Chapter 659
: Kunning Palace holds a family dinner, and the six brothers gather together
Seeing this, Zhu Biao slowly raised his hand, his movements slow and casual.
It is like the clear spring flowing slowly in the mountains, without any sense of stagnation.
There is an innate grace and elegance in every move he makes.
Noble but not ostentatious, it is like an orchid in a deep valley, emitting captivating charm in silence.
It is calm and majestic, like towering mountains, giving people peace of mind and reliance.
His gentle sway was like a soft spring breeze.
He comforted Zhu Zhen quietly and silently, and his gesture seemed to convey that there was no need to be so restrained.
At the same time, Zhu Biao had a smile on his face, and that smile was sincere and gentle.
Just like the warm morning sun in spring, it gently shines on Zhu Zhen's body, causing his heart to move slightly.
"Sixth brother, there is no need to be so polite. Today, the six of us brothers will be attending the family dinner together. We can avoid the red tape if possible."
Zhu Biao's voice was gentle and kind, and his tone was neither hurried nor slow.
It seems as if the elders are giving earnest instructions to the younger ones, and it is full of the love and care of an elder brother for his younger brother.
After saying this, Zhu Biao turned his gaze to King Zhu Su of Zhou who was standing not far away, with a hint of gratitude and appreciation in his eyes.
He slowly said, "Fifth brother, Xiongying has been bedridden for many days, and even the imperial doctors in the palace were helpless.
Thanks to your miraculous healing, Qingyun and I were able to put our worries to rest. Big brother would like to thank you very much.”
Zhu Biao's eyes were sincere and his tone was full of gratitude.
The look in his eyes was as clear as a spring, revealing his admiration and recognition for Zhu Su.
Zhu Su was immersed in his own thoughts when he suddenly raised his eyes.
In his sight, he saw the Crown Prince Zhu Biao bowing to him.
In an instant, Zhu Su's expression changed drastically, and his originally calm eyes were suddenly filled with panic and anxiety.
That look was like a sharp thunder that struck the sky without any warning and hit him directly in the heart.
Zhu Su's body instinctively flashed uncontrollably, and his movements were as agile as a frightened deer, but with a bit of panic that was difficult to conceal.
It was as if he was afraid that he would accidentally be contaminated by this great gift that he should not receive.
It seemed as if Zhu Biao's gift was a hot potato that would bring disaster if touched.
At this moment, Zhu Su's face turned slightly pale, just like the first frost in winter, revealing a hint of paleness and weakness.
His lips moved involuntarily a few times, opening and closing slightly.
It seemed as if he wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be choked by something and he was unable to speak for a moment, and the words never came out.
At this moment, Zhu Su's heart was like a turbulent sea, with all kinds of thoughts coming to his mind.
He knew very well that under the rules of the palace, the gift of a crown prince was of great weight and was not something he could bear with ease.
This ritual not only represents the disparity in status, but also carries the intricate power and rules within the palace.
Zhu Su slowly lowered his head, like a grain of rice hit by frost, and did not dare to look directly into Zhu Biao's meaningful eyes.
I saw his hands subconsciously clasped in front of him, shaking slightly like two leaves shivering in the cold wind, trying to hide the turbulent anxiety in his heart.
In this palace with a strict hierarchy like an iron barrel, Zhu Biao's sudden move made Zhu Su feel as if he was instantly at the center of the storm.
Every inch of my skin could feel the invisible pressure coming from all directions, and I felt indescribably uncomfortable.
He could only dodge in this way, using all his strength to show Zhu Biao that he had no intention of overstepping his authority.
It was as if he was telling Zhu Biao in his heart his loyalty and awe to the royal family, just like a believer's piety to God, and he dared not blaspheme in the slightest.
"Brother has already said that we are a family and we should help each other.
Besides, Fifth Brother helped you this time, and next time Big Brother will help him, then we can be even." Just when the situation was as awkward as a taut string, ready to explode, Zhu Gang spoke at the right time.
His voice seemed to come from the depths of time, steady and mellow.
It sounds like the sound of ancient bells, solid and reliable.
However, a sense of friendliness is cleverly incorporated into it, making it as gentle and soothing as a spring breeze caressing your face.
"Yes, Fifth Brother, there is no need to be so panic. I am truly grateful for your action.
There is no need for us brothers to be so distant with each other."
Zhu Di added with a smile, trying to make the atmosphere more relaxed.
The sound was like a timely spring breeze, gently blowing away the almost solidified tense atmosphere in the air.
The originally tense atmosphere was finally eased a little.
The huge rock that was hanging high in the hearts of everyone present seemed to fall a little.
Then Zhu Gang seemed to have thought of something, and continued, "Brother, since Fifth Brother can cure Xiong Ying's disease, I believe he can also help Queen Mother solve her problems.
Nowadays, the harem is in turmoil because my mother has been bedridden for a long time.
If we can find a way to cure our mother's illness, it will definitely make our father happy. I just don't know if my fifth brother is willing to accept this challenge."
Zhu Gang glanced at Zhu Su, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Just like a traveler looking forward to the morning star in the night, full of longing.
This gaze was focused and fervent, locking onto Zhu Su tightly, like a sharp sword piercing into the depths of Zhu Su's heart without any hindrance.
It was as if he wanted to analyze every thought in the other person's heart clearly.
Zhu Su felt as if a thorn in his back was attached to this gaze.
The emotions in his heart, which were already fluctuating, surged like waves.
“Treating my mother is a very important matter and requires my father’s permission.
Besides, today is the family dinner that my father is holding. If I mention this matter rashly, I am afraid that it will anger my father."
Zhu Su frowned slightly, with a hint of caution in his tone.
Zhu Biao nodded solemnly and said, "Fifth brother's worries are not entirely unreasonable. In my opinion, it is better to act according to circumstances.
Now we have to hurry to Kunning Palace and not let Father wait any longer."
Kunning Palace, inside the bedroom of Empress Ma.
At this moment, the palace was unusually quiet, with only the flickering candlelight emitting a faint and warm light.
Zhu Yuanzhang sat quietly in front of Empress Ma's bed. The air around him seemed to be frozen, revealing a heavy sense of depression.
His eyes were always fixed on Queen Ma's increasingly haggard face, and his eyes were full of heartache and worry.
However, amidst this worry, there is also a hint of expectation.
"Girl, the kids are almost here.
You have to cheer up and take a good look at our sons."
Zhu Yuanzhang gently held Empress Ma's hand and murmured softly, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice.
After saying this, Zhu Yuanzhang looked towards the palace gate from time to time, as if he could penetrate the layers of palace walls and see his six sons rushing towards here.
He knew very well that in this ever-changing palace, his sons were not only his hope, but also the future pillars of the Ming Dynasty.
(End of this chapter)