what I do is for his good?'

Zhu Yuanzhang was never afraid of the rebellion of his Wenchen generals. He is Zhu Yuanzhang, he is the supreme in the world. He also wants a good name and a beginning and an end with his old brothers. But he was afraid that they would rebel against his son in the future, and he didn't have that much faith in his son. Therefore, he did not hesitate to leave the name of a tyrant, and did not hesitate to break the promise he made with many brothers to share wealth and prosperity, and raised the butcher's knife. But before the man was killed, his son died, and he didn't understand... ’

Zhu Yunwen also remembered his father, who had always complained a little about his imperial grandfather because of his father's death. But this poem made him a little sober, and he began to think about the reasons for Zhu Yuanzhang's actions

"Actually, it's all for my father and me" This reason is not difficult to find, and Zhu Yunwen soon understood.

"Grandpa Huang, I'm sorry for you" Zhu Yunwen's voice sounded softly, entering Zhu Yuanzhang's ears and Zhu Yuanzhang's heart.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know what he was feeling like now, but he felt that his eyes were a little moist. It shouldn't be tears, I, Zhu Yuanzhang, the supreme in the world, how can I cry. I should be tired.,Well.。。 The throat is also a little uncomfortable... ’

Slowly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes one by one with his sleeve.

"Ah~~" Zhu Yuanzhang pretended to yawn and waved his hand, "Let's go out, grandpa is tired." ”

The acting is good, but unfortunately there is still a hint of crying in the voice.

"Slave obeys" Xu Ruyi kowtowed, slowly bowed and exited the hall, he knew that he had passed the test.

Zhu Yunwen did not leave, but slowly came to Zhu Yuanzhang's back, stretched out the index fingers of both hands and rubbed Zhu Yuanzhang's temples.

Zhu Yunwen didn't know why he did this, his imperial grandfather was surrounded by people who served, but he just had this impulse.

Zhu Yunwen has never served others, and the massage force is a little light and heavy. But Zhu Yuanzhang just felt very comfortable, so he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep, and snored.

And in this snoring sound, Zhu Yunwen seemed to vaguely hear a sentence "Grandpa is not bitter, grandpa is willing to kill, don't care." ”

The old man's voice was stubborn, but the cry in it was even stronger.

Xu Ruyi did not close the door of Wuying Hall when he left.

The warm sunlight shone into the main hall, and there seemed to be a smell called "warmth" wafting in the messy Wuying Palace.