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

Chapter 31: Move if you have the ability, see if it is my gun or your knife?

Deep mountains, forest trails.

Zhu Zhangui was wearing a big cloak, supported Zhu Di's soft sedan chair, and walked forward with the team, while staring straight at Sun Ruowei, who was disguised as a man in front of him.

"Little brat, don't look blindly, that's your elder brother's woman."

Zhu Di, who was sitting on the soft sedan chair, noticed Zhu Zhangui's eyes, and thought about the boy's character of accepting beautiful women, so he quickly reminded him.

Zhu Zhangui looked at Sun Ruowei who was also looking back at him, chuckled lightly, and deliberately amplified his voice:

"Don't worry, I don't like this kind of man who has a bad temper and doesn't look like a woman. I still prefer the kind of gentle and considerate, who can do whatever she wants."

"Humph!"

Sun Ruowei, who was walking in front, snorted angrily, and gave Zhu Zhangui a hard look.

Zhu Zhangui didn't take it seriously, turned his head and whispered to the old man: "Those guys will really let Jianwen see you, don't be a trap, they tricked you into it."

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Di sneered disdainfully, "It's not the old man, I look down on them, but I came here alone, and they couldn't take me down."

Looking at the pagoda getting closer and closer in the distance, Zhu Di twisted his beard and asked Zhu Zhangui: "Son, tell me, what should I say when I see him first?"

Zhu Zhangui rolled his eyes speechlessly, "This is not a blind date, why do you still think about what to say? If I were you, I would definitely say the first sentence, my eldest nephew, fourth uncle, I miss you so much, Come~ let uncle make love and make love."

"Hahaha……"

Zhu Zhangui's funny answer amused Zhu Di, who was originally in a somewhat complicated state of mind, and couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, Zhu Di twirled his beard with his hands, and sighed: "It's been almost ten years, and I haven't seen him for a long time. I miss him very much. I didn't sleep all night last night, thinking about the past over and over again."

Zhu Zhangui chuckled, and teased in a low voice: "Your old man is definitely thinking about him, not thinking about it, and taking this opportunity to kill him."

"Snapped!"

Zhu Di angrily raised his hand and slapped Zhu Zhangui.

Glancing ahead, he stopped abruptly, and looked back at Sun Ruowei, who was at the two of them.

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, I really want to see him, and I have no intention of harming him."

Hearing Zhu Di's words, Sun Ruowei breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to lead the way.

Zhu Zhangui pouted secretly.

It is estimated that the old man himself did not believe what he said.

Zhu Di, who didn't want to talk too much on this topic, changed the subject and started asking Zhu Zhangui about other things.

"It's been a while since the draft, have you gone to see it? Is there a girl you like?"

Zhu Zhangui spread his hands helplessly.

"How can I have time? I wanted to finish explaining to you, so I went back to have a look, but the old monk passed away the next day, and you let me stay there for seven days. Opportunity."

Zhu Di patted his forehead suddenly.

"How did I forget about this?"

"When this matter is over, you can go and have a look when you get back, and confirm it for me as soon as possible. Before the Northern Expedition, you must get married."

Zhu Zhangui nodded.

"Don't worry, old man, I'm not as troublesome as the boss. My standard is good-looking, nice voice, good figure, gentle and considerate, just be obedient to me."

"That's fine." Zhu Di also nodded in agreement, "It's enough to cultivate feelings slowly. The most important thing for these two people to live in life is to be comfortable. If two people are together, they will always be stern and quarrel every day. No matter how deep it is, it will be worn out after a long time."

When Zhu Di said this, he glanced at Sun Ruowei who was walking in front.

For this girl, to be honest, he really didn't like her.

Leaving aside the fact that the other party is the remnant of Jianwen, he just doesn't like his somewhat domineering and stubborn character.

If this kind of personality is better in ordinary people, but can be placed in the royal family, then such a woman is likely to become an existence like Empress Lu and Wu Zetian.

Soon, a group of people came under a pagoda.

"See the emperor, I have met His Royal Highness the Second Emperor."

Zhu Zhangui helped Zhu Di get out of the soft sedan chair, and two casually dressed guards who had already been waiting here came forward to pay respects.

Zhu Di nodded, glanced at the tall tower in front of him, and said, "Is anyone here?"

One of the leading guards replied loudly: "Report to Your Majesty, the people have arrived, on the ninth floor. There are three people in total, two of them with knives, the one in the middle has no weapon, and wears a hat on his head, which is kept secret."

Zhu Zhangui, who was standing beside Zhu Di, glanced at Sun Ruowei upon hearing this, and said with a disdainful smile:

"Hehe, my uncle is really interesting. There are so many layers, but he chooses the ninth floor. It seems that he still can't let go of his status as emperor!"

Zhu Di didn't speak, but just waved his hands casually, as if he didn't care.

But his frown showed that he was a little upset.

Jianwen, this little bastard, at this point, you still want to ride on my head.

Glancing at the surrounding mountains, Zhu Di asked again: "Have all the people on the mountain been cleaned up?"

The guard quickly reported: "The Shenji Battalion was cleared five days ago."

Zhu Di nodded in satisfaction and waved to the guards.

"You and Er Zaizi follow me up, and the others retreat first."

Following Zhu Di's order, the Jin Yiwei and guards carrying the sedan chair quickly retreated to a distance.

Only Zhu Di, Zhu Zhangui, Sun Ruowei and the guard were left in place.

