The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 649 The beast is actually me? (seeking a monthly ticket)

Zhou Tianxu continued.

"The news from the North Korean side is that the King of North Korea has agreed to my Daming's request to lease Jeju Island, and the North Korean side will provide logistics and food for my Daming's garrison in Jeju Island and Dandong!"

"Also, in order to apologize to Daming, the North Korean side is going to present the sovereignty of Jeju Island to Daming as a dowry of a North Korean princess."

When Zhu Hongyu heard this, he didn't feel very excited, but rather disappointed.

North Korea is a bit too aware of current affairs!

Originally, he was thinking that if North Korea dared not agree to Daming's request this time.

Then when he looked back, he had a reason to send troops to conscript the court!

But Zhu Hongyu didn't expect that North Korea would kneel so quickly and decisively, without any hesitation.

However, Zhu Hongyu immediately caught the blind spot.

North Korea wants to give itself a princess!

Sending off a princess is not a big problem, Zhu Hongyu doesn't mind having an extra woman in his harem.

However, Zhu Hongyu suddenly thought that the eldest daughter of the current King of Korea, Li Wei, was only eight years old...

Good guy!
The beast is actually me?
Zhu Hongyu admits that he is a layman, greedy for money and lustful.

But no matter how lecherous he is, he will not attack an eight-year-old girl.

This is not a question of xp at all, it is a question of morality!

But then Zhu Hongyu realized that if you send it, you can send it, at worst, you can raise it for a few years and then eat it.

In other words, it is quite fun to develop games.

After Zhou Tianxu reported that he was done with work, he resigned and left.

Zhu Hongyu continued to be busy handling government affairs.

……

That night!

It's dark!

The electric lights in the bedroom have been extinguished, and the light that the lit candles can provide is limited.

The entire dormitory was dark!
Zhu Hongyu suddenly woke up from his sleep, his eyes widened, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his muscles and bones felt a little sore and weak.

He gently lifted the quilt, got up from the couch, and leaned against the head of the bed.

In the dim environment, Zhu Hongyu's eyes were bright and frightening.

Kaya, who was sleeping next to him, was also awakened by Zhu Hongyu's movements, and then sat up, the quilt on her body fell off naturally due to gravity, and her wheat-colored skin was exposed to the air.

"His Majesty!"

Kaya gently called Zhu Hongyu.

"What's the matter with you?"

She saw Zhu Hongyu's expression at this time, complicated, scared, and faintly worried.

This was the first time since she followed Zhu Hongyu, she saw such an expression on the face of this god-like man!

In the past, Zhu Hongyu had always been high-spirited, confident, and full of vigor, and his whole body was full of convincing temperament.

No matter how difficult it is, no matter how many enemies!
I've never seen him show his current expression!

Now Zhu Hongyu looks like a frightened deer.

Kaya gently hugged Zhu Hongyu's waist, her face was not particularly exquisite, but very spiritual, and her eyes were full of tenderness and concern, staring at Zhu Hongyu's profile.

Kaya has been with Zhu Hongyu all these years and has always been pampered.

The originally rough skin on her body has become as supple and smooth as satin after all these years.

The darker complexion is also a little bit whiter.

Although it is not as white as a beautiful woman, it is still a healthy wheat color.

Well, it's just a little bit dark!

Zhu Hongyu took a deep breath, patted Kaya's shoulder lightly, and said.

"It's just a nightmare, don't worry, I'm fine, go to sleep!"

Comforted Kaya and lay down again, but Zhu Hongyu couldn't fall asleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the nightmare he had just had would involuntarily appear in his mind.

Thick smoke was billowing, and flames were burning everywhere!
The red tongue of fire licked everything, and in the blink of an eye, most of the sky was burned red!
In the dilapidated palace, there were people fleeing everywhere.

The flustered palace ladies and servants, the rioting soldiers who burned, killed and looted everywhere...

Everything is shocking!

Zhu Hongyu sat alone on the throne in Fengtian Hall, very lonely, there was no one beside him.

But in front of him stood a man in a yellow robe.

Claiming to be the third prince of Zhu!
Behind the third prince Zhu, stood a group of soldiers in black.

Everyone has swords and weapons in hand, full of murderous intent!
The Third Prince Zhu was full of arrogance, holding a Gatling machine gun in his hand, with six black muzzles aimed at Zhu Hongyu.

With a serious face, he reprimanded Zhu Hongyu as a traitor and traitor, depriving him of the throne, he deserves death...

Order to drag Zhu Hongyu down to Ling Chi!

Zhu Hongyu was awakened by the pain the first time the knife fell on him.

Zhu Hongyu smiled wryly, his dream was really messed up!

He gently touched the skin on his chest, which was obviously intact, but he could feel the pain faintly.

Think by day, dream by night!
From a rational point of view, he clearly knew that let alone the third prince Zhu, even if Chongzhen was resurrected, he would not be able to threaten his throne.

But when it comes to the third prince Zhu, Zhu Hongyu still can't help but worry.

Now, he can't even sleep well at night!
He really didn't expect that the name Third Prince Zhu would not only become Kang Mazi's nightmare in history, but now it could also become his Zhu Hongyu's nightmare...

On the second day, the sky just dawned!

Zhu Hongyu woke up early after not sleeping well last night!

He dressed, washed, ate, and reviewed memorials as usual, but he seemed to be lacking energy.

There is a feeling of being hollowed out.

It was not until the lunch time that Zhu Hongyu finally made up his mind and ordered Zhou Tianxu to be summoned for an audience.

Zhu Hongyu didn't make Zhu Hongyu wait long, Zhou Tianxu arrived at Xingyuan of the Son of Heaven as soon as he received the order to seek an audience.

"The last general Zhou Tianxu, see Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!"

Zhu Hongyu nodded slightly, and then spoke again.

"Don't be too polite, I have something I need you to do!"

Zhou Tianxu knelt on one knee and said.

"Your Majesty please order!"

Zhu Hongyu said with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Send an order to Shandong to make them prepare to bring that "Third Prince Zhu" back to Beijing."

Zhou Tianxu couldn't help asking.

"How to arrange after returning to Beijing?"

"Please show your majesty!"

Zhu Hongyu pondered for a while, then spoke.

"Send it to Xiaoling Mausoleum, and resettle it as an ordinary clan!"

"If he doesn't stand up and identify himself, he will be given the same placement as the rest of the clan."

"If he stands up and reveals his identity, arrange for him to die of illness!"

"Understand?"

Zhu Hongyu is not a soft-hearted person.

In the end, Zhu Hongyu was still unwilling to let such a time bomb float outside.

Of course, even if he wanted to get him back, Zhu Hongyu would not admit his identity as the Chongzhen prince.

(End of this chapter)