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

put in the jug

After drinking all the wine, Zhu Gaoxu stood up and threw the jug into the distance.

Zhu Zhangui didn't speak, just looked at Zhu Gaoxu quietly.

"what!"

Zhu Gaoxu let out a furious roar in the distance.

Still dissatisfied in his heart, he tore off his clothes abruptly, looked at Zhu Zhangui with red eyes, and called out Zhu Zhangui's name for the first time.

"Zhangui, it's not that easy to give up. Obviously, all of this should be mine. I have made great contributions to the great Ming Dynasty. I have spent most of my life on the battlefield, with countless wounds, large and small."... .

"When Jing Nan was in trouble, your grandfather was surrounded. It was I who rushed in with my troops and rescued him, and it happened more than once."

"Every time I fight, I charge forward and try my best to remove all obstacles for your grandfather."

"As for your father, he just blocked a good-for-nothing Li Jinglong, stayed behind, and took away everything I worked so hard for."

"Your grandfather promised me with his own mouth, but later he denied it. Doesn't he know that denying all this will deal such a blow to my second son?"

"I have shed blood and fought my life for him, and even almost died on the battlefield several times, but he dare not even admit what he said."

"Nephew, tell me, tell me this second uncle with the truth, if all this is you, are you willing?"

Seeing Zhu Gaoxu, who was close to madness, sweeping over the large and small wounds on his body, Zhu Zhangui fell silent.

Think differently.

If he were Zhu Gaoxu, he wouldn't be so reconciled, and would definitely fight.

Just like when he came back from overseas, the idea in his mind was to replace Zhu Zhanji and become the helm of Daming in the future.

He thought so, and he did so.

At the beginning, Zhu Zhangui really had no hope. After all, the old man’s thoughts on Lichang were too strong. If his supermarket hadn’t overwhelmed Zhu Zhanji, now he might be laying down a land overseas and preparing to kill him after the civil fort. came back.

After venting his inner emotions, Zhu Gaoxu gradually calmed down.

Zhu Gaoxu looked at the silent Zhu Zhangui, "Actually, you know and I know too. Everyone knows that you are the second child, and Zhanji is the eldest grandson."

Zhu Zhangui didn't speak, but just listened quietly to Zhu Gaoxu's words.

"In fact, I didn't have any hope at first. I thought about doing something casually, so that your father would not be able to inherit the position so smoothly, but your success has moved my heart."

"You, the second child, can become the eldest grandson of the emperor, why can't I, the second prince."

"Zhangui, I don't know how you impress the old man, but I'm here to tell you today, I will not give up, even if there is only a slight chance, I will get what belongs to me, because all of this is originally I worked my ass off."

"I don't allow what I bought with my life to become the fruit of others."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Gaoxu turned around and walked towards the camp.

But after walking a few steps, he stopped suddenly and turned to look at Zhu Zhangui who was still sitting there.

"If one day I lose, remember your promise."

"If I win, I will also leave you a bloodline and let him inherit your branch."

Zhu Zhangui stood up with a sneer, looked at Zhu Gaoxu and said calmly.

"Second uncle, although I agree with your idea, I still say that, you can't win, I said this, don't talk about the old man, it's useless when the Buddha comes."

"If you don't give up from now on, don't blame me, my nephew, for being cruel."

Zhu Gaoxu looked back at Zhu Zhangui with a faint smile.

"Really? Come on if you have any moves, your second uncle, I didn't scare you too much."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Looking at the distant figure, Zhu Zhangui's eyes became colder and colder. .

Chapter 276: Zhu Pangpang: Dad, next time you have something to talk about, don't play the sensational game.

"It's true, old man, it's still raining in the middle of the night, why call you over!"

"It's alright, alright, stop nagging, there must be something to do if Dad told me to go over."

"By the way, when you go, ask the old man whether Zhan Gui will come back for the Chinese New Year this year. He hasn't been at home for the Chinese New Year for a long time."

"He has a wife and children, and it's not a problem if he's not at home every day!"

"If he's been at home these few years, the two of us will definitely be able to hold a few more grandchildren. It would be great if the family is lively every day."

"Okay, I see, I will ask. You don't have to wait for me, go to rest early!"

"Okay, I see, you go quickly, hold an umbrella, don't get drenched, your health is not good, and if you catch a cold, it won't be better for a long time."

As time enters autumn, Jinling has been raining continuously for the past few days.

Today is the day of rest and musing. Zhu Pangpang is the same as before. If there is no urgent matter, no matter how busy he is, he will spare an afternoon to accompany his grandson who came back today to read and write.

Zhu Pangpang did this because he wanted his grandson to be more influenced by the sage's articles.

Although his son and the old man were very disgusted with this aspect, Zhu Pangpang felt that the sage's articles were right, and those who used the sage's articles for what they shouldn't be were the ones who were wrong.

Holding an umbrella, he walked out of the East Palace.

With the support of the eunuch, Zhu Pangpang walked quickly to the old man's study room.

When the old man came back this trip, he didn't leave immediately.

The war in the north is almost over. Liu Sheng and his third son are there to take care of it, so don't worry too much. He can rest assured that there are his son and grandson in the Western Regions.

So he stayed in Jinling, planning to preside over the opening ceremony of the train at the end of the month.

The train is the lifeblood of the court in the future. Whether the court can control the territory in all directions in the future depends entirely on this thing.

So the old man put this matter first, and planned to preside over the ceremony first, and then consider other matters.

Before dark today, a memorial was passed down from the Western Regions. After reading it, the old man didn't lose his temper as imagined. He just took this memorial and sat silently at the door of the Shang study, watching the rain at night.

Even in the middle of the night, he sent someone to the East Palace and called Zhu Pangpang over.

"Dad, did something urgent happen?"

