Daming: I was exposed by Zhu Di's Sims life!

Zhu Di, who was still angry just now and looked like he was going to ask a teacher for a crime, suddenly felt a familiar majesty, as if a mouse saw a cat, and he calmed down all at once.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, Zhu Di looked at "Zhu Gaoxuan", and swallowed calmly.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked Zhu Di up and down with great interest. After a long time, he said slowly, "Speak, are you dumb?"

In normal times, if someone dared to talk to Zhu Di like that, he would have a big mouth when he went up, and then let the guards drag him down and chop him up.

But now for some reason, Zhu Di felt a little guilty for no reason, and didn't dare to look directly at the other party: "What are you talking about?"

Zhu Yuanzhang stretched out three fingers: "Speak, you have at least three sentences to say."

Zhu Di's brain was running fast: "It was my fault just now, I apologize to you."

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head: "It's not this sentence."

"I'm going back to write the edict of the Zen position now."

"It's not that."

Zhu Di felt that his brain was not enough: "Emperor Jianwen was not killed by me, he committed suicide."

"Suicide?"

Zhu Yuanzhang tilted his head slightly, "Why are you explaining this to me? You are the king and I am the minister. I should kneel down to you."

Zhu Di quickly waved his hands: "No need."

Zhu Yuanzhang shouted suddenly: "Kneel down!"

Zhu Di's mind went blank, his body trembled uncontrollably, the backbone of his waist was pulled away at this moment, his knees softened, and he immediately knelt down.

……

"Chen Yang Rong, please see the palace... Your Highness?"

Yang Rong walked into the Martial Arts Academy and was about to discuss matters with Zhu Gaoxuan about the Academy of Arts when he suddenly saw a scene that made his heart stop.

——His Majesty the Emperor just knelt down in front of His Highness the Crown Prince so docilely.

Yang Rong rubbed his eyes and sighed: "Hey, what am I doing here, oh yes, I should be going home."

He turned around and was about to leave, wishing he could pull his eyeballs out, damn it, what did his eyes see just now!
Zhu Di shouted angrily in a low voice: "Get out!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Stop!"

The two spoke at the same time, it was neither to let Yang Rong go, nor to stay.

He wanted to cry but had no tears: "How about... Your Majesty and Your Highness pretend that you didn't see the minister?"

……

Zhu Di stood up, patted the dust off his knees calmly, and said impatiently to Yang Rong: "What's the matter, tell me quickly."

Yang Rong hurriedly said: "I discussed with Old Shangshu Xia and felt that His Highness is more suitable for the dean of the Academy of Arts, but I dare not make a judgment, so I came here to ask His Majesty and Your Highness for advice."

"That's all?"

Zhu Di waved his hand, "Sure, get out of here."

"okay."

Yang Rong seemed to have grasped at a life-saving straw, wishing he could grow four legs, and slipped away immediately.

After Yang Rong left, Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di looked at each other, silent and embarrassed.

With strong doubts, Zhu Di finally couldn't help asking: "You... who are you?"

He was sure that the person standing in front of him was definitely not Zhu Gaoxuan!
He is too familiar with the temperament and demeanor of the other party. This is the only unique temperament of a person that can scare him.

But he wasn't sure either, because...

This is really ridiculous.

The corners of Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth rose slightly: "I am just a commoner in Huaiyou."

Although Zhu Di had expected to be struck by lightning, he was still shocked when he heard the answer from the other party himself.

I am originally a commoner, so what can the world do to me!

With the capital of the sky, it started from the fields, and it became a great cause.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Emperor Gaozu of the Taizu, raised the right side of the Huai River, raised the three-foot sword, and won the battle with the heroes; took advantage of the victory to go north, and drove the captives out of the desert.The universe is restored and restored, the sun and the moon are cleansed and rejuvenated; the sea and the mountains are laid down as before, and the people are restored and crowned, how can one directly obtain the majesty of a saint?
Reasonably speaking, when a son sees his dead father, he should burst into tears with excitement.

Zhu Di was really excited, he was so excited that he wanted to run away.

He had dreamed countless times in his sleep that Zhu Yuanzhang brought a three-foot sword to him to question him, and he was tortured by this demon day and night, which made him miserable. He was afraid of his own father to the bone.

After hesitating again and again, Zhu Di tentatively asked, "How about I continue kneeling?"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly: "Then kneel down."

Zhu Di knelt down obediently, for no other purpose than to feel more comfortable on his knees.As long as Lao Zhu doesn't slash him with a knife, everything is easy to talk about, let alone kneeling, so what if he knocks him twice?
Zhu Di cautiously asked: "Father, why are you back again? Aren't you already dead... Ahem, haven't you already gone to heaven to enjoy the blessings?"

