Daming: I was exposed by Zhu Di's Sims life!

Tang Cheng looked at the mansion in front of him, and there was a plaque "Gan Wang's Mansion". It was originally the mansion of General Lan Yu, Duke of Liang in the Hongwu Dynasty. The Great General was the most lawless figure in Jinling City, but unfortunately he died a miserable death.

After Zhu Gaochi was removed from the position of prince, he could no longer live in the East Palace according to the etiquette system, so the emperor gave Zhu Gaochi the mansion of General Lan Yu as the mansion of Prince Gan.

Tang Cheng pushed open the heavy front door, and what he saw was billowing dust. It can be seen how long no one has visited this Prince Gan's mansion. But it reveals a refreshing chill.

Tang Cheng couldn't help feeling that the two owners of this mansion were so similar. The first half of his life was so beautiful, and the second half of his life was as if the sun was setting in the west. Is this really true.

It's just that Zhu Gaochi was luckier than Sapphire, he just lost his power, while Sapphire lost his life.

Being alive is already the greatest blessing in the world.

Tang Cheng coughed lightly, and said in a loud voice: "By the word of the Lord Long Live, the King of Gan and his sons will have an audience!"

No one responded in the yard, it was as quiet as the Nine Netherworld.

However, Tang Cheng was not in a hurry, and patiently stood where he was and waited.

After a long time, a ghost-like white figure slowly walked over. It turned out to be the grandson of the empress dowager in the past, to be precise, the son of King Gan.

"Go away! Go away!"

He was wearing a thin plain gown, with his chest exposed, and his long black hair was scattered around his waist. He was thin and pale, and the lines of his bones were exposed under his skin. He was sick and gloomy.

Zhu Zhanji paused when he heard the words, and waved his hands weakly: "I see, my father is sleeping. His health has been getting worse recently. I'm afraid it will take a while. If Mr. Tang doesn't dislike it, he can wait a little longer." .”

If he has nothing all the time, he will not suffer.

Even if he failed, he did not show decadence.

Anger can make people irrational, so Zhu Zhanji walked out of Wenhua Palace angrily.

An honest person does not mean that he is a fool, on the contrary, under the simple and honest appearance, there is a sophisticated strategy and wisdom that has not shown its edge.

Tang Cheng quickly brought a stool, and after Zhu Gaochi sat down, his breathing became much more stable.

Jiangxi's Prince Gan's Mansion has been repaired, why don't you just settle down, what's the matter, do you want to retire in the capital?

"Snapped!"

Zhu Di paused, and said slowly: "Two days ago, a letter from Jiangxi said that your palace in Ganzhou has been repaired, and there is nothing wrong, so I will let you know."

Zhu Zhanji looked at his father incomprehensibly, with tears in his eyes.

The emperor clutched his chest, a wave of anger rushed into his heart, almost making him breathless, he couldn't help but took two steps back, his steps were empty, and he almost fell to the ground.

Zhu Zhanji stood aside silently, as if no one saw him.

Zhu Gaochi didn't know what his son was up to today, but he dared to talk to the old man like this, and quickly grabbed Zhu Zhanji's arm: "Zhanji, be obedient, don't make trouble with your grandpa, let's go home, what do you want to go home with?" Say."

How many refugees in this world are not worse than him?

This was the first time Zhu Gaochi hit him.

Zhu Zhanji supported Zhu Gaochi, and walked slowly into the Wenhua Palace. He coughed continuously along the way, which showed how weak the body and bones of the Prince Gan are now.

"Zhan Ji, how could you be so rude in front of your grandfather?" Zhu Gaochi scolded.

However, some people think otherwise.

So what about Ganzhou, Ganzhou, the Song City in the south of the Yangtze River, has a mild climate and is a good place to recuperate.

The Zhu family is all lunatics. Starting from Zhu Yuanzhang, the ancestor who stepped on the bones and ascended the throne, although Emperor Jianwen has a reputation for benevolence, his hands are covered with the blood of his uncle.Needless to say, it was passed down to the Yongle Dynasty. First, Zhu Di, the old killer, followed by Zhu Gaoxuan, the little lunatic, perfectly inherited the bloodthirsty nature of the Zhu family.

Zhu Di looked calm: "Why not, tell me a reason."

The string in Zhu Di's heart couldn't be stretched any longer, he scolded angrily: "This world was brought down by me, it was me! It wasn't you, you don't have the qualifications to say such things!"

Once he left the capital, he might never have a chance to come back, and the last bit of hope disappeared.

And Zhu Zhanji seemed to be unable to hear what his father said, his eyes were blood red, and he glared at Zhu Di: "Grandpa, if my father can't go to Ganzhou, he will never!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Zhu Gaochi pointed at the door of the palace, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to see you, and neither does your grandfather, get out!"

Zhu Zhanji's voice was hoarse and deep, "So it's Mr. Tang, what's the matter with visiting?"

"My son, my son is late, I hope the emperor will forgive me, cough cough."

