Chapter 58 Zhu Qizhen: Grandma! ! ! help me!

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Inside the palace.

Xu Miaoyun held her three-year-old eldest daughter Zhu Yuying in her arms and followed the prince Zhu Biao, wandering aimlessly in the palace.

Zhu Biao teased Zhu Gaochi in his arms, poked his chubby little face, and said:

"Princess Yan, after leaving the Zhengtong Dynasty, you must take good care of the fourth child and not allow him to act recklessly."

"Let him relax. My father never exiled him to the Zhengtong Dynasty. If those ministers make mistakes, they will be punished as appropriate, and they must not be implicated too much."

"To govern the government, you cannot blindly kill..."

Originally, at this time, Zhu Biao was supposed to be reviewing the memorial in Wenhua Palace, and learned that Xu Miaoyun came to the palace with her child.

Guessing that this was his mother's intention, Zhu Biao took this opportunity to give a few more instructions.

Xu Miaoyun nodded repeatedly with a reserved expression, keeping everything Zhu Biao said in mind.

Unknowingly, the two of them arrived near the main hall.

Only a burst of laughter and laughter was heard.

Zhu Biao stopped and looked around.

I saw Zhu Qizhen, the Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, and Zhao Gou, the Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty. They were all wearing armor, and they were being beaten and running away with their heads in their hands.

The ones who beat them were a few noble young men who raised their hands and raised their feet.

The six-year-old acting king Zhu Gui couldn't run fast, so he could only put his hands to his mouth and cheer for his brothers:

"Brother Twelve is so awesome!"

"Brother Eleven is so awesome!"



Zhu Biao came over, put a hand on the little head of the acting king Zhu Gui, and asked:

"Old Thirteen, are you bullying Qi Zhen again?"

Zhu Gui turned around and saw his eldest brother and fourth sister-in-law, and said with a smile:

"Brother, Mr. Fang said that he wants us to practice boxing and kicking."

"These two people are so embarrassed."

After Fang Xiaoru came over, he bowed and said with a serious smile:

"Your Majesty, this is your Majesty's order."

At this moment, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen was overjoyed when he saw Prince Zhu Biao out of the corner of his eye.

He stumbled over and shouted:

"Your Highness, you have to make the decision for me!"

"This Fang Xiaoru is deliberately taking revenge on me. If he has the ability, he will go to my great-grandfather. It's not me who killed him."

When King Zhu Bai of Xiang saw Zhu Qizhen hiding behind his eldest brother, not daring to show his head, he made a face and said disdainfully:

"You can't even defeat me, how dare you complain?"

Zhu Biao looked at his nine-year-old twelfth brother, then at Zhu Qizhen, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Is this... really the descendant of the fourth child?

After Tan King Zhu Zi came over, he stretched out his finger, teased Zhu Gaochi, and asked doubtfully:

"Fourth sister-in-law, why are you here?"

"We are discussing, but we are not targeting Zhu Qizhen intentionally. He is so useless that even the Twelve can't beat him."

When Zhu Qizhen heard the name Fourth Sister-in-law, he turned his head, looked at Xu Miaoyun, and said with tears in his eyes:

"Grandma, save me!"

"They bully people!"

For a moment, Xu Miaoyun looked shocked. She hugged her eldest daughter Zhu Yuying, took a few steps back, looked at Zhu Biao, and asked:

"Your Highness, this..."

Gao Zhanqi Jianyou.

From Zhu Qizhen's generation, Xu Miaoyun was able to determine that according to his generation, Zhu Qizhen should indeed call himself great-grandmother.

However, seeing Zhu Qizhen, who was older than herself, crying and calling her grandma, still gave Xu Miaoyun a chill.

Zhu Biao nodded and said casually:

"Isn't the fourth man supervising the country in the Zhengtong Dynasty? This is the emperor of the Zhengtong Dynasty, and that one over there is Song Gaozong Zhao Gou."

