First Prince of Ming Dynasty

If there is, the dragon and the phoenix would be auspicious, and it would even be worthy of the royal amnesty for the whole world to celebrate. Secondly, twin girls are also good. The so-called blooming first and then bearing fruit is a great joy.

The twins are naturally also a great joy, the royal descendants are prosperous, if Zhu Biao does not have an eldest son under his knees, this matter is also worthy of old Zhu Le's ear to ear, even going to Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum to pay homage in person is worth it.

But Lao Zhu was determined to set the rules and pass on the country in an orderly manner. Unexpectedly, there would be unexpected episodes in his grandchildren.

Both Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao are good at looking at things from the worst point of view. If they are really twins, then how can the second child be reconciled? One is destined to be the king, the other will be crowned with white, under the great ceremony of the monarch and his ministers, one will sit and the other kneel...

In the end, Lao Zhu still said firmly: "Your eldest son is the grandson of the emperor. This is our decision, and no one can change it. If there is such a day, let him blame our grandfather who is the emperor."

Zhu Biao rubbed his face and said: "Father is too serious. It is not sure whether it is a man or a woman. Besides, since the son is a father, he will naturally be good at education."

It seems that there are indeed more and more changes, but it's good, at least it shouldn't be the child who died young, as for the rest, I should worry about it after birth.

After Zhu Yuanzhang made his final decision, the smile on his face couldn't hold back immediately, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became. He had been looking forward to his grandchildren for a long time, but he didn't expect to be able to hug two grandchildren now.

"Hahahaha, Biao'er is amazing, he is indeed our son, in the future we will be able to watch our grandson Chenghuan kneel, hahahaha!"

The surrounding eunuchs didn't dare to breathe, but they finally breathed a sigh of relief. They knelt down and said: "Slaves and servants congratulate the Holy One, and congratulate His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

A smile also appeared on Zhu Biao's face: "Liu An, spread out some silver."

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince..."

The good words of the eunuchs came one after another, and Zhu Yuanzhang listened with satisfaction, but Zhu Biao was thinking in his heart that he would beat the gang of imperial doctors in the imperial hospital after he went back.

Before leaving the palace, Zhu Biao saw that something was wrong with them, and he always seemed hesitant to speak. It seemed that they were almost diagnosed at that time, but the month was still too young to be sure, and he didn't dare to talk too much.

After careful questioning, he said that the princess was in good health. Zhu Biao didn't pay much attention to it at that time.

Zhu Yuanzhang called the Four Treasures of the Study, and immediately wrote with a brush. Zhu Biao probably guessed who it was written for, and polished it himself. The pen and ink are powerful, invincible, frank and smooth, the font is deep, and the rules are not limited to stereotypes.

Zhu Biao thought so, and said the same thing in his mouth. Old Zhu was very excited, and his handwriting became more wild after listening to his son's flattery.

After finishing writing, the eunuch asked the eunuch to seal it and said: "Send it to King Kaiping urgently within five hundred miles, and there will be no delay!"

The little eunuch left as promised, and Lao Zhu sat down to drink tea contentedly. It seemed that he couldn't sleep well tonight, but our grandfather couldn't sleep well. You often don't want to be safe with this grandfather, so let's all struggle with it.

For Zhu Yuanzhang, since he had the eldest son Zhu Biao, the rest of his sons have been like that, and he doesn't care much.

Especially as Zhu Biao grows up and gradually reveals his aptitude and ability, even if he is the eldest son, he is far more than other princes. With such an excellent heir, Lao Zhu is full of ambition, and the country he has worked so hard to build will never be as good as The second dies!

That being the case, what he sees is the heir after his son, and if he is old, he naturally won't worry about it, but he is in the prime of his life, and he feels that he has at least ten years to live, so naturally he has to do it for him. Daming Jiangshan has worked hard to continue the prosperity created by the three generations of their grandparents and grandchildren.

Settle the king's affairs in the world and win the fame before and after his life. This is what a man should do!

Afterwards, Zhu Yuanzhang began to write letters to the palace again, asking them to take good care of the princess and allow Princess Kaiping to accompany her in the East Palace.

In any case, the twins are a great auspicious to the Zhu family whose blood is a little thin, even if they are not from the East Palace, they are old Zhu Le's, let alone direct descendants.

Old Zhu's writing was cheerful, so Zhu Biao couldn't remain indifferent, and wrote a letter to his princess, but at this time, he felt a little guilty on his face, after all, he couldn't go back to Beijing directly to accompany him now.

It would be a lie to say that he was not tempted to return to Beijing. After all, Chang Luohua was not very old. He won a bottle in his first child. Buy one and get one free. Who can bear it.

However, it doesn't make much sense for him to go back, and Shaanxi-Gansu has reached the most difficult time of the disaster situation. As long as they can survive this midsummer and manage the relief food well, the situation will be better.

Zhu Biao carefully recalled the matters that pregnant women in the previous life should pay attention to, and told her to move more, otherwise she would be in trouble if she didn’t have the strength to give birth. Gan's disaster was so serious that he had to take a trip.

Zhu Biao suddenly felt quite sour in his heart, thinking that his wife should be thinking about waiting for him to come back soon to accompany him, a sincere sense of guilt erupted, and the emotions were conveyed to the letter with pen and ink. I wrote it all to make her happy.

Banana leaves are passionate, one leaf is comfortable and the other is healthy. Naturally, the lovesickness can't be exhausted, but it teaches the wind and rain to resent the autumn sound.

Zhu Biao blushed a little after reading the last poem he wrote. He had never written a love letter to anyone in his previous life, let alone this life. Besides, he also felt a little bit ashamed. I didn't expect to plagiarize Zheng Xie's poems today.

It's not that Zhu Biao doesn't know how to compose poems, after all, Old Master Song taught him a lot, but it's just average, with regular format and correct tone, which is similar to the poems written by his father.

Moreover, Song Lian would not teach him deeply in this aspect. After all, the reputation of emperors who can recite poems and lyrics is not very good, not to mention that poetry is indeed just a small Daoer, which is of no great benefit in governing the country and the world.

Zhu Yuanzhang on the side naturally wouldn't peek at his son's daughter-in-law's private letter without taste, and said after seeing his son finished writing, "Why don't we go there, and you go back to the capital to supervise the country."

Zhu Biao shook his head and said: "I'm not a master of gynecology, and I'm just in a hurry when I go back. Besides, there are many state capitals along the way. It's just that I don't show up because I'm sick. Father, the emperor has to meet some big officials in frontiers. .”

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