Zhu Xi, the king of Qin in the Ming Dynasty, who dressed himself like a bear, dragged Zhu Yunxi from the corridor between Chengtianmen and Duanmen to the Ancestral Temple area in the east with a mournful expression on his face.

Tian Mai, who was originally preparing to escort him, followed closely. After seeing the true appearance of the 'criminal', he looked helpless, turned sideways and raised his head to look at the sky.

Zhu Yunxi also saw clearly the appearance of his second uncle, and he had no choice but to use his skill to break free from the other's restraints.

Rubbing his sore arm, Zhu Yunxi looked at Zhu Xi with a wry smile.

God knows where Zhu Xi got such a bear skin. The hair on his body was dark and there was not a single stray hair mixed in. The hair was even more shiny and smooth. It was swaying slightly with the cold wind, and the snowflakes were fluttering lightly.

When it fell, it got stuck in the bearskin hair.

"Second uncle, why are you still in Beijing?"

Zhu Yunxi looked suspicious. He had not paid attention to his second uncle's affairs recently. When he returned to Beijing last time, he knew that he was called back by the old man.

It's just that after such a long time, I haven't left Beijing to continue working on business, which is a little different from the previous two years.

Zhu Qing coughed twice, said nothing, and pulled Zhu Yunxi to move forward.

Zhu Yunxi looked at the surroundings and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Second uncle, you won't be punished by grandpa to kneel in the Ancestral Temple, right?"

Being exposed to his face, Zhu Ping couldn't walk any further. He stopped and let go of his hand, with an extremely resentful look on his face: "It's not because of you!"

Zhu Yunxi immediately took several steps back, with an expression of shock that seemed to be unprecedented on his face. He kept shaking his head and waving his hands: "Second uncle, I don't dare to say that!

My nephew returned to Beijing not long ago this year, and he was busy planting sweet potatoes, making steam engines, etc., and later building cement roads. He just finished his wedding some time ago.

You see, I wanted to add many children and grandchildren to our old Zhu family, but it snowed heavily again, and my nephew started busy with this matter as soon as he opened his eyes today."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi looked at Zhu Xi slightly. His eyes seemed to be saying: Look, I am a busy person. I am so busy that I don’t even have time to have a baby. How could I cheat you?

Zhu Xiang was so angry that he scratched his head and cheeks, and stamped the snow with his bear paws: "Shameless! I have never seen such a shameless person!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Xiang's face was full of sorrow and anger, and he waved his hand to Zhu Yunxi: "If I don't return to Xi'an, second uncle, your aunt will run away with someone else!"

"Wouldn't it be possible for my second uncle to find a younger and more beautiful princess?"

Zhu Yunxi curled his lips and murmured quietly.

Zhu Xiang immediately stared: "What are you talking about!"

"My nephew said that my aunt's love for my second uncle is as strong as gold. I can tell from the sun and the moon. I will never let you down, my second uncle." Zhu Yunxi hurriedly explained loudly.

But he didn't want to be grabbed by Zhu Xi again, so he had to pull him into the Ancestral Temple.

Two deep marks soon appeared on the snow.

Zhu Yunxi was helpless and shouted: "I'll go with you, second uncle, please let me go first!"

Zhu Fang glanced back and saw that his eldest nephew, whom he had labeled as a cunning person as early as when he was in Zhejiang Province, really had no intention of running away, so he let go of his hand.

Zhu Yunxi took a deep breath and saw his second uncle staring at him dimly. It seemed that as long as he wanted to run away, he would immediately continue to attack him. He shook his head with a helpless smile and walked straight to the Ancestral Temple.

Although everyone knows that the old man has always advocated frugality and maintained a simple spirit by setting an example. However, he pays special attention to the matter of clan sacrifices and treats it with high standards.

On both sides of the Meridian Gate and Chengtian Gate, there is a huge area half the size of the imperial palace, with only two building complexes: the Imperial Ancestral Temple and the Sheji Altar.

To the east is the Imperial Ancestral Temple, which now enshrines the four generations of ancestors of the Ming Dynasty: Emperor Gaozu, Emperor Great Ancestor, Huang Zu, and Huang Kao.

It can be said that the imperial architecture of the Ming Dynasty was basically the same.

Entering from the main entrance of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, you can see the main hall blocked by the front hall and located at the back of the Sanzhong Danshang.

After entering the Ancestral Temple, Zhu Xi seemed to be a different person, with a more relaxed expression and a more natural demeanor.

It's like...

It's like going home.

"Relax, there's no one here, just treat it as if it's your grandson's mansion."

Zhu Xi smiled heartily and led Zhu Yunxi through the front hall and to the square in front of the main hall.

Zhu Yunxi looked around, and at a glance he could see dozens of imperial officers and soldiers holding halberds on the left and right of the corridor of the main hall. Even though the wind and snow were blowing at the moment, these people were still guarding the temple like pines and cypresses.
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Zhu Fang looked back at Zhu Yunxi and hummed: "They are all blind. You don't need to worry about them. Come this way."

As he spoke, Zhu Xi took Zhu Yunxi to a row of halls on the east side of the Taimiao Hall.

Creak.

It seems that the door hinge has not been oiled for some days, and it makes a creaking sound.

