Travel through the Ming Dynasty and take Zhu Yuanzhang to orthodoxy!

Zhu Di rushed out of the tent in a panic.

He couldn't help but shiver, and he was inexplicably a little scared in his heart.

This time, he told the truth and told the death of King Han.

According to Yongle's character, he will never let it go like this.

So he felt like he had sold his grandson.

"There's no way, if you want to blame it, you can blame the eldest grandson. "

Zhu Di thought so in his heart.

And at this time, he also saw a handsome young man, wearing a battle armor, walking over.

This handsome young man is none other than Zhu Zhanji.

He looked at his father, the young Zhu Di, and his eyes flickered.

"I've seen Grandpa Huang!"

He still said politely.

"Well, the eldest grandson has become more and more energetic in the past two days, and he is worthy of being a good saint of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Di nodded with a smile, and he solemnly patted Zhu Zhanji's shoulder.

"Good job, I'm optimistic about you, I'm really optimistic about you!"

Zhu Di was very satisfied.

As they spoke, the guard general, Fan Zhong, walked over.

He looked at Zhu Di deeply, and then at Taisun.

"What's wrong?" asked Zhu Zhanji.

"The emperor said, let the imperial grandson go in, there seems to be something. "

Zhu Di listened on the side, and his heart was also broken.

Looks like a big deal is going to happen next.

He knew even more that Emperor Yongle, who was opened this time, was likely to find trouble with Zhu Zhanji.

After all, no matter what, this Zhu Zhanji cooked his second uncle and roasted it directly.

It's incredible, no matter how you look at it.

Roasted his own uncle, no matter how you say it, it makes people feel ridiculous and angry.

Especially Emperor Yongle, what he cares about is future generations.

He has always attached great importance to family affection, and no matter what future generations do, they must not kill each other.

But the current Zhu Zhanji is different, since he directly roasted his uncle alive.

Either way, it's speechless and hard to believe.

At this moment, Zhu Di 230 shivered, and he retreated silently.

"Grandpa Huang, why are you leaving?!"

Zhu Zhanji tilted his head and asked, looking puzzled.

Zhu Di coughed lightly: "I'm tired, I'm going to rest, you can have a good chat with your grandfather." "

"Okay, I got it, I got it!"

Zhu Zhanji smiled faintly, he also had an inexplicable good impression of this young grandfather.

So he no longer had any hesitation, he walked step by step, and came to the tent.

His eyelids twitched slightly, and he didn't know why, but he always felt that something bad was happening.

"Maybe it's my delusion......"

Zhu Zhanji thought so in his heart.

So he no longer had any hesitation, but he walked step by step.

Soon he came to his grandfather step by step.

"My grandson has seen the emperor!"

Zhu Zhanji opened his mouth and said.

"Your Majesty?"

"So you're welcome?"

Zhu Zhanji hurriedly said: "Grandpa Huang ......"

Emperor Yongle had a smile on his face.

Zhu Zhanji quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I am thinking too much, what can I do, what can I do?

So he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I am thinking too much, definitely thinking too much.

Emperor Yongle was still smiling, and his smile was very kind.

He waved his hand at Zhu Zhanji.

"Come, come, come to the emperor's grandfather!"

After hearing his words, Zhu Zhanji also nodded.

He sat directly in front of Emperor Yongle.

Who knew that Emperor Yongle didn't say a word, dragged down his shoes, and slapped him suddenly.

Zhu Zhanji's brain is buzzing!

He's having a buzzing brain!

What's going on? What's going on?

"Grandpa, what's wrong with me? what's wrong with me?"

"Why are you hitting me, why are you hitting me?!"

Zhu Zhanji's tears!

is even more confused.

Emperor Yongle shouted while beating his grandson!

"You, an unfilial descendant, dare to mutilate your own uncle!"

"After you became the emperor, you were awesome, and you also roasted your uncle!!"

"You can do it, it seems that I really misjudged you, I really misjudged your grandson!!"

Emperor Yongle was furious, and his voice rolled in.

Outside the camp tent, in fact, Zhu Di didn't go far to hear the old man's angry voice inside the camp tent.

Zhu Di couldn't help but touch his head, and he was also afraid for a while.

He just swallowed hard.

Fortunately, this Yongle Emperor didn't know about his great-grandson Zhu Qizhen.

If you let him know that his great-grandson Zhu Qizhen led an army of 500,000 and was wiped out, and was also taken captive by the Warats, then just thinking about it would feel quite ridiculous.

"Alas, the emperor of the old Zhu family is not easy to be. "

Zhu Di muttered to himself.

And at the moment.

Zhu Zhanji, who was in the camp, was even more confused.

What did he hear?

He heard the imperial grandfather say to him, he roasted his second uncle?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the whole person was speechless.

What the hell is going on?

He almost doesn't know if it's good or not, he doesn't understand it at all?

What does it mean that after he became the emperor, he roasted his second uncle?

The corners of Zhu Zhanji's mouth twitched.

