Listening to Lao Zhu's inquiry, Zhu Xiongying himself was a little hesitant, not knowing how to deal with his identity.
Zhu Yunwen himself didn't have much, but in the future, he was going to become the emperor.
Moreover, there is also the deceased Zhu Biao in this one.
If he were a county king, it would make sense now. His younger brother, Zhu Yunxi, would probably also be a county king.
Zhu Biao has always been a prince. If he is granted the title in the future, his identity will probably be raised.
If it is a prince, he himself is the son of the late prince and can be named a prince. Looking at it now, it does not make sense!
But then again, he himself is now the grandson of the prince. Can the prince and the prince's younger brother be the county king?
"Prince!" Finally, Zhu Xiongying said.
"Well!" Lao Zhu nodded, neither saying he was satisfied nor dissatisfied, and asked,
"He is just your father's son. If you ascend the throne in the future, it is not an exaggeration to call him a prince!"
"After all, he is your brother, the emperor's brother, so naturally he belongs to the prince!"
"But now, your father's posthumous title is Prince. Will the prince's son be named a prince?"
"Grandpa, it's not just my father's side now. In the past, my father was the crown prince, so naturally my son is just the county king!"
"But now, I am the crown prince, and my brother, hey, can only be the prince!" Zhu Xiongying said.
"Well, then I will do as you say, and the prince will be the prince!" A smile flashed across the corner of Lao Zhu's lips and he said,
"It's just this font size, how should I make it?"
"Not just Yunwen, but also Yunxi, you should think about it too!"
"The king's words..." Zhu Xiongying thought and began to think about it.
"Grandpa, you have almost used these royal titles yourself!" Zhu Xiongying said with a wry smile.
Well, I have twenty-six sons. Although it is only the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu, there are not twenty-six yet.
But there are already twenty-five.
Moreover, Zhu Xiongying is the same age as Lao Shisan and Zhu Gui, and they are both nineteen years old now.
As for the youngest one, who is only four years old, I have to say that Lao Zhu is getting stronger.
Last year, Lao Zhu banned a large number of titles for his underage and unbanned sons.
Starting from Zhu Quan, the seventeenth son of the emperor, to the twenty-fifth son of the emperor.
In addition to the titles that the previous princes could use, they are almost all used now.
"Hahaha!" Here, when Lao Zhu heard Zhu Xiongying's words, instead of feeling embarrassed, he burst out laughing.
In Lao Zhu's view, this matter is his pride and a symbol of his family's prosperity.
"That's why I asked you, Dasun, to think about it carefully!" Lao Zhu said with a smile.
"King Zhao, how are you?" Zhu Xiongying asked.
"No!" Lao Zhu refused without even thinking.
"Our Lao Jiu is King Zhao, but Lao Jiu was not blessed and did not survive."
"It is not advisable to continue to use King Zhao's words!"
"Besides, Zhao, this is the north. Didn't you want Yun Wen to become a vassal in the south?"
"Zhao is not advisable!" Lao Zhu said.
"In that case, let's become king!" Zhu Xiongying thought for a moment and said again.
"King of Yue?!" Lao Zhu started to think about it after hearing this.
"Yue is fine, the land of Wu and Yue!" Lao Zhu nodded,
"It's not too far from the capital. Where is the fiefdom?"
"Qiantang?" Lao Zhu asked.
"Grandson, Qiantang is the capital of the imperial court!" Lao Zhu said, also observing Zhu Xiongying's expression.
"Haha, what about a place with great wealth?" Zhu Xiongying shook his head and smiled and said,
"We won't let him collect taxes from the imperial court!"
"What about Yunxi? How will we arrange for Yunxi in the future?" Lao Zhu asked again.
"If Yunxi is to be granted the title of King of Wu or King of Huai!" Zhu Xiongying said.
Needless to say, King Wu, that was the king's title before Lao Zhu ascended the throne. This meaning can be understood without having to say it.
It can almost be said that he is the first king of Ming Dynasty.
"King Wu? You are kind to your brother!" Lao Zhu said with a smile.
"What about the future fiefdom? How to solve it?"
"A good place like Qiantang has been given to Yunwen!"
"He!" Zhu Xiongying thought for a moment, looked at Lao Zhu, and said with a smile,
"I'd better think about it and talk to Grandpa tomorrow!"
Zhu Xiongying already has thoughts about Zhu Yunxi, but he will not tell Lao Zhu now.
Otherwise, he was afraid that Lao Zhu would not be able to sleep today.
I'm an old man, so I'd better have a good night's rest before talking about anything else.
"Okay, if that's the case, then Dasun, you should go back and rest early!" Lao Zhu looked at Zhu Xiongying, smiled, waved his hand and said.
"Okay, Grandpa, you should rest early!" Zhu Xiongying said and walked out.
Outside, Chen Ergou and Shunzi were waiting.
"Go back!" Zhu Xiongying said.
"Yes, Your Highness!" These people also lit up lights in front to guide Zhu Xiongying.
There were a few people from the Royal Forest Army following behind, saying they were protecting Zhu Xiongying.
Although it is useless, after all, there are no assassins in the palace.
This is not a world of martial arts. There are heroes who come and go, high and low, to assassinate the faint king.
No matter how expert you are, if you are surrounded by the army in the palace, you will have no way to survive.
After walking all the way, Zhu Xiongying went directly to the palace arranged for him.
Knowing that Zhu Xiongying was coming back to rest, he prepared everything here early.
After a night of silence, Zhu Xiongying was called out by Chen Ergou early. Shunzi also brought several palace maids to help Zhu Xiongying get dressed.
It's time to go to court.
"Your Highness!" Chen Ergou said to Zhu Xiongying respectfully not far away.
"What?" Zhu Xiongying opened his arms and asked the palace maid to help him.
"Your Highness, the servants of the East Palace who were captured before have all confessed!" Chen Ergou said.
"Oh? If Gu Ruo guessed correctly, it was the nanny who asked them to do that. She was the chief envoy, right?" Zhu Xiongying smiled and asked.
"Your Highness is wise!"
"Yingming? What's so wise? How could you not use such a good scapegoat!" Zhu Xiongying sneered and said.
Chen Ergou and the others said nothing now. Is this matter something they can discuss?
Zhu Xiongying's words directly hit Lu.
How could they have the guts to say such things?
"Chen Ergou!" Zhu Xiongying suddenly shouted.
"The slave is here!"
"Keep the servants of the East Palace in your hands!"
"And..." As he said that, Zhu Xiongying motioned for Chen Ergou to step forward.
At this time, Zhu Xiongying was almost dressed, and there was no need for these maids.
Chen Ergou also came over and respectfully leaned into Zhu Xiongying's ear.
"Keep an eye on those people around Lu!"
"No matter where they went, who they met, what they said, even if they lost any notes with them, Gu Ye knew about it. Do you understand?" Zhu Xiongying said.
"Understood, Your Highness!" Chen Ergou said.
Chen Ergou didn't ask any difficult questions, just such a sentence was enough.
Lao Zhu arranged Chen Ergou next to Zhu Xiongying, which is enough to illustrate his ability.
In the palace, he is indispensable in terms of connections, status, and abilities.
Now that he has Zhu Xiongying's order, he is fully qualified.
"Yeah!" Zhu Xiongying nodded and said immediately,
"Kill all those who committed the crime!"
"And that Aunt Lu, please pass on Gu's order and let the family find out. The three clans must be buried with her!"
"Of course, if it involves the family of Gu's mother-in-law, I will report it again. If not, then it will be the three clans!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
