I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

After hearing such rebellious words, Zhu Di not only didn't get angry, but chuckled lightly, and raised his hand to nod Zhu Zhanji.

"In your eyes, grandpa is already a heinous sinner."

Zhu Zhanji wanted to shake his head to deny it, but Zhu Di ignored him and continued: "Jianwen's loyal ministers are also loyal ministers, so who do you think of grandpa? A rebellion, a rebellion, and the No. [-] traitor in the Ming Dynasty!"

Slowly got up, walked to Zhu Zhanji who was already crying, Zhu Di squatted down and looked at Zhu Zhanji.

"Zhangui is right, you are indeed spoiled by us, and you are also reading sage books, and you get dizzy after reading it."

"Originally, Grandpa felt a little guilty towards you, but today with your words and performance, I suddenly realized how correct my choice was."

Chapter 77: The Nine Clans: Listen to me, thank you, because of you, I was buried for ten miles...

"Yeah, he can make money, he can study firearms, and he knows how to flatter grandpa."

Zhu Zhanji's words made Zhu Di sigh deeply.

The child said he would obey the arrangement, but in fact he was still unconvinced, unwilling to be replaced like this.

Zhu Di wanted to say a few words, but looking at Zhu Zhanji's dissatisfied eyes, he sighed helplessly, and shouted outside the door: "Go and call the boss, the second, the third, and the kid."

Having said all this, Zhu Di decided to have a frank chat with the men, if there are any contradictions and problems, we will solve them together today.

When the old man called, they naturally didn't dare to delay, they hurried over without even changing their court clothes.

Zhu Zhangui and Zhu Pangpang were the closest and were the first to rush over.

As soon as the father and father came in, they saw Zhu Zhanji kneeling there with tears on his face, and the old man sat on the side without speaking.

The father and father looked at each other and knew in their hearts that Zhu Zhanji must have made the old man angry.

"Father, grandpa!"

The two quickly greeted each other.

Zhu Di nodded, just about to say something, suddenly moved his nose and looked towards the source of the fragrance.

Zhu Zhangui smiled at the old man who came over, and explained in a low voice: "Isn't this going to be a big wedding? My mother found a teacher for me to teach me some things to use."

Hearing this, Zhu Di showed a smile that I understand.

"Grandpa didn't bother you, did he?"

Zhu Zhangui grinned.

"You just finished the work when you sent someone to call us, but you were in a hurry, you didn't wash it, and you smelled a bit."

Zhu Di waved his hand indifferently.

"It's all a small problem, as long as you work hard, you can let grandpa see his great-grandson earlier."

Zhu Zhangui patted his chest and promised.

"Don't worry, I will let you hold at least three next year. If I work harder, it is possible to hold five or six."

"Hahaha…"

Zhu Di laughed happily.

"That's fine."

But after finishing speaking, he exhorted: "I don't care about other things, but the eldest son must be born to that Zhao family girl, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble in the future."

Zhu Zhangui nodded quickly.

Looking at the grandfather and grandson who were chatting cheerfully, and Zhu Zhanji who was kneeling beside him, Zhu Pangpang sighed helplessly.

I wanted to say a few words for Zhu Zhanji, but the old man never looked at him since he arrived, and kept chatting with Zhu Zhangui, without even giving him a chance to speak.

Soon, King Han and King Zhao also rushed over.

"Father, you are so anxious in the middle of the night, what happened?"

Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han who was walking in front, glanced at Zhu Zhanji who was kneeling on the ground, and asked knowingly.

The cheerful Zhu Di who was chatting with Zhu Zhangui suddenly lost the smile on his face.

"I called you all here because someone said something to me."

Hearing what the old man said, everyone looked at Zhu Zhanji.

After all, he was the only one kneeling there, and there were tears on his face, so who else could he have.

"He told me that I was wrong in the death of Jing Nan, and Jianwen's loyal ministers were also loyal ministers. The crimes I committed by killing innocent people will be repaid by future generations."

"Who the hell is that fart? Jianwen's loyal ministers are loyal ministers, so what are we, rebels?"

Zhu Gaoxu, who fought with the old man all the way from Beiping to Jinling, was the first to scold unhappily when he heard this.

While swearing, he also stared at Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Pangpang fiercely.

"That's right, the second brother is right. If he becomes a loyal minister, we will be traitors."

Raising his hand to tell the second and third to shut up, Zhu Di turned to look at Zhu Pangpang.

"Boss, do you have anything to say?"

"this…"

Feeling the pressing eyes of the old man, Zhu Pangpang opened his mouth for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Things are like this, and it is obviously his son who said this, which makes Zhu Pangpang what to say.

If you agree with the old man, you will completely draw a line with Zhu Zhanji.

If you agree with Zhu Zhanji's words, you are undoubtedly against the old man.

Against the old man, does he, the prince, still want to do it?

Having said that, he also has to have the guts.

Don't talk about confronting the old man, if the old man speaks louder, he will be terrified.

Seeing the submissive look of the boss, Zhu Di sighed helplessly.

Every time it is related to things at home, the boss is like this.

Annoyed, Zhu Di waved his hand at Zhu Pangpang, "I understand what you mean."

I ordered Zhu Zhangui.

