Ming Dynasty Zhu Di: I just put on the dragon robe, and my father is here

Chapter 68 Take a good look, is this portrait of us?
In Taimiao.

Zhu Yunwen was pinched by Zhu Biao's ears and came to the Ancestral Temple!

"Dad, it hurts, it really hurts!"

Zhu Yunwen screamed.

And his voice made people feel even more desperate.

Zhu Biao looked at him with hatred!

"You damn beast, you still have the nerve to cry out for pain. If we don't come here this time, are you going to cut off your vassal?" Zhu Biao said angrily.

Zhu Yunwen: "I, I am also for the Ming Dynasty, and my uncles, their rights are really too great, and I have no choice."

But soon, he just couldn't speak.

Because he suddenly saw that whether it was Zhu Di or Zhu Bai, they were all coming over.

When they came over, they all looked at Zhu Yunwen.

Zhu Yunwen was startled.

He was already very afraid of his fourth uncle, and now he was even more afraid when he saw the young fourth uncle.

Although he didn't know why his father was alive and his grandfather was still alive.

But one thing is certain, that is, he is really scared.

Hearing Zhu Yunwen's words, Zhu Yuanzhang was very angry.

"What a fart, you motherfucker!"

"You're like this, and you're still afraid that your achievements will overwhelm your master."

"I'm telling you, if I had known you were so useless, I shouldn't have made you emperor."

"Open your dog eyes and take a good look."

A history book appeared in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand and hit Zhu Yunwen directly in the face.

Zhu Yunzhen's face hurt, it was burning.

"Aww, Grandpa Huang!"

Zhu Yunwen cried hopelessly.

"You bastard, you still have the nerve to cry!"

"Hurry up and read this history book, and you will know if you are doing the right thing!!"

Zhu Biao said with hatred that iron cannot become steel.

How could he have such a son!
It really brought the old Zhu family’s face into disgrace!

Zhu Yunwen was a little scared, and he took the history book tremblingly.

He glanced at it and saw that it was a history book of the Jianwen Dynasty.

He saw that he had cut off the vassal state and forced his uncle to death. He also saw that he had failed to cut down the vassal state and the throne was taken away by his uncle.

It’s been back and forth for only four years!

In other words, in the past four years, his throne was taken away by his uncle Zhu Di!
Zhu Yunwen couldn't believe it.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Zhu Yunwen said blankly.

"You bastard, we have to beat you to death today."

"what have you done?!"

"Tell us, who taught you to cut down the feudal clan like this?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was furious.

He couldn't stand it any longer, so he took off his shoes and beat his grandson hard.

Zhu Di covered his eyes in fear.

The familiar aspect before him also happened to him.

There was some fear in his heart;

If this is not done well, the consequences will be disastrous!

Of course, although he had some sympathy for his eldest nephew.

But no matter what, the evil deeds he did cannot be washed away.

Others are trying to cut down the feudal clan, and he is not on the same level as him.

Just behead people!
Zhu Bai: "Fourth brother, I noticed that your legs are a little shaky."

Zhu Di: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have it, I don't have it."

He said this, but he was still a little scared in his heart.

An incense stick of time passed.

Zhu Yunwen was trembling on the ground.

He was trembling all over after being beaten by Lao Zhu.

"Grandpa Huang, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

Zhu Yunwen screamed in agony!
Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly, and he just looked at Zhu Yunwen coldly.

He is already very disappointed with this grandson!
How could he have such a grandson? !This is simply so disappointing!

Zhu Bai came over and looked at Zhu Yunwen.

"Big nephew!"

Zhu Yunwen was trembling with fright!

He had read the history books, that is, he had forced his twelfth uncle to death!
And after his death, Zhu Yunwen committed terrible evil deeds!

After hearing Zhu Bai's words, he was startled.

Zhu Yunwen was so scared that he lost his soul.

He said tremblingly: "Uncle Twelve!"

"Nephew, you are really promising!"

"The cutting of the feudal clan is on my head, and it even drove me to death, right?"

Zhu Bai came over and looked at his eldest nephew coldly.

Poor Zhu Yunwen was so stunned that he couldn't say a word.

Because he felt guilty, after all, he did this.

"Nephew, you are really promising!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Zhu Bai took a deep breath.

He stretched out a hand and greeted him with a slap.

"You bastard!"

"You even drove me to death. Who gave you the courage?"

"Is Fang Xiaoru your father?"

"Is Huang Zicheng your grandfather?"

"You just listen to what they say and rush to cut down the vassal!"

Zhu Bai was quite fierce and kicked him a few times.

His kicks were extremely powerful, and at least it seemed to be painful now.

At least for now, no matter what the outcome is.

Poor Zhu Yunwen was beaten by his grandfather, then by his father, and now it was his uncle's turn.

Poor baby, it's so miserable.

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath and looked at a portrait hanging in the Ancestral Temple inadvertently.

Because at the beginning, he came to the Ancestral Temple and did not look at his portrait carefully.

Now he finally saw the tablet of Emperor Taizu Gao, and saw his portrait on it.

He has a shoe-like face and is quite ugly.

This face is particularly distorted.

At least now it seems that it is quite terrifying at a glance.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face twitched slightly.

Others were not well, and his face turned dark.

Without saying a word, he walked over step by step and took down the portrait.

When he took down the portrait, he walked directly to Zhu Yunwen step by step and opened the painting directly.

"Let me go, who is this?!"

Zhu Di on the side was shocked when he saw this portrait.

His hair stood on end!
Why does he feel that this portrait looks a bit like his father, Zhu Yuanzhang?

Of course, this portrait is only three-thirds like it, and seventy-five percent fake.

"Dad, why does this painting look so much like you, and yet so different from you?!"

Zhu Di said cautiously.

Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily: "Shut up!"

After saying this, he no longer hesitated and kicked Zhu Yunwen directly.

Zhu Yuanzhang: "Open your eyes and see, is this us? Is this painting of us?"

"me……"

Zhu Yunwen was speechless for a moment, stammering and speechless.

"Tell me, aren't you pretty good at speaking?!"

"At this time, please give us a good explanation. Is the person in this portrait us?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily.

(End of this chapter)