The more proud people, the more unwilling to compromise, or they are unwilling to make concessions to others.

Proud people like adventure, stubbornness, sensitive personality but not accepting losses. They will think that they are the pride of heaven and disdain under anyone.

Proud people are full of ambitions.

If Zhu Xi is not such a person, there is no idea that he should sit in the world in his heart, no matter how others encourage it, it will not help. But it is quite a long time ago.

Press the same.

Later, the mountain fell, and he thought that the most outstanding prince of his prince could be in his early age. However, another mountain appeared in front of him.

What makes him unacceptable most is that this mountain is not as unspeakable as Zhu Biao, and there is no need to look up at him. Instead, the old man is eccentric, and the yellow mouth child has become in front of him.

Alpine.

He is convinced that he is likely to overthrow the mountain by himself.

There are many accidents and coincidences in history in history, and more that he has nothing to do. The mountain of Emperor Tai Sun is not as insurmountable at all.

Two -point rotten stones.

But now, the emperor's grandson is still the grandson of the emperor, but Zhu Yunzheng is not Zhu Yunzheng at all.

No matter how powerful Zhu Xi gathered in secret, he couldn't break through the mountain of Zhu Yunzheng. And all his strength, from Zhu Yunzheng's view, it was so ridiculous.

Zhu Yunzheng does not need to deliberately develop his own strength. Chu Jun's title is his greatest power. He is the future emperor of this country. His slightly goodwill can exchange the gratitude Dade and loyalty of his courtiers.

Zhu Xi wanted to run to black.

Zhu Yunzheng asked him to go to black, and he could go without a way. At that time, despair would break Zhu Xi's heart, all the pride.

In other words, Zhu Xi ambitious preparation. In fact, everything he did, it was not painful or itchy for Zhu Yunzheng.

(Above, water!)

There are two acres of fields in the Royal Garden of the Forbidden City. The seedlings in the fields have grown to the calf. The greenness of green oil grows. Whenever the wind blows, these seedlings swing with the wind and the beauty is beautiful.

The old man stepped on the ground and slowly walked out of the field. The face was full of joy to his own crops. He wiped the sweat, rubbed the soil on his hand, and sat on the vine chair on the field.

At this time, Park Boyai was holding a blue and white bowl, and the emperor, you are thirsty!

The old man still looked at the crops in the field, took over the hand, and asked slightly after opening the cover bowl, why is it not tea? What is this?

The warm porridge in the bowl is crystal clear in the water, in the white porridge water, the red wolfberry jujube is inlaid.

This is the sweet porridge that Taisun Fei's mother -in -law boiled! Pu couldn't laugh, just sent by the bad person, saying that it was for you to taste it!

We do n’t like to eat sweet things! Although the old man said so, he still ate with a spoon. Eat, laughs, is not too sweet, there is a fruity aroma.

A bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out. The old man pulled his mouth randomly and told the Donggong side that you don't have to remember us and raise your body.

Speaking of this place, the smile on the face piled up, and looked at the field and continued, this person is like a crop, generation after generation, one stubble one after another!

At this time, Park Boxi was on the side, the emperor, people are here!

The old man turned his head, not far away, He Guangyi and Bu Shiren, slowly came slowly under the guidance of the palace people.

The smile on the face of the old man faded away, and a slight sigh. Pu couldn't wave his hand, and the palace people and guards on the side silently retreated.

Chen (slave), see the emperor!

After the incident is over? The old man asked lightly, what do you say?

Back to the emperor, twenty whip, a lot! He Guangyi played.

The emperor, the fourth grandfather knew it was wrong! Bu Shiren trembled, what should be said, the slaves said to him!

Knowing the wrong? He is the breeding! Huh! The old man hummed, what did he say?

Siye said, I dare not dare again in the future! Bu Shiren said in front of He Guangyi, the emperor, the slave, the slave to see him like that, was really scared, and I really knew it was wrong!

