My father Yong Le Emperor, you let me keep a low profile

Chapter 36 The son is sick, you should encourage him!

Chapter 36 The son is sick, you should encourage him!

"Father, I actually have a small matter to report to you."

After reaching an agreement, he looked at the old man who folded up the map he had drawn so hard and put it in his arms without even asking.

Zhu Gaoyu hesitated for a moment, but still planned to tell the old man about the Ceylon kingdom.

Zhu Gaoyu was worried about being stabbed, and the old man used this as an excuse to refuse to fulfill the agreement.

Isn't there a saying that is good.

Confession is lenient, resistance is strict!
Taking advantage of the old man's good mood now, quickly speak out, maybe the old man just said a few words, and the matter is over.

If it is revealed by the Metropolitan Procuratorate or those foreign envoys when Wan Guo comes to court, it will be troublesome to solve it.

"Well, say it!"

After getting the money and confirming the matter of the Great Ceremony of Nations, the old man was in a particularly good mood.

He had thought it all over, as long as what Zhu Gaoyu said was not too much, he could consider accepting it.

"It's like this..."

After half an hour...

Clasping his hands and clasping his fists respectfully to send his parents away, Zhu Gaoyu exhaled slightly and squeezed his fists hard.

Just now he told the old man and old lady all about what Ceylon did and did.

In this regard, the couple did not express any thoughts, just said "I know", and let it go.

In fact, think about it, there is nothing to say.

Things have already happened, no matter whether Zhu Gaoyu is right or wrong.

As a parent, instead of being angry and reprimanding, we should prepare for it as soon as possible and smooth this matter as much as possible.

This is also because it is a foreign race who provokes Ming Dynasty, if it is replaced by ordinary people of Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Gaoyu don't think about asking his father and mother to help wipe his butt, he probably has already entered the Jinyiwei Prison to have a heart-to-heart talk with Ji Gang.

The plan in his heart went one step further, Zhu Gaoyu stretched contentedly, and walked swayingly outside the classroom.

As soon as Zhu Gaoyu stepped out of the door, before he could decide whether to go to the East Palace or go back, the two Tie Hanhan came up together.

Although the two were guarding the door, they could still hear the conversation inside.

Zhu Gaoyu was about to control an army, the two of them felt sour, and their eyes were red with envy.

In the previous life, there was a movie called Daming Fenghua, in which the Prince of Han controlled the army, and the Prince of Zhao controlled the Fusi of Beizhen. They were extremely majestic.

However, film and television is film and television after all, and in the real Ming Dynasty, it is impossible to happen at all.

Zhu Gaoxu is enough to be favored by the old man, but the actual army in his hands is only two guards, and the number is only about 2000 people.

As for Zhu Gaosui, let alone.

With such an important department as Beizhen Fusi, how could the old man entrust his son to manage it.

If the son has a complete grasp of the intelligence department, the old man will sleep with his eyes open.

"Fourth, congratulations!"

Although they were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, they still showed hearty smiles on their faces, and they cupped their hands to congratulate Zhu Gaoyu.

"Second brothers, please be polite. Whether you like it or not, you are doing things for the court and sharing your father's worries."

"Hey, thinking about managing so many people in the future, I get worried, how tiring it must be."

Zhu Gaoyu's pretentious words made the two's teeth ache, and they wanted to rush forward and scratch their big ears.

Give me your tiredness, I'm not tired!
Not wanting to see the two of Zhu Gaoyu pretending anymore, they laughed dryly, looked at each other, exchanged eyes for a moment, and pulled Zhu Gaoyu into the classroom again.

After entering the room, Zhu Gaoyu pretended not to understand what the two of them meant, and said with a smile, "What else do you two brothers do? I'm still waiting to visit my elder brother and sister-in-law, and then go to my mother's place for the evening family dinner."

"Go to the boss." Zhu Gaoxu sneered, "You really should go."

"Fourth brother, you may not know that our father has already decided to make our elder nephew the grandson of the emperor this year."

