Two quarters of an hour later, Zhu Di, who was tired of playing, breathed comfortably, lay on the carpet sideways, looking at a palace lantern hanging at the door.

Zhu Zhangui, who was next to him, rubbed his butt and sucked the air conditioner so much that he was so painful.

This old man is really ruthless.

The scars on the back have not healed yet, and the butt is swollen again.

Thinking about the past few days after I came back from sea, I seemed to have never stopped. I was either being beaten or on the way to being beaten.

"Baby, who did this?"

After looking at the palace lanterns for a while, Zhu Di kicked Zhu Zhangui, who was still sucking in the cold air.

Zhu Zhangui, who was so painful that he didn't dare to sit on the ground, could only lie on the ground and watch the old man.

"I don't know who did it, but it's definitely not my father."

"Why are you so sure!" He glanced at Zhu Zhangui. Zhu Di became interested and found a comfortable position, waiting for Zhu Zhangui's explanation.

"My father is the prince. He has been in charge of the country for so many years and has civil servants all over the prefectures and counties of the Ming Dynasty. He is the most powerful person in the Ming Dynasty, besides you."

"And you are so old, so it's very disrespectful. My father doesn't have to do anything, just wait."

Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Zhangui in surprise.

He didn't expect that this second grandson who likes to make trouble on weekdays could see so thoroughly.

Not to mention Zhu Zhanji, even the second and third brothers didn't see this.

"This reason doesn't seem to be enough. What if he is anxious and wants to take over the power in advance."

Seeing that the old man was trying to test, Zhu Zhangui smiled proudly and was about to answer, but a pain came from behind and on his butt.

"hiss!"

He took a breath and glanced at the old man with a resentful look.

Zhu Zhangui pulled over a soft cushion on the chair next to him, lay down and looked at the old man and said, "There is such a possibility, but my father must dare."

"Why don't your father dare?"

Zhu Di habitually squinted his eyes and continued to ask questions.

Zhu Zhangui smiled, glanced at the little snot standing in the distance, and whispered to the old man: "My father is not pretending, he is really cowardly."

Zhu Di was stunned and looked at Zhu Zhangui in confusion.

"Not pretending?"

Zhu Zhangui nodded for sure.

"My father has grown up with your despise and scolding since he was a child. Over time, over time, he fears you, and it really comes from the bottom of his heart."

"Grandpa, you absolutely couldn't imagine how cowardly my dad would be."

Zhu Di became more interested and wanted to hear what his grandson thought of his father.

"For example!"

"Even if you hand over all the troops to my father and then write an imperial edict to rebel, he suspects that you are testing him and will never dare to think about anything else."

"You are sure your dad is such a person."

Zhu Di frowned tightly.

Zhu Zhangui spread his hands helplessly, "As long as you live in this world for a day and don't hurt my mother and our brothers, my father's cowardice is even worse than what I said just now."

After saying that, seeing Zhu Di frowning. Zhu Zhangui was afraid of the old man and really thought that Zhu Pangpang was a coward from his bones and would not be able to shock the ministers in the future, so he quickly added.

"My father's coward is just targeting you, others, haha!" Zhu Zhangui sneered, "My father will let others know that he, the prince, is not a slut."

Silence fell into the inner hall.

The old man put his hands behind his head, looked at the carvings on the roof, and fell into deep thought.

Zhu Zhangui was lying on the cushion, twisting his body from time to time, and taking a breath of cold air.

After a long time, the old man sighed and turned to look at Zhu Zhangui and said, "Do you know, little boy? I mentioned the matter of Beizheng two days ago, and your father refused again, and he even strongly opposed it."

Zhu Zhangui really doesn't know about this.

He has been busy with his own affairs these two days and has not come to the palace.

"Isn't there enough money? Why would my dad still object?"

Zhu Zhangui was a little puzzled.

In the past, Zhu Pangpang opposed Beixing because he had no money.

Now that I have money, why does my dad still object?

However, this doubt didn't exist in my mind for long, Zhu Zhangui figured out the reason and looked at the old man and said tentatively: "People's power?"

He looked at Zhu Zhangui in surprise, and Zhu Di nodded slightly.