"Little brat, tell me!"

Zhu Zhangui was also helpless.

How can this be said?

The old man hates family discord the most.

My greatest wish is that future generations will not be stained with the blood of their brothers.

If he was like his second uncle and third uncle, who stood up and scolded his mother, he would undoubtedly tell the old man that he and Zhu Zhanji couldn't pee in the same pot.

Don't say it.

He didn't like what Zhu Zhanji did during this time.

Noticing Zhu Zhangui's embarrassed look, the old man said with a straight face: "I called you here just to explain everything. If you have something to say, you don't need to think too much about it."

Well, the old man has said so much, and Zhu Zhangui doesn't hide it anymore.

Regardless of his father's wink, Zhu Zhangui stood up and said: "I don't know what the person who said this is thinking. According to his theory, since Jianwen's loyal ministers are also loyal ministers, then Mahamu's loyal ministers are also loyal ministers. The loyal ministers of Emperor Yuan are also loyal ministers!"

"According to what he said, was the great grandfather's rebellion also a rebellion?"

"It will be paid back sooner or later."

"How big a sage can say? People who can say this, I think they read the books of sages, and their minds are confused?"

"Did Jing Nan do anything wrong back then?"

Zhu Zhangui glanced at Zhu Zhanji.

"In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with it. Some people are so moved by the crocodile's tears after seeing the pity of Jing Nan's remnants! They feel that the whole family is a sinner."

"But I didn't see that my grandfather spent so many years in the pigsty in order to protect the whole family. The whole family was always in fear and prepared to die at any time."

"My whole family is going to be driven to a dead end. Why don't I stand up and resist me? Could it be that the happy family washed their necks and lay there waiting for someone to come and chop them!"

"I don't know if others can do it, but I can't do it anyway."

"Whoever dares to touch my wife, children, and children, I will risk my life and do it with him."

"I don't deny that Huang Zicheng, Fang Xiaoru and others are indeed very loyal to Jianwen, but that's none of my business. He is not loyal to me. Since he refuses to do things for me, and he is still against me everywhere, scolding me in different ways every day, Why should I keep him? Wasting rice? Or maybe I’m a bitch and like to be scolded, so I let him scold me every day.”

"But their family members are innocent, and everyone is guilty of the crime. Why should their family members be implicated?"

Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and retorted.

Zhu Zhangui sneered.

"Don't ask me this question. You should ask Huang Zicheng and Fang Xiaoru, what do they think? Since you want to be loyal to the emperor, you can find a place where no one is around and commit suicide. This will not only save your reputation, but also preserve it." Your family has also been loved by the world, and it will be written in the book, and the emperor will praise him greatly."

Hearing this, the old man nodded slightly.

If Fang Xiaoru had really done this back then, he would never hurt Fang Xiaoru's family, and would even give him the highest respect because of his loyalty.

Zhu Zhangui opened his mouth here, and naturally he would not stop.

"But why do they insist on pointing at Grandpa's nose and cursing?"

"Show their nobility, show their fame?"

"Have they ever thought about what will happen to the Nine Clans if they do this?"

"I don't know about others. Anyway, if I were their Nine Clans, I would definitely come over and strangle him to death immediately."

"Damn it, it's all right if you die for your fame, why do you want to drag us with your mouth? You're happy, you have left your reputation in the history books. If we can also leave our names, we will die when we die , but in the history books, let alone my name, I didn’t even remember how many family members were killed.”

Chapter 78: An oath is not a guarantee, but a constraint.

"puff!"

Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help laughing at Zhu Zhangui's complaints.

Zhu Di glared at him, and Zhu Gaoxu immediately withdrew his smile and straightened his face, as if I was listening carefully.

I have to say that Zhu Di was very happy to hear what Zhu Zhangui said.

The knife is on the neck, don't you resist?Do you have to bring the whole family to die together?

As Zhu Zhangui said.

Zhu Di didn't know if others could do it, but he, Zhu Di, absolutely couldn't tolerate this kind of thing happening.

Since Jianwen, you little bastard, is going to kill my whole family, what kind of shit uncle and nephew are you talking about.

Although Zhu Pangpang felt that what his son said was a bit too much, he actually agreed with Zhu Zhangui's theory in his heart.

The bottom line in his heart is the whole family.

No matter how the second and third children bully him on weekdays, as long as Zhu Zhangui and others are not involved, he will silently endure it.

But once the two want to hurt Zhu Zhangui and the others, Zhu Pangpang will let the second and third understand that he is not the prince for nothing.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Zhangui dissatisfied.

"Then have you ever thought about what history books will write about you after you do these things?"

Zhu Zhangui spread his hands indifferently.

"I'm fucking dead, so I don't care what he writes? Could it be that his writing is ugly, and I can still crawl out of the coffin and argue with him?"

"There are so many literati in the world, you can't control all of them if you can control one. If you can't control it, then don't care about it. Write as you like."

"As long as I am worthy of the sky above, the people of Liming below, and my ancestors in the middle, and keep the great Ming Dynasty, I will have a clear conscience."

"Justice is in the hearts of the people. They know who can feed them, who can protect them from foreign enemies, and who can live a healthy life."

"it is good!"

Zhu Di slapped the table heavily.

"well said."