Chapter 228 King Qi: Do you think I can reach the other side?

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Su Wu held the door open and looked at the crack in the door. After making sure that everyone had left, he slid down against the wall, sat down on the ground, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The Chief Envoy, who was majestic and resolute just now, suddenly turned into a young and immature child, looking like he was surviving a disaster.

Although he pretends to be very imposing, in the final analysis, he is just a teenager.

Just now, Su Wu was pretending to be powerful, using the name of Prince Qi's Mansion, Su Wu was very ferocious, but as soon as they left, his true colors were revealed, and his true nature as a child was revealed.

"Oh, it's another day of missing Jinling City and Prince Qi."

Su Wu muttered faintly, "Prince, Brother Wen, Lao Lu, Lao Yangge... when can I return to the capital? The sky in Goryeo Province is not as blue as the sky in Jinling City, and the clouds here are not as clear as those there. white."

His hometown has been torn apart by a hurricane, and his only home is Prince Qi's Mansion.

In Prince Qi's Mansion, they are not only monarchs and ministers, but also old friends and brothers who are as close as brothers.

The young man looked at the clear sky and floating clouds, thinking about the similarly young boys in Jinling City.



At Prince Qi's house, Zhu Gaojie held the infant prince Zhu Zhanyou in his arms and looked at Lu Chaoyang happily: "Old Lu, what do you think of this child's nickname, 'Liang Liang'?"

"Two countries?" Lu Chaoyang was a little confused, "I am ignorant, please let me know."

The name sounds quite strange. Why did King Qi give his child such a nickname?

Zhu Gaojie explained: "When the child was not born, I promised the old man that I would conquer North Korea and Japan within ten months as a birth gift for the child. In the end, I conquered both countries in less than ten months." .”

Lu Chaoyang took a deep breath: "This nickname is quite domineering."

Is there any nickname more impressive than this?

For the sake of a child still in his mother's womb, King Qi destroyed two countries in a row!

Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Liangguo, punish the two countries!

This is not just a grandson born with a silver spoon in his mouth, this is an imperial grandson born with a sword in his mouth!

Zhu Gaojie looked at the lake in front of him. The dead leaves fell from the branches, danced in the breeze, and finally fell on the lake, setting off little ripples.

He looked at the other side of the lake, where there were green pine forests and flowers. The two sides of the lake were in sharp contrast. One was the decline after autumn, and the other was evergreen that could survive the winter.

Zhu Gaojie asked calmly: "Old Lu, do you think I can walk to the other side?"

Lu Chaoyang followed King Qi's gaze to the other side. In fact, there was only a wall between King Qi's Mansion and the Imperial Palace. Crossing this lake, you could jump directly to the palace by browsing the wall.

If we can't reach the other side, we can only go to Prince Qi's Mansion.

If you walk to the other side and climb over the high vermilion wall, you will find the emperor's residence.

"Yes, it must be possible."

Lu Chaoyang said firmly, "There is no need to doubt that, Your Majesty, you have defeated all your opponents in the capital. His Majesty also regards you as the only person who can inherit the great power. Looking at the whole world, you are the only one who can sit in that position." .”

In Lu Chaoyang's heart, there are only two emperors in the world.

The current emperor is Zhu Di, and the future emperor will be Zhu Gaojie.

"If I cross the lake, can this child cross the lake?"

Zhu Gaojie lowered his head and stroked the young baby's face, "It is said that it is easier to conquer a country than to defend it. I crossed that lake, Taizu, my father, our three generations of inheritance, can this child hold on?"

Lu Chaoyang said matter-of-factly: "The prince is a hero among men, and a tiger father has no sons. The young prince must also be a hero of the generation. He will follow the prince's ambition and achieve great achievements."

Zhu Gaojie shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily the case. It's possible for a tiger father to give birth to a puppy."

Xuanzong Zhu Zhanji was also an outstanding figure of his generation.

There is a lot of water behind the rule of Renxuan, Zhu Gaojia's family was clean, but after all, it was the prosperous period of the two dynasties. Judging from Zhu Zhanji's ten years of pacifying internal and external enemies and personally leading hundreds of cavalry to suppress Wu Liangha, he can be regarded as a hero of his generation.

The tiger father has no sons, so what happens to his son Zhu Qizhen, the emperor who studied abroad?

Zhu Gaojie lovingly touched Zhu Zhanji in his arms with the palm of his hand, and said softly to Lu Chaoyang: "If one day I am gone and the Ming Dynasty's foundation falls on this child, Lao Lu, you have to take care of it for me."

"If he really can't help Adou, then let Yang Rong, who has a sharp eye, choose another emperor for the Ming Dynasty."



"Fuck, you kid is so cruel that you're even on guard against your own son?"

In the world in his mind, Bai Qi clicked his tongue, "In my last life, I had tens of thousands of lives on my hands, and I never thought about taking action against my own family members. What do you think you are trying to do?"

Zhu Gaojie said: "I just don't want him to take on things he can't do. The Ming Dynasty is vast, and the most important thing it lacks is talents. If he can't be the emperor, there are many people who can do it for him. Give a country to a piece of shit who doesn't understand Those who are evil are called eternal sinners."

"Ahem."

Ying Zheng touched his nose when he heard this and murmured, "I also want to pass the throne to Fusu. Why did the throne fall to Hu Hai, a brat like me?"

As he said this, Brother Zheng's eyes couldn't help but drift to Li Si.

Damn this old six!

Li Si calmly retreated behind the crowd, pretending that he could not see Ying Zheng's sight.

"Oh ho ho ho..."

Zhu Gaojie listened to the whirring sound, looked at von Neumann who was squatting in the corner, and stepped forward to say hello: "Old Feng, what are you talking about?"

Von Neumann raised his head, waved to say hello, and said in fluent Shaanxi dialect: "Hey, Zhu Gaojie, my name is von Neumann, can you please have a bowl of spicy soup? I've made a lot of water for nothing." Soup."

Zhu Gaojie was startled: "Damn it, who taught you Shaanxi dialect?"

Lao Feng replied matter-of-factly: "Brother Zheng, I learned Chinese from Brother Zheng. What do you think?"

Zhu Gaojie looked at Ying Zheng, and Brother Zheng stroked his beard: "You can teach a kid."

Von Neumann truly deserves to be an all-around top player. He learned Chinese in such a short period of time, but it seems that he was misled by Ying Zheng. As soon as he opened his mouth, he smelled like mutton steamed buns.

"Um, I was thinking..."

Just as Old Feng was about to say something, he was interrupted by Zhu Gaojie: "Speak more seriously. Did Brother Zheng teach you Shaanxi dialect but not Central Plains Mandarin?"

Although the Mandarin dialect of the Central Plains is also a dialect with an accent, it is generally quite recognizable.

Old Feng coughed lightly and said, "I learned about your expansion route from Brother Zheng. Now I'm thinking, are you too anxious to expand?"

"What the hell, do you know anything about military affairs?" Zhu Gaojie was a little confused.

Old Feng said humbly: "I understand a little, I understand a little. When we were working on the Manhattan Project, we had direct contact with the military, and we became familiar with it quickly after going back and forth. I also have some thoughts on this myself."

Zhu Gaojie was happy: "Okay, then tell me what Lao Mei's thinking is."

(End of chapter)