Zhu Yuanzhang was the only one left in the palace.

He was sitting alone on the dragon bed, lost in thought, and his back looked a little desolate and lonely.

Maybe he thought of Zhu Biao again. If he was still alive, why bother about this matter.

A person with white hair sending a person with black hair is the saddest thing in the world.

Unknowingly, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes became moist.

The Nine-Five Supreme Being is so high up in the sky, but who knows the pain in his heart and who can he complain to?

The emperor is always lonely.

After another long while, Zhu Yuanzhang slowly calmed down and said toward the door: "Come in."

The door was pushed open and a thin eunuch walked in.

"Your Majesty."

"Yes." Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, changing his previous depression and regaining his imperial majesty: "How are things?"

The eunuch cautiously took two steps forward, bent down and whispered: "After the Fourth Emperor's grandson left, he first went to see His Highness King Yan... then returned to the mansion and met Lan Yu..."

He quietly reported the subsequent events to Zhu Yuanzhang in detail.

Zhu Yuanzhang heard this quietly, and the expression on his face changed again and again, like clouds in the sky, unpredictable and uncertain.

Sometimes he frowns, sometimes he relaxes.

After the eunuch finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand for him to leave, and he thought quietly alone.

After a while, his eyes gradually brightened.

He pinched his beard and murmured to himself: "This brat is a big kid, but he knows a lot at such a young age. He really wants his fourth uncle to be the emperor!"

Zhu Yuanzhang had a look of disbelief on his face.

After a while, he laughed again.

"Haha... When traveling on the great road, the world is for the common good. That's so good!"

"Okay! Okay!"

"At such a young age, Fu'er could have such insights and thoughts. Even if Zhuge Kongming were to come back, it would be difficult to compare with them."

"Loyalty and innocence, a heart with seven orifices."

"So smart, he deserves to be my grandson, Lao Zhu."

"It would be great if all the descendants of the Zhu family were like him..."

He walked to the door of the dormitory and looked at the empty square outside.

The sun is shining brightly.

Zhu Yuanzhang stared into the distance and murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

"I'm old, and it's time for the Ming Dynasty to have an heir."

"But who should be established?"

"Zhen'er is smart and smart, far beyond ordinary people, but after all, he is only seven years old. Can he really control the important ministers in the court, the strong general in charge of the army, and bear the heavy burden of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers?"
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"How many more years can my body last? Can I wait until he grows up?"

"If I were still young, if Su'er had been born a few years earlier..."

"Is this God's will?"

The sun shines directly down, it’s sunny and bright.

Under the blue sky, a white cloud drifted leisurely, and the wind was gentle.

The old man's slightly hunched back gradually became a bit desolate.
Chapter completed!