I just want GDP Chapter 252

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King Yan was thoughtful.



Not only within the royal family, the emperor's order to exile the king of Zhou in Yunnan also caused considerable shock in the government and the people.

It's just a common man in Qin. The emperor charged him with plotting to commit treason and murder his father. It seemed to everyone that he was seeking death. But the King of Zhou was different. His crime was obviously much lighter than that of a common man in Qin!

Of course, the emperor couldn't tell people that he wanted to take advantage of his exile to train his son, so he had no choice but to create conditions without the conditions and make them up -- I don't want to be messed up by cherishing a son. The laws of the world.

Once these words spread, the government and the public, as well as the people, all shouted long live!

If the son of an ordinary family commits a crime, the father may not be able to punish him harshly, let alone the emperor?

But now the emperor is so cruel that he exiled his son to Yunnan. Isn't this a victory of the law in the feudal era?

At that time, the emperor was in the prime of the Spring and Autumn Period, and very few of his sons had grown up. When the concubines heard about this, they naturally took a deep warning and used the common people of Qin and Zhou as examples to discipline their sons not to make the same mistakes again.

What's more, they noticed that the emperor had stopped formulating the previously planned strategy for preferential treatment of clans and vassals, which was undoubtedly a good change for the world.

And in today's world, I'm afraid there is no one who understands the difference between the two lives better than Zhu Di.

There are some things he can't say to people in the world. He can only tell the old guys in the space: "It's not so much a parallel world. It's better to say that since Zhu Yunwen and I came here, the direction of this world has been the same as the world. He galloped wildly in a completely different direction from his previous life.”

At this point, Zhu Di shrugged: "However, it is a good thing after all. I can't imagine anything worse than Zhu Yunwen coming to power and the Battle of Jingnan breaking out again."

Liu Che said in a sullen voice: "You are married, and you have an eldest son with your wife. The eldest son is Zhu Qizhen. After your death, he will drive and conquer in person... How about this?"

Zhu Di: "..."

Speechless.

The rest: "..."

Alas.

Liu Yezhu, you are so vicious!



The emperor lingered in the hunting ground for several days and finally drove back to the capital. Zhu Di was still with him and received two pieces of good news immediately.

One is that the unjust King of Zhou is recovering from his injuries. After the emperor returns to the capital, he bids farewell to his father and can set off south.

Don't laugh, this is really good news.

Going on the road with injuries and going on the road in good health are completely different things. At this time, traveling all the way south, if you bring another debuff on you, you might really die.

Secondly, Crown Princess An Ansheng completed her confinement without any adverse reactions.

Not to mention Zhu Di, even the emperor was relieved.

Because this shows that the so-called past life can indeed be changed.

While Zhu Di felt relieved, he vaguely realized the reason why the old man stayed by his side - according to Zhu Yunwen, after the crown prince, the next person to die would be himself, the emperor's eldest grandson!

How could he not be moved by this?

For him, the old man is not only a relative, but also a teacher and an inspirer in his life. It can even be said to be an insurmountable peak in front of him.

On the return journey, only their grandfather and grandson were present, while the queen and the prince had other cars.

The emperor sat cross-legged, looking at the paintings on the desk attentively, with a gentle look on his face.

If King Yan were here, he would be able to recognize it immediately. This is the missing painting.

The emperor asked his eldest grandson with a leisurely look: "When your fourth uncle was talking nonsense with you in the study, what did you name this painting?"

Zhu Di was not surprised that the old man knew this. After thinking about it, even if he was not King Yan at this time, he still had the same urge to press his toes to the ground.

He said: "...It seems to be "The Picture of the Exile of the King of Zhou"."

The emperor's thoughts coincided with his, and he immediately sneered: "What a shameful name, it's a shame he can think of it!"

Although he said this, he still bent his waist again, lowered his head and looked at the whole painting with concentration.

The majestic emperor, the high-spirited prince and kings, the flags rustling in the wind, and in the corner behind, the queen and several daughters-in-law saw them off...

The emperor's fingers lightly brushed over the picture, but he suddenly said: "Am I getting old? In the painting painted by Lao Wu, the beard seems not to be so long yet?"

Zhu Di pretended to look at it and shook his head firmly: "It's nothing, he's still very young!"

The emperor laughed heartily, and after he finished laughing, he rolled his eyes at him: "You little slippery man, you do know how to say nice things to make people happy!"

After saying that, he picked up his pen again and wrote the words "Picture of King Zhou being exiled" on the painting, followed by "On the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month in the year Ding Mao, the fourth child wanted to intercede for the fifth child, so he My father was deeply pleased to make this painting, and hereby refused to allow it..."

So much so.

Zhu Di couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Don't you look down on this name given by your fourth uncle? Why did you still write it down?"

For such an old man, the emperor was actually a little embarrassed: "After all, this painting was painted by him. As for the name, I'd better just listen to him."