Old Zhu sneered and said, "Aren't we still thinking about you, my precious son? I was afraid that you would be hungry and cold in the world, so I came back to see you, but I didn't expect you to have a good life, even wearing the dragon robe. "

Zhu Di sweated himself, and tried to argue: "Father, I really don't blame me, it's Jianwen, a bastard..."

Old Zhu raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What did you say?"

Zhu Di quickly changed his words and said: "It's my lovely nephew Yun Wen. He doesn't want to be the emperor himself, so he insists on letting me sit in this big position. I wonder how this can work. Yun Wen is my elder brother's son. He sits in the throne." The throne is just right, what does it look like if I come to be the emperor? But my nephew is too enthusiastic, in order to make me the emperor, he directly burned the Qianqing Palace with himself, there is no other way, I can only be him first This emperor."

Old Zhu said cheerfully, "Slap yourself twice."

"okay."

Zhu Di honestly slapped himself twice.

Zhu Yuanzhang said coldly; "Listen yourself, who can you fool with these stories?"

What words!

Can he believe the stories that Mr. Zhu made up!

The three-year-old thought it was nonsense, but the key point was that Zhu Di made it so well-made that he was almost moved to tears.

Zhu Di didn't dare to get entangled in the matter of Emperor Jianwen, so he quickly changed the subject: "Father, how did you come back to life? Didn't Jianwen say you were dead back then, and didn't let us brothers go to Nanjing to worship you? I cried so much at that time, are you kidding my son?"

I have to say that Zhu Di understood the art of speech.

First, he stabbed people in the back against Emperor Jianwen, which contained the fact that after Zhu Yuanzhang died, the kings were not allowed to go to Beijing for the funeral.Then he expressed how sad he was after hearing the death of his father, trying to make Lao Zhu feel guilty.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't accept this at all: "Who are you fooling by saying this? It was our own edict that the kings were not allowed to go to Beijing for funerals. Why did we add this clause in the edict? It was not to prevent you from doing this. The rebels with wolfish ambitions rebelled!"

Zhu Di said with no red face and heartbeat: "Father, this statement is wrong. This Daming is the Daming of our Zhu family, and I am your own son. If the Zhu family rebelled, how could it be called a rebellion? It must be called Feng Tianjing. , to save the country, I was doing it to help Jianwen to restore the state!"

"After Fuzheng Sheji, I will succeed to the throne by myself, right? It must be you."

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and said, "Back then, the third child didn't deal with you. He pointed at you everywhere in front of me, saying that you were disobedient and had the intention of usurping power and treason. It was your elder brother who spoke good words for you, so we let you go, little boy." You son of a bitch, it turned out to be good for you, and I will repay your kindness and kill your elder brother and his family!"

Zhu Di's hairs stood up, and he quickly explained: "Father, you can't blame me for this. If you want to blame, you have to blame Jianwen. He cut down the feudal clan too ruthlessly. This is not cutting down the feudal clan. This is clearly killing the life. I was also forced to help It's the opposite!"

Old Zhu sneered and said, "Now you admit that you are rebelling?"

Zhu Di swallowed, realized that he had said the wrong thing, and changed his words: "Father, it's really not me who said that our brothers recognize Jianwen as a nephew, and Jianwen doesn't recognize our uncles. If I just squat Shuntian Mansion is waiting for the knife to cut down on my head, I'm afraid that my fate will be worse than that of the twelve younger brothers!"

"Father, do you know what happened to my twelfth brother Zhu Bo, the King of Hunan? He is accomplished in martial arts, knowledgeable and reasonable. What a child. He was slandered by Jianwen for a series of crimes such as conspiracy, forgery, and murder. The whole family was forced to set themselves on fire!"

"It's not enough to kill the king of Xiang. Emperor Jianwen gave him the posthumous posthumous title of 'King of Xiangli' and revoked the feudal kingdom of King Xiang. They are all from the Zhu family. His brutal behavior really makes me Wait until you get scared!"

"Father, King Xiang is the most obedient child among our brothers. You have loved him since he was a child. Do you really only care about my elder brother's family and treat our sons as outcasts?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was furious: "Shut up! Stop talking nonsense!"

He was totally overwhelmed by Zhu Di's sharp language!
King Zhu Bo of Xiang, whenever this name was mentioned, Zhu Yuanzhang felt a dull pain in his heart, and it was hard to let go.

When he heard the news of King Xiang's death from Zhu Gaoxuan, the shock he suffered was no less than the grief caused by the sudden death of Prince Yiwen Zhu Biao.

Zhu Bo, king of Xiang, was capable of writing and martial arts. He could use bows, arrows, knives and spears freely, and he could also compose poems, compose paintings and calligraphy. Heroic and loyal.

As a result, such a naive and romantic child died.

