A few white gauze palace lanterns suddenly lit up, but they were not particularly bright, but they could only illuminate the things in front of the old emperor.

The old emperor sat on the stone bench in the imperial garden, with wrinkles on his old face trembling. He placed his left hand on his knee, clenched his fist, and rubbed his right hand around his waist.

Concubine Guo Hui, who had spent most of her life with the old emperor, knew that the emperor was touching the knife. A few years ago, when he killed Hu Weiyong and Li Shanchang, the emperor was also sitting by himself, touching the knife that did not exist in his waist.

The lights of the white gauze palace lanterns occasionally jumped, and the humble figures of the palace people were scattered on the ground under the lights, intertwined and unable to tell each other.

Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes and looked at the palace maid who was kneeling in the shadow in front of him. He was sobbing and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

The palace is a prison. The palace people who are getting older and have no hope for each person. The greatest pleasure is to gossip behind their backs. Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know about these privacy, but he didn't expect that today his tongue actually chewed his grandson.

It came to him.

Where did you hear what you heard? Zhu Yuanzhang's voice suddenly sounded, with a hoarseness like metal rubbing, as if it could penetrate people's eardrums.

Slave......Slave......

Just as he was in a hurry, he was pulled out by the emperor's eunuch and threw it at the emperor's feet. Two thirty-year-old palace ladies instantly understood what was going on. They were so scared that they couldn't speak, and they were trembling like quails.

Ha! Zhu Yuanzhang sneered, unable to speak? What we heard you just now was so happy! As he said, look back and call Park Bushen!

After the words came to the end, Huang Gou'er was shocked in a flash, and even Concubine Guo Hui thought to herself that it was bad.

Pu Bucheng, a eunuch from Goryeo, was tributed by the Goryeo Kingdom to the then Emperor Shun of Yuan during the Zhizheng period.

After the Ming Dynasty captured the Yuan Dynasty, Pu Bucheng was sent to Yingtian Prefecture as the eunuch in the Forbidden City. This man was not good at speaking and was known as the iron-faced person in the palace. Now he is the eunuch in Jingshifang. The palace maid who made mistakes fell into his hands, and there was only one

As a result, you cannot survive or die.

In the palace, others saw Huang Gouer as the emperor's personal eunuch. But they didn't know that the only eunuch of grade in the palace was Pu Bucheng.

This man was highly valued by the emperor in the palace, and it can be said that he was the harem's eyes. Not to mention a palace maid, even an ordinary beauties, he often waited and didn't dare to show his face.

The white gauze palace lantern suddenly flashed violently for a few times, but there was no night wind around.

Not long after, a 60-year-old eunuch with a somewhat thin figure, a slim legs, a square face and long eyes came over under the guidance of the guards.

The man's steps were very light. He was wearing hard-soled boots, but when he walked, he could not hear the sound, as if he was floating on the ground like a ghost.

Long live the old slave! Park Bucheng's voice was like an old woman, which made people get goosebumps.

Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head slightly and hooked his fingers.

Park Bushen knelt on the ground and crawled over quickly.

These two sluts said something they shouldn't say. Zhu Yuanzhang's voice was very light and his tone was very light. It involved the secret plot in the palace. Do you understand?

Long live and rest assured, the old slave will definitely pry open their mouths, whoever heard the source of the message, who spread it, whoever was behind it, what purpose it was, who was involved. The old slave will find out, and then

Report to Your Majesty. Park Bucheng lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

Well! Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, remember, no matter who it is, you must find out the truth!

The old slave understands!

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up and looked around. Everyone around him lowered his head and did not dare to touch his gaze.

Go back to the King of Wu! Zhu Yuanzhang put his hands behind his back, pulled his cloth shoes and walked away.

Concubine Guo Hui and others stopped where they were and respectfully sent the emperor away.

When the emperor gradually walked away, Park Bushen stood up from the ground, his hands were hanging on both sides of his body, and he sneered at the two horrified palace maids, with a sneer on the corners of his mouth.

Don't be afraid, our family won't eat people!

After saying that, he stepped back slightly and turned around.

The moment he turned around, several strong eunuchs walked out of the shadow. In an instant, their tall shadows enveloped the two palace maids.

The deep palace is very long, and the emperor's shadow is on the red palace walls on both sides. The seemingly straight back is actually a bit bleak.

The lights in Ruixiang Pavilion were still on, and Zhu Yunxiu was not asleep yet. He was heard from inside, and the laughter of two girls like silver bells.

Xiong Da, Xiong Da, Bald Qiang is here again!

In the room, Zhu Yunqiu lay on the kang and told the story of bald strongman to two half-sisters.

In his previous life, he loved children very much, and even fantasized that if he got married, he would be better to have two daughters and be a happy daughter slave.

In this life, in this cold palace, except for Zhu Yuanzhang, the two little people who depend on him were the ones who could bring him warmth.

The motherless child is fragile, and the two little girls are extremely eager for the care of their brothers and regard him as a support. As Zhu Yunsheng moved to Fengtian Palace, there were not many times when the few people met, and this time he came back with his injuries.

While the two girls were crying, they also snuggled up to him, enjoying the rare family affection.

Hehe, third brother, bald head is so stupid! Xiu'er, who is only four years old, rubs her little face against Zhu Yunxi's arm, and her face is full of a brilliant smile.

Ning'er is a little one year older and has a quiet personality. She blinks her eyes and asks, "How can Xiong speak?"

Outside the door, Zhu Yuanzhang's face, who was listening, showed a hint of softness.

Let Park Bucheng take away all the servants in the Wu Palace and check it out!

yes!

Zhu Yunxiu, who was lying down, moved his ears and shouted suspiciously outside the door, Grandpa Huang, is it you?

Zhu Yuanzhang pushed the door and smiled and said, "It's not resting yet!"

I have met the emperor and grandfather! The two girls saluted well.

Zhu Yunxiu got up and said in surprise, Why are you back?

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noise outside. Outside the window, a figure was pulled away roughly, blocking his mouth and not allowed to speak. At the same time, many guards and eunuchs came in one after another with palace lanterns and stood solemnly under the corridor outside the house.

Grandpa Emperor, what happened? Although I don’t know what happened, and although the emperor’s face was not good, Zhu Yunyu remained calm.

Whenever there is a big event, you must be calm. Men should not panic no matter when they arrive! This is what the company commander said on the first day he was in the company.

At this time, Zhu Yunxiu was standing there, like a sword hidden in the sheath.

Although the sharpness has not been shown, it is not dared to underestimate it.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were full of praise. He was a man who rolled in the pile of dead people and broke out from the Hall of Hell. He knew very well whether a man had a seed or not, whether a man had a spirit, was not external, but internal.

Zhu Yunxiu did not ask himself in panic, nor did he show any disobedience. Instead, he faced him steadily and calmly, as if even if the sky fell, he was ready to use his head to push him.

Our grandson is a man!

Zhu Yuanzhang exclaimed in his heart, sitting down on the couch, Dasun, the palace is haunted!

Zhu Yunxi suddenly smiled, Grandpa, the one who is most afraid of is ghosts!

Then sit down, let’s wait for the ghost to come out! Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile.

Hiss! Zhu Yunxiu was breathing a breath of air conditioning. His grandson couldn't sit on his butt now, so he should just stand!

At this time, a noisy step from far to near, and several figures entered Zhu Yunyu's study next to him.

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Chapter completed!