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

"Ugh!"

It was nearly midnight, and the guests who came to congratulate were sent away. Zhu Pangpang and Mrs. Zhang, who had returned from Zhu Zhangui's residence, returned to the room, removed their gorgeous clothes, sat on the bed and looked at each other, all in unison. Sighed.

"Why do you sigh?"

The two looked at each other curiously and asked questions at the same time.

After a moment of stunned, the two shook their heads.

"Did something happen?"

The two asked questions at the same time.

"Oh, tell me first!"

They spoke together again.

The room was quiet for a moment, Mrs. Zhang looked at Zhu Pangpang.

"Who will speak first?"

Zhu Pangpang shook his head speechlessly, "Tell me first, I am a matter of the imperial court."

Zhu Pangpang's implication is that I am a government official, so don't ask me about you, a woman.

Hearing that it was the government, Mrs. Zhang stopped asking, and talked about her own affairs with a depressed face.

"Today I saw a girl, and guess what?"

Zhu Pangpang was speechless.

"I'm not the roundworm in your belly. If you don't tell me...how would I know?"

"Ugh!"

Mrs. Zhang sighed again.

"The girl I saw today is exactly the same as the girl surnamed Sun."

"Which girl named Sun?"

Zhu Pangpang was a little puzzled, and for a moment he couldn't remember who his wife was talking about?

"Who else? It's the one surnamed Sun who ruined your second son so badly."

"Oh, you said Sun Ruowei!"

Zhu Pangpang was stunned, and then asked suspiciously: "Isn't she dead? Why did she appear again?"

"Oh, did you hear what I said clearly? What I said was exactly the same as the girl surnamed Sun, not that the girl surnamed Sun didn't die."

"Besides, Zhanji has already taken a fancy to this girl, and he wants to marry her no matter what. I'm so annoyed now."

After listening to his wife's narration, Zhu Pangpang's brows were tightly wrinkled, and there was a beep in his heart.

Just after the person on the front foot died, another identical one appeared on the back foot, and it also appeared in front of his son. Could it be that someone was behind some conspiracy?

The more Zhu Pangpang thinks about it, the more likely it is. After all, no matter how coincidental things are in the world, they cannot be such a coincidence.

"Did you find out clearly, girl?"

Thinking that there might be some conspiracy, Zhu Pangpang quickly asked Mrs. Zhang if she had confirmed the girl's identity.

"I've made it clear. The niece of Mrs. Lu Yuan, the servant of the Ministry of Justice, has lost both her parents and has no relatives. After finishing her filial piety, she came to join her aunt. She just arrived in the past two days."

As the current crown prince, Zhu Pangpang is still very clear about the information of the various ministries in the court after he has supervised the country for so many years.

He only had a little recollection, and he remembered Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan, a Jinshi in the 18th year of Hongwu, used to be an official in the local area. Later, because of his meritorious service in governing the local area, he was proficient in various criminal laws, and was transferred to the Ministry of Criminal Affairs.

He has an upright personality and strong ability to handle affairs. He has dealt with many important issues since he took office.

After recalling the other party's information, Zhu Pangpang nodded slightly.

This person is very clean and doesn't belong to any power. In addition, his personality is a bit ruthless and he has offended many people. He has been gradually isolated.

But there is a saying that goes well, the cleaner the person, the more problematic they are.

Thinking of this, he said to the worried Zhang: "Leave this matter to me. I'll send someone to investigate tomorrow. This girl's appearance is a bit strange. Who could have done it?"

Mrs. Zhang was also worried about this, so she looked worried.

"You have to check it out. There can be no more accidents. If there is another accident, I'm afraid Zhanji won't be able to handle it."

Since Sun Ruowei's death, Zhu Zhanji has been drinking and hangover every day.

As a mother, seeing her son go down like this, Zhang naturally felt very distressed.

Now another girl appeared, and the son regained his spirits.

If the other party is really innocent and able to bring his son back to life, Zhang will also admit it after marrying him.

But if it was another conspiracy, Mrs. Zhang was afraid that her son would do something stupid if he was hit again.

Alas, poor parents in the world.

In this step, there is a trap, and the royal family is pitted every step. If you don't pay attention, you may be doomed.

"Okay, go to bed early, your daughter-in-law will come over to serve tea tomorrow, you mother-in-law, you can't put on a bitter face, or your daughter-in-law will think you have something against her."

After talking about Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Pangpang saw that his wife was still staring at the lights in a daze, so he mentioned some happy things.

Sure enough, after his mention, Mrs. Zhang regained her spirits immediately.

"Yes, yes, you have to get up early tomorrow."

"Hey, tell me, if she calls me tomorrow, how should I respond? Should I answer, or answer..."

Fatty Zhu: "..."

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Ling'er, who was still a little inconvenient to walk with Zhu Zhangui's support, came to the East Palace to greet Zhu Pangpang and Mrs. Zhang.

Seeing their daughter-in-law's inconvenient walking, Zhu Pangpang and Zhang Shi smiled happily.

I always think about when I can hold my grandson, and whether the first birth will be a boy or a girl?

