"How dare you, my child! How dare you, my child!" Zhu Di quickly knelt down and kowtowed a few more times.
"Not to mention that the eldest brother is still fine now, but that the child and the fifth brother have always had a close brotherhood. The older brother should protect the younger brother. If the child continues to bully the fifth brother in the future, wouldn't that mean he is unworthy of human beings?"
"Yes, dad." Zhu Biao also said. He was trying to persuade Lao Zhu while using his hands on Lao Zhu's back to help him breathe.
"Xiaowu is unconscious. It must be because you, dad, have misbehaved. Besides...if I really, really have an emergency, then it is normal for brothers to end up with younger brothers..."
Speaking of this, I also feel a little unreliable. When the younger brother finally comes, it should be the second child's turn first. Could it be that the second and third children all died early?
Ha, ha...how is that possible?
Seeing that Lao Zhu was still angry, Zhu Di also felt aggrieved. How do I know that the emperor after the Ming Dynasty will become Gao Zhan Qi Jianyou?
But at this time, we must think of a way to explain.
"Dad, he must be... a descendant of his son, who has been disobedient and unfilial!"
"It can't be my son. My son is so loyal, how could he do such rebellious things, dad!" Zhu Di said sadly.
"Dad, what the fourth child said makes sense." Zhu Biao also advised again. "It's better to wait until Lao Wu wakes up to ask clearly about these things..."
"Huh!" Lao Zhu was also moved. It's true that his temper is a bit irritable, Gao Zhan Qi Jianyou... That Zhu Qizhen is already the third generation descendant of Lao Si. Perhaps, the descendants of the fourth child really produced unworthy descendants, maybe.
"Today in front of our ancestors, I will tell you first." Lao Zhu said. "Even if something happens to the boss, we are also the boss's son!"
"Even if we are brothers, it will never be your turn, Zhu Di! Look at what bad things your descendants have done!"
"Jiajing is a Taoist, Tianqi is a carpenter..."
"This Ming Dynasty was completely defeated by your team!"
Zhu Di bowed his head deeply, feeling inexplicably aggrieved. What does the trouble caused by future generations have to do with me...
"There is no need for you to guard the northern border. After a while, we will strip you of the title of King Yanyan and choose a wealthy inland fiefdom for you."
"Hmph, the King of Yan who guards the northern border...let you gain military power so that you can usurp the throne?"
With a bang, Zhu Di felt like five thunders. If he is not allowed to have military power...doesn't this mean that in this life, he will never be able to gallop across the desert like a champion and become a wolf?
It doesn't matter whether he is the emperor or not, but we don't let him go to the battlefield...
"Dad!" Zhu Di quickly hugged Lao Zhu's leg. "Dad! I promise you that I will never covet the throne!"
"You can't do this to your son... At least, at least allow your son to go out with the army..."
His biggest obsession since childhood was to fight on the battlefield, follow Huo Qubing's example and become a true hero.
Now, due to some strange combination of circumstances, he has lost the opportunity to go to northern Xinjiang and fulfill his lifelong ambition.
Can Zhu Di'an not be frightened?
Seeing the fourth son crying miserably, Lao Zhu couldn't help but feel soft in his heart. If so, if the fourth child no longer has any heirs, that would be okay...
No, what are you thinking about? How could I, Zhu Yuanzhang, do such a thing that is harmful to nature? Lao Zhu hardened his heart again and said in a low voice: "No matter what you or your heirs did, you will never have the chance to command an army!"
"As for the specifics, let's wait until Lao Wu wakes up." Zhu Biao advised following Lao Zhu's words. "The exact nature of the matter is not yet clear. Dad must not punish him without teaching him."
"Huh!" Lao Zhu snorted, but didn't say much. He just said to Zhu Di coldly: "Today, just kneel in front of the ancestor's memorial tablet and think about it."
"When will you get rid of those extraneous thoughts and when will you get up again!" With that, he flicked his dragon robe and strode away.
Zhu Biao looked back at Zhu Di, knowing that such a result would make Lao Zhu show mercy. If you want to get the fief back for the fourth brother, you still need to start from the fifth brother. He knelt down and said to Zhu Di: "Fourth brother, you are here first. These are the ancestors of my Zhu family, you don't need to be afraid."
"Just think of it as praying to the ancestors for my fifth brother. Don't blame dad. It was because dad didn't know everything that he could do that he could only knock everything over with a stick."
"Your affairs... are all tied to Lao Wu's safety, do you understand?"
Zhu Di's gray eyes gradually began to light up again: Yes, if Lao Wu wakes up and explains clearly, he still has hope of becoming a vassal in Yandi!
"I know! I will pray to my ancestors with all my heart to bless Lao Wu!" Zhu Di nodded. After muttering for a while, he said to Zhu Biao: "Brother, I will never rebel against you!"
"I know." Zhu Biao touched his head. But I couldn't help but murmur in my heart: Lao Wu tried so hard to save me, could it be that I really died young?
If I die...will the descendants of the fourth child really...really kill all the other Zhu family members?
My younger brothers will all...
Thinking this, a haze could not help but appear on his face. He patted Zhu Di on the shoulder and stood up, chasing Lao Zhu's back out.
Seeing the gloom on his eldest brother's face, the teenage Zhu Di felt as if he had been abandoned by the world. The dark wind in the ancestral hall shook the candles, making Zhu Di feel particularly cold. He couldn't help but hugged her tightly, but in his heart he already hated his "unworthy descendant" who dared to usurp the throne.
"My ancestors, if I, Zhu Di, are really destined to have such rebellious descendants, I would rather not marry or have children from now on. As long as I can fight on the battlefield, even if I am wrapped in horse leather, I will be willing to..." After saying this, I felt sad, and I couldn't help but think of it. : "If I die, will dad and eldest brother feel sorry for me?"
"Lao Wu... wake up quickly..."
While chanting, Zhu Di knelt down on the futon and kowtowed devoutly towards the ancestral rank.
On that side, Zhu Biao has caught up with Lao Zhu. She asked in a low voice next to him: "Why did dad scold the fourth child so harshly? The matter is still unclear. It would be better to wait until the fifth child wakes up and turns around to find out the whole story."
"What we're afraid of...is that Lao Wu won't wake up..." Lao Zhu frowned, and the groove on his face seemed to have deepened a little overnight. "The imperial doctor said that it was a blessing that Lao Wu was able to grab it last night."
"If we do it again, we will probably burn out our brains..."
"It's our own fault. We doubt him and guard against him. If he really wants to abandon us, it's normal..."
"Dad! How can you say such a thing!" Zhu Biao said hurriedly.
Lao Zhu shook his head tiredly. I just feel that after so many years of fighting, I can't be as tired and exhausted as tonight.
He wiped away his tears without leaving a trace. Said: "Lao Wu, God came down to let us correct the mistakes of future generations and revitalize my Zhu family to the Ming Dynasty!"
"It's a pity that we didn't seize the opportunity."
"If Lao Wu can wake up, we will never be suspicious and treat him sincerely!"
"It's a pity that we don't dare to ask more questions about Lao Wu's history because of our suspicion..."
Having said this, I suddenly remembered something.
"That's right, boss!"
"I heard someone reported that when Lao Wu was in your house, he wrote a lot of manuscript notes."
"The manuscript...will it contain things about future generations?"
