Zhu Zhi clamped everything up and down, for fear that if some water leaked out again, he would get another beating.
Zhu Yuanzhang turned around, kicked Zhu Gui twice, and shouted,
"You're pretending to be crazy! You think we don't know?!"
Zhu Gui fell to the ground and became motionless.
Lao Zhu took a long breath, and suddenly felt that all the depression in his heart had dissipated. He was in an extremely good mood, and he had nothing to do but to do more!
The violent genes of all the young people are rooted in this!
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Li Jinglong and was frightened by Li Jinglong, fearing that his majesty would challenge him.
"Where's Yunxi?"
Lao Zhu asked casually.
When Li Jinglong heard this, a big stone fell in his heart, and he hurriedly answered,
"Your Majesty, the Minister of Dali Temple has returned to Chang Mansion for retreat."
"Retreat?"
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and said dissatisfied, "Yunxi still believes this?!"
Li Jinglong explained,
"Your Majesty is in seclusion to pray for His Highness. I heard that he has not left the house for several days.
The Lord said that as long as His Highness can come back victorious this time, he is willing not to marry a wife or eat meat for the rest of his life. "
Zhu Yuanzhang sighed with complicated eyes,
"This kid does have a sincere heart, but not marrying a wife is a bit too much. Okay, let's talk about it later.
You clean up here before we leave! "
Li Jinglong quickly saluted,
"Your Majesty, walk slowly."
Then, I was responsible for washing the floor.
After Zhu Yuanzhang was completely gone, Li Jinglong squatted next to Zhu Gui and whispered,
"Your Highness Thirteenth, Your Majesty has gone far..."
Little Thirteen Zhu Gui suddenly opened his eyes, glared at Li Jinglong, grabbed Li Jinglong's neck with his backhand, flipped up like a carp, and growled,
"You sold me?!"
Li Jinglong's face was filled with bitterness, and he still couldn't break away from His Highness Thirteenth Prince's grasp. He said helplessly,
"Your Highness Thirteenth, how dare you mess with His Majesty? Look..."
Li Jinglong picked up the bamboo slips on the ground, shook them open again, and placed them in front of Zhu Gui. Zhu Gui looked at them suspiciously.
Li Jinglong continued,
"I have been thinking about His Highness Thirteenth Prince. When His Majesty asked me to take the bamboo slips, I specially picked the smoothest one. You see, there are not even any burrs. Wouldn't this save you from suffering! "
Zhu Gui was doubtful after hearing this, so he stretched out his hand and touched the bamboo slips.
It does seem to be very smooth!
Thinking again, Li Jinglong really didn't dare to disobey his father, so he let go of Li Jinglong's hand and said guiltily,
"Then I misunderstood you."
Li Jinglong sneered in his heart,
These bamboo slips have a smooth surface. Can the rough ones be sent to the palace to record events?
Li Jinglong said,
"His Royal Highness Thirteenth, you should go back to the palace quickly to change your dressing. I will help His Highness Fifteenth to change his trousers."
Little Thirteen glanced at his fifteenth brother with a guilty look. Zhu Zhi's eyes were empty and his soul was gone.
"Do you still have the pants that your fifteenth brother is wearing?"
"Yes, my lord's."
Zhu Gui was stunned for a moment, then nodded and stood up, holding on to his buttocks, and limped away.
"Then I'll leave first."
"Your Highness, walk slowly."
After the thirteenth-year-old Zhu Gui left, Li Jinglong picked up the fifteenth-year-old Zhu Zhi and couldn't help but sigh,
"Your Highness Fifteenth, please stay away from these three brothers from now on."
harem
"Mom! Be gentle!"
Guo Huifei frowned and said angrily,
"Bear it!"
"mother...."
"Shut up too!"
Guo Huifei was extremely manic and yelled at another child beside the bed.
This child is Xiaojiu Zhulu.
The eleventh highness Zhu Chun, the thirteenth highness Zhu Gui, the nineteenth highness Zhu Su,
The three are brothers from the same mother and father.
His father is Zhu Yuanzhang, and his mother is Guo Huifei.
These three brothers are worthy of being the most abstract three among the second generation of Zhu Dynasty.
The thirteenth-year-old Zhu Gui was sealed as the king. After becoming a vassal, all the depression that had been accumulated in the palace for many years was released. If there was a war, he would fight. If there was no war, he would torture the people. His violence reached the extreme.
Li Jinglong surrendered with his army and opened the city gate for Zhu Di. But in fact, there was another person beside Li Jinglong at that time.
His Highness Nineteenth Prince Zhu Su,
The two of them opened the city gate together, but Li Jinglong took all the blame alone.
After Zhu Di came to the throne, he basically did not kill his brothers, and he was almost tolerant of these brothers without any bottom line. He would give money if he asked, and land if he asked.
It stands to reason that Zhu Su, the nineteen-year-old boy, should just enjoy life, but he doesn't know where he went wrong. The more he thought about opening the city gate for Zhu Di, the angrier he became. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.
In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and actually recruited troops to rebel against Zhu Di.
The conspiracy to rebel was still in the planning stage, and someone reported it to Zhu Di.
The person who reported it was none other than Zhu Chun, Zhu Chun's eldest brother.
We are so respectful to each other.
Now Li Jinglong also saw that the three highnesses born to Concubine Guo Hui were ridiculously abstract, so he couldn't help but say one more thing, asking Xiao Fifteen to stay away from these three brothers.
Concubine Guo Hui was the foster sister of Empress Ma. At that time, Empress Ma was seriously ill, so she designated Concubine Guo as her successor, the proper second person in the harem.
It's true that Concubine Guo Hui doesn't want to be favored, and she doesn't want to cause trouble. Who can stand her own son making His Majesty angry every now and then?
Seeing that her mother was really angry this time, Xiao Shisan didn't dare to speak anymore and buried her head in the quilt, screaming in pain.
Guo Huifei angrily applied medicine to Little Thirteen and covered it with her little hand.
"Mom, please don't be angry. As the saying goes, hitting means kissing and scolding means loving. If you like it, you can kick it.
Looking at it this way, the one my father loves the most is Brother Thirteen! "
When Guo Huifei heard this, the anger she had just suppressed suddenly rushed to her throat again. She put down the medicine with a snap, turned to look at Xiaojiu, and said,
"Then why do I need to treat you like a mother?!"
Xiaojiu shrank his neck, shook his head quickly and said,
"Then no need."
"Have you read the book today?!"
"No..."
"Have you practiced martial arts?!"
"No..."
Guo Huifei's eyes turned dark, she held onto the foot of the bed, looked at Xiaojiu, and asked through gritted teeth,
"Then what are you still doing here?!!"
Xiaojiu also realized something was wrong and ran out of the palace.
Looking at Zhu Su's back, Guo Huifei's nose felt sore and she almost cried out in grievance.
The ladies in the harem are also competing secretly, but they are not competing for wealth or favor, but for sons.
Needless to say, Empress Ma gave birth to five children, not to mention their personalities, all of them were very capable.
This is the ceiling of the harem.
As for the other concubines, the mother is naturally more valuable than the son.
The late Concubine Hu Shun gave His Majesty a son, the twelfth-year-old Zhu Bai, but this one was the equal of three of hers!
Can Guo Huifei not feel aggrieved?
She has been with His Majesty for a long time, and she has given birth to three children, but all of them are like this.
"mother...."
The thirteenth-year-old Zhu Gui realized that her mother was not in the right mood and apologized,
"Mom, I know I was wrong. From now on, I will never make my mother angry again..."
