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

"Read and arrest people!"

Zhu Di didn't talk nonsense, and directly ordered the arrest.

"The minister leads the order!"

Ji Gang responded, turned around and took out a notebook, and read it aloud.

"General Qi Yuan of the Right Army of the Fifth Army Battalion, Sima Wang Ze of the Central Army of the Fifth Army Battalion, Liu An, the Forward Cavalry General of the Fifth Army Battalion, Du Feng, the logistics officer of the Three Thousand Battalion..."

As the names were read out one by one, a famous general and school lieutenant was dragged out by Jin Yiwei.

None of the people who were dragged away complained, nor struggled to resist.

They understood that Zhu Di chose to arrest people at this time, which meant that there was already sufficient evidence.

Not only is it useless to resist, struggle, curse and cry for grievances, but it will cause more physical pain, or bring the family to suffer together.

The best choice now is to plead guilty honestly and give yourself a head in exchange for the safety of the whole family.

A person is dragged away.

Soon, the secret numb person who was kneeling before began to loosen up slowly.

After reading the last checked name, Ji Gang turned around and saluted Zhu Di, and handed over the list.

Zhu Di didn't accept the list, but pouted at Zhu Gaoxu.

"Show it to our Lord Han!"

Zhu Gaoxu, who was already in a cold sweat from the fright, quickly reached out and took the list from Ji Gang.

Zhu Gaoxu understood in his heart that the old man let him see it, not because someone under him was also arrested, but because his name was on it.

After all, he knew what he had done.

Ji Gang didn't read his name just now, probably the old man ordered it.

Sure enough, as the list opened, he was the first name that came into view. The people behind him were all senior generals. Except for a few who were arrested, the others were still kneeling below.

"Anything to say?"

Looking at Zhu Gaoxu who was looking down at the list, Zhu Di squinted his eyes and asked calmly.

"Son... son... son..."

Zhu Gaoxu opened his mouth for a long time, but couldn't utter a single word.

"Humph!"

Seeing Zhu Gaoxu who was sweating profusely from fear, Zhu Di snorted twice, and said loudly to the bottom: "Zhu Gaoxu is the leader of the Three Thousand Battalion, his lack of control has caused serious corruption, and he will be sentenced to 50 sticks!"

After finishing speaking, he pouted at Zhu Zhangui.

"Little brat, if you execute your second uncle, no one else would dare to beat the King of Han."

Zhu Zhangui, who was kneeling in front of the general of the Shenji Battalion, heard the old man's words, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked excitedly at the bewildered Zhu Gaoxu.

Second uncle, second uncle, my dear second uncle, you have finally fallen into my hands.

Today I won't let you experience it, my big nephew's enthusiasm, my Zhu characters are written backwards.

Dear second uncle, here I come!

Chapter 90: Second uncle, your pink lace is so cute

Zhu Gaoxu was dragged out with a confused face, and Zhu Zhangui followed behind with a happy face.

It wasn't until he was dragged to the door that Zhu Gaoxu came back to his senses, staring at Zhu Zhangui.

"Brat, I'm your second uncle!"

Zhu Zhangui, who was picking out sticks with his buttocks pouted, nodded while checking the sticks.

"Yes, you are my second uncle, so I can't let the water go."

"Come on, come on, Second Uncle, look at this one, it's a high-quality pear tree, very hard!"

"Eldest nephew, second uncle, I'm not mean to you! If you want a house, I'll give you my palace right away. If you put it on someone else, don't even think about it if you want my house."

"Second Uncle, if you don't like this one, I'll change it to another one. What do you think of this jujube tree?"

"Nephew, it's going to be a war soon. If I get injured, it will be difficult to lead troops."

"What, I don't like jujube wood either! What about this piece of golden nanmu? It's a rare commodity, and I don't know which prodigal son turned it into a stick. I'll look it up later, and I must teach you a lesson. Prodigal."

"Brat, did you listen to me?"

"What... golden nanmu doesn't work either! You don't want sunken wood, do you? It's hard to find! Second uncle, wait a while, let me see if there is any sunken wood? If it doesn't work, you can take golden nanmu Make do with it, anyway, the feeling of being beaten is the same, there is no difference in wood or anything."

The two of them were chatting with each other's mouths.

One was lying on the stool with a bitter face, and kept talking about himself, hoping that the other party could understand what he meant.

The other one kept picking out sticks, murmuring, feeling like being beaten by various sticks.

inside the tent.

Zhu Di looked at the rest of the people with a cold face, and raised the small notebook in his hand.

"There are still some people's names on it. As for who it is, I think he knows it well."

"For the sake of your previous achievements and the face of your ancestors, return what you ate to the Ministry of War intact."

"After three days, I will personally send someone to investigate."

"Of course, you can also be lucky, thinking that I didn't find you, and your name is not on it."

After finishing speaking, he threw the notebook in his hand on the ground, turned around and walked outside the tent.

"Why are you still picking? When are you going to wait?"