"I said grandpa, I don't know, I don't know anything, I haven't been an emperor yet, who do you listen to?!" (Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Zhu Zhanji trembled with fright, and hurriedly shouted, and finally he remembered a person, that is, his grandfather, that is, little Zhu Di.

No wonder that Zhu Di just now looked at him with strange eyes, but he didn't notice it.

Now it seems that he understands, and he really understands.

It turned out that this little Zhu Di told the secret, and it turned out that he killed his uncle in the later life.

Zhu Zhanji was silent, he didn't speak, he was just like that, Emperor Yongle slapped his face with his shoes. []

Yongle's anger also disappeared, and looking at his grandson's painful appearance, the whole person was also a little soft-hearted.

He sat there heavily, exhaling.

"Does it hurt?"

Emperor Yongle asked.

Tears were rolling in Zhu Zhanji's eyes.

He opened his mouth slightly: "It hurts, Grandpa Huang......"

Emperor Yongle sneered: "That's better than being distressed, how did you promise us, when you swore a poisonous oath to you, you can't get the blood of your brothers in your hands, look at what you did, you also roasted your second uncle, why didn't you roast yourself?!"

Zhu Zhanji knelt on the ground, and he slammed his head heavily (baai).

"Grandpa Huang, I promise you, there will never be such a thing, there will never be such a thing!"

Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth.

Emperor Yongle's heart also softened, and he looked at his eldest grandson.

Fortunately, at this time, such a thing has not happened yet, and now it has changed.

Emperor Yongle took a deep breath and helped his grandson up.

"Okay, okay, your imperial grandfather is not a careful person, according to history, your second uncle was indeed roasted by you, but he did too much. Emperor Yongle said, but his expression became more and more complicated.

Zhu Zhanji didn't dare to say a word, it was better not to speak at this time.

Because he knew very well that if he spoke again at this time, if he angered Emperor Yongle, it would be troublesome.

Emperor Yongle waved his hand gently.

Fan Zhong walked over, and he looked at Emperor Yongle.

"Your Majesty!"

Emperor Yongle said lightly: "Let King Han kneel outside, kneel for me for a day and a night." "

Fan Zhong was slightly stunned.

He thought he had misheard.

But in the end, he nodded his head and hurried to give the order.

So the next scene is to see Zhu Gaoxu outside the tent, kneeling like that, and the snow is falling outside.

Zhu Gaoxu's brain was still confused.

He didn't know where he had angered the old man?

And at this time, Zhu Di walked over, he looked at Zhu Gaoxu's appearance like this, and sighed.

"What do you see, don't you see me kneeling?" Zhu Gaoxu's face darkened, and he was a little dissatisfied with this young father.

Ouch hey, this kid has a lot of guts.

How dare you talk to yourself like this.

Zhu Di sneered and slapped his shoes fiercely.

"How do you talk to you?!"

"It seems that you owe it to clean up, in that case, I will teach you a good lesson!"

As he spoke, he instantly saw a brocade guard, took out the knife in his hand, and drew it directly.

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned in an instant.

"You ......"

He opened his mouth slightly.

But he didn't finish his words, but he saw Zhu Di slapping the back of the knife fiercely.

"Oh, Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong!!"

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!"

"Dad, this hurts, it hurts!!"

"Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong!!"

Zhu Gaoxu was so painful that he cried and called his mother.

"Humph!"

Zhu Di snorted coldly, then did not speak, and threw the embroidered spring knife on the ground.

"If you don't accept it, cut me now, the knife is on the ground, you come!!"

Zhu Gaoxu: "......"

He was speechless in his heart, even if you give me a hundred guts, I don't dare to do this.

Zhu Di shook his head, and then walked into the tent.

At a glance, he saw Zhu Zhanji kneeling there.

"Okay, okay, don't beat the eldest grandson, he is our grandson, besides, these things haven't happened now, why are you angry?" When he saw this scene, Zhu Di couldn't help but speak.

Emperor Yongle: "We just can't be angry, you look at this descendant of mine, this child of Zhanji also roasted his uncle, even now, no such thing has happened, my heart is not comfortable." "

After listening to his words, Zhu Di was also silent for a while.

At the same time, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked.

"I'm going to go back to Hongwu Dynasty soon, our father is still waiting for me, after all, I've been out for so long this time, and he doesn't know that I'm here. "

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Yongle's body trembled, and he trembled violently.

Zhu Di's father, isn't it his father? Isn't it Zhu Yuanzhang?

There was a slight change in his whole face.

Zhu Zhanji on the side listened to it in his heart, and he naturally knew that the person he was talking about was his grandfather, that is, Emperor Taizu Gao!

"When you leave, the boss's body ......"

He opened his mouth slightly.

"Don't worry, I promise you, I will definitely save the boss. "

As he spoke, he handed over the elixir in his hand and handed it to Emperor Yongle.

"After you return to the court this time, you see the boss and ask him to take this pill, and his body will slowly recuperate, and I will go to see it when the time comes. "

After hearing his words.

Emperor Yongle nodded, but his mind was not on this, but on his father's.

Zhu Di suddenly asked: "If one day, I mean one day, I let you go to the Hongwu Dynasty to see our father, do you dare to go?"

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