Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

"Old Four, why don't you tell me how you want us to help you?"

"Can't we prepare all the manpower, food and other things for you, and then you lead the people to fight and build a country?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Di with a slightly teasing smile, expecting him to say something.

After all, the fourth son Zhu Di can be said to be the most like Zhu Yuanzhang among all his sons.

Not only his appearance, but also his personality is very similar to Lao Zhu.

But as fate would have it, Zhu Di was only the fourth son of the Zhu family!

Whether it is the throne or something else, according to the rules, it is not his turn.

Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang could only suppress all his emotions deep in his heart, and when he occasionally showed a little, it was all just teasing and joking.

But feelings are feelings. They will not disappear because of suppression, nor will they die because of pros and cons.

Therefore, when Zhu Yuanzhang faced this son who was most "similar to himself", he was more patient.

Zhu Di was also smart at this moment, knowing that his "giving it a try" just now had finally found himself some opportunities. He immediately made up his mind, chuckled twice, proudly raised his eyebrows at his two unlucky brothers beside him, then turned to Zhu Yuanzhang and continued speaking.

"Dad, this is what I think."

"Some of us brothers don't have the same idea of ​​fighting back and forth as us brothers, and we don't have the determination to fight to the death."

"In that case, why not let me choose for myself!"

"If you are willing to go through the trouble, then choose a place and report it to Dad, and wait for Dad and Big Brother to review it."

"Of course, not only do you have to choose a place, you also have to come up with your own charter!"

"You can't just say you want to build a country and go to war and then take the money, food, and troops and go and do something stupid, right?"

"So, my son's point is, if you don't want to make trouble, then just stay in Ming Dynasty and be a little prince who doesn't cause trouble and live a peaceful life."

"And if you have ideas like my son, then you can come up with your own rules, your own ideas, and your own connections!"

"In this way, my Zhu family can be regarded as expanding."

Speaking of this, Zhu Di also looked proud.

What he meant by spreading out here is not the meaning of spreading out to carry on the family line.

Instead, many wealthy families have developed to a certain level. As the number of their offspring increases and their family business develops, they give their offspring certain resources and then send them to other places to develop.

If it succeeds, the family will branch out and take root in other places, and in the future, the descendants of the branch will be the masters of their own family.

But if we lose, it won't be a serious loss. It's just the loss of an offspring and some resources. We can afford the cost for our great cause.

And this is Zhu Di’s choice now.

However, he was cunning enough to keep part of the right of choice to himself, instead of doing the same as other wealthy families, where whether to divide the property, whether it should be divided, and where to divide it all depended on the elders.

Zhu Yuanzhang was aware of his fourth son's little plot. He pointed at him but was not angry. Instead, he said with a smile.

"I never thought that you guys, although you seemed to be so reckless in coming to me today, actually had a plan in mind long ago!"

"This method takes all aspects into consideration, it's good!"

"If we follow the method you mentioned, it really not only fulfills our father-son relationship, but also takes into account our loyalty to each other!"

"Not bad!"

Just as Zhu Di and others were waiting for Zhu Yuanzhang's next words in surprise, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression suddenly became serious and he looked at Zhu Di coldly.

"But there's still a problem!"

"How much of your inheritance will you take away with you?"

"A little silver. The tax revenue of Ming Dynasty has increased a lot now. I can prepare some for you."

"But what about the troops, population, food, and supplies?"

"You can't let us prepare these things for you, right?"

"Looking at your attitude, you are not the only one who has this idea. It seems that the second and third brothers also have the same idea as you."

"Maybe some of your brothers have the same idea!"

"If we really give each of you a copy, then we won't be able to do anything else. Are you planning to split up the family?"

The smile on Zhu Di's face completely froze.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to reveal a slight smile to ease the current situation, but the muscles on his face seemed to be dead, twitching several times but still unable to obey his instructions.

So much so that the words coming out of his mouth were a little incoherent.

"Uh, Dad, then... this... uh, what do you say?"

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When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, his eyebrows raised.

It turns out that you kids were actually planning to move your things out of our house before.

How can this be called branching out?

They should just divide the property and live their own lives!

He's not dead yet!

How come it has come to the point of separation?

How could this not make him angry?

But before he could open his mouth, Zhu Biao, who had watched the whole process from beginning to end without saying a word, suddenly spoke.

"Father, may I interject a few words?"

"Hmm? Biao'er?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Biao in surprise. He obviously didn't expect the other party to speak at this time.

He looked at Zhu Biao with some hesitation.

"Biao'er, these things actually have nothing to do with you. Dad can handle the affairs of these little brats."

"You are the next emperor of the Ming Dynasty. The affairs of your brothers are the affairs of the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Biao had his usual gentle smile on his face and shook his head slightly.

"Dad, it's okay. Although I am the next emperor of the Ming Dynasty, I am also the eldest son of the Zhu family, and the elder brother of all my brothers and sisters!"

"Now it involves the family property and the future of all the brothers. As the eldest brother, I can't just watch and watch."

'So, I have some advice, okay?'

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he hesitated for a moment and nodded reluctantly.

Then, as if he was afraid that others would disagree, he looked at the other princes viciously.

In fact, all the princes had already prepared to agree.

Since their eldest brother has said so, do they have the courage or qualifications to stop him?

But when they saw their father's appearance, they were still heartbroken.

It turns out they all have the same father, and many of them were even born from the same mother, so why is there such a big difference in their treatment?

However, no matter how many complaints they had, they could only keep them in their hearts for now. They all forced themselves to smile humbly and nodded repeatedly.

Zhu Biao also knew that these brothers were unhappy, so he just spoke directly.

"Since you want to be a founding emperor, why not follow me or Uncle Hu and learn for a while!"

"Ok?"