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

Chapter 50 Even if it is wrong, it is also the world that is wrong.

After arranging the affairs of the Shenji Camp, Zhu Zhangui left without waiting too long.

As a boss, it is impossible to do everything by yourself.

Zhu Zhangui always believes that the right thing should be handed over to the right person.

As the boss, it is enough to command the overall situation.

Which one is not suitable, change it until it is suitable.

"Shut up!"

Not long after he walked out of Shenji Camp with his guards, Zhu Zhangui was stopped by a man.

At the intersection back to the city, Zhu Zhanji held a knife in his arms and blocked the way with a cold face.

"I want to talk to you!"

When Zhu Zhangui stopped his horse, Zhu Zhanji glanced at the guards behind Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui nodded and waved his hand, the guards behind him dispersed automatically, blocking passers-by, leaving room for the two brothers to communicate.

Getting off the horse, Zhu Zhangui walked up to Zhu Zhanji and asked curiously, "Didn't you pick up that girl surnamed Sun? Why? Didn't you pick it up?"

After finishing speaking, looking at Zhu Zhanji's stern face, he seemed to understand something, and pretended to be angry and said:
"This Ji Gang is really true. The old man has already spoken, but he dares to hold on to someone. I will definitely give him a copy later."

"Stop being hypocritical here!"

Zhu Zhanji shouted angrily, interrupting Zhu Zhangui's words.

He grabbed Zhu Zhangui's chest armor, "Don't think I don't know, all of this was arranged by you, and you caught people."

Zhu Zhangui didn't speak, just looked at Zhu Zhanji calmly.

"Second, what exactly do you want to do? The old man has already talked with them, why are you still holding on to them? Do you have to have another bloody storm to be satisfied? Isn't there enough dead people?"

"Snapped!"

Zhu Zhangui raised his hand and knocked off Zhu Zhanji's hand.

"What do I want? I also want to ask you what do you want?"

"Zhu Zhanji My dear brother, have you forgotten who you are?"

"Since you forgot, I will remind you."

"You are the prince of Daming, the grandson of the emperor who rebelled against Jing Nan."

"Now you are forcing your younger brother to question for the sake of your former enemy, and you still want to let them go. Have you forgotten your identity? Have you forgotten your current status? How did you get here?"

"Zhu Zhanji... Let me tell you, your current position was piled up with the bones of the Jianwen party. The wall tiles of the East Palace where you live were stained with the blood of those Jianwen relatives."

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Zhangui sneered, pointed at Zhu Zhanji's nose and said angrily: "Our lineage is the people who want to kill us soon after the evil of Jianwen. They can't wait to peel our skin, eat our flesh, and tear us to pieces. Thousands of paragraphs, crushed bones and ashes."

"In this world, if you lose, you have to admit it, and if you are beaten, you have to stand at attention."

"All of what we have done today is the result of the old man's suffering and humiliation. Now we have tried our best to turn around and defeat the enemy. In the end, because of a few remaining tears, your mother's heart softened, and you actually want to let them go Walk."

"What a fucking joke, a golden bump popped out of a pile of dung balls, what the hell are you pretending to be a saint for me?"

Hearing Zhu Zhangui's scolding, Zhu Zhanji's nostrils gasped heavily.

In the end, he couldn't take it anymore, and rushed up, and pushed Zhu Zhangui to the ground fiercely.

"What do you know? This is all for atonement. When grandpa killed so many people by mistake, he has regretted it now. We let them go, and let go of the tens of thousands of Nurgandus, just to make atonement for grandpa."

"Hahaha…"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhangui, who was pushed to the ground, laughed as if he had heard some big joke, clutching his stomach.

"Atonement hahaha...Atonement, if the damn atonement is useful, why do you need the law of the imperial court?"

"Let me tell you, I will not let go of these remnants of Jianwen. I even ask those who have absconded to help the law. If they do not turn themselves in within the stipulated time, I will send the tens of thousands of Nurgandus. Everyone will go to hell."

"I want them to understand who is in charge of this great tomorrow."

"Zhu Zhangui, you are crazy, you are simply a lunatic, have you ever thought that you will regret what you did today in the future."

"regret?"

Zhu Zhangui slowly got up from the ground, walked up to Zhu Zhanji and smiled coldly.

"I never regret what I do. Even if it is wrong, it is the world that is wrong. I am right, and I will not regret it."

"If you really choose kindness for the so-called atonement, then please take your girl surnamed Sun, give up your status as the grandson of the emperor, and leave Daming's territory."

"Because you, Zhu Zhanji, are not worthy at all. Those soldiers under my grandfather bought their status with their lives."

"As the grandson of grandpa and the children of the Ming royal family, we must be responsible for all the soldiers who shed blood and died for grandpa in the battle of Jingnan. Even if what grandpa did was really wrong, we must insist that what grandpa did back then That's right."

Reaching out and tapping Zhu Zhanji's shoulder, Zhu Zhangui said with a serious expression: "There is no distinction between good and evil, but only positions."

"I, Zhu Zhangui, as a child of the royal family and grandson of my grandfather, even if I am accused by thousands of people, I will stand beside my grandfather without hesitation. Because of my current status, my current identity, and my current rights, It was all given to me by my grandfather."

After speaking, Zhu Zhangui took a deep breath and pressed Zhu Zhanji's shoulders with both hands.

"Boss, your butt is sitting sideways. You can't enjoy everything that grandpa gave you while complaining to Jianwen on the other hand."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhangui patted Zhu Zhanji's shoulder heavily.

"That's all I have to say. As for what you want to do, you make your own decision."

"If you figure it out, go kowtow and apologize to grandpa. He loves you so much, and won't be angry with you because of your impulsiveness and rebellion."

Turn around and get on the horse.

Zhu Zhangui sat on the horse and looked at the imperial city in the distance. After a long silence, he said lightly: "Brother, what we have to do is not to regret the past, let alone the so-called atonement."

"What we have to do is to inherit our great-grandfather's behest and make Daming prosperous and strong on the top of the world. Let all the people of Daming have enough to eat, wear warm clothes, and no longer be invaded by natural disasters and alien races."

"As leaders, we can't do things because of our feelings and preferences, let alone let a small matter drag down all our energy."

"Now that the Northern Expedition is imminent, don't let these little things affect Grandpa's mood."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji raised his head suddenly.

"That's not a trivial matter, it's tens of thousands of lives."

Zhu Zhangui looked back at Zhu Zhanji, "There are more than tens of thousands of people who are robbed by aliens every year, and more people die due to natural and man-made disasters every year than this."

"Although the tens of thousands of people in Nurgandusi are pitiful, at least they are still alive."

"As for the people who were plundered and killed by alien races, they were much more miserable than the tens of thousands of Nur Gandusi."

"Men are slaughtered, women are turned into objects of wrath, and young children are treated as toy food."

"The people who suffered from the disaster are still suffering from hunger and hunger, and there is even a phenomenon of changing children to eat."

"They are all waiting for grandpa to save them, looking forward to the great development of Ming Dynasty after grandpa wiped out the alien race, so that their descendants will not suffer so much."

"Compared to the people bullied by foreign races and the tens of thousands of refugees suffering from hunger and suffering, the tens of thousands of people in Nurgan Dusi are really just a trivial matter."

"If it weren't for the fact that they are the old man's heart, I wouldn't even care about their lives. I can't save the ordinary people of Ming Dynasty, so I don't have any time to worry about whether a group of criminals can get enough to eat. "

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhangui stopped talking to Zhu Zhanji, waved the whip in his hand, and led the guards who followed, and drove the horses to the city.

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