Why did the old man suddenly ask him?

"Uncle Four didn't say it!" Zhu Yunzheng laughed, "But the son of the son Zhu Gaochi got into a fold, and he had to enter Beijing!"

"Hey, what is he so fat!" The old man frowned slightly, "Come on, the child is actually good, and his temperament is good." Suddenly, "the second child of the fourth family was not the second child, the second child was not the second child is not

One thing, causing sperm! "

"This time, he still had a credit!" Zhu Yunzheng laughed.

Zhu Gaoyu is also unlucky enough. In fact, he hasn't done anything too much, but everyone is bored. In the old man, there is no good reputation.

"Credit? Huh!" The old man cursed, "One of the young people!"

Seeing the old man like this, Zhu Yunzheng couldn't help it.

Unexpectedly, the old man immediately converged with a smile and asked him to ask, "Is the name Xi Shun really back?"

"Yes!" Zhu Yunzheng also knew that he could not hide the old man at all.

"Do you let him see Lan Yu?" The old man asked again.

"Yes!" Zhu Yunzheng did not conceal, "Lan Jade is seriously ill, and many nationals are helpless, and grandson is thinking about the Taoist Taoist ..."

"Kill him!" The old man said suddenly.

"Ah?" Zhu Yunzheng didn't understand it for a while.

The old man continued to look at the grandson, right, "Wait for him to see Lan Yu's illness, asking someone to kill him!" Then he said, "Are you unwilling to start? Let's let people do it!"

"Although that person has a bit of it, but there are still skills, the first -hand medical skills are amazing, and my grandson thinks, in case your body is not good in the future ..."

Without waiting for Zhu Yunzheng to finish, the old man said impatiently, "We don't have to look at him, this age, how long can he live to see his life!" Then, he sneered, "Is there still few people in the dynasties and dynasties who sell the silly rivers and lakes.

If they are so magical, why do so many emperors die early? "

"Kill him!" The old man lowered, "Don't stay, all of them, kill all of the monsters!"

Having said that, the old man stood up, instead of refuting and stubbornly, "You are young, you don't know the disadvantages of these demon people.

"Bai Lian religion is extinct ..."

"Are you not obedient?" The old man suddenly became severe.

Zhu Yunzheng couldn't, he could only bow his head, "Yes, the grandson knows it!"

He was very clear in his heart. Once the old man wants someone to die, that person really must die. Even if his men are merciless, the man of the old man will not let that person live.

At this time, Park Bulin came from the stairs and whispered, "The emperor, ready!"

"Grandpa Huang, are you going out of the palace?" Zhu Yunzhang Yu Guang saw the honor of ceremonies downstairs and asked.

"Hey, people think more when they are old. Fu Youde is gone. We don't know if we have closed our eyes one day. We can move and walk around!" The old man said.

"Where are you going?" Zhu Yunzheng asked with a smile, "Do you want his grandson to follow?"

The old man looked at him and tangled for a moment, "You can follow, just what we want to explain you!"

