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Chapter 77 Nine Clans: Listen to me, thank you because you buried me

Chapter 77 Nine Tribes: Listen to me and thank you. Because of you, I was buried for ten miles...

"Yes, he can make money, study firearms, and knows how to flatter grandpa."

Zhu Zhanji's words made Zhu Di sigh deeply.

The child said he would follow the arrangement, but in fact he was still unconvinced and unwilling to be replaced like this.

Zhu Di wanted to say a few words, but looking at Zhu Zhanji's dissatisfied eyes, he sighed helplessly and shouted to the door: "Go and call the boss, second, third, third, and little ones."

Now that the conversation has come to this point, Zhu Di decided that the two of you should have a frank chat. If there are any conflicts or problems, we can solve them together today.

When the old man called, the few people naturally did not dare to delay, and hurried over without even changing into court clothes.

Zhu Zhangui and Zhu Pangpang were the closest and were the first ones to come over.

As soon as the two men came in, they saw Zhu Zhanji kneeling there with tears on his face. The old man sat silently aside.

The two men looked at each other and knew in their hearts that Zhu Zhanji must have made the old man angry.

"Dad, grandpa!"

The two of them quickly said hello.

Zhu Di nodded and was about to say something when his nose suddenly moved and he looked at the source of the fragrance.

Zhu Zhangui smiled at the old man who came over and explained in a low voice: "Isn't this a big wedding? My mother found a teacher for me to teach me some things I need to use."

When Zhu Di heard this, he showed a smile that I understand.

"Grandpa didn't bother you, did he?"

Zhu Zhangui grinned.

"You had just finished the job when you sent someone to call us. It was just that you were in a hurry and didn't wash it off, so it smells a little bit."

Zhu Di waved his hand carelessly.

"These are all small problems. As long as you work harder, grandpa can meet his great-grandson as soon as possible."

Zhu Zhangui patted his chest and promised.

"Don't worry, I'll let you hold at least three of them next year. If I work harder, it's possible to hold five or six of them."

"Hahaha…"

Zhu Di laughed happily.

"That's fine."

But after saying that, he warned: "I don't care about the other things, but the eldest son must be born to that Zhao family girl, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble in the future."

Zhu Zhangui nodded quickly.

Looking at the grandfather and grandson chatting happily, and looking at Zhu Zhanji who was kneeling aside, Zhu Pangpang sighed helplessly.

I wanted to say a few words for Zhu Zhanji, but the old man never looked at him since he arrived. He kept chatting with Zhu Zhangui without even giving him a chance to speak.

Soon, the King of Han and King Zhao also rushed over.

"Dad, you are so anxious in the middle of the night. Did something happen?"

Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, who was walking in front, glanced at Zhu Zhanji who was kneeling on the ground, and asked knowingly.

Zhu Di, who was chatting happily with Zhu Zhangui, suddenly lost the smile on his face.

"I called you all here because someone said something to me."

Hearing what the old man said, everyone looked at Zhu Zhanji.

After all, he was the only one kneeling there with tears on his face, who else could be there instead of him.

"He told me that I was wrong in the Jingnan incident. Jianwen's loyal ministers were also loyal ministers. The sins I caused by killing innocent people must be repaid by future generations."

"Who the hell is this? Jianwen's loyal ministers are loyal ministers, so what are we, rebels?"

Zhu Gaoxu, who had fought all the way from Peking to Jinling with the old man, heard this and was the first to curse in displeasure.

While cursing, he also glared at Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Pangpang fiercely.

"That's right, what I said is right. If someone becomes a loyal minister, we will become traitors."

Raising his hand to shut up the second and third children, Zhu Di turned to look at Zhu Pangpang.

"Boss, do you have anything to say?"

"this…"

Feeling the old man's intense gaze, Zhu Pangpang opened his mouth for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Now that things are like this, and these words are obviously said by his son, what should Zhu Pangpang say?

If you agree with the old man, you are completely drawing a clear line with Zhu Zhanji.