After Xu Miaoyun heard that Zhu Qizhen was the emperor of the Zhengtong Dynasty, his face changed drastically and he hesitated to say:

"His Royal Highness, could it be that His Highness..."

Zhu Bai took Zhu Gaochi from Zhu Biao's hand, raised it in front of Zhu Qizhen, smiled and joked:

"This is your grandpa, please beg him to see if he can help you."

Zhu Gaochi kicked his two short legs feebly in mid-air and shouted reluctantly:

"Beep, bab, bab"

Zhu Qizhen looked at the "grandpa" in front of him and said without tears:

"Master... Bah, I will fight with you!"

I saw Zhu Qizhen mustering up his courage, picking up the wooden sword on the ground, and rushing towards Tan King Zhu Zi.

Seeing this, the eleven-year-old Tan King Zhu Zi took a few steps back, bent his bow and nocked an arrow.

"call out"

An arrow with its head cut off landed in the middle of Zhu Qizhen's eyebrow, leaving a red mark.

After Xiang King Zhu Bai carefully returned Zhu Gaochi to his eldest brother, he also picked up the spear on the ground and joined the battle happily.

In just a few seconds, Zhu Qizhen realized the huge gap between him and the two men. He threw the wooden sword and ran away.

Grandma and grandpa are totally unreliable!



the other side.

Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, who was surrounded by Lu King Zhu Tan and Shu King Zhu Chun, could not even pay attention to his fellow sufferers.

While running around with his head in his arms, his heart was filled with confusion.

Has the group leader gone crazy? Look at these princes. At such a young age, they are capable of writing and wielding swords.

Are you worried that the prince is sleeping too peacefully?

Aren't you afraid of a tragedy involving brothers killing each other?



After a while, Zhu Biao took Xu Miaoyun into the back of Fengtian Hall and said:

"Father, I haven't seen my fourth son for some time."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, saw everyone gathered, and said:

"Open the space channel"

The next second, a dark vortex suddenly appeared in the hall, spinning quietly.



The orthodox plane of the Ming Dynasty.

Shuntian Mansion.

In the main hall.

I saw Zhu Di lying on the dragon chair, leisurely flipping through the history books of the Ming Dynasty in his hands, and sighing from time to time:

"Old monk, I never imagined that my future would be so exciting. I would conquer Mongolia in the north, Ping An in the south, sail to the West, and compile the [Yongle Grand Ceremony]."

"Hey, Ming Taizong~"

"As far as the achievements that this king has made in this life, Yunwen will not be able to do it in ten lifetimes."

On the side, Yao Guangxiao was buried in a pile of memorials without raising his head, and was no longer able to complain.

Who is the supervisor?

Why would you leave everything in Zhengyi Dynasty to him?

Suddenly, a voice sounded:

"Oh? Then if your eldest brother ascends the throne, he won't be able to compare with you?"

Zhu Di, who was immersed in those glorious achievements, said without thinking:

"Eldest brother ascends the throne? He must be about the same as me. It is absolutely impossible to surpass me!"

"Even if he is the father, he will..."

Suddenly, Yao Guangxiao coughed heavily.

King Yan Zhu Di followed the sound and saw Yao Guangxiao winking at him crazily, and said doubtfully:

"Old monk, what's wrong with you? Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

"Come here, pour gold juice into the old monk!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang's deep voice sounded from behind Zhu Di:

"Fourth, you haven't finished speaking yet, keep talking."

"Even we can't compare to your achievements as Emperor Yongle?"

Zhu Di froze and felt a chill coming down from his bones.

Turning his head with despair on his face, he saw his father, mother, and eldest brother standing behind him, and Miao Yun also came with Gao Chi and others.

Zhu Di said weakly:

"Ahem, Father, I seemed to have been talking in my sleep just now. I can't remember clearly."

Yao Guangxiao rubbed his throat, put down the memorial, and walked out of the hall quickly.