As soon as Zhu Pangpang arrived at the place, he hurriedly asked nervously.

His son should still be surrounded in the Western Regions. On the way here, he kept praying in his heart that something must have happened to the Western Regions.

"Oh, it's nothing serious, but I can't fall asleep for a while, so I called you over, let's have a chat, Qi Rui, go to sleep!"

Zhu Pangpang's question woke up the old man who was staring at the rain curtain at the door in a daze.

He squeezed the space between his brows, withdrew his melancholy expression, put on a smile, patted the chair next to him, and asked his eldest son to sit down.

Seeing the old man's expression, Zhu Pangpang felt a little puzzled.

Just now he could see clearly that something must have happened to the melancholy look of the old man.

But the old man didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to ask, so he could only sit obediently in the seat next to him.

....

"I went to bed early, and I have to go to school tomorrow. This kid is just like his father. I let him read some books in the afternoon. He is either sleepy or thirsty. He has to go to the toilet again, and he still talks to his grandma from time to time. Complaining, saying that I don't give him time to rest, is squeezing his young heart."

Zhu Pangpang heard the old man mentioned the eldest grandson, so he told the interesting story of today, hoping that the great grandson can resolve the melancholy in the old man's heart.

Sure enough, as he imagined.

As soon as he heard Zhu Pangpang scolding his great-grandson, the old man laughed out loud when he thought of the little guy's slacking off.

"Hahaha…"

"There is a lot of excrement and urine on the lazy donkey, follow the root, follow the root..."

After talking about this sentence, the old man's interest

The instant came.

"But what you said is wrong. Although the kid is a little slippery, he is not lazy. This little guy is with me. When your grandfather asked us to study, I, as soon as I saw this book, I wanted to sleep."

"Later, the old gentleman was giving a lecture up there, and I got really tired of listening down there, so I just lay down there and slept, and I happened to meet your grandfather and came to see us in the school."

"At that time, I saw your other uncles listening carefully to the lecture, but I was sleeping soundly downstairs. Your grandpa was so angry that he took off his shoes and tried to beat me when he went up. Several people couldn't hold him back."

「后来还是你大伯，给我说了情，我才免了那顿揍。」

When Zhu Biao was mentioned, memories slowly appeared in the old man's eyes.

"Your uncle is a good brother. No matter what troubles I caused, he always protected me. Although he also beat me, I know he was doing it for my own good."

"If he is still alive, he must be a very good emperor. Our family may be living happily in Beiping. I will be a general, and I will fight in the south and north to expand the territory for your uncle."

Zhu Pangpang also nodded repeatedly.

He was very impressed with his uncle, and he admired that uncle very much when he was a child, so that his words and deeds later showed traces of learning from that uncle.

After Zhu Biao passed away, he went to visit his grandfather. Old Zhu said that he was very similar to Zhu Biao, but lacked a little decisiveness.

"Boss, to be honest, when you treat your family, you really look like your uncle."

Recalling that in his memory, he already had some impressions of the big brother who was like Hu, the old man looked at it, and the eldest son who was sitting next to him, who was also remembering, couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

Of course, what he said was not about ability, but about protecting his brothers.

Over the years, because of his connivance, Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui did many wrong things. He wanted to punish him many times, but Zhu Pangpang stopped him.

The old man was very satisfied with Zhu Pangpang.

"Father, I don't dare to compare with Uncle. Uncle is the person I admire the most besides you and Grandpa. My ability is not even as good as him."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing his son's modesty, the old man smiled.

Watching the rain curtain and being silent for a while, the old man said suddenly.

"Actually, before the little brat came back, I really wanted to replace you and let the second son inherit the throne."

Zhu Pangpang didn't speak, but just listened quietly.

....

He knew this matter well. If he hadn't been cautious in his words and deeds, and had the support of civil servants, he might have been replaced long ago.

Even the civil and military officials of the whole court knew about this matter, and they all knew that the old man didn't like Zhu Pangpang very much, so he tried to put Zhu Gaoxu on the throne in a different way.

But for Zhu Gaoxu's appearance, the generals supported it, but the civil servants collectively vetoed it.

What a joke, the imperial court is like this, and an emperor who likes to fight has to be arranged. The future life of the imperial court will not be able to survive.

Of course, this is only a secondary reason. The main reason should be that Zhu Gaoxu couldn't pee in the same pot as their civil servants.

"You are very capable in all aspects, but your heart is too kind. An emperor's heart is too kind. It may not be a good thing for the country."

"Father... the affairs of the imperial court cannot rely solely on force. When the battle is finally over, the people are the foundation of the imperial court."

"My son doesn't have any big ambitions. As long as the people in the world can eat enough, wear clothes, and not be persecuted by foreigners, my son will be satisfied. As for whether I can take your place, I don't care about that."

"As long as the people in the world are rich and healthy, it's okay to give it to the second child."

The old man turned his head to look at Zhu Pangpang with a sincere expression, and nodded slightly after a long time.

The eldest son believed it.

The two were silent for a while, and the old man asked.

"For so many years, I have been partial to the second and third child, saying that you scolded you many times, and even thinking about how to replace you every day. Have you ever hated me?

I. "

Zhu Pangpang was taken aback, and quickly got up to kneel down to promise.

Reaching out to hold it, the old man patted Zhu Pangpang and motioned him to sit down and continue talking.

Sitting back on the chair tremblingly, Zhu Pangpang kept shaking his head.

"Father, my son really didn't think about this."

The old man stared into Zhu Pangpang's eyes, and said with a serious expression: "To be honest, as a father, I am not even qualified to listen to a single truth from my son. Is the gap between us father and son already so deep?"

Zhu Pangpang was silent, and nodded after a long time.

"Yes, it was when I first took over as the prince, but it hasn't happened since then."