Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

So he couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, we are talking about Lu Xianzi."

"Our country only wants to deal with Lu Xianzi severely."

Anyway, let's go down a step, otherwise he will carry people into the palace, and carry them out in a disheveled manner?

What a shame.

Yang Shiqi and other insiders in the main hall couldn't help but sweat for him.

Picking the soft persimmons is indeed a good strategy, but dude, you don’t know, you picked the hardest ones.

That was the master who broke Xu Guogong's leg in public and blatantly cheated the King of Han several thousand taels without fear.

People are leaning on the emperor behind them.

It's dependable!

Sure enough, when Zhu Di heard that he had been targeting Lu Lin, his expression darkened instantly.

So she waved to him and let him come.

The middle-aged man didn't know why, but he still stepped forward and stood in front of Zhu Di.

Zhu Di leaned into his ear and said to him, "Lu Lin is my son, what does your country want to explain?"

The middle-aged man was startled when he heard this, and stared at Zhu Di in horror.

"This……"

"Shh."

Zhu Di made a silent gesture for him, don't panic, don't make any noise.

The middle-aged man originally wanted to find a soft persimmon to pinch, but he didn't want to pinch it until he realized that it was the hardest one.

"In this way, he did hurt you Prince Tamu. I sent the best imperial doctor in the palace to treat Prince Tamu. I am sending you ten bolts of silk, how about it?"

Ten bolts of satin? !

A little stingy.

But it was Prince Tamu who made the first move. He thought that Lu Lin was just a county magistrate. Even if Prince Tamu was wrong, he would take the blame.

But now that he is His Majesty's son, there is no such thing as taking the blame.

The middle-aged man found a step and hurried down.

Otherwise, there will be no steps for a while.

"It's all up to the Ming Emperor to decide."

Zhu Di was very satisfied with his answer, so he said with a smile.

"Then take Prince Tamu down and find the most experienced imperial physician in the palace to take care of him until he recovers."

"Thank you, Emperor Daming."

The middle-aged man went down the steps and led his men to carry their Prince Tamu out.

All the ministers, you look at me, and I look at you, with an expression that it's over.

Didn't I have to give an explanation just now?Why did you change your mind so quickly?

So what did His Majesty tell him to make him suddenly so gentle?

Naturally, Zhu Di would not tell them that wicked people still need to be tortured by wicked people.

When I was playing hard, their Prince Tamu was still a baby.

The emperor had just finished dealing with the matter of Prince Tamu, and when he went back to court, Xu Jingchang came.

As soon as Zhu Di heard the words Xu Jingchang, he got a headache. When will he completely disappear from my eyes? If he is not the queen's only nephew, Zhu Di really wants to send him to Guangxi and let him guard the frontier.

"Let him in."

Zhu Di was still thinking about how to get rid of it, but Xu Jingchang walked in disheveled, still at the gate of Qianqing Palace, and the strong smell of alcohol wafted in.

He staggered so much that he couldn't even stand upright, it was the servant who dragged him in.

As soon as he entered the door, he called miserably: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Zhu Di's face turned dark: "I'm not dead yet, how about mourning?"

Xu Jingchang knelt on the ground, crawled up to Zhu Di, hugged his leg and did not let go: "Your Majesty, you should pity this poor minister, marry your heart to me."

Zhu Di really wanted to slap him, so he grabbed his collar and asked him, "Look at your current appearance, do you look like a man?"

"With your muddy appearance that can't support the wall, you'd be ashamed to ask me to marry Zhang Xin'er to you. Would you like to ask Zhang Xin'er?"

"There is a female generation who carries a gun and mounts a horse to serve the country. What about you, you know how to fight cocks and horses all day long, and you know how to drink to vent your anger when encountering things. You have no manliness. If I were a woman, I would not marry you. "

Zhu Di trained him as his son, with a look of hating iron for being weak.

But Xu Jingchang was still crying, hugging Zhu Di and not letting go: "Your Majesty, as long as you marry Xin'er, I will work hard and serve the motherland."

"You're kidding, I don't know what virtue you have."

Don't think I don't know, your merit stele is all from Lu Lin.

"His Majesty."

"Shut up." Zhu Di was tired of hearing this, and ordered him: "Let go."

"I won't let you down." Xu Jingchang played a rogue.

Zhu Di didn't like him: "If you don't tell me, I'll kill you."

His tone was cold and his expression was serious.

Seeing the situation, Xu Jingchang didn't seem to be lying, so he quickly let go.

"Get out." Zhu Di said again.

Xu Jingchang could only walk out with a bitter face.

Sure enough, begging His Majesty is useless.

Fortunately, he prepared a backup, left Qianqing Palace, and went straight to the queen's bedroom.