Was forced to death by Emperor Jianwen!
This feeling is like the person you trust the most. When you hand over your back to the other party, the other party picks up a knife and stabs it into your back without hesitation, piercing your heart. Smeared with burning hot poison, eroding the blood...

pain!
It hurts so much!
Seeing that old Zhu had broken his defenses, Zhu Di hurriedly fanned the flames: "Father, I really didn't say that Emperor Jianwen cut down five vassal kings within twelve months of his ascension to the throne, four wastes and one death. Who cut down the vassals so ruthlessly, without retaining wealth? , without retaining his identity, if the confiscation of the family is not enough, he will be demoted to a commoner, and if he is not enough to be a commoner, he will be imprisoned, do you think that the combined lives of our sons are not as good as Jianwen's grandson?"

"I know that your favorite is my eldest brother, but it doesn't mean that you don't care about any of my eldest brother's remaining sons, right? Besides, Jianwen is not my eldest brother's eldest son."

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth angrily, but suddenly lost his temper again.

That's right, it's a good thing for everyone, except Zhu Yunqi, that Zhu Di is in power.

A generation of heroes who are good at fighting and governing the country, and have sons like Zhu Gaoxuan as their heirs.The most important thing is that after Zhu Di succeeded to the throne, as long as the other vassal kings of the Hongwu Dynasty did not die, they could all die well and enjoy their lives in peace.

If Zhu Di hadn't rebelled back then, or hadn't succeeded in rebelling, how many of those vassal kings in the Hongwu Dynasty would have survived?

With the vigor of Emperor Jianwen's cutting down the vassal, within five years, all of Zhu Yuanzhang's sons would have to go down to accompany him.

Although Zhu Di is still cutting down the vassals, at least the wealth and status of the vassal kings are preserved, so that the descendants of these vassal kings can live a prosperous life for generations without worrying about food and clothing.

Old Zhu loves Zhu Yunqi very much, that is because Zhu Yunqi is Zhu Biao's son, so he loves his house and Wu.The old Zhu likes Zhu Biao because Zhu Biao is his appointed heir, capable and skilled, and at the same time can control all the courtiers and vassals, leading Ming Dynasty to continue to prosper.

And in Zhu Di's hands, is Daming different and prosperous?

After all, Zhu Biao died too early, no one knows what will happen to him when he becomes emperor, maybe it will be better, maybe not as good as imagined.However, Zhu Di's achievements are real. During his reign, he compiled the Yongle Grand Ceremony, moved the capital to Shuntian, personally conquered Mobei, expanded the territory, and created a prosperous age that belonged exclusively to Daming!
Could it be that if Zhu Biao is alive, he must be better than Zhu Di?

No one knows, not even Zhu Yuanzhang himself is sure.

Old Zhu looked at each other with complex eyes, with hatred for Zhu Di's usurping power and treason, and the kindness of an old father looking at his son, but also gratification and pride... He really loves and hates Zhu Di.

"So, Dad, how did you survive?"

Zhu Di asked in confusion, "Why are you still possessing my fourth child?"

It's really embarrassing that my own father has become my son.

"Our little grandson gave me a dream, saying that his father always bullies him, let us teach you a lesson for him."

Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily, "Let's come over and take a look. Sure enough, you, a rebellious son, bully our little grandson every day. Let me warn you, if you dare to bully our little grandson again, we will beat you to the head!"

Compared with Zhu Yunqi, Zhu Yuanzhang liked Zhu Gaoxuan's little grandson more and more.

Whether it is the emperor's mentality, or martial arts and martial arts, this little grandson is thousands of times better than Zhu Yunwen. Even Zhu Yuanzhang's favorite prince Zhu Biao at that time seemed to be overshadowed by Zhu Gaoxuan.

What's more, as the personality in the mind world, Zhu Yuanzhang is very clear about one thing.

——Zhu Gaoyi can ask for foreign aid!
Qin Shihuang Yingzheng, Tang Taizong Li Shimin, Wei Wudi Cao Cao, Rentu Baiqi, Bingxian Han Xin... any one of them is a hero in the world, let alone so many heroes gathered together, it is hard not to be an emperor through the ages!
One more thing is...

Zhu Gaoxuan's character is like his father's, but his appearance is like his mother's, and his appearance is slightly similar to his grandfather Xu Da.

Xu Da, the king of Zhongshan, is Zhu Yuanzhang's closest friend and most capable subordinate. Looking at Zhu Gaoxuan, Lao Zhu always has an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

This is a good boy.

Will also be a good emperor.

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Zhu Di viciously: "We are watching your every move, if you dare to embarrass our little grandson again, hum."

"See if you can fight, or we can fight!"

"Don't forget, Beijing, your land of prosperity, was brought down by us and your old brothers like Uncle Xu!"