Zhu Gaochi wiped off the fine sweat on his forehead, and apologized while coughing.

"Exemption."

Zhu Zhanji has never been slapped by his father since he was born.

The decree was uploaded in the morning, but by the time the father and son stepped into the Wenhua Palace, a waning moon had already hung above the starry night.

……

This time it was not Zhu Gaochi who coughed, but Zhu Di.

The hall became quiet again.

Tang Cheng bowed slightly, and said: "By the order of the Long Live Lord, it is said that the Prince Gan and his son will enter the palace to have an audience."

By saying this, he was actually ordering Zhu Gaochi to retire as soon as possible.

"It's okay, you and my father and son, how can you forgive me?" Zhu Di waved to Tang Cheng, "Why don't you move up and let my son sit down and rest?"

"Now you have made him the crown prince for more than ten years. His body is exhausted and his body is exhausted. Now you are going to drive us to Ganzhou. From the beginning to the end, have you treated our father and son as a family!"

Under the shadow of depression, there is bitter loneliness.

Only, Zhu Gaochi is an exception.

What hurdles can the family have to overcome?

Zhu Di came over and helped Zhu Gaochi up.

However, for Zhu Zhanji, the most painful thing is that he is close at hand, but he is dragged back to hell and deprived of his power. For an ambitious person, this is the most painful torment in the world.

"Father, don't stop me, I have to ask you clearly today!"

"Cough cough."

His old man was tall and strong, but his son Zhu Pangpang looked terminally ill, panting, and sweating profusely after walking two steps.

Why don't you let me die! ! !
If you had made me the son of a vassal prince back then, why would I be so unwilling today!
If I have been buried in the dust, then I am willing to be silent in the dark.

No matter how badly they were beaten, after all, they are still a family.

The status of Prince Gan's son will allow him to live comfortably for the rest of his life. Not only that, his descendants are all vassal kings, enjoying the status of being enshrined in the world next to the emperor.

Zhu Gaochi's face was calm, and his heart was not moved at all: "I understand, thank you, father, for reminding me that I don't have anything to pack in the capital. I can leave the capital and go to Jiangxi in two days."

Even Zhu Gaoxuan and Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu, who were hostile to Zhu Gaochi, had to admit that this fat Zhu is really a benevolent and honest person.

"No one has walked in this door for half a year. I thought I heard it wrong."

He accepts failure, accepts that his opponent is stronger than himself, and accepts the loneliness after failure.

Is he miserable?

Faced with a situation that can drive ordinary people to collapse, Zhu Gaochi can still get through it calmly.

Zhu Gaochi leaned over and kowtowed: "Son, Zhu Gaochi, I have an audience with you by order, cough...cough..."

In his heart, the emperor Zhu Di is a kind father even though he is ruthless to him, the king of Qi Zhu Gaoxuan is a lovely younger brother even though he is cruel to him, and the king of Han Zhu Gaoxu is a naive brother even though he repeatedly makes things difficult for him. Although the eldest son Zhu Zhanji often messed around, he was also a filial son.

Zhu Zhanji asked: "At the beginning you asked my father to be the prince. If you didn't want to pass the position to him, why did you let him be the prince?"

With a kind face on Zhu Di's face, he greeted him here, and Zhu Gaochi greeted him with a smile and a simple and honest face.

You might as well kill me!

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhanji turned and left without saying a word.

Why do you want me to see the light, and then beat me back to the ground?

The slap was so hard that Zhu Zhanji's face was swollen.

He doesn't care about anything anymore, even death doesn't matter. Living in such a mess is not Zhu Zhanji's life creed.

After being so polite for a long time, Zhu Gaochi asked: "Your Majesty came to me, presumably there is something important to discuss, please speak directly."

Zhu Zhanji looked ferocious, with madness, pointed at Zhu Di's nose, and said loudly, "It was you who pushed me into this position back then, it was you! You told me since I was a child, what a good grandson Kewang three generations , why pass the seat to my father and then to me in the future, let me study hard and work hard, and sooner or later the seat will be handed over to me. Okay, I believe it, and now you want us to go to Ganzhou to become a fan, You want us to get far away so that the seat can be passed to King Qi, right? Why don't you let me die!"

A loud slap sounded, and Zhu Gaozhi slapped Zhu Zhanji's face with unforgivable anger: "In front of your grandfather, how did you say these rebellious words? Don't you want to die? Why don't you Die!"

"no!"

Zhu Zhanji suddenly roared, startling the two of them.

He is willing to tolerate everyone, even though some of these people are his enemies, and some cause him to lose everything, but in his eyes, these people are all blood-related relatives.

No.

He just wanted to find a reason for his father in front of the old man, why did his father treat him like this?

Zhu Gaochi seemed to be drained of all his strength, slipped from the stool, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his chest was heavy.

Zhu Di sat on the golden chair, closed his eyes lightly, breathed rapidly, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"He's gone crazy."

"You've gone crazy too."

Zhu Di said softly: "We are all crazy."