Chapter 439 The truth
Seeing Zhu Ye looking at the memorial carefully, Zhu Biao's appearance faintly appeared in front of Zhu Yuanzhang.
For a moment, I couldn't help but burst into tears again.
However, while being sentimental, Zhu Yuanzhang was also a little comforted. Zhu Ye's appearance was considered to be Zhu Biao's successor.
"Grandpa, I need to add a few more here."
After reading the memorial in his hand, Zhu Ye turned to look at Zhu Yuanzhang, and found that Zhu Yuanzhang was red with his eyes and his sleeves wiped away tears.
"What's wrong?"
Zhu Ye felt a little uncomfortable when he saw his grandfather crying.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that grandpa is happy to see you have made a fortune now."
Zhu Yuanzhang lifted up his sleeves and wiped his tears, looking at Zhu Ye with some relief.
"It's better what grandpa taught me."
Zhu Ye said modestly.
"No, this is your own ability."
"Grandpa has been absent from your growth."
"If you can grow up like this, God will bless you, but more of it is your own fortune."
"Child, if one day in the future, you will be in great responsibility, you must keep your true heart."
Zhu Yuanzhang was a little serious.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"
Zhu Ye was puzzled, but he couldn't even get along with the topic because the dimension of the topic suddenly rose so much.
"In this life, my grandson wants to earn more and eat more and stay with his grandfather to live his life."
"What a great job or not? My grandson has never thought about it."
If that was the case before, Zhu Ye would have the heart to work hard for Hu Keer, gain a position and protect Hu Keer.
But now, Hu Keer is gone.
He was the only grandpa himself left.
He thought of earning more money and after he was old and sent off for his grandfather, he would travel around and no longer guard the imperial city.
You can't be trapped in the imperial city all your life.
If he can, he would want to go with Ma Sanbao, no, it was Zheng He.
I want to follow Zheng He all the way to the ocean.
"What is this saying? As a man, the responsibilities and burdens on your shoulders cannot allow you to live as much as you want."
"Besides, you have a different identity than ordinary people and have great talents. How can you live behind people's backs for the rest of your life?"
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were different from the past.
He used to indulge Zhu Ye.
But now as Zhu Ye's performance becomes more and more excellent, Zhu Yuanzhang's tolerance towards Zhu Ye is becoming less and less.
Because his grandson was born to be his hope and future of the Ming Dynasty.
Even though he has experienced so much, he has been wandering among the people.
But God asked him to find this eldest grandson, so naturally he had a destiny in the dark.
Zhu Yuanzhang believed in Buddhism and even more so in God's will.
So he determined that the loss and regaining of Zhu Ye was the guidance given to him by God.
Moreover, Zhu Ye's performance never disappointed him.
Zhu Yuanzhang had already decided to make Zhu Ye the crown prince in his heart.
"Grandpa, do you know my life experience?"
When Zhu Ye heard Zhu Yuanzhang's words, he could not be ignorant of what he meant.
There are too many mysteries in his mind.
So much so that it was impossible for him to think that he didn't know anything and nothing happened.
The dragon-shaped jade pendant was the last fuse.
Why does my grandfather repeatedly emphasize that he has a heavy responsibility and what responsibilities should he bear?
He really doesn't understand whether it is related to his own life experience.
Looking at Zhu Ye with a puzzled face, Zhu Yuanzhang rarely did not explain, but looked at Zhu Ye meaningfully without saying anything.
"grandfather."
Zhu Ye's face looked a little bad. Grandpa was obviously going to show off with him.
Is there really any unknown secret of your life experience?
Zhu Ye couldn't help but think of the dream he had.
"That day, I had a dream."
Zhu Ye slowly began to talk to Zhu Yuanzhang about everything he saw in his dream that day.
In the soft light, a virtuous and gentle woman hugged a baby and smiled brightly.
There is also the kind and kind old woman, a mighty and serious man in bright yellow robes.
And the dark tomb chamber, the cold tomb passage, and the bloody hands.
Zhu Ye told him, as if it was something he had experienced personally.
As Zhu Ye told him, Zhu Yuanzhang's tears fell down again without being controlled.
He stood up, and although he looked down at Zhu Ye sitting on the chair from a high place, his body was full of gentle aura and his eyes were filled with deep affection.
"You remember it all?"
Zhu Yuanzhang asked Zhu Ye with sobs.
"Grandpa, this is just a dream."
Although this dream is particularly real, Zhu Ye knows that it is not true.
Looking up at Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Ye didn't know why, something was about to come out of his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but blur.
"Good boy, this is not a dream, this is everything you have experienced."
"You go and bring that jade pendant."
Zhu Yuanzhang said to Zhu Ye.
Not daring to delay, Zhu Ye immediately rushed into the house and soon ran out with the familiar wooden box.
Zhu Yuanzhang took the box and opened it, and he couldn't let go of the dragon-shaped jade pendant.
"Grandpa, what is the origin of this jade pendant?"
Zhu Ye couldn't help it, and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's appearance immersed in memories and asked.
"This jade pendant was created by the emperor when you were born, and the emperor personally asked the craftsmen to create it for you."
"You were born in the autumn of the seventh year of Hongwu and were the first child of your father and your mother."
"Your father is Zhu Biao, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, and your mother is the daughter of Chang Yuchun, the King of Zhongwu of Kaiping, and the Chang family."
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Ye and handed the jade pendant in his hand to Zhu Ye's hand. He carefully said with a careful look.
Zhu Ye looked up and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang in disbelief: "You mean, I am the eldest grandson of the Ming Emperor - Zhu Xiongying?"
Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang nodding solemnly, Zhu Ye asked back without thinking: “Me?
Zhu Xiongying?"
"Grandpa, what are you kidding? This joke has been a bit too much."
"Zhu Xiongying died early because of smallpox at the age of eight. Everyone knows this."
"Grandpa, you said I am Zhu Xiongying?
Just this jade pendant?"
"Maybe I picked up this jade pendant?"
Countless thoughts flashed through Zhu Ye’s mind, all of whom were to deny Zhu Yuanzhang’s statement.
How could he be Zhu Xiongying?
Zhu Xiongying had long been dead.
If I were Zhu Xiongying, would it be possible to be resurrected from the dead?
"Grandpa, you also said that you picked me up from the mountain, and I have been the one you have seen since I was a child."
"You should know better than me if I am Zhu Xiongying."
"How could such absurd idea come up?"
Zhu Ye kept shaking his head and constantly denied his grandfather's statement.
Chapter completed!