To govern the world, a son who is more capable than him can do it.

My son is better than me.

It's just that the old man has no neighbors to promote his son to become someone else's child.

Therefore, for a long time, the old man has revealed his intention to abdicate.

But for Zhu Biao.

This is a boring and unnecessary thing.

Although he is the prince, he still does the emperor's business.

It's just the title of an emperor.

Could it be that in this world, who would dare to think of stealing the emperor's position?

The emperor would not agree.

The clan would not agree.

The officials would not agree.

The people will not agree.

Throughout the dynasties, the emperor's sons have been waiting for the prince to make mistakes so that he can inherit the throne. This is also the time when the dynasty's imperial power changes. It is the most common thing to happen, and it is also the reason why the country and the government are most likely to be turbulent.

But such a thing would never happen in the Hongwu Dynasty.

At least, as long as Zhu Biao, the prince, acts well and lives well, such a thing will not happen.

If anyone dares to speak out, he will be replaced by the prince.

The gang of princes and brothers in the clan, together with their respective palace guards, would cut to pieces the madman who dared to speak so brazenly.

So what Zhu Biao has always hoped is that his old man can really live a long life.

After the old man ascends to heaven, he will naturally change his title from prince to emperor, and then continue to do what he has been doing.

Let him accept the title of emperor now?

Absolutely impossible.

Not to mention so many reasons and rationales.

Just because of filial piety, Zhu Biao would never agree to accept the abdication.

Even the clan and the court knew what was going on.

But it is impossible for everyone in the world to understand.

By then, the drama of a prince forcing the emperor to abdicate is likely to spread.

If his reputation is ruined, he will be slandered by others, and the family relationship between father and son in the Tian family will be slandered.

Zhu Yunxi was a little embarrassed.

Looking at the prince's father who was already a little angry, he couldn't shut up and not mention this matter.

The reason why the old man talked to himself alone all night was because he understood that the prince could not easily accept the throne, so he needed himself, as his son and grandson, to play a decisive role in the process.

And he is also inclined to give in.

Zhu Yunxi frowned and persuaded softly: "My son can generally understand my father's concerns. But there is a more important thing. I wonder if my father has thought about it?"

Zhu Biao saw that his son still wanted to persuade him, but he was confused about what else he could say.

So, Zhu Biao nodded: "You say."

Zhu Yunxi collected his thoughts and said, "Does father know that mental worries can also harm the body?"

"I just understand that God hurts the body, and the two cannot be distinguished."

Zhu Yunxi hummed and continued: "Grandpa is indeed old now, and he has been ill for a long time and will not be able to recover for a long time.

Did my father ever think that if my grandfather had been the Hongwu Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, state affairs would inevitably be presented before the emperor?

Even though his father was in charge of state affairs, my grandfather was still the emperor of the Ming Dynasty no matter what, and with his temperament, he would inevitably review state affairs in detail.

Nowadays, Hongwu's New Deal has just made a good start, but many difficult things will be exposed. The country is not yet completely peaceful, and war is about to start in the west. Tens of thousands of troops will go west at every turn, and hundreds of thousands of people will be recruited.

If grandpa doesn't abdicate, does father think he will worry about all these state affairs day and night?"

He spoke calmly, while Zhu Biao frowned slightly.

What kind of person my old man is, he has been the son and prince for so many years, so he naturally knows it best.

The old man's diligence allowed him to hold the baby in one hand and review the memorial with the other.

Even if this matter is something I have already dealt with.

Zhu Yunxi's voice did not stop, but continued to penetrate into Zhu Biao's ears: "The envoy of the old hospital said that grandpa will rest and recuperate before he can slowly recover. But he is a minister, and there are some things he dare not say.

The son believes that what grandpa needs is to rest and recuperate away from state affairs. He can focus on the mountains and rivers, be interested in pen and ink, and stay away from other things, so that he can rest and recuperate.

If there is nothing to worry about, then the mind will be peaceful; if the mind is calm, then the body will be fine.

My father now has the power of the emperor and has no intention of accepting concessions, nor does he want to bear the barking and cursing of incomprehensible people.

But does my father hope that my grandfather has been entangled in many worries about national affairs for a long time, and his mind is worried, which affects the holy body and cannot be healed for a long time?

This, in the eyes of my son, is truly unfilial!"

Finally, Zhu Yunxi finally said a harsh word.

Then he stood up in the carriage, half-crouched, moved to the prince's father, and knelt down heavily.

"The son is arrogant, speaks rudely, and clashes with his father. He still asks his father to punish him."

There was silence in the carriage.

Outside the carriage, the bustling city of Nanjing remains as it always was.

Zhu Shangbing's eyes widened, he never expected it. He always knew that Brother He was brave, but he didn't expect that Brother He could be so fierce.

How dare he say that the prince's uncle is unfilial!

Aren't you afraid of your uncle's big mouth?

At this time, Zhu Gaochi pulled the confused Zhu Shangbing and pulled him to kneel behind Zhu Yunxi.

Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Shangbing who were kneeling together, frowning.

"You...are also trying to persuade me to accept the old man's concession?"

Zhu Shangbing trembled all over.

The uncle's tone was so cold that he felt that his butt might be spread open at any time.

When he was still confused and didn't know how to answer.
Chapter completed!