"Come on, brat, accompany me to meet your uncle."

A group of four people walked into the pagoda.

After entering the pagoda, Zhu Di found a seat and sat down, beckoning to Zhu Zhangui.

"Little brat, you've seen the portrait of your uncle, go up and see if it's him."

"Your Majesty, didn't you tell me to..."

When Sun Ruowei heard that Zhu Di asked Zhu Zhangui to go up, he hurriedly took a step forward.

"I can't trust you."

Before Sun Ruowei could finish speaking, Zhu Di glanced at her calmly, and waved her to step aside.

This woman has a lot of thoughts, and Zhu Di is worried that when the other party sends a message, her words will not convey her meaning.

This is also the reason why Zhu Di brought Zhu Zhangui over.

Zhu Zhangui, who had just sat down and was about to squint for a while, got up helplessly and walked upstairs.

"Damn, it's disgusting. You can squat on the third floor, but you can't do it on the fourth floor. What do you mean by running to the ninth floor? Isn't this just a tired and stupid boy?"

Panting, he climbed to the ninth floor, and seeing the closed door in front of him, Zhu Zhangui complained and kicked up.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, the closed building door was directly kicked open.

Suddenly, as soon as the door opened, a black figure rushed out with a knife.

Just as he was about to slash Zhu Zhangui with his knife, he saw Zhu Zhangui pointing at himself from the two ornately decorated iron pipes in the cloak.

"I advise you to stay still, the thing in my hand is much more powerful than the firecracker."

Chapter 32: These days, why don't some people listen to advice?

"Pretending to be a ghost, courting death!"

The person pointed at hadn't figured out what it was, when there was a bang behind him.

Immediately afterwards, another figure rushed out from the door and slashed at Zhu Zhangui with a knife.

"Oh!"

A deafening gunshot echoed on the ninth floor, slashing at Zhu Zhangui's figure with a knife, and with a muffled grunt, he fell heavily to the ground, clutching his abdomen and making a painful sound.

"call!"

After blowing the smoke from the muzzle of the gun in his left hand, Zhu Zhangui shook his head and looked at the man who fell to the ground.

"Really, these days, why don't people listen to advice?"

"Third Brother!"

The person who stood at the door and was pointed at by the gun let out a yell.

Seeing that the third brother was bleeding a lot, his eyes were instantly red, and he raised the knife desperately, and wanted to fight Zhu Zhangui desperately.

"Okay, stop!"

Just when the trigger in Zhu Zhangui's right hand was about to be pulled, a shout sounded in the room.

The man with red eyes who wanted to fight Zhu Zhangui desperately gave Zhu Zhangui a vicious look, and retreated unwillingly.

Nervously helped the third brother who was lying on the ground and was still groaning, and checked the other party's injury.

Putting the empty flintlock pistol back into the holster casually, Zhu Zhangui pulled out another one with his cloak lifted, and walked in swaggeringly.

"Whose child are you?"

As Zhu Zhangui walked in, a man in a bamboo hat sitting in the middle of the room looked up at Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui smiled slightly, glanced at the room, saw that there was no one else except the two people just now, put the flintlock pistol into the holster on his waist, and raised his hand to the man in the bamboo hat. A salute.

"Zhu Zhangui, the son of Zhu Gaochi, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, has met Uncle."

Hearing this, the man in the bamboo hat nodded and took off the hat on his head, revealing his bald head.

"It turned out to be the son of the little fat man. I didn't expect that such a benevolent person as your father would raise such a decisive son like you."

"My lord, I'm afraid the third brother will die."

As soon as Emperor Jianwen finished speaking, the man who was pointed at by Zhu Zhangui's flintlock pistol just now let out a mournful roar.

"Oh, this may be his life!"

Emperor Jianwen glanced at the pale third brother, who had already vented more and breathed less, sighed, shook his head and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"I kill you!"

The man roared angrily, picked up the knife next to him, and was about to fight Zhu Zhangui desperately.

Zhu Zhangui was not used to this guy's stink, so he reached out and pulled out a quick-fire pistol, and was about to finish this guy.

"Presumptuous! Take him, let's go."

Emperor Jianwen yelled again, and the man who rushed up looked at Emperor Jianwen unwillingly, threw the knife on the ground angrily, and roared like a lone wolf.

Emperor Jianwen didn't look at Zhu Zhangui, got up slowly, and put on the look of someone who hurt me, and our conversation ended here.

Well, monks are the most annoying thing.

Looking at Emperor Jianwen who got up to leave, Zhu Zhangui complained in his heart, turned his head and said to the man who was still roaring angrily:

"Okay, stop howling, if you don't want him to die, drag him here."

The man who was roaring angrily stopped screaming suddenly, and looked at Zhu Zhangui with bloodshot eyes.

"Will you save him?"

Zhu Zhangui replied: "In normal times, his death is none of my business. But today's situation is different. I don't want to disturb the meeting between my grandfather and uncle because of the death of a small person."

The man heard the words and looked at Jianwen!

Emperor Jianwen, who had already stood up, glanced at Zhu Zhangui, nodded slightly, and sat down again.

Seeing Jianwen nodding, the man quickly dragged the injured third brother to Zhu Zhangui's side.

"thump!"

Putting the injured third brother away, the man knelt down directly.

"It was the villain who offended you. If you can save the third brother, you can kill or scrape the villain at your disposal."