Chapter 8: Fortune Teller
Lan Yu's words shocked everyone, but everyone immediately realized that this was absolutely impossible.
When Zhu Xiongying died, everyone went there.
It was obvious that he had been buried and had passed away for ten years. At this time, a eldest grandson Zhu Xiongying came out.
How is this possible?
"Is it because of someone's conspiracy that I want to subvert my Ming Dynasty?" Cao Zhen, the Marquis of Jingchuan, completely disbelief and believed that it was a villain who caused the blame.
"I have died for ten years. I was eight years old at the time. Now I should be eighteen years old. How did Duke Liang recognize him?"
"Don't fool us with this matter. Could it be that Duke Liang summoned us to make such a joke?"
Everyone felt that Lan Yu was crazy, how could this happen?
Lan Yu took out a secret letter, handed it out, and said at the same time:
"This is my sending someone to learn about Zhu An's household registration situation. You can take a look."
Everyone passed on to watch each other, and whenever they saw it, they were shocked.
There are very few words above, only a few simple sentences.
"After investigation, Zhu An picked up his father in Linggu Temple in the 15th year of Hongwu and adopted him as his adopted son."
After seeing everyone watching, Lan Yu said again: "I think everyone has heard of Xiaolingwei's incident ten years ago. With this situation, I guess it's almost certain."
Everyone looked at each other, and the resurrection of the dead was simply incredible.
But what followed was the unforgettable surprise in my eyes.
Now that Prince Yiwen has passed away, Your Majesty has appointed Zhu Yunwen as the crown prince. The situation is very unfavorable for their Huaixi military general group.
They were loyal supporters of Zhu Biao's lineage, and the one who was recognized as the successor to the throne was Zhu Yunyu.
Now he has become Zhu Yunwen.
"This, the person who has been dead for ten years has suddenly resurrected. Even if I believe it, His Majesty may not believe it."
"I think we need to investigate carefully before we can. This is too bizarre. Although the Northern Yuan Dynasty has been destroyed, it is probably the remnants of the forces are doing the trick."
"I think it's better to report this matter to Your Majesty after everything is investigated."
After the surprise, everyone was calm. When they were buried, they all went there. It was really clear that they died.
Lan Yu nodded and said, "I think so too. Keep this in advance. Don't make any statements to the public. Everything will be done in secret."
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A few days passed, and Zhu An's brows were a little melancholy.
According to the past situation, Mr. Huang should have come yesterday. Even if he can't come, he will send someone to inform him.
But three days later, there was no news.
Zhu An ate breakfast alone, but felt a little boring.
He was not worried too much, after all, when Mr. Huang was in and out, guards were secretly following him.
Although I don’t know what Mr. Huang’s specific identity is, I think he must be very low.
"Boss."
The boy knocked on the door outside the door, and Zhu An signaled to come in and speak.
"Is there any news from Mr. Huang?" Zhu An asked as soon as the servant entered the door.
"No, it was Miss Wanqing who came to the letter." The servant brought up a letter and said.
Zhu An was a little disappointed at first, and then he felt excited.
This Miss Wanqing is Zhu An’s old friend four years ago.
At that time, Zhu An followed his father to go shopping and saw a woman in Hangzhou who was serving porridge to refugees.
Unfortunately, the woman didn't understand refugees, so soon someone caused trouble began to snatch them up.
At that time, the woman was shocked by the hundreds of refugees with four guards at once.
As things were about to get worse, Zhu An ignored his father's dissuasion and relied on his force to suppress hundreds of people.
After a while, I became familiar with the woman.
The woman's surname is Ye, and she is the eldest daughter of the Ye family in Hangzhou. She is kind-hearted, but unfortunately she is a little confused about these things.
As the saying goes, heroes save beauty, Zhu An is also a handsome boy. Although he learned that Zhu An is the son of a businessman, he obviously has agreed.
Ye’s father was not very friendly to Zhu An. The businessman’s status is too low now, so he didn’t want to marry his daughter to a businessman.
However, it is obvious that Ye Wanqing is not an extraordinary woman, and she has a certain status even at home, so she secretly sent private messages to Zhu An.
After Zhu An got the letter handed over by the servant, he did not rush to open it. After a few bites of breakfast, he went to the backyard alone.
The teahouse was quite noisy and the backyard was much quieter. Zhu An brewed a pot of tea and opened the letter while tasting the tea.
This feeling is like when he was playing games in his previous life, he prepared all the snacks and drinks.
Zhu An gently opened the letter. The moment he opened it, he seemed to smell a faint fragrance.
This is an illusion. The letters travel hundreds of miles, and there is only the smell of sweat in the messenger's cloth bag. Where does the fragrance come from?
The beautiful handwriting on the letter made Zhu An unable to help but take a sip of tea whenever he read a few words, as if he couldn't bear to finish reading it in one breath.
After reading it, he felt a sense of loss in his heart, which was too short.
However, when reviewing the contents of the letter, Zhu An was suddenly shocked.
The letter said that she and her father were about to come to the capital soon. The reason was that the relative of the cousin, Ye Sheng, Hou Jingning, promised her father a position in the capital.
Thinking of Ye Sheng, the Marquis of Jingning, Zhu An was feeling a little anxious now.
It is July now, and by late August, the Marquis of Jingning, Ye Sheng, will be killed in the case of Hu Weiyong.
Zhu Yuanzhang always killed everything without leaving any troubles when he started his attack. Ye Sheng was directly attacked by the three tribes.
Ye Wanqing made it clear in his letter that after coming to the capital, she and her father would first live in the Marquis’ Mansion of Jingning.
Jingning Marquis Mansion is a very dangerous place!
"It seems that this capital is not a place to stay for a long time after all."
Zhu An sighed softly, and at that time, the hero will inevitably violate the ban with martial arts.
I wanted to persuade her not to come over, but just a flash of inspiration was rejected.
He was just a businessman, and he was a little bit slight, and this matter was mainly about Ye Wanqing's father.
If you want to convince his father, forget it.
Ye’s father never looked down on him.
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In the Ming Dynasty Palace,
Zhu Yuanzhang was lying on the bed, his complexion had recovered a lot, but his condition was still a little depressed.
"Jiang Yan, we have been lying for a few days. Have you ever told that boy Zhuan?"
Zhu Yuanzhang was half lying on the bed, and he was still holding a memorial in his hand and flipping through it.
I have to say that he is indeed a diligent emperor, and even if he is seriously ill, he will not forget to deal with national affairs.
Just after reading a memorial, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly asked Jiang Yan, who was guarding the side.
Jiang Yan was shocked. In recent days, he had been concerned about His Majesty, but he forgot about this matter.
Naturally, he did not dare to hide anything, so he knelt down on one knee and said in fear: "Your Majesty, you have never notified Mr. Zhu."
When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he was about to get angry, but suddenly remembered Jiang Yan's caring care for him these days, and he lost his anger.
"Then you should go quickly."
"Yes, your Majesty."
As the saying goes, being with the king is like being with a tiger, Jiang Qi felt a little cold on his back. He relieved his breath and replied quickly.
Then he turned around and retreated.
Zhu Yuanzhang continued to read the memorial.
But Jiang Yan, who had just left, turned around and came back.
"What are you doing? Didn't we ask you to inform that boy Zhuan? Why did you turn it back?"
Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang asked in a cold tone.
Jiang Qi hurriedly replied: "Report to Your Majesty, Liu Rixin is asking for a meeting outside."
When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this name, he immediately recalled some of the scenes he told himself about fortune telling.
Chapter completed!