Ming Dynasty: 100-year-old Heavenly Master, Zhu Yuanzhang’s biological father

In the main hall of Tianshi Mansion, in the middle, there is an imperial edict hanging

"In accordance with the destiny of heaven, the emperor said: I am a Taoist. I am born in tranquility and inaction, so I am here to stay. The Zhang family of Longhu Mountain had successive sects since the Han Dynasty. The forty-second generation of his grandson is normal. He has innocent intentions and maintains a pure and harmonious character. He has passed down his ancestral lineage far away from Shao in order to maintain integrity.

I use Jiazhi, it is appropriate for Xi to use the title of Zhenren, so that he can benefit the Xuanfeng and hold his teachings forever. He can be given the right to teach the next generation, protect the country, explain the ancestors, be sincere, uphold the Tao and promote virtue, and take charge of Taoist affairs in the world. Zhang Chenggong should be ordered to agree on this. Zhu

Shizhen looked at the imperial edict and sighed in his heart:

"Chongba, if you had come to Longhu Mountain in person in the fifth year of Hongwu, we would have met long ago."

The corner of his mouth raised slightly.

When I read online novels in my previous life, the protagonist was a prince or emperor. This time he traveled through time and became the emperor's father.

Zhu Shizhen, formerly known as Zhu Wusi, was the biological father of Ming Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang.

Thirty-six years ago, After he was buried by Zhu Yuanzhang himself.

Who would have known that a time traveler from the later generations of Blue Star, also named Zhu Shizhen, traveled to that corpse.

Zhu Shizhen went back after waking up, but at that time Zhu Chongba and his second brother were still there The elder sister-in-law and others, waiting for the Zhu family, all left their hometown to flee.

At the time of the chaos at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there was a huge sea of people, and looking for someone was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Zhu Shizhen was originally going to Haozhou, because Zhu Yuanzhang would have to go there sooner or later, but he ran into The old Heavenly Master Zhang Sicheng had just awakened to the system of cultivating immortals at that time and needed to read a lot of Taoist classics, so he went to Longhu Mountain with Zhang Sicheng.

In this flash, nearly forty years have passed.

"I don’t know if Zhu Chongba’s son still recognizes me. Zhu Shizhen murmured in his heart,"If I show up, will it scare him?""

In his heart, he didn't have high hopes for recognition.

After all, in Zhu Chongba's heart, his father was dead, and he buried it with his own hands.

"Uncle Master, this time you come to Beijing to meet the Holy Spirit on my behalf. Zhang Chengcheng said,"If you come to Beijing with the dignity of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, the imperial court will give you a good reception.""

"That's fine."Zhu Shizhen nodded.

He smiled slyly.

Zhu Chongba, Zhu Chongba, your father is here.

……

The capital of the Ming Dynasty, the imperial palace.

The entire palace was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere of sadness, and people walked on the road silently, not daring to speak loudly.

Because the emperor's grandson Zhu Xiongying died.

In front of the mourning hall, Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang stood there with an extremely sad face, his hands clenched, his knuckles turning white, and tears silently sliding down his cheeks.

He had high hopes for the emperor's eldest grandson, but God took away his grandson's life.

This emperor, who has been fighting for his whole life, sent a man with white hair to a man with black hair. No matter how hard his heart is, he is in pain at this moment.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, so you'd better rest early."Wang Jinghong, the chief eunuch, said softly.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked out the window and saw that it was already dark.

"Rest in peace, hero."He sighed softly and walked out of the mourning hall.

Outside the mourning hall, there were palace maids and eunuchs keeping vigil.

Zhu Yuanzhang hurried to Kunning Palace.

But as soon as he arrived outside Kunning Palace, he heard the cry of Queen Ma's personal maid Yu'er:"Mother, I won't leave, don't drive me away."

Yu'er stood outside the palace door, but the palace door was closed.

When she saw Zhu Yuanzhang arriving, she quickly knelt down and said,"Your Majesty, the empress is also infected with pox. She doesn't want to be served by slaves, for fear of infecting the slaves."

"What? Zhu

Yuanzhang was shocked and rushed forward and shouted,"Sister, please open the door, we will invite the imperial doctor.""

He was anxious, because the emperor's grandson Zhu Xiongying died of pox.

During the time when Zhu Xiongying was ill, Queen Ma personally took care of him, and he was probably infected.

With a creak, the door opened.

Queen Ma looked pale and weak. Standing at the door, looking at Zhu Yuanzhang not far away.

Zhu Yuanzhang was about to rush forward with big strides.

"Chongba, don't come here."Queen Ma immediately shouted,"This disease... can be transmitted to people."

"Sister...sister……"Zhu Yuanzhang had tears in his eyes and cried like a helpless child,"Sister, let us go, we are not afraid.""

"Chongba, don't come over here and obey me."Empress Ma's voice was gentle and full of infinite nostalgia,"The imperial doctor prescribed the medicine. I can take care of myself, and I don't want to hurt others. Also, you are the king of a country, so you must not let anything happen to you, do you understand?"

"Girl, we don’t care, we don’t care."Zhu Yuanzhang was extremely anxious.

"Be obedient, ah."Queen Ma looked at Zhu Yuanzhang deeply.

Zhu Yuanzhang knew it in his heart and stamped his feet anxiously.

Bang!

Queen Ma closed the palace door.

……

At this moment, the mourning hall.

Zhu Shizhen flashed in the mourning hall like a ghost.

The maids and eunuchs were all outside the mourning hall, and there was no one in the mourning hall.

Zhu Shizhen came to the coffin and slapped himself on the head:"Damn it, I almost missed the time. Fortunately, Zhu Xiongying is not dead yet. Those quack doctors probably didn't dare to get close for fear of infection. He's dead."

He reached into the coffin, grabbed Zhu Xiongying, and disappeared into the mourning hall.

He came and went silently, no one noticed. Although there are imperial guards patrolling the palace, given Zhu Shizhen's current state, those guards can't even see his shadow. next moment.

Zhu Shizhen and Zhu Xiongying had arrived outside the palace.