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My grandfather is Zhu Yuanzhang
Chapter 2: I want that throne.

Chapter 2: I want that throne.

Not for others, he was only doing it for himself.

Zhu Yun's soul from the afterlife knew how miserable the second half of this most honorable grandson's life would be.

Jianwen guarded against him and didn't let him be a vassal at all.

Zhu Di feared his name and righteousness and kept him in captivity.

Thirty-nine years old! Zhu Yunyun only lived to be thirty-nine years old.

Zhang Hao in his previous life, and Zhu Yun Yun in this life, died of depression at the age of thirty-nine. His descendants were even expelled from the Zhu family's ancestral temple by Zhu Di.

Since he was reborn, he would not allow such a tragedy, to happen to him.

"I want that throne, I want to start a different Daming Empire!"

Daming, Daming, the eternal pain in the hearts of many people!

Pain in its splendor, pain in its unrivaled in the world, pain in its picturesque rivers and mountains, pain in its songs and dances.

Zhu Yun in the mirror grinned once again, his gaze full of confidence.

"From today, you are the grandson of Zhu Yuanzhang, the imperial grandson of the Great Ming, Zhu Yun Yun!"

"Despite your honorable status, from today onwards, you no longer have a single way to retreat."

"If you retreat, what awaits you is the eternal darkness of captivity, the cage of riches and honor!"

Compared to this life's honorable status as the first grandson of the Emperor, the status of Zhu Yun in the previous life was so ordinary that it could not be more ordinary.

He was just a child of an ordinary people's family, went to school to become a soldier, and after his discharge from the army, he worked as a net car driver for a living, getting up in the morning and working hard to earn money, and living a decent life.

Although he was young, the edges of his character and his vision of a better world, as well as those once lofty ambitions, were all smoothed out by society.

However, the soul of this traveled soul, the soul of a child of an ordinary people's family, has the qualities that Zhu Yun Yun, the grandson of the emperor, does not have, his uncompromising life, his drive for life, and ambition.

Because he had nothing, no good father, no good relatives, all he had was his own hands, his own fists. Everything in his life, he has to get with his hands. In order to get a better life for himself, he works hard, he observes his words, he works hard and even plays with his life a little bit.

He is not only ambitious, but also stoic, and strong, and adaptable, and unconquerable. The children of poor families are less likely to be crushed.

Taking one last look, at his own face in the mirror, Zhu Yun Yun reveals a steely smile and shouts to the outside, "Come in!"

Thud, thud, the sound of feet on the floor.

The door at the back was pulled open, and several eunuchs dressed in white, lightly kneeled in front of Zhu Yun Yun, raising their hands and feet in a humble and fawning manner.

"Third Master, the slave girls are serving you to change your clothes!"

The eunuch opened his mouth and spoke a somewhat strange Chinese language. Most of the eunuchs in the palace were not Han Chinese, but Goryeo.

Goryeo, this small country in the north thousands of miles away, from ancient times to the present day is only a vassal of the heavenly dynasty. After the founding of Ming, Goryeo had wanted to help avenge its old master. But at the Liaodong border, after seeing the iron horsemen of the Ming like wolves and tigers in a hundred battles, the general of Goryeo's army made a wise decision.

Instead of taking Goryeo's soldiers to their deaths, he should go back and slaughter Goryeo's Meng Yuan-appointed king to take the throne, and then ask for the Ming Dynasty's enshrinement.

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He succeeded, and he replaced the King of Goryeo as the new King of Goryeo. But his diplomatic strategy, and all the Goryeo king for thousands of years, that is to offer. The place was too poor to have anything good, so they paid tribute to the heavenly monarchs for the most important things to show their submission, beautiful women and eunuchs.

Zhu Yun Yun side of the eunuch is Goryeo people, there is an unpleasant name, Wang Bashi shame.

In the memory of my last life, the Ming Dynasty seemed to have many eunuchs who were powerful. Encouragement of Ming Yingzong's personal expedition, the result of the Mongolian prisoners of Wang Zhen, Liu Jin, headed by the eight tigers, the Wanli years of Feng Bao, Wei Zhongxian and so on.

But now, the rising sun in the Ming Empire, both Zhu Yuanzhang, or Zhu Yunzhang's old man, are extremely anti-eunuch. As the controllers of the country, they have seen too many powerful people in the history of rebellion, resulting in the decline of the country.

Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered that the rest of the eunuchs in the palace could only be used to do menial work, except for the eunuchs who served in the harem of the royal children and grandchildren. They were not allowed to be literate, and they were not even allowed to talk casually.

