Ming Dynasty: The Sixth Brother of the Zhu Family Seeks Immortality

If Zhu Zhankan heard Zhu Di's thoughts, his lips would probably twitch with laughter.

Their random action actually gave the old emperor so many thoughts.

Soon, Zhu Pangpang came to Wuying Hall with his two sons and the King of Han.

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

"Get up!"

"Boss, tell me, why did you mobilize the Jin Yiwei to go to the second brother's house today?" Zhu Di asked in a relaxed and comfortable tone.

It seemed like they were just chatting.

When Zhu Pangpang heard this, he broke into a cold sweat!

The calmer the old man's tone was, the more panicked he felt in his heart!

"Your Majesty, Taisun has found evidence about the assassin, which seems to be related to some officials of the Han Palace. Therefore, he went to the Han Palace today to arrest those officials and cooperate with the investigation."

"Cooperating with the investigation?" Zhu Di put the memorial on the table: "Cooperating with the investigation, how come it turned into a house ransack and robbery?"

"No, hey, we didn't ransack the house. It was all a misunderstanding. We were looking for evidence." Zhu Gaochi pointed outside: "When the investigation is completed, everything will be returned to their original positions."

"Return to your original position? I think you can't wait to get involved in the second son's family affairs, right?" Zhu Di stood up and looked at Zhu Gaochi with a majestic expression.

Investigating the Han Palace also requires the emperor's approval!

But...Zhu Di thought again that he seemed to have handed over all investigative powers to his grandsons Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhankan.

Thinking of this, Zhu Di really believed that this was Zhu Zhanji's own action.

Forget it, Zhu Di decided to let the prince go. He was planning to discuss something with him, but now it seems he can just 'blackmail' him.

"You are a dignified prince! You act recklessly in your brother's house and let outsiders see it, which damages the royal majesty!" Zhu Di said seriously.

Zhu Gaochi's little eyes were full of confusion, but the old man actually raised it high and put it down gently.

What does this mean?

"My son, I feel guilty. Please forgive me, father." Zhu Gaoxu made a big salute.

When Zhu Gaoxu came to Wuying Hall, he just knelt and said nothing.

After all, he had committed such a grave sin.

"In that case..." There was a trace of shame on Zhu Di's face, and a little bit of embarrassment.

However, that trace of embarrassment quickly disappeared.

Zhu Zhankan saw the change in Zhu Di's face and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Something's wrong, I seemed to have seen the characteristics of a profiteer from Grandpa Huang just now?

I read it wrong?

"Since the boss admits his mistake so sincerely, I will punish you by handing over two hundred thousand taels of silver to the inner treasury!"

Zhu Gaochi narrowed his eyes.

"Two hundred thousand taels of silver? Your Majesty, you don't have that much money even if you sell me!"

It is now the early years of the Ming Dynasty, and it has not yet reached the time when silver poured in in the middle period.

Don't look at Zhu Zhankan easily earning more than two million taels of silver.

But that was money accumulated by many merchants, wealthy people and even smugglers.

Thanks also to Zhu Zhankan’s marketing method of classifying quality and price in detail and promoting them separately.

Only then did he gather a lot of property.

If I ask for cash, I'm afraid the Han Palace won't even be able to raise a hundred thousand taels of cash.

The prince cried and howled in front of the emperor, but he was constantly calculating in his heart.

We still have to raise money. Is this the old man’s obsession with Bei Zheng that he can’t control anymore?

A trace of sadness emerged in my heart, the Northern Expedition needs money and food!

"Your Majesty, the Ming Dynasty can't keep fighting like this! I can't bear it anymore! The voyages to the West will continue! The Yongle Ceremony still needs to be repaired! Shuntian and the Imperial Mausoleum are also still under repair! I heard that Kaifeng Mansion suffered another disaster this year Already..."

Zhu Di looked at the eloquent eldest son with a speechless expression.

Good boy, this figure of more than 200 kilograms probably contains more than 100 kilograms of bad water, right?

How can you say so!

Chapter 18: Giving Zhu Cricket Supplementary Lessons

"Okay, boss, stop talking nonsense. You go back and get the money to add to the inner treasury! Let's all scatter it!" After saying that, Zhu Di left Wuying Hall without looking back.

Seeing this, everyone had to disperse.

Zhu Pangpang looked worried.

The old man is always preparing for the Northern Expedition to fight.

This means that he will suffer from the prison state again.

Jianguo looked majestic, as if he really held the entire Ming Dynasty in his hands.

But Zhu Gaochi has been supervising the country for many years, but he has never had that refreshing feeling.

On the contrary, every time he went to supervise the country, he walked on thin ice and was cautious.

Every time the old man went on an expedition, he would lead as few as 200,000 troops and as many as 500,000 troops!

This has very high logistical requirements.

And looking at the troops mobilized by the old man this time, it is estimated that they are only a lot more than before.

This made Zhu Gaochi even more worried.

Moreover, more worrying things are yet to come.

How could he tell the princess? I spent two hundred thousand taels of silver after watching the excitement today!

It’s amazing to be able to calm down at night!

Zhu Gaochi, who was thinking wildly, suddenly turned his attention to his two sons, with a smile on his lips.

At this time, Zhu Zhankan was a little absent-minded.

Even when he was in Wuying Hall, he always looked absent-minded.

The main reason for being absent-minded was that he actually saw the prototype of luck in the main hall!

He had seen the ins and outs of dynasty luck in Feng Shui.

Dynasty luck integrates the national luck, imperial luck and many other fortunes of the dynasty.

The prototype of luck is a concrete object transformed into the luck of the dynasty.

It may be a dragon, dragon, turtle, phoenix, black bird, etc...

No matter what kind of luck it is, it should not appear in a world without the extraordinary!

The ordinary world lacks spiritual energy, the power of faith cannot be gathered, and there is no way to form the shape of luck!

The reality is that there is indeed a shape of luck floating above the Wuying Palace.

Due to the limitation of his cultivation, Zhu Zhankan has not yet seen clearly what kind of luck the Ming Dynasty has embodied.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhankan's eyes gradually lost their focus.

"Son, later, you are not allowed to run away, and persuade your mother well." Zhu Gaochi said earnestly.

Zhu Zhanji was about to agree, but saw his brother pointing to the sky.

He cast his eyes on the moonlight.

The sky gradually darkened, and the bright moon blocked the sun.

Zhu Zhanji was happy, and he was about to formally worship the immortal gate!

Sorry, dad, you have to bear the anger of your mother yourself!

Your son is going to cultivate immortality! Dad, take care of yourself!

On the other hand, Zhu Di was also muttering in his heart.

Earlier in the palace, his great grandson didn't take advantage of the situation to suppress the second son?

Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Gaoxu were usually incompatible!

The second son committed such a serious crime, but the boy actually looked relaxed?

Something's wrong! Something's wrong!

"Little snot, go call Jinyiwei Qianhu Hu Zhen!"

After all the palace people around him left, Zhu Di gave an order to Jinyiwei Qianhu Hu Zhen alone.

Order him to investigate whether there were any changes in the emperor's grandsons.

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