I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 32 These days, why don't some people listen to persuasion?
"Pretending to be a ghost, courting death!"

The person pointed at hadn't figured out what it was, when there was a bang behind him.

Immediately afterwards, another figure rushed out from the door and slashed at Zhu Zhangui with a knife.

"Oh!"

A deafening gunshot echoed on the ninth floor, slashing at Zhu Zhangui's figure with a knife, and with a muffled grunt, he fell heavily to the ground, clutching his abdomen and making a painful sound.

"call!"

After blowing the smoke from the muzzle of the gun in his left hand, Zhu Zhangui shook his head and looked at the man who fell to the ground.

"Really, these days, why don't people listen to advice?"

"Third Brother!"

The person who stood at the door and was pointed at by the gun let out a yell.

Seeing that the third brother was bleeding a lot, his eyes were instantly red, and he raised the knife desperately, and wanted to fight Zhu Zhangui desperately.

"Okay, stop!"

Just when the trigger in Zhu Zhangui's right hand was about to be pulled, a shout sounded in the room.

The man with red eyes who wanted to fight Zhu Zhangui desperately gave Zhu Zhangui a vicious look, and retreated unwillingly.

Nervously helped the third brother who was lying on the ground and was still groaning, and checked the other party's injury.

Putting the empty flintlock pistol back into the holster casually, Zhu Zhangui pulled out another one with his cloak lifted, and walked in swaggeringly.

"Whose child are you?"

As Zhu Zhangui walked in, a man in a bamboo hat sitting in the middle of the room looked up at Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui smiled slightly, glanced at the room, saw that there was no one else except the two people just now, put the flintlock pistol into the holster on his waist, and raised his hand to the man in the bamboo hat. A salute.

"Zhu Zhangui, the son of Zhu Gaochi, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, has met Uncle."

Hearing this, the man in the bamboo hat nodded and took off the hat on his head, revealing his bald head.

"It turned out to be the son of the little fat man. I didn't expect that such a benevolent person as your father would raise such a decisive son like you."

"My lord, I'm afraid the third brother will die."

As soon as Emperor Jianwen finished speaking, the man who was pointed at by Zhu Zhangui's flintlock pistol just now let out a mournful roar.

"Oh, this may be his life!"

Emperor Jianwen glanced at the pale third brother, who had already vented more and breathed less, sighed, shook his head and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"I killed you!"

The man roared angrily, picked up the knife next to him, and was about to fight Zhu Zhangui desperately.

Zhu Zhangui was not used to this guy's stink, so he reached out and pulled out a quick-fire pistol, and was about to finish this guy.

"Presumptuous! Take him, let's go."

Emperor Jianwen yelled again, and the man who rushed up looked at Emperor Jianwen unwillingly, threw the knife on the ground angrily, and roared like a lone wolf.

Emperor Jianwen didn't look at Zhu Zhangui, got up slowly, and put on the look of someone who hurt me, and our conversation ended here.

Well, monks are the most annoying thing.

Looking at Emperor Jianwen who got up to leave, Zhu Zhangui complained in his heart, turned his head and said to the man who was still roaring angrily:
"Okay, stop howling, if you don't want him to die, drag him here."

The man who was roaring angrily stopped screaming suddenly, and looked at Zhu Zhangui with bloodshot eyes.

"Will you save him?"

Zhu Zhangui replied: "In normal times, his death is none of my business. But today's situation is different. I don't want to disturb the meeting between my grandfather and uncle because of the death of a small person."

The man heard the words and looked at Jianwen!
Emperor Jianwen, who had already stood up, glanced at Zhu Zhangui, nodded slightly, and sat down again.

Seeing Jianwen nodding, the man quickly dragged the injured third brother to Zhu Zhangui's side.

"thump!"

Putting the injured third brother away, the man knelt down directly.

"It was the villain who offended you. If you can save the third brother, you can kill or scrape the villain at your disposal."

Zhu Zhangui ignored the man, took out a small bag from under the cloak, tore off a strand of clothes from the third brother, and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

"It hurts a bit, hold it back!"

The third brother, who was already in a daze, opened his mouth slightly and bit the cloth strip.

Next, the pain that the third brother has kept in his heart for a lifetime is officially staged.

Half an hour later, Zhu Zhangui took off the kettle on his waist to wash his hands, and threw a roll of gauze and a bottle of medicine to the man who was still kneeling beside him.

"Regularly change the medicine for him, and it will be almost half a year after he cultivates."

"Thank you, Second Emperor!"

The man took the medicine and kowtowed vigorously, picked up the unconscious third brother, and went to the next hut.

"Thinking of your young age, you have such rich medical skills."

Watching the two leave, Emperor Jianwen looked at Zhu Zhangui who was wiping his hands, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Zhu Zhangui smiled, "I practiced this from dead people. When I was overseas, due to the lack of surgeons, many brothers were injured and could not be treated, and died of pain one by one."

"Those are brothers who followed me through life and death. I can't just watch them die in pain, and I don't want them to be lost in a foreign land. So I learned medical skills from the doctor on board, and coupled with my own research, I have today. Such a so-so approach."

After chatting casually, Zhu Zhangui sat cross-legged opposite Emperor Jianwen and stretched out his hand.

Emperor Jianwen looked at Zhu Zhangui's outstretched hand suspiciously, and asked in confusion, "What's the meaning of this?"

"The jade seal should be with you, right? Give it to us. You are a monk, and you have escaped into Buddhism. It would be inappropriate for this thing to be in your hands."

Emperor Jianwen smiled.

"You little guy, have you always spoken so directly?"

Zhu Zhangui grinned.

"They're all from my own family, what's the point of going around."

"Hahaha…"

Hearing the three words of his own family, Emperor Jianwen looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes as he smiled.

"My family...hehehe, do I still have family?"

Since the father who loved him and the grandfather who loved him passed away, how could he have any family members.

Reaching into his bosom, he took out the thing that had been hidden on his body for more than ten years.

Emperor Jianwen opened it, looked at it for the last time, and raised his hand to Zhu Zhangui.

"I hope fourth uncle can keep his promise and stop making things difficult for those poor people."

After receiving the jade seal that most men dream of, Zhu Zhangui nodded while looking at the bird seal below.

"With this thing, grandpa will definitely keep his promise. He has dreamed of getting this thing all his life to prove his identity."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhangui looked at Emperor Jianwen.

"Is this thing real? Or a fake?"

Emperor Jianwen shook his head.

"It's a fake. It was imitated by your great-grandfather. I heard that it disappeared in the Later Tang Dynasty, and it was said that it disappeared in the Yuan Dynasty. No one can judge this. But it must have disappeared. I can't say for sure. It is now hidden in the secret vault of a certain family. It is even possible that in the future, when you copy a certain minister's house, you can still copy the real Jade Seal of the Kingdom."

"Oh, I thought it was true, I was so happy for nothing."

Zhu Zhangui was a little disappointed to learn that the jade seal in his hand was a counterfeit.

But then again, so what is true, what is false.

Does the Ming Dynasty still need this stuff to prove?

"You wait here for a while, I'll go down and talk to grandpa, let me send a message later, or you two meet and talk in person, you can think about it."

Emperor Jianwen nodded slightly, and watched Zhu Zhangui, who was holding the jade seal with a smile on his face, leave.

"Fourth uncle, your grandson is not simple, and he is still the second child. It seems that your grandchildren will have to go through a lot of trouble."

(End of this chapter)