In the seventh year of Hongwu, the legitimate eldest grandson of Zhu Yuanzhang, the great ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, was born.
He who resides as the legitimate heir will surely ascend to t...
Old Zhu chuckled, and Zhu Yunying also smiled with his head down. As for Xu Miaoqing, her expression was subtle; her seniority had suddenly dropped. Along with her father, Xu Da, she was also a generation lower than Old Zhu and Chang Yuchun, which was simply unreasonable.
After saying this, Old Zhu picked up Little Zhu and said, "You all should pay attention to filial piety these days. Don't eat what you shouldn't eat, especially not our Crown Prince. Sang Shi is also not allowed to eat, after all, she is pregnant. Sang Shi, go back and rest first. We have issued an imperial decree for you. Yun Tong and Yue'er, stay here with your brother and guard the palace. Come to our place for dinner tonight."
Madam Sang didn't know what to say. She was pregnant and deserved special treatment, but it was clear there was a clear distinction between close and distant relatives. She was, after all, a princess, and a pregnant one at that, yet she was being sent away like this!
Your own grandchildren can come and have a meal!
But thinking about Zhu Yunwen and the others, Lady Sang felt a little better. At least they could still see the Emperor Emeritus and be remembered by him. Those others, on the other hand, were sent back by their elder brother. They'd been waiting here since early morning only to be dismissed, getting nothing in return!
"Great-grandfather, I also need to kowtow to grandfather and grandmother." Little Zhu struggled and was very anxious. "My father loves great-grandmother and grandmother the most, and also great-grandfather. Great-grandfather loves me, and I look most like great-grandfather!"
Old Zhu was both amused and annoyed. He patted Little Zhu's bottom and said, "We shouldn't have said you looked like your great-grandfather. You're almost my father now!"
At this moment, Zhu Yunying kept his head down and remained silent, pretending not to hear anything. Zhu Yunying had seen a portrait of his great-grandfather, and his face resembled that of young Zhu. Perhaps the reason why Old Zhu doted on young Zhu was not solely due to his lineage.