Daming Super Daddy

"It's hard work for you to come."

Xu Miaojin naturally knew that her husband did not really die, but when she thought of a hundred years later, there would still be a day of separation, her heart was very depressed, and the expression on her face was very sad.

"Yes, great-uncle!" Zhu Zhanji took two steps forward, looked at Xu Miaojin seriously, and said, "If the great-uncle becomes thinner, then if Uncle Song pops out suddenly, don't we have to blame us?"

"Pfft..." Zhu Gaosui, who was thinking about stepping up to persuade Xu Miaojin, almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Why is this kid talking so fucking?This is too much to say, right?

If Uncle Song Huang followed here, he would probably be pissed to death by this unrestrained brat, right?

This time Xu Miaojin's complexion improved a lot, and there was a smile in her bright eyes, but there were so many people in the mourning hall, she had to force herself not to laugh, but it was so uncomfortable!

"Zhanji!" Zhu Gaosui thumped Zhu Zhanji's head hard, "I'll talk after I think about it."

Although Zhu Zhanji was the grandson of the emperor, Zhu Gaosui was his uncle after all, and he didn't dare to say anything when he beat him up, so he could only bear it by himself.

Shaking his hands, Zhu Gaosui said in a low voice with flickering eyes: "Auntie, Uncle Songhuang..."

"Master Mu, please take a few counties to the backyard. There are people here to take care of you." Xu Miaojin was smart and naturally understood the meaning of Zhu Gaosui's words.Furthermore, Zhu Song had already told Xu Miaojin that if anyone came from Nanjing, he would take them to the backyard, and there was no need to hide this matter from them.

Of course, if some people he didn't like came over, Zhu Song wouldn't give them the truth.

"Your Highnesses, please follow the future!" Mu Su responded, leading Zhu Gaosui and the others to the backyard.

The little guys nodded silently and followed Mu Su to the backyard.

……

There are also six wing rooms in the backyard of the temporary Hanwang Mansion. The layout here is the same as the front yard, the only difference is that it lacks a little popularity.

In the entire backyard, except for a team of ten royal guards patrolling, there was no one else.

In fact, that was exactly the case. Apart from the guards in the backyard, in the east wing, only Zhu Song was sitting at a small table pouring himself a drink.

Speaking of which, this guy really enjoys it. He is wearing a loose nightgown, his black hair is scattered behind his head, and beside him is a small table with a jug of warm rice wine and a small dish of orchids Beans, a small dish of crispy cakes, and several other popular snacks in Ming Dynasty.

That way, no matter how you look at it, how comfortable it is!

dong dong!

Just when Zhu Song was half awake and half drunk, there was a knock on the door. Zhu Song sat up straight in 'Gulu', lifted the hem of his clothes slightly, and said to the door: "Come in!"

With a soft sound of 'squeak', Mu Su pushed the door and walked in, saying: "My lord, His Royal Highness Zhao Wang and the others are here!"

"It's pretty fast! Then bring them in..." Zhu Song waved to Mu Su, and just halfway through saying this, Zhu Gaosui's voice came in: "Uncle Song Huang, are you In the house?"

"Hahaha, that's great, that's great, I knew Uncle Songhuang that you would be fine!" At this moment, Zhu Gaosui's heads came out from behind Mu Su, and said excitedly.

The faces of the little ones were flushed, full of excitement, and what they saw in their eyes was not Zhu Song, but a roasted pheasant with its hair peeled off, which was sizzling and emitting a hot aroma.

"Nephew Gao Sui, You Huan...have met Uncle Songhuang (Uncle Song)!" Zhu Gaosui and the others squeezed into the room, seeing Zhu Song sitting on the edge of the table alive and well, they all seemed to be pumped with excitement. Terrible.

Zhu Song felt uncomfortable being looked at by them, so he directly waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, get up!"

When the little ones stood up, Zhu Song pointed to the seats around him, and said, "No one in this room is an outsider today, so don't worry about so many etiquettes, just sit down! Mu Su, go call The back kitchen prepares some dishes, this king wants to eat and chat with some county kings here!"

"Yes, my lord!" Mu Su nodded, turned around and left the room.

"Uncle Songhuang, what are you doing? Why did you release the news of your assassination?" After finding a seat and sitting down, the youngest Zhu Zhanji asked his doubts.

The other county kings present also showed curiosity.

Zhu Song didn't rush to answer Zhu Zhanji's question, but looked at Zhu Youxuan and said, "Youxuan, could it be that you haven't imagined why this king deliberately spread the news of my assassination and death?"

Zhu Song's question stunned the little fellows.

After a full quarter of an hour, Zhu Youxuan said tentatively: "Uncle Song Huang, do you want to lure out the person who plots to assassinate you?"

