"I am not going to be a vassal, but..."

King An Zhu Ying hurriedly spoke, "But I want to ask the emperor to stay for a few more years!"

These words immediately surprised the old man and Zhu Yunxiu, and looked at each other.

Zhu Ying smiled uneasyly and whispered, "Pingliang is remote, and the scenery and soil are completely different from those in the capital..."

Hearing this, the old man was slightly displeased, "Which side do you think is bad?"

"Son-member, I dare not!" Zhu Ying hurriedly said, "Son-member, I...."

As he said that, he knelt down with a thud, "I want to spend a few more years with my father in the capital!"

Suddenly, the old man was slightly moved.

"Emperor!" Zhu Ying said to Zhu Yunxi again, "Father is old, I am too far to Pingliang, I am afraid of going here..." He said intermittently, his voice choked, "In recent years, I have grown day by day, but my father is old day by day. I have no ambitions, nor do I want to become a king of kings like other emperors, nor do I want to make achievements, but I just want to spend more time with my father."

"Talk with your father, take a walk with him, and let him scold him a few times." Zhu Ying said, tears were already shining in the corner of his eyes. "If I am successful and have a son and half of my daughter, I will bring it into the palace every day to accompany my father..."

"Fantasy!" The old man stretched out his big hand, gently patted Zhu Ying's shoulder, and then gently placed it on top of his head and rubbed it.

He was afraid that he would go too far and could not accompany the old man to the rest of his life!

This filial piety moved Zhu Yunyu and was very pleased.

"How can people not die? Are you afraid that you can't see us alive?" The old man sighed and smiled, "Son, just have this heart, just have this heart, your father will be content!"

"If you don't want to go out, just do the vassal!" Zhu Ying leaned his head on the old man's thigh. "My son doesn't want to leave the palace. Even if he gets married, he also wants to live in the palace and see his father every day!"

The old man's voice became softer and his hands began to tremble when he touched his son, "Crazy, you will naturally move out when you get married! What does it look like to live in the palace!"

"You are in the palace, and Erchen is in the palace. Wherever you are, Erchen's home is!" Zhu Ying couldn't help crying suddenly.

This is sad. Unlike other old men's old sons, An Wang Zhu Ying's biological mother died of illness very early and seemed to be pitiful since childhood. It is precisely because of this that the old man is particularly pitying for him.

"Don't cry, don't cry!" The old man comforted the king Zhu Ying and looked at Zhu Yunxi.

This gaze suddenly made Zhu Yun's heart feel sad, because the old man's gaze had already brought some pleas in his eyes.

Once upon a time, such a thing was just a word from the old man. But now he is old and no longer in charge of the family, and he has to discuss things with his eldest grandson whenever he encounters things.

"It's not a big deal to live, and no one dares to talk too much!" Zhu Yunxiu smiled, "Let the people from Guanglu Temple enter the palace, open up the cross-yard of the prince's office, and live more spaciously."

"Okay, don't cry anymore, thank you!" the old man smiled.

"I thanked the emperor!" Zhu Ying rubbed his eyes and saluted.

"Hey, the sons we have in this life are all like little tigers. Why do we cry when we are here?" Although the old man said that, his expression was full of kindness. "It's better to be softer, but if you are softer, you will be kind-hearted!" As he said that, he smiled at Zhu Yunxi, "A child who knows filial piety can't be wrong!"

At this time, Park Wuyong came in from outside the door, "Old man, it's time to wash your feet!"

"Son-in-law!" Zhu Ying had already stood up from the ground, walked to the door and took the copper basin filled with hot water, and placed it at the old man's feet.

Then gently helped the old man take off his shoes and socks, and carefully put his ugly big feet in hot water.

"Well, it's good to raise a son, haha!" the old man smiled.

Then, the old man looked at Zhu Yunxiu, "We heard that because someone wrote a letter to ask you to choose a tomb, you scolded someone?"

"This is the case!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "Several officials probably wanted to please the emperor, the emperor, and kept saying that they had already decided to settle the tomb. How old is the grandson? "

"Actually, it's not harmful to settle early!" The old man squinted his eyes and soaked his feet very much. "People, maybe one day's going on. Although you are young, you must respect life and death. Do you know what we regret the most now?"

"You said!" Zhu Yunxiu also squatted down and helped wash the old man's feet.

The old man's toenails are all yellow, thickly embedded in the flesh, and they look like they grow into the flesh. Such nails are very troublesome, and they can only be trimmed with scissors when they are soaked. Moreover, the old man's feet always have old skin that cannot be scratched, and it feels like a layer of shell to touch.

"What we regret is that we didn't choose a good place for your father early!" The old man sighed, "At that time, someone suggested that your father choose a tomb early, and asked your father to reject it. He also felt that he was young and the days were far away. But later he said he would leave. If he didn't get buried, he had to stop outside."

"Fortunately, our tomb was almost as well built. It was cut half for him to give him a place. You, don't be so stubborn. This thing is also Feng Shui. It's better to trust something than to trust something. Set it down early and practice it slowly, so that it's not a big deal. You always think so much, there is no need. How can a person be perfect?"

"This is all etiquette and law, and it has been like this in all dynasties! Being a good emperor will not be revealed in this!"

The old man's skin on his feet was already weak, and Zhu Yunxiu carefully shaved it with a file and smiled, "The grandson either wants to be a perfect person, or he thinks it's too early."

"Just be stubborn!" The old man laughed and scolded, "See if you are going to catch them in the future!"

"So what if you catch it blindly?" Zhu Yunxi smiled and raised his face, "How about the grandson's future mausoleum next to you?"

"Go roll!" The old man laughed and scolded, "When you are alive, you have to take care of you, and when you die, you still have to stay with us, so that we can't calm down?"

As he said that, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, "Bao, what are you slutty brats? How old are you? You die one by one?" Then, he closed his eyes and muttered, "Bad, bad, bad, good..."

Upon hearing the sound, Zhu Yunxiu and Zhu Ying looked at each other, with smiles in their eyes.

"Oh, grandson!"

"Grandpa Emperor, you said!"

"Who will preside over the marriage of Lao Twenty-two?" the old man asked again.

"The grandson chose Duke Cao, and he will take charge of the marriage!" Zhu Yunxiu said, "He is very versatile and suitable for these!"

"He... is still successful!" The old man thought, "But after all, it's still a little bit short. Is his surname Zhu?" As he said that, he paused, "Your fourth uncle's boss is good. If he lets him work hard, he is his own family!"

Zhu Gaochi?

Zhu Yunxiu was slightly surprised, "He is a junior!"

"What's wrong with me? I didn't let him take charge of the marriage. The Xu family is also a family outside his mother's family. It's reasonable for him to run errands!" The old man said, opening his eyes and smiling, "Besides, if you put people in the capital and don't give him some serious work, the child is a very attentive person. If he doesn't let him get busy, can he fall asleep at night?"
Chapter completed!