This emperor, whose future will shine coldly in history, has a rare warmth on his face that only ordinary people can have. After touching the entire painting, he carefully closed it and then told his eldest grandson: "Your father and I have a mutual respect for each other, and there is nothing suspicious about it. But if I tell him something, it would be better to tell you. Brother Ying, remember it carefully."

Zhu Di was startled for a moment, then looked serious: "Grandpa Huang, please tell me. My grandson will definitely remember it in his heart."

The emperor smiled and patted his shoulder and said: "Relax, it's not a big deal."

After another pause, he said: "The painting that Lao Wu painted back then is now being stored in the study room of Qianqing Palace. When I take this painting back, I will also put it in the same place. A hundred years from now, I will , the two paintings will be buried with me and placed in the underground palace."

"When people go underground, they also want to have something to think about. I have been lawless and fearless in this life, but I am not afraid of death. I really don't worry about you..."

Zhu Di was startled again, and when he came to his senses, his eyes turned red.

"Why are you telling me this?"

He wiped his eyes and said angrily: "If you don't tell my father, are you afraid that he will feel uncomfortable if he hears it? Am I a dead person who is unconscious after hearing this? Why are you so partial!"

The emperor laughed and said, "Hey, are you angry?"

Zhu Di said bitterly: "I hate the biased old man!"

The emperor burst into laughter.

Chapter 175

The emperor was smiling, but Zhu Di had mixed feelings in his heart.

In his memory, the old father in his previous life had always been strong and had no weaknesses until his death. Even after death, he could still protect the common people with the power of a spiritual totem. If it weren't for the latter I'm afraid I won't be able to get into that position no matter what.

But at this moment, he was sitting next to her, with a weathered face and spots on his temples, actually showing a rare sense of vulnerability!

Zhu Di's heart was suddenly stung.

Since ancient times, beauties, like famous generals, are not allowed to grow old in the world. But today, the emperor who explains his posthumous affairs in front of him, is he not considered a hero in his twilight years?

Zhu Di burst into tears, resting his head on the emperor's back and sobbing quietly.

Such an action is probably only possible for him now. As a seven or eight-year-old child, he still has a childish spirit and has an innate attachment and respect for his powerful grandfather.

When he was young, he once stayed on his father's back, but that time was too short, and his father was always in a hurry, so that even the memory of the past became blurred, and in the end even he began to doubt - —Was that really what happened, rather than just a figment of his own wishful thinking?

But it's different now. The man sitting next to him, who is old but still has a straight back and has entered the ranks of old age, is still a grandfather full of humaneness and affection.

People in the space saw his action, but no one laughed. Even Liu Che, who had always loved being a bitch, felt disappointed.

"When I was little, my dad would hug me all the time. When I have a son, it goes without saying. He is the one who has been waiting for so much, and I cannot love him enough..."

But in the end, it ended dismally.

Ying Zheng and Li Yuanda also looked confused.

Who among the emperors in the world would not place high hopes on his eldest son?

And who has never been in his father's arms?

Li Shimin's mood is also very complicated.

Neither his relationship with his father nor his relationship with his son can be described in just a few words.

Zhu Yuanzhang watched this scene silently, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The emperor noticed the weight on his back and couldn't help laughing. He patted his back with his backhand: "Brother Ying has always had a heroic spirit that is not afraid of anything. It is rare that he is so affectionate..."

Then I suddenly felt something was wrong, and I had doubts in my heart - my grandson rarely is so sentimental?

Can a child of this age truly understand birth, old age, illness, and death?

The emperor quickly carried him forward, took a deep look at him, and immediately gave the grandson a chance to prove that he was still himself: "Come on, let's go out and run a few laps on horseback to stretch our muscles." !”

Zhu Di: "..."

The rest: "..."

Liu Che: "I hate some old people who ruin the atmosphere."

Several pairs of eyes fell on him.

He hesitated to speak.

Liu Che said expressionlessly: "I hate roommates who have no sense of boundaries."

The rest: "..."



When the emperor returned to the capital, the emperor first summoned the common people of Zhou. He first reprimanded him for his sins, and then encouraged him to go and repent, be a good person, and not lose face as an old man.

The common people of Zhou all agreed one by one and went to say goodbye to the queen and the prince.

Naturally, the two of them had their own advice.

Zhou Shuren managed to cope with it, and after leaving the Qianqing Palace, his nose began to feel sore when the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month blew, and he could not hold back from crying on the spot.

If the emperor destroyed the material life of the Zhou people, then the concubines he raised in the Zhou palace destroyed the entire spiritual world of the Zhou people.

The emperor did not intervene in the handling of the women in the backyard of Prince Zhou's mansion, so the queen took care of the matter personally, just as she had told Princess Zhou before.

Regarding his wife, Zhou Shuren was still a bit pushy - the couple had an even relationship, and he gave her more respect (in his own opinion) than love, so he did not force the princess to go to Yunnan with him.

He even said that even if the princess really wanted to go, he would refuse.

The reason is simple. The prince is young and cannot leave his biological mother.