As soon as Zhu Di went out, he saw Zhu Zhangui squatting in front of a lot of sticks, picking out one by one, and occasionally turning around to ask Zhu Gaoxu, who was lying on the stool with a bitter face, for his opinion.

Zhu Zhangui, who was holding a stick to ask Zhu Gaoxu's opinion, heard the old man's angry shout, and quickly picked up a stick.

"Ahem, let's begin!"

"Second Uncle, I'm here, you have to bear with it, if it hurts too much, you can call out."

Weighing the stick in his hand, Zhu Zhangui spat on his hand, rubbed his hands, and swung the stick with a smile.

"Nephew, I will pay you back the money I owe you tomorrow. You have to take it easy. If I can't stand up, I don't know when I will pay you back."

Zhu Gaoxu, who was lying on the stool, looked at the stick as thick as a child's arm, couldn't help swallowing, and reminded Zhu Zhangui in a low voice that he didn't pay back the money he owed. Don't want money.

Zhu Zhangui raised his eyebrows.

Yaha, second uncle, you still dare to threaten me.

Threats are the last thing I am afraid of.

As long as I can hit you, I don't want the money.

I hit!

With a sound of "woo", the thick stick in the child's arm was about to come into intimate contact with Zhu Gaoxu's ass.

"Oh, hey~ it doesn't hurt!"

Zhu Gaoxu howled subconsciously, but suddenly found that there was no pain at all.

There was a moment of joy in my heart.

This kid, don't look at so many bad intentions, he always targets Lao Tzu at ordinary times.

Unexpectedly, by this time, he was still soft-hearted. It really was the boss's seed, and his heart still couldn't be hardened.

If the roles of the two were reversed at this time, he, Zhu Gaoxu, would definitely let this little brat understand what the second uncle's concern is.

"I haven't fought yet, Second Uncle, what are you crying about?"

Just when Zhu Gaoxu was feeling proud, Zhu Zhangui's voice rang in his ears.

Before Zhu Gaoxu came back to his senses, Zhu Zhangui's devilish voice sounded again.

"Who... a few people came here and stripped off my second uncle's armor, and it's better not to be beaten while wearing the armor."

Fuck, Zhu Zhangui, you little bastard.

Just like your fat father, full of bad intentions.

After Zhu Zhangui's mention, Zhu Gaoxu came back to his senses, he was still wearing armor.

"Go away!"

Seeing a few Jin Yiwei rushing up to take off their armor, Zhu Gaoxu stared and was about to go mad.

He was stripped of his armor in front of so many people, would Zhu Gaoxu want to mess around in the future?

"Give it to me, if he dares to resist, another 50 sticks will be added."

Zhu Di's voice sounded coldly.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was about to go crazy, instantly wilted like frost.

With the emperor's order, Jin Yiwei naturally would not be afraid of Zhu Gaoxu anymore, so he rushed up and pulled off his armor.

"Don't just take off the armor, but also the clothes."

Zhu Zhangui, who was standing beside him leaning on a stick, reminded the Jin Yiwei not to forget to take off his clothes as well.

"Damn it, you little bastard, just wait."

Hearing that he wanted to take off his clothes, Zhu Gaoxu seemed to have been stepped on by the cat's tail, grabbed the clothes and yelled, not letting Jin Yiwei take off.

"Take it off for me!"

Zhu Di had a cold face, and four words popped out of his mouth.

"Hey!"

With the emperor's order, the Jinyi guards tore Zhu Gaoxu's clothes without hesitation.

In an instant, the whole scene fell silent.

Everyone, including Zhu Di, stared at Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Zhangui, who was holding up the stick to start the fight, let go of the stick in surprise, and the stick fell to the ground with a "click".

"Second Uncle, you...you...you...have such a habit."

Zhu Zhangui covered his mouth with one hand, stared and pointed at Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Gaoxu's old face was flushed with embarrassment, and he covered his head like an ostrich.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

After being surprised, Zhu Zhangui circled around Zhu Gaoxu, murmuring in amazement.

"Pink...with lace, second uncle, which aunt's underwear are you wearing? It can't be second aunt's, right?"

Zhu Zhangui understood now.

No wonder the second uncle refused to take off his clothes just now, because of his emotional reasons.

Tsk tsk tsk, this second uncle is quite flamboyant.

I don't know if I was in a hurry to wear the wrong clothes in the morning, or I really have this habit.

Looking at the pink lace underwear, Zhu Zhangui pinched his chin and pondered.

"Bastard!"

When Zhu Zhangui appeared to tease him, the old man rushed up angrily, picked up the stick on the ground, and twitched wildly at the ass wearing pink lace panties.

Under the anger of the old man, his strength was very strong.

Every time the stick was hit, the skin was torn apart, and Zhu Gaoxu screamed in pain.

But he didn't dare to run. If he dared to run, the old man would kill him, so he could only hug the stool tightly and howl.

Chapter 91: King Ning: Fourth Zhu, you wait, I will definitely get back what I lost.

"Hahaha……"