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

Chapter 97 Zhu Di: I also know about you arranging women for the second child. (nine more)

A family of three argued over a name.

Zhu Zhangui disagreed with everything his son was called Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Pangpang was so angry that he was about to beat someone up.

In the end, it was Mrs. Zhang who stopped the cross-eyed father and two.

The child hasn't been seen yet, and the family is about to quarrel over a name. If this matter gets out, people won't be laughed at to death.

"That's enough, that's enough. Look at your father and father, they are arguing over a name, and they are not afraid of their daughter-in-law's jokes."

Glancing at the two fathers, Mrs. Zhang smiled and took Zhao Linger's hand and patted it affectionately.

"Girl, I'm letting you see a joke. The two of them, it's like this every day. It's really not worrying."

What Zhao Linger could say, she could only face it with a smile.

The issue of names will not be discussed, and the next step is to serve tea.

After Zhu Zhangui and his wife finished drinking tea for Zhu Pangpang and Mrs. Zhang, Zhao Linger officially changed his name to father, queen, mother and concubine.

Hearing this kind voice of father, queen, mother and concubine, Zhu Pangpang and Zhang Shile couldn't see eye to eye.

After drinking tea and waiting for the two to get up, Mrs. Zhang dragged Zhao Ling'er into the inner room, and whispered women's whispers.

Zhu Zhangui and Zhu Pangpang were left staring blankly in the outer hall.

The two looked at each other for a while, Zhu Zhangui thought for a while, and couldn't help but say another sentence.

"The name Zhu Qizhen really doesn't work, Dad, think again."

Zhu Pangpang's face darkened, and he was about to say a few words, but finally waved his hands angrily.

"Forget it, I don't care about it, you can find the old man later! You can call the old man whatever you want."

After not discussing the name, Zhu Pangpang took out a memorial from his sleeve and threw it on the table.

"have a look!"

Zhu Zhangui glanced at his father, reached out to pick up the memorial and began to watch it.

Looking at it, Zhu Zhangui had a sneer on his face.

These guys have gone to the East Palace through the back door.

At this time, let the old man go on top, wouldn't that be jumping into the fire pit?

"Do you dare to take this matter? I'm really not afraid that grandpa will scrape your fat."

After closing the memorial and throwing it on the table, Zhu Zhangui looked at Zhu Pangpang speechlessly.

"You think I think so, they blocked Yang Shiqi and the others at the door of their house and refused to let them leave in order to pass this booklet to me."

"Yang Shiqi and the others didn't want to get involved in this matter, but they were so entangled by those guys that they had no choice but to send the matter to me."

Zhu Zhangui shook his head speechlessly.

These guys really think that their nephews died too slowly.

They actually wanted to bring back the person the old man wanted to kill. I really don't know how to write the word dead.

In this situation, even if the old man doesn't want to kill those people, those people have to die too.

Jing Nan and his gang of old fellows are already relying on their merits to sell their elders a little bit.

Some time ago, Zhu Di wanted to release the slaves who belonged to the capital, and these old guys were still unconvinced and made a fuss. Later, it was the killing on the street that made these old guys calm down.

Unexpectedly, after only a few days, these guys jumped out again.

"What do you think? You want me to pass the list to grandpa."

Zhu Pangpang gave Zhu Zhangui a white look, "I let you go, will you go?"

Zhu Zhangui smiled and knocked on the memorial.

"I'll go, send these moths on their way, why don't I go."

For those who drank the blood of soldiers, Zhu Zhangui would kill one by one.

The army is the guarantee of the country. Without a powerful army, no matter how rich or rich a country is, it will be a fat sheep.

Therefore, as far as a country is concerned, its finances can be in deficit, food can be lacking, and it can barely survive without money, but the army cannot fail.

Once the army falls, the country is over.

Therefore, Zhu Zhangui will never be soft on this moth that sucks the backbone of the country.

"You."