Under the service of several eunuchs, Zhu Yunyun was dressed in hemp and mourning all in white. Serving him in such a meticulous manner made his latter-day soul very unaccustomed to it.

"I'll do it myself!" When the eunuch was about to put on his shoes, Zhu Yun Yun put on the white hemp shoes by himself.

However it was such a simple act that frightened the serving eunuchs and kowtowed repeatedly.

"The slave girls deserve to die, they didn't serve the third master well!"

Zhu Yun Yun in Zhu Biao sons, on the age line three, on the body for the time being there is no title, so the eunuchs in the palace called the third master.

Ignore kowtow like garlic, trembling eunuchs, Zhu Yunyun put on his shoes, asked in a low voice, "Wang Bashi shame, they all go to the spirit?"

In the palace, a place where you can lose your head at any time, the eunuchs who can mix to the side of the imperial grandson are all seven-knuckled, and at the sound of their words, they know that their master is talking about other people in the Eastern Palace.

For example, Zhu Yun Yun's nominal stepmother, Lu Shi, and Zhu Biao's concubine eldest son, Zhu Yunsheng.

Looking around, he whispered, "Third Master, it's still early!" Said, looked around again, and quickly stuffed a piece of something in Zhu Yunsheng's hand, "Third master, slave girl see your eyes are not right ......"

Zhu Yun Yun looked down, was a piece of ginger, he instantly understood. His own eyes, not because of the death of a loved one, sadness and painful crying and produced ground red and swollen. Eyes are not red and swollen, there is no sadness on the face.

In this age of etiquette, if a loved one dies, not bawling to death is extremely rude and extremely criticized behavior.

"Have a heart!" Zhu Yun Yun then slapped down on Wang Bashful's shoulder, just such a gentle gesture, the Goryeo eunuch almost fell into tears.

In the past days, this third master, would only take the air out of them, the slave girls, when was he ever so kind to them!

The spring rain was still falling, pattering. Rainwater on the green stone floor, forming a trickle of small streams.

Zhu Yun Yun, dressed in mourning clothes, slowly walked out of the gate.

Zhu Biao's casket was parked at Feng An Grand Hall, as the first son he had to go to the spirit to pay his respects and also to keep watch.

"Ah! Prince Master ah, you take the concubine and go!"

Zhu Yunyun's feet just stepped out the door, stepping on the crystallized rainwater, a sudden, heartbreaking cry came out from the room on the side.

"Crown Prince ah! Are you so tolerant of leaving behind your concubine, and a few children?"

In the midst of the wailing, a group of eunuchs and palace maids, clustered around a woman in white, came out from the side room. The woman's tears fell like rain, it seems that even walking can not stand steadily, need others to help. This is Zhu Yunyun's nominal stepmother, the Crown Prince's step-consort Lv.

Behind Lu, followed by a tearful teenager, face and Zhu Yunyun some similarity, eyes red and swollen, hands each holding a six or seven-year-old boy. This is the second brother of Zhu Yunyun, Zhu Biao's eldest son Zhu Yunxu, and his two younger brothers, Zhu Yunjun and Zhu Yunxi.

The group cried and wailed their way forward.

While Zhu Yunxu is alone, standing in the rain.

Gradually, it is about to meet. Zhu Yunxi ruthlessly wiped his eyes with the ginger in his hand, the fishy spice suddenly made his eyes red and swollen, snot and tears.

"Mother Consort!" Zhu Yun Yun saluted in the rain.

"Crown Prince!" However the grieving Lu, as if she didn't see him, cried bitterly and brushed past him.

"Heh!" Zhu Yunyun laughed coldly in his heart, "This stepmother, she really doesn't take herself seriously! Not even willing to do anything to save face?"

However, Zhu Yunzhu pulled his two younger brothers and stood in front of Zhu Yunzhu, "Third brother, I heard that you fainted in the morning, your body is fine, right?"

Zhu Yunhuai's face was full of sadness, his tone of voice was concerned, there was really some elder brother's appearance.

Zhu Yunhuai hurriedly saluted, "Thank you for second brother's thoughts, younger brother is unhurt! Just ...... Just father suddenly ...... My heart is really difficult!" Saying this, Zhu Yun Yun covered his eyes with his sleeve and cried.

He cried, along with Zhu Yunzhu and two little brothers, also cried in the rain.

Behind him, there were eunuchs who hurriedly came forward and gave several people umbrellas.

Zhu yun shen pulled two little brother in front, Zhu yun shen lagged behind half a step, every step, crying sound shook the sky.

In the spring breeze and rain, the figure of several brothers is so bleak and desolate.