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Chapter 142 Dad, let’s get out of the palace!(2/2)

"It's been autumn in Yingtian recently, and it's not too hot outside. My son and grandpa discussed it early in the morning. Today, while there's nothing going on at court, our grandfather and grandson will sneak out of the palace and have a nice walk."

With that said, he helped Zhu Biao, who was a little caught off guard, from the bed.

"So, my son has been busy working on this thing in front of me this morning, just to allow you to get out of the palace and take a look."

While Zhu Yunxi was talking, he and Sun Gouer, who was smiling and nodding, were supporting the prince on the left and right. The two moved extremely slowly, and got off the ground holding Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao's face was moved, and his heart was warm, but he clenched his fists nervously and stepped on the ground with his feet that had not touched the ground for a long time.

His body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his legs on the ground began to swing obviously.

But Zhu Biao gritted his teeth and soon sweat started to break out on his forehead.

But he never hummed.

Under the watchful eye of Zhu Yuanzhang, who had his hands on his hips and a worried look on his face, Zhu Biao relied on the support of Zhu Yunxi and Sun Gouer to walk to the wheelchair step by step, slowly but with great determination.

Only when Zhu Yunxi was holding the prince in the wheelchair did he let out a sigh of relief.

I saw my father secretly venting his anger there.

Zhu Yunxi smiled and knelt down in front of his father, fastened the seat belt around his waist, raised his head and said with a smile: "Look, Dad, what the envoy said is right, you just haven't moved around for a long time, so you will have inconveniences. You will see more in the future."

Sooner or later, activities will be the same as before."

Patients need encouragement from people around them.

Even if it makes those around you feel tired and tired.

But isn’t that the role of family members?

Accompany each other and overcome difficulties together.

Zhu Biao saw his son squatting in front of him, with drops of sweat on his face, still busy tying the belt for himself.

He couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, and subconsciously wrapped his sleeves and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off Zhu Yunxi's face.

Zhu Yunxi was busy trying to prevent his father from falling off the wheelchair easily, when he saw his father's sleeves blocking his face.

Before he could dodge, his father's sleeves began to wipe the sweat from his face.

Zhu Yunxi was also moved in his heart, with a smile on his face. He raised his head and let the prince and his father gently wipe away all the sweat on his face.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was standing aside, looked at this scene, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, turned sideways, and raised his hands to take away a few tears that welled up in his eyes.

"Dad, let's leave the palace!"

After Zhu Biao retracted his sleeves with ripples in his eyes, Zhu Yunxi bared his teeth and said with a smile.

Zhu Biao nodded heavily and looked at the old man aside: "Dad, we are leaving the palace."

Zhu Yuanzhang was still leaning sideways and waving his hand this way.

"Get out of the palace! Get out of the palace!"

Sun Gou'er stood aside, watching this scene, and couldn't help turning his back and choking.

God is so lucky!

The three generations of the Ming Dynasty are now safe and sound!

God has opened his eyes!
Chapter completed!
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