Daming: Start with an Altar of Luck

Chapter 4 Showdown at the beginning

"Okay, tell me what's up!" Lao Zhu said angrily. Although his tone was uncomfortable, he could tell from the slightly upturned corners of his mouth that Lao Zhu was in a good mood at this time.

Old Zhu felt that Zhu Biao's temperament was too gentle before, and he might not be able to restrain that group of arrogant soldiers in the future. Seeing Zhu Biao fighting against him fearlessly tonight, Lao Zhu was very happy in his heart.

"Queen, please order all the maids and eunuchs in Kunning Palace to leave the palace too!" Zhu Biao just looked at Lao Zhu, but ignored the few little maids in the corner of Kunning Palace.

"Yu'er, take them all down and retreat to the place guarded by General Erhu, and don't enter Kunning Palace without my order." Empress Ma directly ordered Yu'er to take all the maids in Kunning Palace to retreat.

"It's the empress." After Yu'er responded, she immediately led several young maids serving in the Kunning Palace out of the Kunning Palace.

"Hmph!" Old Zhu Xiang pretended to be angry and put the teacup in his hand heavily on the table.

"Father, mother." Zhu Biao changed the address he used to call Lao Zhu and Empress Ma, and called him "father, mother", which immediately made Lao Zhu and Empress Ma aroused.

"Biao'er, but someone has wronged you? Tell me, and I will kill him to vent your anger!" Old Zhu felt a little uncomfortable when Zhu Biao called him daddy. He didn't know how long it had been since his child called him. father.

"I think it must be the old man Song Lian who bullied you during the teaching. These literati are simply deceiving you too much. Tomorrow we will cut off the head of the old man Song Lian. Sister, let's say these literati are unreliable!" Old Zhu Said with a red face.

"Father, it has nothing to do with Master Song Lian." Zhu Biao rolled his eyes helplessly and explained, but he was really afraid that if he didn't explain, Lao Zhu would kill the famous Confucian Song Lian tomorrow.

"Biao'er, don't pay attention to what your father said, what happened, tell mother, mother will definitely make the decision for you." Empress Ma came directly to Zhu Biao, and pulled Zhu Biao to sit on the chair by the table.

Zhu Biao looked at Lao Zhu and Empress Ma who cared about him, and he also agreed with his decision to explain the altar of luck in his heart.

"Mother, father, don't be surprised no matter what happens later!" Now that Zhu Biao has made a decision to have a showdown with Lao Zhu about the Altar of Luck, he will naturally not change his mind.

"??" Both Lao Zhu and Empress Ma looked blank, not knowing what else in the world could surprise them.

Seeing Lao Zhu and Empress Ma looking at him quietly and blankly, Zhu Biao no longer hesitated, and stretched out his left hand directly, and a small altar glowing with white light appeared on Zhu Biao's left hand.

I saw Lao Zhu and Empress Ma, their dazed eyes opened wider and wider, and the two looked at Zhu Bian's empty left hand, and a white altar slowly appeared.

Fortunately, both of them are heroes who came out of the troubled times. Although they were shocked, they didn't mess up their position. It was also because of their incomparable trust in the son in front of them. I believed that Zhu Biao would never harm the two of them.

"Biao'er, what is this?" Lao Zhu spoke, but it was fine if he didn't speak, as Lao Zhu's voice was already a little hoarse due to shock.

"Father, this object suddenly appeared in my son's hands when you ascended the throne to worship heaven today. Due to various reasons, my son has not been able to check it carefully. I didn't understand the purpose of this object until I returned to the Prince's Mansion tonight." Zhu Biao slowly explained.

"Biao'er, but what happened to you when your father threw rice seeds into the bronze tripod?" Queen Ma asked aloud from the side.

"Sister, are you aware of this?" Old Zhu is worthy of being a generation of emperors. Although he was shocked by the way this thing appeared, he calmed down extremely quickly.

"Well, I saw that Biao'er was a little strange at the time. It was just the enthronement ceremony. It was inconvenient to ask at that time. After returning to Yingtian Mansion, because there were too many things to do on the first day of enthronement, I forgot to ask Biaoer." Empress Ma nodded and looked at the old man. Zhu said.

"Biao'er, what is the use of this thing?" Lao Zhu stared curiously at the altar in Zhu Biao's hand.

"Father, mother, this thing is called the Altar of Luck. It is a fetish bestowed on me by the heavens when my father ascended the throne. This thing is connected with my Daming's luck. Those who get it can live forever, and my Daming country will also be immortal for thousands of years." , my Zhu family will never be shattered." As soon as Zhu Biao said this, Lao Zhu's face changed drastically in an instant.

Even Empress Ma's complexion changed drastically, involving longevity and eternal existence of Ming Dynasty, Empress Ma did not dare to guarantee that Lao Zhu would do anything out of the ordinary.

Zhu Biao only felt a murderous aura surrounding him, and even the tip of his nose could smell the faint smell of blood.

"Chong Ba, our family is the only one within fifty feet." Empress Ma quickly shouted.

Only then did Zhu Biao realize that Lao Zhu's face was full of killing intent.

"Biao'er, are you sure this is true?" Lao Zhu sat down again because of Empress Ma's scolding, but the coldness in his voice did not diminish at all.

"Father, let me make sure that this matter is true. If there is one sentence that is not true, I would rather have five thunderbolts."

"Bang~"

"Zhu Chongba!" Empress Ma slapped the table with her palm, directly interrupting Zhu Biao's next oath, and stared at Zhu Yuanzhang with an angry look.

"Sister, this matter is really too bizarre. We are just confirming with Biaoer whether it is true. Why are you angry?" Old Zhu could only force a smile and said in a lowered tone.

"No, no, Erhu, Erhu!" Lao Zhu said and came to the gate of Kunning Palace, calling Erhu's name.

Erhu, who was patrolling, heard the emperor's voice and immediately ran towards Kunning Palace.

"Your majesty, the subject is here."

"Er Hu, immediately lead your subordinates to seal off the Baizhang range of Kunning Palace, not even a single fly can be let in, and all the maids and eunuchs will withdraw. If anything goes wrong, you are the only one to ask!"

"Bang~"

After Lao Zhu gave his orders, he immediately closed the door and returned to the inner room.

"Biao'er, it's thanks to you that Erhu and the maids retreated. Otherwise, the maids in the hall and the guards outside the hall will probably be buried with you for what you said."

Seeing that Lao Zhu had gone out, Queen Ma chatted slowly with Zhu Biao. At the same time, she was glad that she let Yu'er go out too, otherwise Yu'er, who had been with her for many years, might not escape death.

"Mother, it's no wonder I came to disturb your rest late at night." Zhu Biao said with a smile.

"Biao'er, why don't you ask if you disturbed your father and me to rest?" Old Zhu who just came in heard Zhu Biao's last words.

"Father, did my son come late at night and disturb your old rest?" Zhu Biao asked Lao Zhu again helplessly.

"Well, since you have something important to report, father won't punish you this time, and don't be so reckless next time." Lao Zhu said with a serious face.

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(End of this chapter)