"His Majesty."
A figure suddenly appeared next to Zhu Yuanzhang, Fu Ren's eyes flashed,
The Shadow Guard is so unpredictable that no matter when you see it, you will always be as frightened as when you first saw it.
"Eleven..."
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.
Fu Ren said knowingly,
"Your Majesty, that humble minister has resigned."
"Go ahead."
For smart people, they definitely know a truth: accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.
And when it comes to the emperor, it's not that the more you know, the better, but the less you know, the better.
After Fu Ren retired, Shadow Eleven began to report to Lao Zhu the process of the cabinet meeting. After Zhu Yuanzhang listened, his eyes flashed and he said,
"Our eldest grandson really wants to take action."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he is also..."
Ying Eleven said a few more words impatiently, then quickly closed his mouth, realizing that he had crossed the line, and then knelt down on one knee and said,
"Your Majesty, please punish me!"
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hands magnanimously and said with a smile,
"Why should we punish you? It's the right thing for you to do! Today is different from the past. From now on, in your hearts, your eldest grandson's status will naturally be more important than mine!"
Then, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes turned cold and he said,
"If he has something bad to do, you will do it. If anyone threatens him, you will kill him. This is why you exist."
Shadow Eleven said excitedly,
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
"Looking at it this way, we're right to send Zhu Tong."
Zhu Yuanzhang did not shy away from Shadow Guard in his speech. Shadow Guard is an absolutely loyal dog trained. Lao Zhu was very relieved.
However, the Shadow Guards cannot be expected to provide advice to Lao Zhu, after all, they do not have the ability.
.......
other end
Zhu Xiongying and Zheng Ping became more and more familiar with each other as they chatted. Zheng Ping had also been suppressed for too long. Now that he met a close person, he couldn't help but say a few more words.
The more Zhu Xiongying listened, the lower his voice became. It seemed that his initial choice was completely wishful thinking.
After she chose to commit suicide, her mother would not only feel less of a burden and live a better life.
Instead, she lives with a huge sense of guilt all day long, and even if Zhu Xiongying was once a drag, this drag has become everything in her mother's life.
After suddenly taking away this person, all that was left was a huge emptiness, just like Zheng Ping now, he has become a walking zombie.
"Brother Zheng, I still think you should return to Xiaolian."
Zhu Xiongying said with a hoarse voice.
Zheng Ping smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Little brother, whether it is Xiaolian or not Xiaolian, my mother is gone, so why do I care about the use of this false name?"
Zhu Xiongying paused, "My grandfather once said that the rich talk about their deeds but not their hearts, and the poor talk about their hearts but not their deeds.
In today's big world, there are too many people like you, Brother Zheng.
I think it’s up to you to let everyone in the world know. This is also filial piety. "
Hearing this, Zheng Ping froze in place and murmured,
"The poor judge their deeds... regardless of their heart..."
These words hit Zheng Ping hard in the heart. Zheng Ping always felt that he had not done enough for his mother and owed her too much.
But Zheng Ping's ability is only so great. In this world, not all are brilliant and self-made protagonists of the era, but more ordinary people like Zheng Ping.
Is it unfilial to be incapable? Doesn't Zheng Ping want his mother to be fed and clothed?
Knowing Leng Nuan, Zheng Ping had already accepted his fate.
But the voices around him never let go of him. People's words are fearful. The speaker is quick to talk, but he doesn't care how much harm his words will bring to others.
Zheng Ping wiped his face, looked at Zhu Xiongying, and said seriously,
"Little brother, I'm going to try."
Zhu Xiongying nodded with emotion,
"Brother Zheng, thank you very much!"
.........
After Zheng Ping said goodbye to Zhu Xiongying, he walked alone towards the mansion where Xiaolian stayed.
With Zhu Xiongying secretly giving the green light, Zheng Ping naturally had no obstacles in his way.
When Zheng Ping walked into the room, everyone who was talking noisily couldn't help but fall silent. Everyone looked at Zheng Ping. Even if they had never seen what Zheng Ping looked like,
But when I saw the box this man was carrying on his back, I guessed a little bit.
Zheng Ping ignored the gazes of the people around him and found a corner to lean against. The others exchanged glances and deliberately kept a distance from Zheng Ping.
After a while, the crowd started to chatter again, and their eyes glanced towards Zheng Ping from time to time.
It is obvious that the atmosphere is very strange.
Then, there was a burst of exclamations, and Huan Ming, who had just expressed his hatred for Zheng Ping in front of everyone, strode towards Zheng Ping.
Zheng Ping sighed secretly in his heart, thinking that this was another attempt to cause trouble. He subconsciously protected his mother's ashes and shrank into a corner.
"Anqing County, Zheng Ping?"
Huan Ming asked, his voice not aggressive, rather friendly.
Seeing that the visitor was not unkind, Zheng Ping nodded.
Huan Ming added, "Jianzhou Prefecture, Huan Ming."
"Brother Hu."
Although the other Xiaolians were still talking, they were talking intermittently, and their thoughts were completely focused on the corner.
Huan Ming asked, "Brother Zheng, can I sit down?"
After getting Zheng Ping's consent, Huan Ming sat down next to Zheng Ping. This man was not bad in nature and had a clear distinction between love and hate.
"Brother Zheng, this...is this your father-in-law?"
Talking is beyond the head.
Zheng Ping tightened his posture and did not answer.
Huan Ming cupped his fists and saluted towards the box as a greeting.
But after this, neither of them knew what to say and seemed a little embarrassed.
Huan Ming scratched his head and said, "Brother Zheng, I'm a good judge of people. You are a good old man. Let me apologize to you first."
Zheng Ping looked at Huan Ming in surprise, wondering what Huan Ming meant.
Huan Ming didn't know what to say, "Brother Zheng, please stop asking.
His Majesty's words awakened the dreamer, "I was too shallow in the past." "
"His Majesty?"
"Yes...Your Majesty..."
Before Huan Ming finished speaking, Ru Taisu, the Minister of Household Affairs, walked in, and everyone stood up to say hello.
"See my lord!"
Ru Taisu smiled and said, "The people in the capital are very curious about you. Why don't you, who came first, show your faces first?"