"No, no!" Zhu Gaosui shook his head and interrupted: "With the strength of my Ming court, even if it is the matter of Shaolin Temple and Wudang faction sitting down, I can be found out some clues, let alone those who are not in the world. ? Uncle Song Huang, did the thief who plotted to assassinate you a few days ago leave no trace behind?"

Chapter 566 Let's go, go to Shan Dong

"Your kid is usually fooling around, and your feelings are all pretended, but you can think clearly at this critical moment." Zhu Song glanced at Zhu Gaosui, and said: "If you do anything, no matter how many times you do it secretly, you will eventually stay behind." There are clues, and those thieves are no exception. But it is precisely because of this that I want to cast this big net out!"

"Uncle Song, my grandson can't understand what you said." After all, Zhu Zhanji is still young, and there are some things he can't understand. "Since you know who the thief is, why don't you just send troops to wipe it down? Take it easy!"

"You, sometimes things are still not comprehensive enough!" Zhu Song shook his head and said, "Okay, okay, don't make wild guesses, this king will summarize what happened these days and the information collected Let me tell you!"

"Ten days ago, the king ordered Wang Peng, the chief envoy of Sichuan Zuo, to send an order..." Zhu Song told the children in great detail about what happened in Sichuan for nearly half a month.

Snapped!

After listening to Zhu Song's narration, Zhu Mengcan had a gloomy face, and directly took the case: "These damn Jianghu sects, I have asked my father to suggest to the Fourth Emperor to reduce the power of the Jianghu sects, but my father But he said that this matter is beyond my child's control, so it has been shelved."

Zhu Gaosui's expression was also not very good-looking: "Meng Can is right, these damned guys, really think that my Ming court is made of mud? This time, my nephew will definitely go to the father and send troops to destroy it." them!"

"Brother Three Emperors, be safe and don't be impatient!" Zhu Yuexiu gave Zhu Gaosui a hand, and said, "I'm afraid this matter is not as simple as we thought!"

"That's right! Although this Pifulou belongs to the top power in the Shan Dongjianghu sect, compared with the imperial court, it is nothing more than a bigger ant. Then Qi Yuan is not a fool, he can buy other Jianghu People come to assassinate the fourth uncle, how can you be so stupid as to use your own people to do this?"

After a pause, Zhu Gaosui continued: "Furthermore, nothing can be [-]% successful, and you will more or less take some risks. Just like this time, if they fail, they will be exposed. Lou, isn't the gain outweigh the loss?"

"Brother Sanhuang's words are reasonable!" Zhu Youxuan took over the conversation, and said: "For the Jianghu people, although they are unwilling to contact the imperial court, they will not easily provoke the imperial court. The advantages and disadvantages are so obvious. Qi Yuan would never do such a thing!"

"At the beginning, I didn't believe it!" Zhu Song nodded, and continued: "However, according to the information collected in the past few days, all the signs point to Piff House. how?"

"What do you mean, Uncle Yisong, that someone else is involved in this matter?" Zhu Yuexiu said.

Zhu Song nodded and shook his head again, and said, "I don't know yet, but there should be an answer soon!"

"By the way, Uncle Songhuang!" Zhu Gaosui saw that Zhu Song's mood seemed to be a little depressed, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Before my nephew came to leave Nanjing, Father asked us to come to Jiading City as soon as possible. I can't see you anymore. Where are you planning to go? But you want to lead troops to the east of the mountain and flatten the Pifu Tower?"

"It's interesting to go to Shandong. As for whether it's right to do something about Pifflou, it's not sure. What, what do you think?" Zhu Song looked at Zhu Gaosui and said.

"Hey, Uncle Song Huang, can you bring our brothers with you, we are going to be idle these days!" Before Zhu Gaosui had time to speak, Zhu Mengcan smiled obsequiously. Like a slave who pleases his master.

"Oh, do you want to go?" Zhu Song looked at the little fellows in front of him with a half-smile, and said, "You must know that not anyone who leads the army can go if he wants to. Each of you has a team of ten thousand people under your command." Over the years, they have fought against the enemy inside and outside the Ming Dynasty. But this time is different. This time, the enemy is a person from the Jianghu, and it is the Pifulou that has transformed into a killer organization. Have you ever thought about it? What kind of attack are you facing?"

"The man does something and doesn't do it. It's just a killer organization, and he wants to scare his nephew away? Are you kidding me? This time, I will follow you, Uncle Songhuang, to Shan Dong!" Zhu Mengcan reacted very well. Big, to put it that way is an impassioned one.

"Not to mention how many masters there are in Piff House, just their assassination methods are countless, such as poisoning, hidden weapons... have you thought about it?" Zhu Song asked again.

"Manly man, one spit and one nail, no matter what tricks those guys have, we will take them all!" Zhu Gaosui made the final decision and stood up immediately.

"Uncle Song Huang, I'll go too..."

"Uncle Song..."

Well, with the first one, there will naturally be a second one, and even Zhu Zhanji is clamoring to go together!