I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

As soon as Zhu Zhangui stepped into the gate, Zhu Di's roar sounded from the inner hall.

The old man really looks like it.

Zhu Zhangui curled his lips and shouted to the inner hall.

"Grandpa, it's me, Zhangui."

The inner hall was quiet for a moment.

"Get in!"

"Ugh!"

Zhu Zhangui responded, and walked in with two knives under the vigilant eyes of Little Snotty.

As soon as he entered the inner hall, Zhu Zhangui saw Zhu Di who had changed into a black coarse cotton padded jacket, looking at him with a cold face.

"What are you doing here? You bring two knives. You want to take care of me, the old man who blocked the way, for your father!"

Zhu Zhangui felt awkward listening to the old man's eccentric words.

Kindly come to accompany the old man, but the old man doesn't appreciate it.

"cough."

Zhu Zhangui put the two training knives on the table next to him, coughed dryly, looked at Zhu Di and said, "Grandpa, you have been fighting on the battlefield all your life, and you have very rich combat experience. It stands to reason that the assassin's first arrow After the shot misses and before the second arrow fires, you can dodge the gap in between."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, staring straight at Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui was not afraid, and looked seriously into the old man's eyes.

"But you didn't dodge, and my grandson wondered, maybe you have been emperor for a long time, and you have become a little lax, and you don't have the vigilance you used to have on the battlefield."

The old man's expression instantly became unhappy.

Saying that other old men may not care, but doubting your own fighting vigilance, that's not enough.

The old man has experienced life and death on countless battlefields in half his life. In terms of combat vigilance, he thinks that there are few enemies in the world. This is his pride.

But unexpectedly, his proudest aspect was questioned by his grandson.

"Little brat, what on earth do you want to do? Just say it, get out if you have nothing to do, I'm upset just looking at you."

Zhu Zhangui quit.

He rolled up his sleeves and stared at the old man.

"Old man, what you said is a bit hurtful. Seeing that I am upset now, why didn't I see you upset when you took my money?"

This is really unreasonable.

When you are rich, you are called a good grandson.

When you have no money, you call it a brat.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Zhu Zhangui picked up two training knives and threw one to the old man.

"Old man, in view of your humiliation to me, and in order to restore your fighting vigilance, I, Zhu Zhangui, the grandson of the Second Emperor of Ming Dynasty, formally challenge you to a duel between men."

Grabbing the training knife casually, Zhu Di looked at the angry little boy, and suddenly smiled with a stern face.

"Okay, brat, dare to challenge me. No one has challenged me for many years. You challenge, and grandpa accepts."

"Today, I will let you understand what it means to be a veteran and what it means to be ginger or old."

"Old man, don't engage in verbal disputes, let's see the truth under our hands."

Zhu Zhangui replied, tightened the training knife in his hand, and took the lead in attacking.

"drink!"

With a shout in his mouth, Zhu Zhangui hurried forward, stabbed the old man's lower abdomen with a knife.

"Good come!"

The grandson's sharp action made the old man say hello in satisfaction.

With a knife in his hand, he deflected away Zhu Zhangui's thrust, and then exerted force from his waist, slammed into it, and hooked his foot.

Just hearing "Ouch", Zhu Zhangui sat down on the ground.

"Haha...Little brat, are you convinced? It's not that I don't like you, but you want to beat me with your ability. Go back and practice for another two years!"

Zhu Di leaned on the ground with his knife, and looked at Zhu Zhangui playfully.

Unconvinced, Zhu Zhangui got up from the ground, picked up the knife that fell aside, raised his sleeve and wiped his nose.

"Old man, don't underestimate people. I dared to kill people when I was nine years old. I slept among the dead when I was ten. I dared to lead the charge on the battlefield when I was eleven or twelve. I slaughtered a small country when I was 13 years old."

Zhu Di raised his eyebrows.

"so what?"

Zhu Zhangui squared his posture and looked at the old man.

"I'm not a greenhouse flower like my elder brother, who will be discouraged and give up when encountering things."

"In my life dictionary, there are no such words as obedience and defeat. My life motto..."

Zhu Zhangui raised the knife in his hand and slashed at the old man.

"The sky is big and the earth is big and I am the biggest, my life is up to me."

Zhu Di stared.

This kid is crazy.

It is up to me to return my life.

Grandpa will let you know today how high the sky is and how thick the ground is.

Raising the knife to block it horizontally, and kicking it with a flying kick, Zhu Zhangui screamed and flew out again.

