Zhu Yuanzhang blew his beard and glared angrily, pointing at Zhu Jun, his cheeks twitching in anger.

Zhu Jun's words were like a knife, piercing his heart straight and bloody.

Are you angry that he still finds it difficult to refute?

"It is said that when a person achieves enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. Wherever a big shot appears, the villagers there will definitely be blessed.

Resources will also be tilted, which is human nature.

But I don’t understand, a place without an emperor has actually become a hell on earth and a land of beggars.

Dad, tell me, what does this mean?"

Zhu Jun didn't know why he was so angry.

Maybe it was because of the dead fellow villager, or maybe it was because of Lao Zhu's attitude of being aloof and having nothing to do with himself, which immediately pissed him off.

"Have you said enough?" Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned dark.

"That depends on whether dad realizes his mistake!" Zhu Jun said with his head held high.

"How brave, I really thought that I would dare to fight with us because I made something!" Zhu Yuanzhang kicked him, but this time, he felt a little guilty.

"Did I make a mistake?" Zhu Jun said: "Fengyang's geographical location is not as good as Yingtian, and the strategic depth is not enough. You invested a lot of manpower and material resources on a whim. I won't say the good or bad.

But it would be better for you to just let it go and leave it alone.

Dad, if the town property case is not discovered this time and the town property is not dug out, will you still move it?

You live in a place full of junk, can you sleep?

Are you going to abandon Zhongdu out of anger?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was speechless when he was asked, and for a moment he actually sat on the wax on the spot.

"Fengyang used to have more than 700,000 people, but how many people are there now?

Excluding those who fled, the death toll exceeded 40,000.

What is the concept of 40,000 people? Are there so many newborns in Daye every year?

Even if the new population added by the great cause cannot keep up with the number of people who died, what hope does this country have?

In your eyes, is human life really worth nothing?"

"You still said that!" Zhu Yuanzhang became angry and kicked him again.

Zhu Jun shivered in pain, but still gritted his teeth and said: "I came back to Beijing this time just to scold you. Even if you kick me to death, I will say enough!

You bastard dad, you stupid dad are just causing trouble to the people..."

"You, you, you...rebellious..."

Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

Everyone in Fengtian Hall was trembling with fear.

Is this King Wu crazy?

Pointing at His Majesty's nose and scolding him, are you going to kill him?

"I can't communicate with you. We've already talked about this. You're still angry. I don't know why you're angry. Is it because I've hit a painful point and you can't lose face? Or is it because I'm your son and you're being scolded by your son?"

Embarrassed?

You taught me to be thick-skinned...

Forget it, I’d better go find Brother, I can’t explain it to you, an old-fashioned person!”

Seeing that Old Zhu was furious, Zhu Jun came to his senses and ran away.

I thought Lao Zhu would stop him, but in the end, he ran out of Fengtian Hall without any obstruction.

When Wang Gou'er saw Zhu Jun running away, he rolled his eyes and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, calm down. His Highness King Wu is also confused for a moment. Please don't get angry with King Wu.

How about I call the King of Wu back to admit my mistake?"

Crazy Zhu is looking for trouble on his own, so you can't blame him.

If he doesn't take this opportunity to straighten out Zhu Jun, he won't be Wang Gou'er.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was gloomy and uncertain, he was half leaning on the document, his eyelids were drooped, he seemed to be thinking and brewing.

Wang Gou'er didn't dare to breathe, but he still had to bite the bullet and said: "Your Majesty, be sure to pay attention to the dragon body..."

"Hey!" Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hands and sighed, his face a little tired, he said: "That's it, this traitor..."

He was indeed angry, but was Zhu Jun wrong?

Not really!

The location of Fengyang is very similar to that of Yingtian. If you want to build a second Yingtian, you will definitely need to invest more.

But the strategic location is neither as high as Yingtian nor as high as the Mongolian and Yuan capitals.

He indeed made the decision on the spur of the moment in order to return home in glory.

If the central capital was not built, the money saved would be enough to support another 200,000 troops.

That way, he will have more confidence to conquer the world.

But with the three-pointed world and the initial pattern being decided, he felt increasingly unsure.

Daye does not yet have the absolute strength to fight one against two, or even one against three.

Wang Gou'er was stunned, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, no, you don't need to call King Wu over?"

"Do you want us to repeat it a second time?" Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes turned cold and he glanced at Wang Gou'er.

Wang Gouer trembled all over, thinking that he had really seen a ghost.

If it were any other prince, let alone a beating or peeling off the skin, it wouldn't be complete.

Isn’t this too pampering?

"I don't dare!"

"Huh!" Zhu Yuanzhang sat back on the throne, his good mood gone. After being scolded by his son, he felt like an eggplant beaten by frost.

The main reason is that Zhu Jun did a great job in Fengyang, and what's more, he said, "Why don't you become a high-ranking official in the Red Scarf Army?"

It completely hurt Zhu Yuanzhang's heart.

Yes, if the people have a way to survive, why bother with their heads tied to their waists?

Wu Lang and Xue Yang, it was not a pity to die, he even felt that he was too soft.

"This bastard... is really making progress. He has a temper similar to ours. He is not afraid of power and asks for orders for the people. No wonder the people of Fengyang praise him!"

Zhu Yuanzhang felt much better when he thought about it.

He turned to look at Wang Gou'er, "Go to Kunning Palace and tell the queen that the sixth child has entered the palace and ask the queen to cook more dishes.

Then let the queen send someone to the East Palace and ask Lao Liu to have dinner in Kunning Palace, do you hear me?"

Wang Gouer's mouth twitched.

What does it mean?

Your son scolded you, but you weren't angry at all, but instead you tried to keep him in the palace to eat?

Is there something wrong with my ears, or did you really listen to what King Wu said?

Is this still the same Majesty I am familiar with?

Wang Gou'er felt that the world was in chaos, "I understand, I must have tricked King Wu into going to Kunning Palace, and then taught King Wu a lesson in front of the queen and the prince. This must be the case!"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said: "Slave, I obey!"

...

On the other side, Zhu Jun came to the East Palace.

After more than half a year of recuperation, Zhu Yu's face looks much better and he is full of energy.

But my feet... still have no feeling, and even urination and defecation need to be arranged by someone.

Summer is fine, but winter is really torture.

Fortunately, with Zhu Jun's special wheelchair, Zhu Yu is not completely incapable of mobility.

Moreover, Zhu Yu has been exercising his arm strength these days, and his feet are massaged every day, which does not make his legs sluggish too much.

Zhu Jun looked at Zhu Yu's legs, a trace of regret and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!