You can help him talk less! The old man scolded, contemplated, did the man kill!

He Guangyi has held a box from his hands, the emperor, the man is here!

Confirm? The old man asked.

This person has checked it! He Guangyi said, but this person died of his own crowd. He said ......... It was to prevent Yan Wang from doing it, and he stabbed his heart!

What do you see with your own eyes? The old man's eyes are like a knife.

At that time, the minister saw it with his own eyes. At that time, the King of Yan took the purpose in the Central Hall. There was a dark room in the hall. Gong Pong was persuading King Yan to kill this person. Yan Wang was still hesitating, and then the minister listened to the dark room.

Don't be difficult, the little monk is broken by himself!

Push the door of the dark room again, this person has fallen to the ground and died!

The old man thought for a long time, sneered, huh, loyal person? Say, sweep the two people coldly, do you say, will there be any greasy here? Will it ...

Um?

He Guangyi closed his mouth and said nothing, Bu Shiren was frightened and frightened.

Everything is true! The old man said softly and snorted again, left something, you go down!

The two retreated like a amnesty and resigned.

The old man looked at the wooden box of his head, silently.

After a long time, I sighed that you better understand our painstaking efforts, otherwise, in the future, you will have you! Your father is also good!

~~~

Father -in -law wants to return to Xiaoling?

On the way out of the palace, He Guangyi whispered, the lower official, send someone to send you?

Bu Shiren slowly walked, watching the scene next to him, laughed, you are the commander of the three grades, and the family is a slave. Where does the word of the lower official come from?

You are a senior! He Guangyi laughed.

This title is even more important! Bu Shiren said that only the men in the palace can be called the predecessor of the family! Master He, are you clean?

Speaking, stopping, watching He Guangyi, Master He, Miscellaneous Trusted, saying two words that do not listen. Whether it is a courtier or a slave, it is actually the same reason.

There are some things, it is not more true to pick the master, do you say it?

He Guangyi laughed coldly or hot, the father -in -law said wrong, the slave and the courtiers were not the truth. The slave was the master, and the courtiers were national.

Bu Shiren laughed and continued, and his mouth said, in the end, he was still young, haha! When you reached the age of the miscellaneous family, you can understand! Suddenly, he suddenly paused again, then quietly retreated, kneeling silently.

He Guangyi looked up and quickly kneeling on the side of the road.

~~~

Zhu Yunxi, dressed in commoner clothes, came slowly with a few eunuchs.

Like the old man, he also likes to walk with his hands behind his back. In fact, it’s not that he likes to put his hands behind his back, but it’s because in the era without trouser pockets, he didn’t know where to put his hands.

Walking in front of the two of them, Zhu Yunxi looked at He Guangyi. He was back? Did he just meet the old man?

Yes, I have just returned to the capital and your Majesty has just met! He Guangyi kowtowed.

Zhu Yunxi knew that he had left Beijing and what he was going to do, but in his opinion, Zhu Di was not someone who could be calmed down by a whip.

I will hand over the sign tomorrow, I want to see you! Zhu Yunxi said lightly, and then looked at Bu Shiren who was kneeling.

This old eunuch seemed very familiar to him.

Are you......Zhu Yunxi asked.

The old slave Bu Shiren has met His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun! Bu Shiren kowtowed.

I remembered that it was the old eunuch who always stood behind Queen Ma in my childhood memory, with a stern face and a serious smile.

Aren't you guarding the Xiaoling Mausoleum? Zhu Yunxi understood, and you went there too?

Your Highness, Bu Shiren kowtows again.

After thinking for a moment, Zhu Yunxi understood the old man's intention. However, I am afraid that all the hard work of the old man was in vain.

Afterwards, Zhu Yunxi ignored the two of them and walked into the imperial flowers.

Here we come! From afar, the old man waved.

My grandson has met Grandpa Huang! Zhu Yunxi saluted meticulously. When he stood up, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black wooden box placed next to the old man. What is this?
Chapter completed!