"I reckon that with the character of the old man, it will definitely be held together with the ceremony of the coming of all nations. At that time, the envoys of various countries can also be a witness, and by the way, we can get to know the emperor's grandson of Ming Dynasty!"

When it came to the words "the grandson of the emperor", Zhu Gaoxu's tone became much more serious.

Obviously, he was extremely upset.

Thinking of him, Zhu Gaoxu, from the beginning of the old man's rebellion, he fought south and north for him, fought in blood and rain, and saved the old man from danger many times.

There is no higher achievement than the Savior, let alone a father and son.

Even if the old man has a heart of stone, he should have been influenced by his desperate efforts to save him many times.

Indeed, once he rescued the old man, the old man patted him on the shoulder and said: I am old, brother Ni is not in good health, you have to work harder.

It is precisely because of the old man's words that in every battle, Zhu Gaoxu charged forward without fear of injury, and worked hard to win every battle.

In Zhu Gaoxu's view, this is not fighting against the old man, but fighting against himself.

However, when the old man took his seat, something went wrong.

The seat that should have belonged to him was still taken by the elder brother.

Well, although he was dissatisfied, but considering his elder brother's body and the old man's promise, it didn't matter if he waited for a few years.

However, after waiting, there was no news. Instead, the old man kept urging him to go to the fiefdom.

Without getting what should belong to him, Zhu Gaoxu would not leave like this.

He didn't believe it anymore, the old man would really ignore all his achievements and deny his original promise.

But the old man really did just that.

Not only did he not mention a word of the original promise, but even if he had a small problem, he would be called over and severely reprimanded.

But for that position, Zhu Gaoxu endured it.

Han Xin can still bear the humiliation of his crotch. In order to be the emperor, it is nothing to be scolded, he can be beaten.

Even during the old man's Northern Expedition to the Tatars last year, Zhu Gaoxu also worked hard on the battlefield, hoping to remind the old man of some deliberately forgotten memories.

However, his hard work did not awaken the old man's memory, but in exchange for the news that his elder nephew was going to be registered as the grandson of the emperor.

In Zhu Gaoxu's heart, for the first time, he felt resentment towards the old man, and he wanted to kill Zhu Pangpang's family.

He hated the old man for being unfair.

For the throne of the old man, he worked desperately and was seriously injured many times, and rescued the old man from danger many times.

Zhu Gaoxu can bluntly say that without him, the old man would not be where he is today.

What does Zhu Pangpang have?
Isn't it just taking up the identity of the eldest son, blocking Li Jinglong, and defending Beiping City?

Compared with him, Zhu Gaoxu, this little credit is not even a fart.

But it happened that the other party got everything, but because he made some small mistakes on weekdays, not only was he scolded every day, but even the number of guards was reduced again and again.

With the accumulation of little things, after learning that Zhu Zhanji was going to be made the grandson of the emperor, Zhu Gaoxu was completely disappointed with the old man to the end.

Although he hated to death in his heart, Zhu Gaoxu did not foolishly choose to rebel.

With the old man's ability and prestige, wouldn't rebellion be pure courting death? He's not that stupid.

So he chose to give up the frontal attack and use insidious tricks to torment the boss.

From Zhu Gaoxu's point of view, it is unknown whether the eldest brother's body can survive the old man's life after struggling for a period of time. .

As for the eldest nephew Zhu Zhanji, a little kid is not worthy of his Hanwang's eyes.

But just now, he changed his mind again.

Why do you have to do it yourself?

Wouldn't it be nice to let someone else take care of the boss and pick up the fruit by yourself?

Why does the fourth brother want military power? It's not just the same little thought as him.

And the old man actually gave it back.

This is amazing.

Since Zhu Gaoyu also wants to participate, let him come in, first let the fourth brother fight the boss to the death.

Wouldn't it be better for both sides to stand up and reap the benefits when both sides fight to the death.

Ning Wang Zhu Quan: Second nephew, before you make a decision, can you take a look at what life I am living now?
(End of this chapter)

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