The game is here, only I can see the rules

"Your Highness, don't be surprised, my little girl Lan Bingyue is naughty!"

"It turns out she's my uncle's little cousin. It's okay."

After Zhu Biao was stunned, he calmly accepted the salute from Lan Yu and others.

Prince Zhu Biao had just been handling political affairs in the side hall. On the way here, he also heard about the Lan family's concubine being found by the Jin Yiwei.

My biological father did not value the minister's concubine and concubine.

I don’t know why I let the concubine of my uncle’s family stay in the harem. I guess it’s for my uncle’s sake, right?
He smiled gently: "My little cousin likes the word "Gu", so I took it as my own question."

"Thank you, Brother Biao!" Lan Bingyue thanked her immediately with bright eyes.

There is an inscription by Prince Zhu Biao. If you take it back and frame it, this is history!

I wonder if you can watch the live broadcast in the real world?

If you could see an extra copy of Prince Zhu Biao's calligraphy in your hand, you would definitely be envious, right?
"Hurry up and sit down, call His Highness the Crown Prince, Lan Xiaoyue, don't be too big or too small." Lan Yu couldn't help but said.

This little girl used to be as timid as a mouse.

Seeing him as a father, they all quickly ran away to hide. This time they came to the palace and were so unafraid of death.

He can still find trouble more than himself!

The flattery is so obvious that even Lan Yu is embarrassed to be so courteous~

Lan Bingyue wrinkled her nose.

Lan gently pulled her sleeves and whispered: "The Emperor and the Queen are watching, be good~"

Lan Bingyue: "..."

Well, this is Daming.

Lan Yu has a violent temper. If she chokes with him at this time, she may be punished for being unfilial.

Zhu Biao: "Uncle is too strict. I'll give you another inscription later."

"Brother Biao is awesome!" Lan Bingyue happily extended her thumb.

A sincere compliment.

Zhu Biao laughed.

Just a word.

Even though he was a prince, he never thought that his words could be used for other purposes.

At most, it is hung as a decoration at home.

As for selling it?
Zhu Biao didn't even think about using his crown prince's name to sell it, even if it was his uncle's family, he would be punished~

Zhu Biao then sat down with Lao Shiyi.

These younger brothers were brought up by Zhu Biao since childhood, and the King of Shu was more affectionate to the prince than to his biological father.

The arrival of Prince Zhu Biao made Lan Bingyue, who had just slowed down after arriving in the Ming Dynasty, become excited again.

【Wow even!This is the prince Zhu Biao who is benevolent and wise, possesses both ability and political integrity, combines benevolence, love and filial piety, and wins the respect and admiration of everyone. 】

[As expected of the big boss’s most valued cub! 】

[I was a little too excited, so rash, but Brother Biao agreed so gracefully and calmly!He even came to my rescue, this is the gentle gentleman he is rumored to be! 】

[In society, I am Brother Biao, elegant and doesn’t talk much! 】

[No leaks, exquisite in all directions! 】

【Pity……】

Zhu Yuanzhang paused while drinking tea.

His thick eyebrows couldn't stop trembling.

Just hearing Lan Bingyue's heartfelt praise for the prince made Lao Zhu very happy.

He said that the prince whom he personally taught was the one who would be praised.

But what the little girl said later made Lao Zhu's heart beat a little erratically.

To be honest, Lao Zhu didn't know why.

He simply didn't want to hear what the Lan family's little girl said...

I always feel an ominous premonition.

The fact is just as Zhu Yuanzhang thought.

Lan Bingyue stared at the content of the narration prompt box above Zhu Biao's head.

Sigh:
[What a pity...the big boss got involved himself, and the prince also got involved. 】

[Old Zhu is stingy and bloodthirsty, while Brother Biao is benevolent and restrained. 】

[The pressure of handling affairs was too great, and I felt heavy pressure from the big boss. When I returned from an inspection, I contracted a cold and died. 】

[It’s a pity that Brother Biao Hongwu died of illness in April 25th! 】

[Brother Biao, how wonderful it would be for you to be alive! 】

[If you were alive, the big boss wouldn’t have been thinking about killing everyone in the Lan family since you were gone. 】

[If you were alive, the Ming Dynasty would not have only existed for more than 270 years! 】

boom!
boom!
boom!
One sentence after another came from Lan Bingyue's side.Zhu Yuanzhang's head was buzzing.

Our wonderful prince is gone too!

Because we are stingy and murderous?

Our Ming Dynasty only lasted 270 years?
Our girl is sick!

The eldest grandson died of illness!
The prince died of illness!
Then who will take the throne next to Ming Dynasty?

How stupid!
It has lasted more than 200 years!

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know at this moment that he felt sorry for the three family members he cared about most.

I still feel bad that he spent so much time and effort, getting up earlier than a chicken and going to bed later than a dog to pile up the Ming Dynasty, but it was only over 200 years ago that the Ming Dynasty disappeared.

Or maybe he wanted to pull out the Ming Emperor behind him and pin him to death.

Who is he working so hard for?

Who lost it?
Zhu Yuanzhang became angry.

I wish I could put my murderous intent on that incompetent fool's neck right now.

Don't let us know who it is, otherwise...

"Dad, daddy?" Brothers Zhu Biao and Zhu Chun called him softly while standing in front of Lao Zhu.

Zhu Yuanzhang came to his senses.

"Ah? Ah! That prince, he was thinking about something just now. What's the point of calling him daddy?"

He wanted to get angry, but he realized what happened to the prince later.

Lao Zhu was not willing to get angry at him anymore.

It's already so miserable, how come he, Old Zhu, is willing to yell at the prince again!

"By the way, Prince, don't be too tired from now on. Just be busy for 8 hours a day. No, just be busy for 5 hours."

"what?"

"Prince, what did you just say?"

"I want to invite my father to let the other brothers come over. My son wants to have a meal with Xiao Shiyi and the others." It is not easy for the brothers to get together.

Especially when brothers get married at an old age, they will go to the feudal land.

Without Father's call, it is possible that we would never see him again.

It just so happened that Brother Eleven came back this time, and just now the two brothers were talking about the past.

The prince proposed to get together.

It's not a big deal.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was feeling sorry for his prince's son, agreed without thinking: "But, prince, you can make arrangements for your brothers yourself."

"Thank you dad!"

"Thank you, Father!"

"You brothers... you all need to be well!"

Zhu Biao: ...What happened to my dear father?

He just suggested that other brothers come over for a get-together, why did his biological father even think of this?

Now he is busy even 10 hours a day.

There are still many things that have not been dealt with.

5 hours, how much things have to be accumulated.

But there were so many people at the moment, Zhu Biao saved face for his father.

I planned to ask again when it was just the father and son.

Now he nodded slightly: "Listen to Dad."

"Okay, that's good." This way the prince won't get sick, right?

The worst thing is that you have to work harder.

Anyway, it’s been this way for so many years.

The original intention was to train the prince, but he couldn’t make his son tired and sick~
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the other people present.

Especially when I saw Lan Bingyue, I saw the little girl's big eyes blinking.

[The big boss is really nice to Prince Biao! 】

[There was only one Prince Biao in the Ming Dynasty, and he was exhausted to death by Lao Zhu. 】

[In fact, in the later period, if Lao Zhu gave the throne directly to Zhu Di, the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty would be increased by at least 500 years. 】

【Pity……】

Zhu Yuanzhang: "..."

She's here, she's here, her voice is here again!
worse...