If it's a boy, what's the name?

What if it's a girl?

After thinking about it, Zhu Pangpang clapped his hands to Zhang Shi and said, "How about Zhu Qizhen?"

Mrs. Zhang, who was waiting for her daughter-in-law to come to say hello, looked at Zhu Pangpang curiously.

"What Zhu Qizhen?"

Zhu Pangpang excitedly said: "Grandson! I have already figured out the name of Zhangui's first child, Zhu Qizhen!"

"Zhu Qizhen!"

Mrs. Zhang muttered something, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, Xiao Qi Town, that's the name."

"What Xiaoqi Town?"

Zhu Zhangui, who helped Zhao Linger walk in, didn't hear his old lady's babble clearly, so he asked curiously.

Mrs. Zhang laughed and said: "Your father, I have already thought of a name for your child, and it is called Zhu Qizhen."

Zhao Ling'er, who was nervous and still thinking about how to greet her later, blushed when she heard that her father-in-law and mother-in-law even thought of their child's name.

At the same time, the name was repeated in his mouth, and he felt that the more he called it, the more smooth it was.

"no!"

Just when the three of them were satisfied with the name, Zhu Zhangui stared and objected loudly.

Are you kidding me, how could his son be called Zhu Qizhen?

Zhu Qizhen, this name is a disgrace to the Ming Dynasty.

I would rather spray the wall every day than let this little bastard be born.

"You brat, what's wrong with this name? It's a surprise."

Zhu Pangpang was a little upset by his son's objection.

He had thought about this name for a long time, and thought it was very good, but this kid didn't know how to appreciate it, and even opposed it.

"That's right, the name is so good, mother has made a decision, and it's called Zhu Qizhen."

Zhao Linger also nodded slightly, and pulled Zhu Zhangui lightly.

"Yes, husband, the name my father chose is really good."

Zhu Zhangui's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "What a fart, even if I let my son be called Zhu Dachang, I won't let him be called Zhu Qizhen. It's a shame that this name appears in my Daming Royal Family."

Zhu Pangpang quit, rolled up his sleeves and stood up.

"You stinky boy, the good name I came up with after a lot of thinking is worthless by you, and you say it's a shame, and you call it Zhu Dachang. I think you can change your name to Zhu Dachang from today. Today If I don't clean up you, you won't know who is the father."

Chapter 96: Zhu Di: I also know about you arranging women for the second child.

A family of three argued over a name.

Zhu Zhangui disagreed with everything his son was called Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Pangpang was so angry that he was about to beat someone up.

In the end, it was Mrs. Zhang who stopped the cross-eyed father and two.

The child hasn't been seen yet, and the family is about to quarrel over a name. If this matter gets out, people won't be laughed at to death.

"That's enough, that's enough. Look at your father and father, they are arguing over a name, and they are not afraid of their daughter-in-law's jokes."

Glancing at the two fathers, Mrs. Zhang smiled and took Zhao Linger's hand and patted it affectionately.

"Girl, I'm letting you see a joke. The two of them, it's like this every day. It's really not worrying."

What Zhao Linger could say, she could only face it with a smile.

The issue of names will not be discussed, and the next step is to serve tea.

After Zhu Zhangui and his wife finished drinking tea for Zhu Pangpang and Mrs. Zhang, Zhao Linger officially changed his name to father, queen, mother and concubine.

Hearing this kind voice of father, queen, mother and concubine, Zhu Pangpang and Zhang Shile couldn't see eye to eye.

After drinking tea and waiting for the two to get up, Mrs. Zhang dragged Zhao Ling'er into the inner room, and whispered women's whispers.

Zhu Zhangui and Zhu Pangpang were left staring blankly in the outer hall.

The two looked at each other for a while, Zhu Zhangui thought for a while, and couldn't help but say another sentence.

"The name Zhu Qizhen really doesn't work, Dad, think again."

Zhu Pangpang's face darkened, and he was about to say a few words, but finally waved his hands angrily.

"Forget it, I don't care, you can find the old man later! You can call him whatever you want."

After not discussing the name, Zhu Pangpang took out a memorial from his sleeve and threw it on the table.

"have a look!"

Zhu Zhangui glanced at his father, reached out to pick up the memorial and began to watch it.

Looking at it, Zhu Zhangui had a sneer on his face.

These guys have gone to the East Palace through the back door.

At this time, let the old man go on top, wouldn't that be jumping into the fire pit?

"Do you dare to take this matter? I'm really not afraid that grandpa will scrape your fat."

After closing the memorial and throwing it on the table, Zhu Zhangui looked at Zhu Pangpang speechlessly.

"You think I think so, they blocked Yang Shiqi and the others at the door of their house and refused to let them leave in order to pass this booklet to me."

"Yang Shiqi and the others didn't want to get involved in this matter, but they were so entangled by those guys that they had no choice but to send the matter to me."

Zhu Zhangui shook his head speechlessly.

These guys really think that their nephews died too slowly.

They actually wanted to bring back the person the old man wanted to kill. I really don't know how to write the word dead.