Already inside the house, the heat on the shop floor is overwhelming.

Zhu Xi closed the door with a smile to block the wind and snow outside, then turned around and took off the bearskin, and walked straight to the charcoal stove placed in the middle of the room.

There was a clanging sound.

Zhu Xi was already lighting up the charcoal stove, making eight-treasure tea and roasting oranges, dried dates, peanuts, beans and other snacks.

When he sat cross-legged on the thick cushions next to the charcoal stove, he looked up at Zhu Yunxi, who was still looking around, and hurriedly waved and said: "My nephew, come and sit."

Zhu Yunxi glanced twice again, and then he sat down cross-legged and looked at Zhu Xi, who was already minding his own business drinking tea and chewing food, with a smile on his face.

"Wasn't my second uncle punished by my grandfather to think before the ancestral shrine?"

Zhu Xiang raised his head and rolled his eyes at Zhu Yunxi, threw the unfinished baked goods in his hands on the table, clapped his hands and rolled his eyes: "Don't you remember that your second uncle is punished by the old man every day? I can't be inappropriate.

Is that why you live here?"

Zhu Yunxi smiled and nodded, looking at His Highness King Qin of the Ming Dynasty who should have lived in the Ancestral Temple for three or four months this year.

I saw that my second uncle had already poured eight-treasure tea for him.

Zhu Yunxi silently held the tea cup in his hands and tasted it in a small sip. The sweet aroma was also mixed with honey.

Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but twitch his brows, thinking that the second uncle's eight-treasure tea was quite good.

Then, he held the teacup in one hand and picked up the baked food on the stove with the other hand and chewed it carefully.

Zhu Xi blinked, frowning silently, and quietly rubbed his thighs with his hands under the table.

But Zhu Yunxi just didn't speak.

If you are not drinking tea or eating baked goods, it is completely treated as a meal.

Zhu Fang couldn't help but become anxious, but his face showed a brighter smile than the flowers: "Eldest nephew, how is the second uncle's craftsmanship?"

Zhu Yunxi is eating roasted peanuts, which are very fragrant and even more fragrant when paired with eight-treasure tea.

He couldn't help but nodded: "Second uncle is good at his craftsmanship."

Zhu Xiang's brows were almost pinched off, this guy's reply was too perfunctory!

Feeling anxious, Zhu Xi said with a smile: "Look, your aunt has always liked to eat these things made by her second uncle in the past years. Your aunt has not eaten them in two or three years now!"

Zhu Yunxi crushed a peanut shell, picked out four plump peanuts and put it into his mouth. He tilted his head and looked at his second uncle with a slight smile on his lips: "Second uncle, I heard that my aunt has been in Xi'an in the past two years.

The general is being raised very well. Aunt Deng, on the other hand, often writes to Yingtian asking Brother Bing when the second uncle and Brother Bing will be able to return to Xi'an."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi glanced at Zhu Xi lightly.

But just such a look made Zhu Ping blush and look elsewhere.

Zhu Yunxi chuckled silently and continued drinking tea and eating baked food.

Everyone in the imperial court didn't know that this second uncle of his family loved his side concubine Deng to no end, but he was extremely alienated from his wife Wang, and even moved to another place, delivering meals and food in a mask every day.

Seeing that he was exposed, Zhu Xi shook his head and waved his hands randomly: "I'm talking about Mrs. Deng, she...she is also your aunt!"

Zhu Yunxi smiled and did not speak. Instead, he lowered his head and swallowed the last bit of tea and the messy things in the tea cup, then clapped his hands and wiped his hands on both sides of his thighs.

Finally, Zhu Yunxi took a long breath and looked at Zhu Xi who was sitting in front of him: "Second uncle, my nephew knows that it is very hard for you to be the tax envoy of Six Roads to Change Land. But this is a national policy, and Grandpa personally nodded to confirm it.

The national policy of the Ming Dynasty.

The nephew also understands that the second uncle knows these truths. Such matters related to the Ming Dynasty must be personally supervised by my Zhu family clan.

So, what is the reason that makes my second uncle so unwilling to continue with this matter, and he even hid with our ancestors for three or four months?"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi sighed softly with twinkling eyes.

As royal princes of the Ming Dynasty, especially the first few princes who grew up with the founding of the Ming Dynasty, regardless of their personal character and temperament, no one is a coward.

Just like now, the second uncle clearly has a hundred reasons in his heart that he doesn't want to continue to do the job of working as a farmer to farm the land and paying for the government and the gentry together. Don't look at him now, like a ghost crying like a wolf, unreasonably trying to get rid of it in front of him.

Errands.

But when the second uncle comes to the old man, he will only be more obedient than anyone else, and he will never say a word that he doesn't want to do anything.

Zhu Xi was obviously stunned for a moment.

He knew that there would always be a time to talk, but he never expected that he would say what he just said in this way.

After just a brief thought, Zhu Xi sighed: "Brother Xi, things are difficult! Since you have said so, my second uncle will no longer cover up."

Zhu Xi straightened his back, coughed twice, and then said solemnly: "Second uncle is not afraid of the infamy he will get if he does these things. We killed half of Zhejiang Road in Zhejiang Road. You saw my uncle blinking.

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To be continued...