Speaking, the old man paused, "Let's go and see on our grave!"

~~~~

The car drove out of the palace again and went straight to Zijin Mountain.

From the fourteenth year of Hongwu, the mausoleum of the old man, began to be built by Chongshan Hou Li Xin.

But after a year of construction, he caught up with the cause of the Queen Malaysia. Before the queen Ma, the elder Sun Zhu Xiongying's young man died.

Because Queen Ma’s posthumous title contained the two characters Ci and Xiao, the mausoleum was named Xiaoling.

In the 25th year of Hongwu's reign, Prince Zhu Biao died young again. The Xiaoling Mausoleum, which had just grown in size, was partially divided, and construction was intensified, turning it into Zhu Biao's Dongling Tomb. To this day, the Xiaoling Tomb is still there.

Under construction.

Even the mausoleum of Zhu Xiongying, the eldest grandson who died young, is next to the Xiaoling Mausoleum. The roads between several mausoleums are connected, just like houses where living people live. The elders can go to the younger generation's place at any time, and the younger generation can come at any time.

A place for elders.

The underground palace of Xiaoling has never been sealed. Queen Ma's coffin is inside, and the old man will carry it in a hundred years later.

It can be seen that, deep down in the old man's heart, he, Empress Ma and Zhu Biao are one family. He also loves the other sons, but not as much as them.

"It's just digging a hole to bury our body. It took so many years to dig and cost so much money. Damn, they are all a bunch of people who only want money but don't do anything!"

The carriage stopped in front of Xiaoling Shinto. The old man got out of the carriage, looked at the people kneeling in front of him to greet the carriage, and cursed in a low voice.

"The emperor's mausoleum cannot be careless!" Zhu Yunxi supported the old man and laughed softly, "What's more, you are an unprecedented Ming Dynasty master. This mausoleum..."

"Bullshit is unprecedented!" the old man laughed and scolded, "As long as you say good things about me, it would be great if others don't call me a thief and a bastard!" As he said that, he suddenly let out a long sigh and pointed to the other side of the Shinto, "Where is your father?

Bian, your grandmother and I are here. When we are alive, we live next to each other, and we will live next to each other when we die!"

Zhu Yunxi looked in the direction of Dongling and said nothing.

At this time, among the people who greeted him, Li Xin, the Marquis of Chongshan, stepped forward and said, "My lord, I'd like to pay homage to Your Majesty. I'd like to pay homage to Your Highness, the Emperor's Grandson!"

He is from Huaixi, the same hometown as the old man. Unlike other nobles, he is mediocre in fighting, but he is quite handy in building various projects.

Not only did he preside over the Xiaoling Mausoleum, he also presided over the Temple of Meritorious Officials, and he also presided over the digging of a canal called Rouge River.

In the original time and space, this man died in the 28th year of Hongwu. But in this life, because the old man no longer doubted the hero, he is still alive.

"How many fucking years have you been digging a grave?" The old man laughed and scolded, "I'm afraid you'll die before our grave is ready. Look at your hair, it's all white!"

Li Xin, who was also getting old, laughed when he heard this and said, "If I can die in the king's affairs, it will be considered a worthy death!"

"Don't fucking fool us!" the old man scolded him and continued walking forward.

On both sides of the long Shinto, there are stone statues looking like civil and military officials, which are solemn and solemn.

"Others, stop following us!" The old man suddenly said, "Grandson, follow us!"

Everyone knelt down to see him off, and Pu Bucheng followed behind him, accompanied by a eunuch.

Zhu Yunxi was no stranger to Xiaoling Mausoleum, but he always paid homage in the temple and never went to the back.

The old man walked with him until he reached the tall treasure roof. He stopped under the diamond wall and stared at the screen wall in front of him in trance.

"Your Majesty, come in now?" Pu Bucheng came over and whispered.

Where to enter?

Zhu Yunxi was startled, as if he had thought of something.

"Yes!" The old man nodded slightly, "Open it, let's go in with our eldest grandson!"

In an instant, Zhu Yunxi understood that the old man was planning to enter the underground palace!

The eunuchs following Pu Bucheng solemnly walked down the steps under the King Kong Wall.

One of them kowtowed to the closed stone door and took out a key.

With a creaking and hoarse friction sound, the door to the underground palace was opened.

"Grandson, tell your grandma that we are here!" the old man whispered.

Zhu Yunxi took a few steps down and kowtowed to the long, deep, cold underground palace passage, "The imperial grandmother, grandson and grandfather are here!"

~~~

The two of them walked slowly along the countryside along the underground palace. The underground palace was tall and magnificent, and the bluestones on the walls seemed to have grown naturally, and they fit perfectly as if they were made by nature.

Neither the grandfather nor the grandson even glanced at the side rooms with funerary objects on both sides.

Walk forward towards the scenery, walk across the Jinshui Bridge, and walk through the front hall.

A larger and higher underground palace appeared in front of me. The bright ever-burning lamp burned fiercely in the blue and white vat, and the icy cold air made people feel cold.

The huge coffin was placed quietly on the stone base. Around the coffin were boxes of various sizes containing funerary objects.

"That is your imperial grandmother!" the old man whispered, "When we die, we will place it next to your imperial grandmother!"

Zhu Yunxi let go of the hand supporting the old man and knelt down respectfully, "Unfilial Sun Yunxi, please go to the imperial grandmother!"

Somehow, when he knelt down, Empress Ma's voice and smile, which had been hidden in the depths of his memory for many years, suddenly appeared in his mind. His emotions suddenly became incapable of him, and his tone of voice also trembled.

"We asked you to come here to tell you about the burial objects after we die!" The old man looked at the coffin, "Your grandmother and I, despite the many boxes placed here, actually don't have anything valuable. They were all used during our lifetimes.

Something!”

"When we are buried from now on, don't get anything valuable, otherwise someone might dig up your ass one day!"

"My grandson knows!" Zhu Yunxi whispered.

"You don't have to have funerary objects, but..." The old man suddenly turned around, "Man, you have to bring more for us! When your imperial grandmother was alive, she served us all her life. We don't want to go there and let her go."

She suffers hardship!"

~~~

That's right, I am the lucky star who saves the beauty of thousands of women.

Do you think that all the beautiful girls on the street are born? Don’t be naive, young man. Although there are some who are naturally beautiful, most of them are skilled doctors!
Chapter completed!