King of Han Dynasty of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 2 I believe you! !

The Ming Dynasty Palace is majestic and magnificent.

The afterglow of the rising sun shines on the green tiles of the main hall, creating bursts of halo and making it look particularly solemn.

In the majestic and solemn palace, patrolling imperial troops can be seen everywhere, holding long spears, wearing broadswords at their waists, and wearing heavy iron armor. Each of them has a resolute and solemn expression, which adds a bit of awe to the entire palace.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was walking in the palace, looked at the current situation around him from time to time, his expression slightly dazed.

When the palace attendants who came towards him saw Prince Han standing there, they all subconsciously nodded and bowed respectfully, showing great respect for him.

After noticing the movement around him and listening to the greetings and salutes of the palace people, Zhu Gaoxu came back to his senses, waved his hand at him, and strode deep into the palace. He soon arrived at the imperial study room.

inside the room.

Emperor Yongle, who was wearing a golden dragon robe, was leaning on a chair with half-squinted eyes. He was still holding a memorial handed over by an unknown courtier in his hand, looking at it with interest.

At this moment, a eunuch in eunuch uniform walked in quickly from the door, carefully looked at Zhu Di who was sitting on the high platform, and saluted with great respect:

Finally couldn't bear it anymore?

"How is it appropriate to come to see us disheveled and smelling like alcohol?"

As expected, it is you, Mr. Zhu Laosi, who said this!
  Pre-emptive strike and rake in the face?
  If it weren't for you, a father who cheated his son, and did such a disrespectful thing, would we be able to do this?
  Hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu stared, curled his lips and said sarcastically:
  "Old man!"

"What do you want to do?"

He followed the smell and saw Zhu Gaoxu, who had a flushed face and belched wine from time to time. The smile on his face disappeared in an instant. His face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were like hooks, staring straight at him, and shouted angrily:
  "Second!"

Listening to the slave's report, Zhu Di raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a faint smile on his face:
  "Xuan Laoer, come in!"

"His Majesty."

At this moment, an unpleasant smell of wine spread throughout the room.

This statement came out.

Hearing approaching footsteps in the room, Zhu Di put down the memorial in his hand.

"Who is still staying in the capital to irritate you?"

"Prince Han is asking for an audience outside the door."

"Yes!"

After leaving the room, the slave looked at the Han King Zhu Gaoxu, who was waiting at the door with a flushed face and smelled of wine. He did not dare to say anything, and quickly bowed and saluted:
  "Prince Han, Your Majesty announces your entry into the palace."

Immediately, he turned around and led him inside.

The slave quickly bowed, stepped back and walked out quickly.

"It makes me want to come see you, but you didn't force me to do it."

"If you hadn't ordered people to resort to petty tricks and do those despicable things, I would have gone to the vassal and become Prince Xiaoyao."

"I'm like this. If you have the ability, you can issue an imperial edict and drive me out in front of all the ministers to become a vassal!"

"Do you still have me in your eyes?"

Ok?
  The second child is here?

Zhu Di was furious, and he sat up straight while leaning against his body, his eyes widened, and he said coldly:

"Rebel!"

"What do you mean?"

Zhu Gaoxu turned a blind eye to Zhu Di's anger, without the slightest timidity, and replied angrily:

"What do you mean, you know what you're doing, but you dare not let others tell you what you're doing?"

"If you don't want me to go and become a vassal, just say it clearly. Why do you need to pretend to be a king or a land, have others convey other orders, and spread rumors?"

"You have the nerve to ask me what I mean?"

"I haven't asked dad what you mean yet."

"Is there anyone who cheats on his son like this?"

Everything has been exposed and brought to light.

Suddenly the whole room fell into an eerie silence.

Both of them were breathing heavily and staring at each other blankly.

After a while, Zhu Gaoxu took the lead in retracting his gaze without continuing the stalemate. He calmed down his anger, sighed and said helplessly: "Dad!"

"I have followed you in marches and battles in all directions since I was a child. I have never flinched in the slightest, and I have never suffered in the slightest."

"In these years of life and death, I have suffered countless injuries. Even if I have no merit, I still have hard work, right?"

"I don't ask my father to remember my kindness or give me any reward, because I know that as a son, these are all natural and natural. Who said you are my father?"

"But you shouldn't treat your son as a fool."

"If you don't want me to be crowned king, just tell me if you don't trust me. In the worst case, I won't be crowned king."

"As for so many things that have happened and made my son the enemy of the boss?"

"The boss is now the crown prince. Regarding the rumors you spread, have you ever tested how the boss feels?"

"Have you ever thought about what the boss thinks of me?"

"Aren't you forcing us brothers to be suspicious of each other and kill each other?"

"Are there any fathers like you?"

"Ugh……"

Say it.

Zhu Gaoxu shook his head and sighed helplessly, with endless curses in his heart.

Zhu Di, who was sitting on the soft couch, looked at his son who was very close with his head lowered and sighing in extremely low mood, and his expression was a little moved.

It is said that a father scolds his son as a matter of course, but now they are exactly the opposite, looking at the words of their son who is roaring at him and venting his dissatisfaction.

Zhu Di opened his mouth several times but didn't know how to refute or explain. He could only accept it. Who said that he was responsible for these saucy operations?
  After all, when he launched the rebellion before, he promised that if the rebellion succeeded, he would leave the crown prince position to the person in front of him, but he never did it.

Now, in the matter of making him the king, he is still making small moves to make him the opposite of the prince. If he is not allowed to go, he will become a vassal.

What he did in this matter was indeed unreasonable.

But there’s nothing he can do!
  He knew the son in front of him too well.

I really don't dare to let him go easily and become a feudal lord.

And not long after he sat in this seat, he was surrounded by wolves.

Zhu Gaoxu is still of great use to him.

After being silent for a while, Zhu Di collected his thoughts, looked at his son in front of him, and felt a little unbearable. He stood up and came to him, reached out and patted his shoulder, and softly comforted him and explained:

"Second dick!"

"You misunderstood Dad."

"We do these things with no intention of harming you, they are all for your own good."

"After so many years of fighting on the battlefield, we have suffered from many hidden diseases."

"It's not like you don't know about the boss's physical condition."

"Our Ming Dynasty seems to be stable now, but in fact there are undercurrents and crises."

"This great river and mountain must ultimately be protected by you. You must keep up your efforts!"

"Understand?"

After saying that, he didn't forget to wink at Zhu Gaoxu.

Depend on!
  I...guard...protect?

Can I have a face please?
  It's endless, right?
  "Mianzhi, how sick is your son?"

He has said it so straightforwardly, but he still plans to deceive and tease him, and doesn't plan to let him go?

Do you want to be so shameless?
  This is the rhythm that will drive him to death!
  Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoxu swallowed, his body shuddered involuntarily, and he stared blankly at the cheap man in front of him.

I finally understand why Zhu Gaoxu was so bold when Zhu Di was in power, planned so many conspiracies to seize the throne, and at the same time had some crazy obsession with the throne.

When you meet a father like this, he will say encouraging and instigating words in your ear from time to time, such as: "Thank you, my son is so sick."

Who can withstand this thing?
  Not to mention having an idea about which position, even if there is no idea, Zhu Di still has to come up with an idea for an operation like this.

After coming back to his senses, Zhu Gaoxu's anger that he had finally suppressed came out again and he cursed angrily:
  "Old man, you bastard!!"

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