If you agree with Zhu Zhanji, you are undoubtedly going against the old man.

Do you, the prince, still want to fight against the old man?

After all, he must have the courage.

Not to mention confronting the old man, he would be extremely scared if the old man spoke louder.

Seeing the boss's submissive look, Zhu Di sighed helplessly.

Every time it comes to matters at home, the boss is like this.

The upset Zhu Di waved his hand at Zhu Pangpang, "I understand what you mean."

Clicked on Zhu Zhangui.

"Baby, tell me!"

Zhu Zhangui was helpless.

How can I say this?

The old man hates family discord the most.

My greatest wish is that our descendants will no longer be stained with the blood of our brothers.

If he was like his second uncle and his third uncle, who stood up and scolded his mother, he would undoubtedly be telling the old man that he and Zhu Zhanji could not pee in the same pot.

Don't tell me.

He looked down upon what Zhu Zhanji had done during this period.

Noticing Zhu Zhangui's troubled look, the old man said with a straight face: "I called you here just to talk everything out. If you have anything to say, just say it without worrying too much."

Well, the old man has already said this, and Zhu Zhangui no longer hides it.

Ignoring his father's wink, Zhu Zhangui stood up and said: "I don't know what the person who said this thinks. According to his theory, since Jianwen's loyal ministers are also loyal ministers, then Mahamu's loyal ministers are also loyal ministers.

The loyal ministers of Emperor Yuan are also loyal ministers!"

"According to what he said, was my great-grandfather's rebellion also a rebellion?"

"It will be paid back sooner or later."

"How big of a saint can this person say? I think the person who can say this must have read the books of saints and become confused, right?"

"Was there anything wrong with Jingnan back then?"

Zhu Zhangui glanced at Zhu Zhanji.

"In my opinion, there is nothing wrong. Some people only see the pity of the remnants of the calamity, and are so moved by the few tears shed by the crocodiles! They feel that the whole family is guilty."

"But what I didn't see was that in order to save the whole family, my grandfather pretended to be crazy and stayed in the pig pen for so many years. The whole family was always on guard and prepared to die at any time."

"My whole family is about to be driven to a dead end. Why don't I stand up and resist? Are the happy family just washing their necks and lying there waiting for someone to come and chop them off!"

"I don't know if others can do it, but I can't do it anyway."

"Whoever dares to touch my wife, children, and children, I will risk my life to do it to him."

"I don't deny that Huang Zicheng, Fang Xiaoru and others are indeed loyal to Jianwen, but that's none of my business, and it's not me he's loyal to. Since he refuses to do things for me, and is always against me, he scolds me in different ways every day.

Why should I keep him? Is it a waste of rice? Or maybe I am a bitch and like to be scolded, so I let him scold me every day."

"But their family members are innocent, and the guilt lies with one person alone. Why should their family members be implicated?"

Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and retorted.

Zhu Zhangui sneered.

"Don't ask me this question. You should ask Huang Zicheng and Fang Xiaoru, what do they think? Since you want to be loyal to the emperor, then find a place where no one is around to commit suicide. This will not only protect your reputation, but also protect your health.

Your family has also been loved by the world, and will be written down in the history books, and the emperor will also praise him greatly."

Hearing this, the old man nodded slightly.

If Fang Xiaoru had really done this back then, he would never have harmed Fang Xiaoru's family, and would even have given him the highest respect because of his loyalty.

Zhu Zhangui opened his mouth and naturally he would not stop.

"But why do they have to point at Grandpa's nose and curse him?"

"Show their nobility and honor?"

"Have they ever thought about what will happen to the Nine Clans if they do this?"

"I don't know about others. Anyway, if I were one of their nine clans, I would definitely come over and strangle him alive as soon as possible."

"Damn it, it's okay for you to die just for the sake of your reputation. Why do you want to drag us in with such a mean talk? You are so happy and have left your reputation in the history books. If we can also leave our names, then we will die.

, but damn, in the history books, let alone my name, I didn’t even remember how many members of my family were killed.”
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