When Zhu Houcong saw Zhu Yuanzhang, he was completely stunned. He knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and did not dare to say a word.
"Hey, isn't this Emperor Daojun?" Zhu Yuanzhang said jokingly, but his cold tone told Zhu Houcong that he was not joking.
Zhu Houcong trembled all over and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa Taizu, I am guilty of unfilial descendants Zhu Houcong!"
"Confirming the crime?" Zhu Yuanzhang sneered: "What's the use of knowing the crime now?"
After Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking, the whip in his hand cut through the air and fell down.
'Pa' "Ah! Grandpa Taizu, have mercy on me!"
"Is the elixir delicious?" 'Pa'
"Is it comfortable to live in the palace?" 'Pop'
"Is it fun to guess riddles?" 'Pop'
"Does Qingci sound good?" 'Pa'
"Is the grand ceremony lively?" 'Pa'
"Chengzu, are you still calling me smoothly?" 'Pa'
Zhu Yuanzhang whipped him down, and Zhu Houcong was covered in bloody whip marks, rolling on the ground and wailing in pain.
In the end, Zhu Yuanzhang whipped him more than ten times in a row, leaving no good spot on Zhu Houcong's body. But miraculously, Zhu Houcong didn't even faint. He was worthy of being a cultivator.
Zhu Houcong was carried down by Zhu Zaihe and Zhu Yijun. Zhu Changluo and Zhu Youxiao hurriedly went to collect medicine to treat Zhu Houcong's injuries.
Then came Zhu Zaihe and Zhu Yijun. Fortunately for Zhu Zaihe, like Zhu Gaochi, he didn't sit on the throne for long. After entering, he was whipped and came out.
Then came Zhu Yijun. Zhu Yijun felt sad and looked back at his grandfather Zhu Zaihe. He already understood that he might not be much better than the imperial grandfather.
When Zhu Yijun knelt in front of Zhu Yuanzhang after saluting, the whip in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand was already stained with a lot of blood, and the blood was red and dazzling in Zhu Yijun's eyes.
Facing Zhu Yijun, Zhu Yuanzhang only asked one sentence: "Why haven't you been in court for more than 20 years?"
Zhu Yijun's breath froze and his heart beat rapidly, but before he could think of an explanation, he heard Zhu Yuanzhang say: "Turn around and lie down."
"..." Zhu Yijun's face turned pale and he quickly begged: "Grandpa Taizu..."
Zhu Yuanzhang stood up and kicked him to the ground, then raised his whip and beat him severely, which made Zhu Yijun scream in agony.
Facts have proved that Zhu Yijun is better than his grandfather Zhu Houcong. Zhu Yuanzhang only whipped him seven times and told him to get out.
Next came Zhu Changluo. After Zhu Changluo saluted, Zhu Yuanzhang asked directly: "Are the red pills delicious?"
Zhu Changluo shrank his head at this moment. Hearing this, he shook his head hurriedly and said: "Go back to Grandpa Taizu, it's not delicious."
"Turn around." Zhu Yuanzhang said.
Zhu Changluo turned around blankly, not daring to show any disrespect.
Next, there were five more real whips, and then Zhu Changluo bared his teeth and walked out with five bloody whip marks on his back.
After Zhu Changluo came Zhu Youxiao. Zhu Youxiao was even more cowardly than his father, Zhu Changluo, and entered the house step by step.
When he saw the cold-faced Zhu Yuanzhang in the room, his whole body froze with fear.
After a long while, Zhu Youxiao reluctantly moved his steps, moved step by step in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
'Bang' Suddenly, Zhu Youxiao felt a softness under his brows. He was slightly startled. When he raised his head, he saw Zhu Yuanzhang putting his feet under his head.
At this point, Zhu Youzhen happened to look at Zhu Yuanzhang, and those majestic and cold eyes directly made him shudder.
At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang asked: "Is the wet nurse okay?"
"..." Zhu Youxiao felt a chill in his heart when he heard this, and a cold air rose directly from his back.
"Is the eunuch obedient?"
"Are you happy being a carpenter?"
"..."
Zhu Youxiao couldn't answer any of these questions. In the end, he was kicked to the ground by Zhu Yuanzhang, and then he was whipped ten times. His screams were so shrill that he was almost beaten.
But in the end, Zhu Youxiao walked out on his own, but when he just walked out of the door of the wooden house, he was stunned.
Because, on the flat ground in front, there was a man with disheveled hair, wearing a yellow robe and covering his face with hair, standing there quietly.
This man was filled with despair and depression, the kind of temperament that could make you suffer from depression just by looking at him.
If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be 'hell'.
The aura and temperament of this man are, without exception, very from the underworld. Compared with him, the Lord of Hell can be considered a person from the underworld.
"Youjian?" Zhu Youxiao seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body at this moment, and rushed forward quickly and came to the man.
This man was Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian. He did not even raise his head, but fell to his knees and kowtowed to his ancestors and brothers present for more than a dozen times, until his forehead was broken.
Just as Zhu Youjian continued to kowtow, he was strongly supported by a hand. Everyone turned around and saw that it was Zhu Di.
Zhu Di stopped Zhu Youjian from continuing to kowtow, but said to him: "Emperor Taizu is in the house, go see him."
Zhu Youjian didn't speak, just nodded silently, then got up and walked slowly towards the wooden house.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely solemn. No one scolded Zhu Youjian, and no one blamed him.
However, those blaming eyes were all focused on Zhu Qizhen, Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Houcong, Zhu Yijun, Zhu Changluo, Zhu Youjian and others.
...
Zhu Youjian entered the house and silently came to Zhu Yuanzhang. Without saying a word, he bowed before him, then prostrated in the tunnel and said: "Zhu Youjian, the unworthy descendant and the king of subjugation, comes to see Emperor Taizu."
Zhu Yuanzhang calmed down at this moment, just looked at Zhu Youjian and said: "Why is your hair disheveled?"
Zhu Youjian said: "I am a king who has subjugated his country. He has ruined the foundation of his ancestors and has no face to see his ancestors, so he covers his face with his hair."
Zhu Yuanzhang sighed and said slowly: "When the world was handed over to you, it was already in danger. With your ability, it is really difficult to save the world. But it is not fair to say that it is all your fault. Get up."
"Please punish Emperor Taizu." Zhu Youjian kowtowed.
Zhu Yuanzhang said calmly: "Get up."
Zhu Youjian still couldn't kowtow, and repeated: "Please punish Emperor Taizu."
"Raise your head." Zhu Yuanzhang said to Zhu Youjian.
Zhu Youjian hesitated for a moment, but still raised his head, revealing his extremely melancholy eyes and his handsome and vicissitudes, but somewhat pale cheeks.
This is a face of learning, but when he was asked to be the emperor, he still used it in the wrong place. Zhu Yuanzhang immediately made an evaluation.
"Follow me from now on, and I will teach you how to conquer the world." Zhu Yuanzhang slowly lifted up Zhu Youjian, whose face was full of shame and guilt, and said domineeringly and fiercely.
Feeling Zhu Yuanzhang's domineering spirit and high-spirited heroic temperament, he was like a heroic old man teaching his grandson how to hunt.
A burst of hot tears flowed out of Zhu Youjian's eyes, and then Zhu Youjian fell to his knees with a plop, hugged Zhu Yuanzhang's legs tightly with his hands, and burst into tears.
Zhu Yuanzhang sighed slightly, with a smile on his face, reached out and patted Zhu Youjian's head, and then let him cry.