Zhu Pangpang pointed to Zhu Zhangui, he knew it would be like this.

In fact, he is also very disgusted with these people, but out of consideration for the situation of the court, these people really cannot be killed.

The country is going to war next year.

Some veterans also wanted to go to the battlefield to fight desperately, but before they left, you killed his nephews and nephews.

If you do this, those veterans will work hard for the court.

"Aren't you two going to meet your grandfather soon? My idea is, you go to the old man to find out who is on his list of amnesty this time?"

"Even if there are no such people, you should try to persuade the old man not to touch these people before he comes back from the war."

"After the war, whether these people should be killed or kept, or let them use the military achievements of the older generation to offset the crime, we will make a decision at that time."

Although Zhu Zhangui disagrees with Zhu Pangpang's idea, he understands that it is the best choice for the current situation.

The people arrested by Zhu Di's order this time almost covered most of the Jingnan nobles.

One of the logistics officers of the Fifth Army Battalion was Zhang Fu's nephew.

When this person was taken away, he kept shouting for his uncle to save me.

It's a pity that Zhang Fu just lowered his head and didn't say a word about it.

Zhu Zhangui saw with his own eyes that the old man had been staring at Zhang Fu.

The coldness on that face was completely lacking in the praise and admiration for Zhang Fu when he was in the martial arts arena.

Zhu Zhangui and his wife didn't stay in the East Palace for long, so they went to the old man's bedroom.

When I got to the place, I saw the old man happily sitting at the dining table waiting.

The meals on the table were all covered, obviously waiting for the couple to come and eat together.

"See the emperor, the emperor Sheng Jin'an!"

Zhu Zhangui and his wife went into the house to pay respects.

"Okay, I'm safe, I'm safe, get up."

Looking at the two people saluting, Zhu Di put a smile on his face, and stretched out his hands to help them up.

Then he stretched out his hand to beckon, and Little Snotty hurried forward holding a tray.

On the tray is a jade ruyi, with beautiful gemstones inlaid on both ends of the ruyi, and a golden tassel tied to the tail.

Reaching out his hand to take out Yu Ruyi, Zhu Di looked at Zhao Linger and said, "This is the Yu Ruyi that your great-grandfather rewarded your grandma when she got married. I have kept it with me for so many years as a memory."

As he spoke, he stroked Yu Ruyi, and Zhu Di seemed to see his wife.

"This is a reward from me on behalf of your grandma. In the future, we will spend more scattered leaves on our family."

"This…"

Looking at Yu Ruyi in front of her, Zhao Linger hesitated, wondering whether she should take it or not, and looked at Zhu Zhangui in embarrassment.

After all, this thing is too precious, and it has special meaning to Zhu Di.

Zhu Zhangui nodded with a smile.

"The gift from the elders is irresistible. Neither the second aunt nor the third aunt have this Yu Ruyi, which shows how much grandpa loves you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Hearing what her husband said, Zhao Linger no longer refused, and raised her hands to take it.

"What did you call me?"

Zhu Di asked pretending to be angry.

Zhao Ling'er realized that she had yelled wrongly, so she quickly changed her words.

"Granddaughter-in-law, thank you grandpa!"

"Hahaha, that's right!"

Zhu Di laughed and put Yu Ruyi into Zhao Linger's hands.

After Zhao Linger Xie En got up, Zhu Di asked the couple to have breakfast with him.

Zhu Di and Zhu Yuanzhang's personalities are very similar. According to the royal rules, you can't talk when eating, but Zhu Di doesn't care about it.

"When you came, did your father ask you to bring anything or something?"

The old man held the porridge bowl and drank the porridge, cast a glance at Zhu Zhangui, and asked a casual question.

"Grandpa, you know!"

Zhu Di chuckled, picked up his chopsticks and nodded Zhu Zhangui.

"Not only do I know about this, I even know about the girl you arranged for the second child."

Zhu Zhangui, who was laughing with him, froze suddenly.

(End of this chapter)