Ming Dynasty: Zhu Di’s son, the living king of hell in the old Zhu family

But the painting was already in front of him, and he had to answer.

If he didn't answer, the old man would definitely be angry.

And Zhu Di's character is originally moody.

So he said carefully: "It's a good painting!" "

He looked at the tiger descending the mountain.

I have to say that this picture is still good.

It is still possible to draw by the bachelor.

He was a little proud though.

But it is undeniable that he still has some skills and some talents.

Otherwise, Zhu Di would not have let him edit and adapt the Yongle Classic.

Zhu Di's face sank.

He looked at Zhu Gaochi coldly, and then took the painting directly off and handed it over.

"If you like it, then this painting is for you!"

Zhu Di said lightly!

The old man's temper comes up when he says it.

Zhu Gaojie's trembling hand held the painting tightly.

He opened his mouth slightly and said, "The children don't dare, this painting was painted by Xie Xie for the emperor, and the children don't dare to hang it!" "

He was really a little afraid of Zhu Di.

As soon as he saw the old man and said, he would give it to him if he liked it.

Who knows if Zhu Di's words are the opposite?

Zhu Di said, "There is a lack of inscription poems on it, I can't remember it for a long time!" "

"This picture of the tiger descending the mountain drawn by Xie Jin, if he asks him to inscribe a poem, it is very unsuitable for me, you give a poem!"

"Alas, I, I..."

Zhu Gaochi opened his mouth slightly.

He didn't even know how to refute it.

The old man glared at him and said lightly: "Don't you want to share your worries?" "

"Son-in-law definitely doesn't mean this, definitely doesn't mean this!"

Zhu Gaojie hurriedly said.

"In that case, put this painting away and mention me a poem!"

Zhu Di said.

"Yes, yes..."

Zhu Gaojie quickly nodded, and then carefully put away the painting.

Since it is an old man, let him inscribe a poem.

Then no matter what, he must not let the emperor down.

Zhu Di looked at his son, and he was also a little emotional.

"In the past few days, I have tuned your play, I just want to take a look, you know, just listening to others, it will definitely not work, I grew up in the barracks!"

"Leading troops to fight is my strong point, and I am inferior to you in fighting with these officials, so I tuned your twists and turns, just to see how you approve!"

Zhu Di spoke.

Zhu Di's words frightened Zhu Gaojie, only to see him begin to mumble: "The children are guilty, the children are guilty!" "

His words, continuously, interrupted what Zhu Di said.

Zhu Di glanced at him, and the words in Zhu Gaoji's mouth swallowed into his stomach, and then closed his mouth.

"Either you say, or just me, grab what?"

He spoke lightly.

Zhu Gaojie said, "If that's the case, please ask the emperor to speak!" "

Zhu Di's hand couldn't help but wave.

I saw him say lightly: "Okay, I'm done, you say." "

He bowed his head and then looked outside.

Zhu Gaojie hesitated a little, and something appeared in his hand, it was a fold!

It was such a fold, after he wrote it, he carefully handed it to Zhu Di.

"I hope the emperor can grant permission!!"

Zhu Gaochi said carefully.

"What's going on here?"

Zhu Di glanced at him impatiently, just to look at the twist in his hand.

Seeing Zhu Gaojie's serious look, he also took it with some reluctance.

After taking it, he began to look at it a few times.

"Huh..."

Zhu Di suddenly sneered, "Is this what you mean, or is that the second bastard mean?!" "

This note is clearly written, that is, Zhu Gaochi wants to resign as the crown prince.

Zhu Di knew very well that before Zhu Gaohua did not return, Zhu Gaoxu tried to seize the position of the crown prince.

But this can't be helped, who let Zhu Gaojie have a good holy grandson!

So after he saw this twist, Zhu Di was instantly angry.

What a joke, he is the emperor, who to appoint as the prince, Zhu Di knows very well and understands.

And now Zhu Gaojie is actually resigning from the position of prince.

This made his heart very dissatisfied, could it be that his emperor was a decoration?

This Zhu Gaojie, if he doesn't want to be a prince, he won't be a prince, so what is he, the emperor?

"This is what the children meant!"

Zhu Gao said.

"Hmph!"

The old man snorted coldly and put the twists together.

He looked at Zhu Gaozhi, just like that, this uncontending son.

Although the current boss is already in good health, Zhu Di doesn't like the way he admits it.

"What a joke, really a big joke!!"

"The position of the prince can be given?!"

Zhu Di glared at his son.

His eyes are calm!

But it was this kind of look that made Zhu Gao shiver fiercely, and he closed his eyes and began to lower his head.

Zhu Di also squatted down and looked at Zhu Gaojie's round face.

Zhu Gaochi secretly opened his eyes, saw his father's eyes, closed his eyes again in fright, and secretly glanced at it a few times.

The old man was still looking at him.

How ruthless Zhu Gao is, Zhu Di looks at how deep.

"It's yours, right?"

Zhu Di asked.

"Erchen, Erchen didn't mean that..." said Zhu Gaochi quickly.

"Then in this world, since it is a prince, who does you want to appoint as a prince, then who will be a prince, why do you need to let it?"

Zhu Di asked.

"I, I..."

Zhu Gaojie opened his mouth.

"Or, boss, are you going to rebel against me?!"

Zhu Di began to scare his eldest son.

Poof!

Zhu Gaojie quickly knelt down, his face pale and a little trembling.

"Sons and daughters don't mean this, and sons definitely don't mean this!"

"Dad, you blame me wrong, you blame me wrong!"

Zhu Gaojie said in a panic.

If this really created Zhu Di's rebellion, then he didn't know how to die.

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