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Chapter 3 - The Founding Lords

Chapter 3 - The Founding Lords

"Ah!!!" A girl's cry followed immediately.

Zhu Yun Yun turned his head, two five or six year old girls wearing mourning clothes fell in the rain.

These two older six year old called Ning'er, the younger five year old called Xiu'er, were Zhu Yun Yun's half-sisters.

Speaking of which, they had the same life as Zhu Yun Yun, first they were without a mother, and now they were without a father.

Their birth mother was originally a palace maid beside Lu, and was sent to Zhu Biao's house when Lu was pregnant. When they were born, their mother, who didn't even leave her name, suddenly died of a violent illness.

Looking ahead at Lu's sorrowful figure, Zhu Yunyun laughed coldly in his heart. The palace is the most insidious place in this world, and there is no one here who is simple.

Seeing the two maids fall, Zhu Yunyun quickly walked over, grabbed in front of the eunuchs and palace maids, and pulled them up with his own hands.

"Don't cry, does it hurt?"

The two girls' big round eyes were filled with tears, looking at the both familiar and unfamiliar third brother in front of them, first shaking their heads, then nodding again.

"Come on, third brother hug!"

Saying with his mouth, Zhu Yun Yun stretched out his arms and hugged the two girls in his own arms.

The smaller girl, Xiu'er, buried her little face in Zhu Yun Yun's neck, and the older one, Ning'er, asked in his ear, "Third brother, will we never see daddy again?"

Even though he was not a relative, but Zhu Yun Yun heard his heart sour. The images in his memory told him that Zhu Biao was a good father, and just a few days before his death, he still had to see his sons and daughters with his own eyes, and gave a difficult instruction to explain.

"Don't be afraid!" Zhu Yunyun's arm exerted force to make the two girls sit still, "In the future, there's brother!"

Ning'er's crying tears flowed down her eyes directly to her cheeks, and she obediently lay on her elder brother's somewhat thin chest.

Feng An Hall was getting closer, but the wind was getting stronger and the rain was getting heavier.

The closer the hall, the more people, in the wind and rain, the guards with swords stood under the palace wall and did not move. Civilian officials kneeling on the road to Feng An Hall, howling.

It is really the sound of the wind and rain crying, sound into the ears. White robes, white clothes, white jade belts, white everywhere.

When Zhu Yun Yun held the two maids and appeared beside the hundred officials, those hundred officials cried even louder, and many of them even looked at Zhu Yun Yun and grabbed the ground with their heads while in tears.

Zhu Yun Yun could clearly see that Lu and Zhu Yun Zhi, who were in front of him, turned back their heads amidst this sudden increase in cries.

The first son is the first son, Zhu Yuanzhang personally promulgated the imperial Ming ancestral training said, "Where the emperor position, must establish the first mother born. Born of a concubine mother, although long shall not stand. If the treacherous ministers abandoned the first to set up the concubine, the concubine must be to keep points do not move, send a letter to report the first when the stander, to ensure that the first to the throne. The court will behead the treacherous ministers, and its three-year hajj, and as before."

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The emperor was old, but the crown prince went first. The Emperor's love for the Crown Prince is known to the world. Although it is not known who will be the Crown Prince Custodian next, as the only full son of Crown Prince Zhu Biao, Zhu Yun Yun in the eyes of the officials, the weight is much heavier than Zhu Yun Zhui, the commoner son, much heavier.

Tears were still in Zhu Yunhua's eyes, he couldn't stop jawing at the officials along the way, using his eyes to express his gratitude to them as the first son.

Walking a few more steps, about to step into Feng An Hall, his steps stopped.

On his face, three haggard-looking men came striding in. The two in front were in their forties and the one behind was in his fifties, all of them were tall and powerful martial artists.

Zhu Yunyun blurted out, "Second uncle, third uncle, uncle!"

This should never appear in the palace, appeared in the mouth of the royal grandson, ordinary people to the elders of the name, suddenly from the mouth of Zhu Yun Yun, opposite three people suddenly froze.

Over the three people in the first two tall and sturdy man, it is Zhu Yunyun's uncle, often meet the spring's son. The black face is the second uncle Chang Sheng, because the great uncle Chang Mao has died in the last year, Chang Sheng inherited the title of Duke of Zheng, later changed to Duke of Kaiguo.

On the side of the slightly fairer face, the same stout full bearded man, is Zhu Yunxin's third uncle Chang Sen, hanging on the hereditary Marquis of Huaiyuan.

And when the first one, eyes like a knife, tall and thin, body seems to be full of strength of the man in his fifties is not someone else, it is the great achievements, the great general of the fishing sea blue jade. According to generation, this is Zhu Yun Yun's uncle, his mother's own uncle.

These three, in addition to Zhu Yun Yun parents, the closest relatives.

In Zhu Yun Yun's memory, these three people were very caring to him. Regardless of the year and festival will send gifts to the palace, last year, Lan Yu in the grasslands to fight, Zhu Yunyun birthday, but also sent a long way to send two ponies.

One uncle, one maternal uncle. At once, the three war heroes, killing people without blinking an eye, red eyes.

As the saying goes, seeing an uncle is like seeing a mother, Zhu Yun Yun this shout, but also the residual memory of the innate closeness, the feelings make it so.

"I heard that you fainted in the morning, are you better?" Second uncle Chang Sheng asked in a trembling voice.

"You must take care of your body, you can never ....... Your mother has only one son like you!" There were hidden tears in Chang Sen's eyes.

Zhu Yunyun eyes in the three faces have seen, sadness, "Thanks to the two uncles think about, the doctor has seen, nephew is just too much grief before fainting, body unhindered!"

There is no one around, the guards and eunuchs are far away, so Zhu Yunyun lowered his posture, like an ordinary family child, his mouth called uncle.

Another uncle, two men who grew up following Chang Yu Chun's southern and northern campaigns, their eyes were red and their shoulders trembled slightly. This child, but back then, their sister, spared her life to give birth to the child, this child, also flowed with their Chang family's blood.

Chang Sen said in a hoarse voice, "It's good to be unhindered, you must take care of yourself!"

"Nephew's life is hard!" Zhu Yun holding the girls, said with a bitter smile, "no mother, and now no father, no father and no mother child, who still love me!"

"What nonsense?" Lan Yu went forward, red eyes, slowly said, "child, mother's uncle, without father and mother, you still have uncles, and I have this maternal uncle! We love you, we take care of you, we help you!" Said, look at the left and right, "Humph, if which is not open-minded, dare to give you face look, see how we pack him!"

After saying that, his cold gaze looked towards the Feng An Palace, the direction where Lu and Zhu Yunzhu were seated.

No wonder this person in history, so great credit were killed by Zhu Yuanzhang. To know here is the palace, no matter whether there is no one on the side, you blue jade as a subject can not say this kind of words, to the small said you this is arrogant and domineering, to the big said you this is the eye without the king long.

Although the blue jade words are concerned about the feelings of Zhu Yun Yun, but the words of the reckless, and the empty look, is too arrogant.

At this time there are two old men in their sixties walking quickly, the two old men although already white hair, but the pace is powerful, not the slightest bit old.

Zhu Yun Yun brain instantly sprung up two names, these two are, respectively, the Duke of Song Feng Sheng, Ying Duke Fu Youde. They are all old ministers who were born and died in the imperial dynasty of the Great Ming Dynasty and have made great achievements in battle.