Daming: You are really my eldest son

Chapter 91
"You bastard, you'll know how to expose Lao Tzu's shortcomings!"

Glaring at Zhu Ji angrily, Zhu Yuanzhang still couldn't hold back the sigh in his heart:

"Back then, we were still nominally in charge of the Ping Zhang of the Jiangnan Provinces of the Dragon and Phoenix Emperor..."

"To put it bluntly, you are small-minded, and you are afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain, or raising a tiger will cause trouble."

Zhu Ji didn't care about Zhu Yuanzhang's face turning purple with anger.At that time, this bad old man had established himself as the king of Wu, and he had a Mao relationship with Han Song.

No matter how high-sounding the mouth is, in the final analysis it is not fear.

"So about Liao Yongzhong, I'll take it as your consent."

That's why Zhu Ji came here.Although Zhu Yuanzhang now has a look of pig liver, he was purely angry with him. On the contrary, when it comes to the issue of the Dragon and Phoenix Emperor, he recalls a more peaceful state of mind.

Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback by Zhu Ji's question, but he still didn't object.

After being repeatedly robbed and run on by his own son, the guilt towards Han Lin'er became weaker and weaker, and the killing intent towards Liao Yongzhong became weaker and weaker.

What's more, Zhu Yuanzhang, who is determined to let Zhu Ji establish his prestige in the Metropolitan Government, also understands that today is Zhu Ji's first acting military affairs, no matter what, he can't leave the impression that his elder brother's words don't count .

This face must be given to me as a father.

The liver-colored face gradually returned to ruddy with the worries in his heart. Seeing Zhu Ji who was clearly worried but still smiling at him, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly showed a smile:
"It's not impossible. But..."

Hearing his own father's deliberately dragging voice, Zhu Ji knew that the old man had to make some fuss about this matter.Before entering the palace, Zhu Ji was ready to be troubled, and Zhu Ji simply accepted the old man's threat:

"Tell me, what do you want me to do. Don't go too far, or you'll kill Liao Yongzhong. Anyway, it's not me who is afraid of being stabbed in the back."

Even though Zhu Yuanzhang had a strong heart, he was still choked by his own son for a long time and couldn't speak.

At the end, the former majestic emperor could only speak in a negotiating tone:

"In a few months, we will be grandpas too. I heard from Biu'er that the kid from the Chang family has been tossed a lot by you recently. For the sake of our daughter-in-law, will you spare him once?"

After staring at Zhu Yuanzhang's dryly smiling face for a few times, Zhu Ji couldn't help grinning.After talking for a long time, I co-authored it for this.

Zhu Ji also muttered, why is Chang Mao so awkward these days.In the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, security is tight, and if something happens, he will enter the palace to face the saint without saying a word.

In order to sell their favor, those Wu Xun who co-authored really left a deep impression on this little father-in-law, so that the iron-headed boy knew that Mingxiu plank road was hiding in secret.

"Then give my sister-in-law a face and let him rest for two months. After our nephew is born, let him go back to the small school."

Is this face given, or not given?
Zhu Yuanzhang was a little confused, but his eldest son had already bowed to him, and then yelled loudly for the guards to push open the gate of Jinshen Hall.

At the same time, Liao Yongzhong stepped into Deqinghou's mansion without thinking.

The door creaked and slowly closed, and Liao Yongzhong's heart found a moment of peace in his own corner.

After thinking about it, his son Liao Quan had already greeted him. Seeing his father with a sluggish look, Liao Quan strode forward to support Liao Yongzhong who was walking alone, with a look of concern on his face:
"Dad has encountered any difficulties, why don't you tell your son?"

This is true fatherly love and filial piety. Liao Yongzhong looked at Liao Quan, who was about the same size as him, and while feeling warm in his heart, he also felt how heavy the pressure was on his shoulders.

With a strong smile, Liao Yongzhong raised his hand and patted the hands of his only seedling, who was holding his own.As long as there are successors in the Liao family, as long as he can ensure that the wealth and honor that his two brothers sacrificed their lives for will not disappear, Zhu Ji's instructions, he must do it, and he must do it well.

"Call your mother, your wife and children to the flower hall together. Our family will have a family feast today. I have some things to tell you later."

Usually, when Liao Yongzhong gave such instructions, it must mean that he was about to go out.It is hard for the crock to break away from the well, and it is inevitable for the general to die before the battle. This kind of moment is the most worrying moment for the family.Liao Quan only regarded the loss in the corner of his father's eyes as the worry of leaving home, and he still forced a smile on his face:

"It seems that Dad has been valued by His Majesty again for military matters."

Looking at Liao Quan's handsome and innocent face, Liao Yongzhong felt indescribably sour.

"Well! Go and find your mother!"

Forcibly pushing Liao Quan one step forward, watching his figure disappear into the courtyard, Liao Yongzhong sat alone in the gazebo in the courtyard without the servants and guards serving him, with unstoppable tears gushing from the corners of his eyes.

After this trip, Japan may be buried in the future.

Think about the grandson who hugged his leg and called grandpa with a clear voice, and think about the little grandson who was still in his infancy, just named and still babbling, this self-proclaimed iron-boned Hou Grandpa just feels reluctant to leave.

The family banquet was soon ready, Liao Yongzhong rubbed his red eyes, and stepped into the flower hall full of laughter.Sad emotions quickly infected everyone in the flower hall. Looking at the family members who suddenly fell silent, Liao Yongzhong gritted his teeth, and finally decided to bury certain things in his heart.

"Jiangxiahou Zhou Dexing was so happy that he missed the military plane today. His Royal Highness Yong sent me to replace Zhou Dexing. In order to keep Dongying in the hands of Daming in the future, His Highness Yong decided to let me stay in Dongying forever."

Liao Yongzhong's words made the family members sitting in the flower hall stunned for a while, and the eldest grandson Liao Yong, who was already sensible, burst into tears.

But Liao Yongzhong's words did not end there:

"Before I leave, I will implore Your Highness to find a way out for Quan'er. In my opinion, it's best to wait for the establishment of the Armed Forces Academy, and Quan'er enroll as a posthumous martial artist.

Regardless of filling in the personal guards in the future or delegating to the guards, they must be loyal to the emperor, protect the country, and protect Daming.If it is possible, I will try my best to get closer to His Highness King Yong in the future, so I don't have to worry about being afraid of His Majesty. "

Patting Liao Quan, who was mourning, a smile appeared on Liao Yongzhong's face:
"As for our grandson, we will find a learned Confucian as a teacher in the future. If His Majesty values ​​him, he will enter the court as an official. If he is not knowledgeable, he will be an idle noble. As long as we abide by the laws of the country, our Liao family will Wealth and honor shall last forever with Ming Dynasty."

"You must always remember that no matter you are rich or poor, don't take advantage of your status to harm the common people. Whether it is His Majesty or His Highness King Yong, they all came from hard backgrounds when they were young, and they can't tolerate this the most..."

(End of this chapter)