Throwing away the knife in his hand, Zhu Di rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, holding down Zhu Zhangui who hadn't gotten up yet, and Zhu Zhangui's buttocks who raised his hand were twitched violently.

"Snapped!"

"I'll make you the biggest and the biggest."

"Snapped!"

"Let your fate be up to me!"

"Snapped!"

"You dare to be so crazy in front of me. I have never been so crazy in front of your great-grandfather."

"Snapped!"

A sound of applause, a sound of education, and a sound of pain resounded in the inner hall.

Looking at Zhu Di who was snorting and snorting with a smile on his face, Little Snot secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"His Highness the Second Emperor has suffered for you. I never thought you would use this method to make His Majesty feel at ease."

Chapter 15: My dad is actually really cowardly.

Two quarters of an hour later, the exhausted Zhu Di breathed a sigh of relief, lay sideways on the carpet, and looked at a palace lantern hanging at the door.

Zhu Zhangui, who was next to him, rubbed his buttocks and sucked in the air.

This old man is really ruthless.

The scar on the back is still not healed, and the buttocks are swollen again.

Thinking about the past few days after returning from the sea, it seems that there has been no rest, either being beaten, or on the way to be beaten.

"Son, who do you think did this?"

After looking at the palace lantern for a while, Zhu Di kicked Zhu Zhangui who was still breathing.

The pain in his butt was unbearable, Zhu Zhangui, who didn't dare to sit on the ground, could only lie on the ground and look at the old man.

"I don't know who did it, but it definitely wasn't my dad."

"Why are you so sure!" With a sidelong glance at Zhu Zhangui, Zhu Di became interested, found a comfortable position, and waited for Zhu Zhangui's explanation.

"My father is the crown prince. He has supervised the country for so many years, and his subordinates are all over the entire Mingzhou county. He is the most powerful person in the Ming Dynasty, except you."

"Besides, you are so old, to be disrespectful, my father doesn't have to do anything, just wait."

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Zhangui in surprise.

He didn't expect that this second grandson, who usually loves to mess around, could see it so thoroughly.

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

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

Seeing that the old man wanted to test, Zhu Zhangui smiled smugly and was about to answer when a pain came from his back and buttocks.

"hiss!"

Taking a deep breath, You Yuan glanced at the old man.

Zhu Zhangui pulled a cushion from the chair next to him, lay down on the chair and looked at the old man and said, "It's possible, but only if my father dares."

"Why doesn't your father dare?"

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

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

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

"Isn't it pretending?"

Zhu Zhangui nodded affirmatively.

"My father grew up under your disdain and reprimand. As time goes by, over time, he is afraid of you. It really comes from the bottom of his heart."

"Grandpa, you never imagined what my father would do."

Zhu Di came a little closer with interest, wanting to hear what his grandson thinks of his father.

"Let's use an analogy!"

"Even if you put all the army in my father's hands, and then wrote an imperial decree ordering him to rebel, he will suspect that you are testing him, and he will never dare to think otherwise."

"Are you sure your father 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 love is even worse than what I just said."

After speaking, Zhu Di frowned.Zhu Zhangui was afraid of the old man, and really thought that Zhu Pangpang was cowardly from the bottom of his heart, and he would not be able to deter the ministers in the future, so he quickly added a sentence.

"My father's counsel is only aimed at you, other people, ha ha!" Zhu Zhangui sneered, "My father will let others know that he is not a prince."

There was silence in 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 soft cushion, twisting his body from time to time, taking a deep breath.

After a long time, the old man sighed, turned his head to look at Zhu Zhangui and said, "You know, little boy? I mentioned the matter of the Northern Expedition two days ago, but your father refused again, and he also strongly opposed it."

Zhu Zhangui really didn't know about this.

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

"Isn't the money enough? How can my father still object?"

Zhu Zhangui was a little puzzled.

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

Now that I have money, why does my father still object.

However, this doubt did not exist in his mind for long, Zhu Zhangui figured out the reason, looked at the old man and asked tentatively: "Minli?"

Looking at Zhu Zhangui in surprise, Zhu Di nodded slightly.

"In the seventh year of Yongle, Qiu Fu led an army of [-] to march north. As a result, the entire army was wiped out. The court not only lost countless money and food, but also suffered a lot of damage to its troops. Although it can't be said that it was a serious injury, it can be regarded as a big trauma. .”

"Eight years ago, I went out to fight in person. Although I didn't have a big battle, I walked around the grassland and exhausted the soldiers and horses of the imperial court."