Zhu Di also knew that he really felt wronged his grandson because he did this.

But for the future of the Ming Dynasty, he had to do so!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

Then he gestured two fingers at Zhu Zhanji with serious expressions.

"Child, grandpa promises you that two years are only two years, and you will get married as soon as the time comes!"

When Zhu Zhanji, who was opposite, heard this, although he felt very aggrieved, he had no choice but to do anything!

The decisions made by my grandfather are difficult to change easily.

And if you don’t want to lose favor with Grandpa Emperor, you must be obedient.

Therefore, Zhu Zhanji nodded fiercely with tears in his eyes.

"Grandpa, I'll listen to you!"

Zhu Di felt very relieved as soon as these words were spoken.

Immediately praised: "My saint is good!"

Zhu Zhanji was filled with energy when he heard the word "saint grandson" from the old man's mouth again.

He is a good saint grandson!

It is a saint grandson of the third generation of the Ming Dynasty!

The future of the Ming Dynasty must be handed over to him!

The fat boss saw that the old man pushed back the marriage of Zhanji's child.

I couldn't help but close my eyes with heartache.

His health has been getting worse and worse over the years.

I don’t know if I can still see Zhanji’s child!

Zhu Di here asked Zhu Zhanji to stand beside him for a rest, and then waved to the boss.

"Boss, come here!"

Seeing that the old man suddenly called him, the fat on the boss couldn't help but tremble.

But in the end, he came over with a tough slap.

Scream: "Dad!"

Zhu Di looked up and down at the boss who was still so fat, and couldn't help but sigh.

This made the boss even more nervous!

Just now, when the old man was facing Zhan Ji, he sighed first.

I don’t know what will be facing him this time!

Fortunately, the old man didn't ask him to agree to anything, but just asked, "Boss, have you gone to the military camp every day?"

"If you want to go back to your father, my son will stay in the military camp for two hours every day!"

Zhu Gaochi quickly answered honestly.

In fact, he also knew that the old man was asking him to exercise so that he would not be crushed by this body of fat.

He had no pressure before, so he couldn't control himself.

But now it’s different. The old man said in person that he dared not disobey!

Upon hearing this, Zhu Di nodded with satisfaction, and then asked him to rest next to him.

Finally, I looked at the two disgusting children, the second and third brother.

"You two come here!"

"father!"

The eldest brother was walking on the road, and the second brother and the third brother were relieved.

Good!

The old man was not angry, nor was he going to beat them up!

It just made them slightly dissatisfied.

After the old man called them over, he neither sighed nor asked them anything.

He just explained lightly: "I have nothing to explain to you two, so read more books!"

Just such a simple sentence made the second child feel a little dissatisfied.

"Dad, you have nothing to arrange for me?"

He is not meant to be a shame either.

He insisted that the old man punish him!

Mainly, I saw that my nephew and the boss were both reminded and instructed, but when it was his turn, he seemed so dull.

He felt he was treated differently!

The third brother Zhu Gaosui, who was standing beside him, was frightened to death when he saw his second brother asking this.

My second brother!

The old man finally didn't beat us up, why did you have to ask for a beating?

Fearing that he would be affected by this pond fish, he quickly retreated to the side without hesitation.

He was really afraid that the old man would get angry after he could beat him up!

But it was okay if he didn't move, but Zhu Di discovered his little thoughts as soon as he moved.

Immediately slapped the table and glanced at me with a cold look.

"Prince Zhao, I can't stay with you in my bedroom anymore, right?"

His words scared the third brother over there to tremble.

"Dad, where are you saying this? Am I tired from standing and wanting to move my hands and feet?"

He wanted to smile but was afraid of being beaten, and he wanted to be serious but was afraid that the old man would be really angry.

So Zhu Gaosui's expression was very strange at this time.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Di snorted coldly and stopped caring about him.

In short, the third brother in the simulation these few times is quite honest, so Zhu Di has a better attitude towards him.

But the second brother is not good, and he has to rebel every time.

It's like not being able to survive without rebellion!

So he looked at the second child and smiled and said, "Prince Han, since you want to arrange it, that's easy. Have you ever seen the major events of the Yongle Ceremony every day?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Gaoxu, the second son standing opposite him, suddenly regretted that he was itchy.

The old man was fine, so he had to go and get beaten up!

I told him about the errands of the Yongle Ceremony a few days ago.

But he hasn't been there once!

Now facing the old man's questioning, he really wants to lie, but he doesn't dare.

I could only stammer there and couldn't speak.

Seeing his appearance, Zhu Di immediately realized that this little boy had never been there.

So he started to smirk again.

"Prince Han, you didn't take the task I assigned you to heart, right?"

That's right, I, the old man, can't live long. Your Prince Han probably always thinks about how to rebel after I die, right?"

These words scared Zhu Gaoxu so much that he shivered.

He wanted to fight back, but isn't the old man still dead?

So even if he didn't dare to lie, he had to lie with his teeth.

"Dad, what did you say? How could I, a son, rebellion be caused by you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Di couldn't help but sneer a few times.

You dare not rebel me!

But you dare to rebel from your eldest nephew, and you never stop!

When Zhu Di thought of this, he felt angry!

What if you are letting you become an emperor?

Can you still guarantee that you are better than Zhanji?
To be continued...