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Chapter 57 Let's Talk

Zhao Yuanzuo was right. Both of them did not have many years to live. Zhu Xi died in the 26th year of Hongwu, and Zhu Fan died in the 30th year of Hongwu. Both of them died of illness.

It was because the second and third sons died of illness one after another that Zhu Yuanzhang's body declined. Before, he could still survive for at least a few years. What he didn't expect was that after Zhu Biao's death, he lost three more sons in a row.

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The greatest tragedy in life is that a white-haired person gives away a black-haired person, and Zhu Yuanzhang gave away three people in two years, Zhu Biao, Zhu Feng and Mu Ying. Although Mu Ying was an adopted son, it was better than his biological son.

When he recovered his energy and started to pave the way for Zhu Yunqi, his third son Zhu Fan died again, and Zhu Yuanzhang was completely dead after that.

But now he saw that his three most capable sons were destroyed by one attack, and he was so frightened that he was covered in white hair. He suddenly felt that Zhao Yuanzuo in front of him really shouldn't be offended.

Moreover, my sons were so impulsive, why did they go up there so directly? Wasn't this the little lamb meeting the big tiger? They looked like they were delivering food.

Whether it was a sheep entering a tiger's mouth or a tiger entering a flock of sheep, Zhu Yuanzhang could not stop it.

Zhao Yuanzuo's speed was too fast. By the time he had just glanced at the injuries of his three sons, his other sons had been dealt with by others, and it only took him a moment to turn around.

His sons all fell to the ground. Each of them had either dislocated joints or torn muscles. They couldn't stand up anyway.

Zhao Yuanzuo also clapped his hands at this time and walked to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"It's the father's fault if you don't teach him or not, do you know this saying? Hmm."

Zhao Yuanzuo pursed his lips and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang sideways. At this time, he had no anger left in his heart. All his anger had been drained away, and he became much calmer.

Zhu Yuanzhang opened his mouth at this time and didn't know what to say, and his throat felt a little dry.

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't know, but we can talk!"

Zhao Yuanzuo wrapped his tongue and didn't know what to do next.

These brats who fight against him can be beaten, but Zhu Yuanzhang cannot be touched. This is the founding emperor who is a self-made emperor after all. A king cannot be humiliated. Once humiliated, it will be a hatred for generations.

For example, in the Northern Song Dynasty, they were purging Jurchen Shengfan and Sakya sect lamas. These two parties had a life-and-death feud, and now with Zhu Yuanzhang, they just beat some of his children. Such trivial matters are

It can be said that it was in the past.

"Let's talk about what?"

Zhu Yuanzhang no longer looked at his sons, because at this time someone had come to take them to treat their injuries. They all saw them being thrown onto the medical platform one by one, and then they all got up from the medical platform. But

Everyone stood far away, no one dared to come over, for fear of being beaten.

No matter who it was, he stood up to a dozen of them in less than ten seconds without even taking a breath. Everyone was scared. The key is that Zhao Yuanzuo did not attack Zhu Yuanzhang. It seems that this happened.

Is there any turning point?

"Let's talk about the catalog in your hand."

Zhao Yuanzuo looked at the catalog in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand, scratched his face with his little finger and said, "Do you want everything in this, but don't know what you want?"

"How do you know? Do you also have such a share?"

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while and asked. At this time, the emperor's instinct came out again. The interests of the world are the greatest. His son was beaten. They deserved it. Who asked them to do it casually? There is no city government at all. They are all so big.

They are still so irritable and irritable. The beating this time was also a lesson to them. They completely forgot that it was their own bad words that caused this matter.

"Yes, we had your catalog before, and we have played with the things in it. Why, do you want to talk about it now? Zhu Yuanzhang, Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhao Yuanzuo looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and smiled. He is a qualified king who knows when to give up something. He is ruthless enough. He is much better than his younger brother who pretends to be stupid. At least he will not be bound by emotions.

"Of course we can talk, Zhao Yuanzuo, King of Chu of the Great Song Dynasty! Hahaha~"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.

They both talked about each other's identities, which meant that they were not talking about each other as individuals, but as a country.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty, the pioneer of the Ming Dynasty, and the lord of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhao Yuanzuo, King of Chu of the Song Dynasty, the previous crown prince of the Song Dynasty, and the elder brother of the current emperor of the Song Dynasty.

Although they no longer have real power, they are those who can make decisions on behalf of the emperor at critical moments, and the two emperors have no opinions.

Zhao Yuanzuo stretched out his hand and made an invitation, then took Zhu Yuanzhang to a tea restaurant on the ground. This tea restaurant was opened by Lou Xiao'e, Silly Zhu's eldest wife. There was a special place for chatting inside, and there was absolutely no

Someone will disturb you, and the only people who can get in are those who know these things underground.

Zhu Yuanzhang did not doubt his presence, so he followed Zhao Yuanzuo to the tea restaurant.

As for whether he doubted that Zhao Yuanzuo would trap him and kill him, he had no doubt about this, because doubting was useless.

"Zhuzi, open a big private room. I want to lend you this place to do some things!"

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Yuanzuo said something to He Yuzhu who was sitting at the door drinking tea.

"Hey, Uncle Zhao, you're here, okay, I'll bring you a private room~!"

When He Yuzhu said the last word, he saw Zhu Yuanzhang behind Zhao Yuanzuo, and his voice suddenly rose to a long note.

"This, this, this, this master is..."

He Yuzhu kept pointing back and forth with his hands, unable to speak clearly.

"What's wrong? You don't recognize him anymore. Isn't this Chen Baoguo? We need to talk about something. He just came back from the set."

Zhao Yuanzuo lied without changing his face. He didn't want too many people to know that this was Zhu Yuanzhang.

"No, Mr. Zhao, that old man Chen is eating to his stomach in the hall."

He Yuzhu's head shook, it was going to be so damn exciting now.

When Zhao Yuanzuo heard this, his face twitched.

This is really a slap in the face, saying that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are eating to their stomachs, how can this matter be so small?

"Isn't that right? Isn't this a Cantonese-style tea restaurant? How come you still have a belly?"

Zhao Yuanzuo immediately asked back, he wanted to change the topic.

"My tea restaurant is just a name. Whatever you want to eat, I can cook it. Who will read the recipe if you are a regular customer?"

He Yuzhu smiled and raised his chin.

"Who is Chen Baoguo? We are Zhu Yuanzhang, the Hongwu Emperor of the Ming Dynasty who does not change his name or surname!"
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