"In the seventh year of Yongle, Qiu Fu led a 100,000 army to fight north, but the entire army was wiped out. The court not only lost countless money and food, but also suffered considerable damage to its military strength. Although it cannot be said to be a trauma, it can be considered a considerable trauma."

"In eight years, I went to the battle myself. Although there was no war, I walked around the grassland and exhausted the imperial soldiers."

"In addition to the natural disasters and man-made disasters in recent years, there have been constant droughts and floods in various places. What your father means is to use the money you paid to repair the whole year first to restore people's livelihood. When the troops are strong and the morale is boiling, then carry out the northern expedition."

Zhu Zhangui knew that the old man hadn't finished speaking, so he was waiting for the old man seriously for the next story.

After talking about the reason, Zhu Di took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.

"But grandpa is old and hasn't been waiting for so many years. I don't want to leave the war of the older generation to you."

"I want to defeat all the enemies around me, so that you can lead the Ming Dynasty safely and continue to stride forward."

"But your father didn't give me this opportunity. He objected no matter what I said. This made me very angry and disappointed."

After understanding the old man’s thoughts, Zhu Zhangui also fell into silence.

The old man’s idea is very simple, that is, to use one generation to complete the tasks of several generations.

Let the war that should be fought, the blood that should shed, and the damn people, completely end in their generation.

Let future generations no longer worry about blood and death in war.

Let future generations develop people's livelihood safely and steadily, and bring the Ming Dynasty to eternal glory.

The old man’s idea is good, but the questions raised by Zhu Pangpang are also crucial.

From the chaos in the Yuan Dynasty to the present, the people of the Central Plains have spent the war.

After so many years of war, the Central Plains has been covered with scars.

Now that the country has finally settled down, Zhu Pangpang wants to give the tired people of the Central Plains a good rest and recover from countless years of war.

But Zhu Di didn't think so.

He had heard of the brutality of the Mongols from his father, and even experienced it himself.

Zhu Di also knew the importance of rest and recuperation.

However, the history of the Central Plains has proved countless times that killing snakes will lead to the consequences of self-destruction.

Nowadays, the grassland power is at its weakest.

Zhu Di wanted to take this opportunity to eliminate it in one fell swoop.

Let this crisis that threatens the Central Plains for countless years be completely eliminated.

Zhu Zhangui completely understood.

Zhu Di and Zhu Pangpang had the right starting point and goal, both for the Ming Dynasty.

But the two couldn't convince each other.

After many exchanges failed, Zhu Di became completely impatient!

Since I can't convince you, I'll let you get out.

In order to calm the prince's son and no longer stop him from his northern expedition, Zhu Di thought about assassination with great imagination.

The assassination was blamed on Zhu Pangpang's head and cut off Zhu Pangpang's rights.

Pull up the second brother who supports Beizheng and let the Beizheng plan be implemented thoroughly.

When everything was settled, Zhu Pangpang, who had recovered his power, would be too late to object even if he wanted to oppose it, so he could only pinch his nose and accept it.

After understanding the reason for the assassination, Zhu Zhangui looked at the old man speechlessly.

As expected, it was as my father said.

This old guy really disagrees with his relatives for his plan.

Not to mention grandson, the son is also cheating to death.

Noting the look of Zhu Zhangui looking at him, Zhu Di understood that the boy saw his plan. While he was happy, he was also worried that the boy would let him say something.

"cough!"

After coughing dryly, Zhu Di ordered to the little snot standing outside the door:

"The second emperor's grandson Zhu Zhangui offended me. I decided to punish him with imprisonment for two months. You will take someone to watch him personally, and you will not be allowed to leave the mansion, let alone visit anyone. Remember, it is anyone, including the prince's family."

Zhu Zhangui, who was lying on the side, listened to the imperial edict and gave the old man a look of contempt.

This old man can really do everything for his own plan.

Zhu Zhangui was carried away when he watched Zhu Di's eyes look relieved.

This second grandson is better than he thought.

Not only is he more filial than a big boy who only has women, but his mind is also very fast, and he also has his own ideas.

I have been on the battlefield, seen the customs and customs of other countries, and have been very skilled in using both kindness and power.

What’s important is that this kid can get the money!

This is simply born to be the model of the crown prince.
Chapter completed!