"Su'er said that the Jianzhou Jurchens have won the Ming Dynasty. Even if Tiande and the others successfully annihilate the Jianzhou Jurchens, who knows if there will be any Jianzhou Jurchens or Jianzhou male jade girls in the future?"
"Ruo Su'er is really a gift from God to help me in the Ming Dynasty. If we miss this opportunity, are we both the sinners of the Ming Dynasty?" Queen Ma hit the nail on the head.
"We also know this." Zhu Yuanzhang frowned. "That's why we thought of setting up a maritime department and sending a few people to see if there really is America. But who would have thought that a sea-going ship would be so expensive?
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"...We really don't dare to lie to him about national affairs. If we can really be sure that Lao Wu has no evil intentions and this picture is all true, that would be great."
Lao Zhu looked at the vast tracts of extremely fertile land outside the Ming Dynasty in the Map of Kunyu and Ten Thousand Kingdoms, with lustful light flashing in his eyes.
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Zhu Su didn't know that because of him, the newly ascended Ming Dynasty was at a historical turning point of whether to become a "war mad".
Today, he was at the door of the Prince's Mansion, wearing a complicated formal suit, standing under the sun to receive guests for his eldest brother Zhu Biao.
"Oh, His Highness King Wu, congratulations! You have a new nephew!"
"Zhu Laosi!" Zhu Su scolded with a smile. "What are you doing?"
"My father asked me to let my branch of Yan Fan pass on this secret decree from generation to generation: if the emperor in the future has a reign name named Jiajing or Tianqi, no matter what, he will first hold the secret decree in the name of the founding emperor of the country.
Give him thirty slaps before you start talking!"
Sure enough, the door to the west courtyard was open. When Zhu Su walked in, he saw a young man in royal blue clothes carrying his back, looking through the manuscripts he had piled on the desk.
Zhu Biao was beaming with joy because he was going to be a father, as if he had endless energy. He mainly received those top dignitaries with higher status and relatives. For example, the one who was holding his hand at the moment looked dizzy.
The Founding Duke Chang Sheng. As the natal family of the Chang family, the Chang family is about to give birth to the emperor's eldest grandson. The Chang family is the most excited. That is to say, the founding Duke Chang Mao has not returned from the Jianzhou Jurchen expedition to the north. Otherwise, the Chang family will
Dozens of people from above and below must all be here today.
"Ah!" The young man turned his head when he heard the sound, and it was none other than Zhu Laosi, King of Yan, Zhu Di. He saw Zhu Di holding a stack of manuscripts with his arms open and without any image. When he saw Zhu Su, he casually put the manuscripts on the table.
As soon as he threw it away, he jumped off the chair and shouted: "Oh my god, I miss my brother so much! Let me see if I have lost weight!"
"Just think about it, with such a secret edict, how complicated it must be!" Zhu Di looked excited. "This is the first time that Yan Fan can defeat the future emperor since the beginning of the world!"
If he could avoid being lazy, Zhu Su would naturally not refuse. He quickly bowed his hand to Mu Ying, took it as a thank you, then took big steps and ran towards the west courtyard in a hurry.
Just when Zhu Su was bored and fanning his collar, Mu Ying, who was also dressed in a dress, came over and said, "Brother Su, please go back to the West Courtyard first. Someone is looking for you in the West Courtyard."
"It's a secret decree!" Zhu Di's face was mysteriously filled with pride, and his pride was also full of arrogance.
"Bah, I'm not really exiled." Zhu Su rolled his eyes and silently stepped forward to sort out the manuscript. "I invited myself not to go to the main hall to study. Others don't know, so don't you know?
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"Oh?" Zhu Su was stunned. He thought that it was because he said that the princes should not study too much Confucianism, and that the way to study is to relax and relax, etc., which Lao Zhu heard and took to heart.
"Looking for me? Who is it?" Zhu Su was stunned. The Crown Princess is pregnant, why would someone come all the way to look for me?
"You can just go. I'll leave this place to my brother." Mu Ying gave it away with a smile. "I see you are tired and panicking, so you can go back and rest."
"Uh!" Zhu Su's face turned red instantly, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter, so he had to use all his strength to hold it back. "Well... yes, it's Beier's face..."
"Well... anyway... one wants to be a Taoist priest, and the other wants to be a carpenter... but they don't want to do anything serious!" Zhu Suyan said concisely and concisely.
The news spread quickly that Crown Princess Chang was pregnant. A large number of officials and nobles came to congratulate her. Gifts from various families filled the whole street outside the palace. Zhu Biao could not handle it alone.
Decisively, he and Mu Ying were also forced to become adults. In the summer, they had to wear formal attire of the feudal lord, which almost made Zhu Su faint from the heat.
"Besides, dad won't hit my shoes." Zhu Di looked proud. "Because I learned about you last time, dad entrusted me with a heavy responsibility. Now your brother and I are the emperor's favorite.
, do you have any reason to hit me?"
It's a great advantage to my brothers.
Zhu Di did not notice the weird look on Zhu Su's face, he still looked smug. Lao Zhu did not allow him to reveal the contents of the secret order to others. Now he could talk to Zhu Su as he knew it. He asked with a smile.
Zhu Su said: "Lao Wu, tell me, Jiajing and Tianqi, these two stilted chickens who can't stand on the stage, what good things will they do in the future to make dad so angry?"
The manuscripts that were originally neatly folded were spread across the table in a mess.
Conversations like this were repeated countless times, and Zhu Su felt that he was almost a repeater. He thought that the visitors to the Prince's Mansion had nothing to do with him, but who would want to live alone and have to bear such a heavy responsibility...
"Haha, we are all happy together. Please come in and serve tea..."
"What are you skipping class! I'm here to find you in an upright manner!" Zhu Di raised his face. "After you left, for some unknown reason, Dad reduced our schoolwork out of kindness. Now we only have two days per month.
It’s time for a holiday and rest. Today is the time for a holiday.”
"What kind of brotherly love are you acting here now..."
"Haha, it's no joke to see you sweating so much. Besides, big brother won't treat you badly." Zhu Di smiled and looked Zhu Su up and down: "Tsk, tsk, don't say I'm not thin, but I'm actually fatter."
Young Master, the food cooked by my sister-in-law is much better than the one in the palace!" There was a hint of jealousy in his tone.
"...that's it." Zhu Di seemed to understand, but then said with disdain: "My eldest brother actually gave birth to such a rebellious and unfilial thing. He doesn't want to be an emperor properly, but he actually does such a bad thing and is a waste of the family!"
"Really? What big responsibility?" Zhu Su asked.
"Don't talk about me yet, why are you here?" Zhu Su placed the manuscript on the table, then pulled up a chair and sat down. "Did you skip class again? Watch carefully, daddy, and slap your shoes!"
"No wonder my angry father gave such a secret decree."
"My descendants of Zhu Di will not be like this! Lao Wu, tell me, are all of my descendants loyal and brave, and will they be fierce generals who guard the northern border for my Ming Dynasty from generation to generation?"
"Ah, yes...yes, yes." Zhu Su turned his face and hid the twitching corners of his mouth.
Zhu Di still wanted to ask in detail, but he heard the sound of rapid footsteps and the friction of dirty clothes outside, and then a young man in crimson clothes rushed in: "Lao Wu! Second brother, I came to see you.
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It’s been a busy day on New Year’s Eve… Happy New Year’s Eve to all readers!