Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 28 Dad, No Money! (Ask for a monthly pass!)
"I'm safe."

Zhu Laosi was still angry, and glanced at his three sons and a good grandson.

"Sit down, I called you guys over today to discuss the matter of Alutai."

Zhu Gaochi (big fat man), Zhu Gaoxu (big beard), and Zhu Gaosui (thin monkey), the three brothers sat down at the table.

"Boss, you speak first."

The old Zhu Di was wearing a red dragon robe, with one foot on the chair, leaning against the wide chair, and glanced at the fat Zhu Gaochi with drooping eyelids.

"Yes."

Zhu Dapang straightened his body by supporting his waist belt. This chair really squeezed his buttocks a bit.

"What I mean is, it's better to continue to live in peace with all the tribes in the grassland and share the peace. After all, Alutai just robbed something, and didn't raise the flag to rebel. We just need to strengthen the preparation of the frontier army, and then send a letter to Arutai to plead guilty."

When the fat man was talking, the bearded man and the thin monkey both looked contemptuous, and before the fat man finished speaking, the bearded man had already spoken.

"Boss, what you said is wrong. Alutai is just a small fight, but Nawatuohuan has unified all the tribes in Wara. I also heard that his son, Yexian, was born as an eagle, Gulangshi. There are rumors on the grassland. Fortune tellers say that this one also has the appearance of an emperor."

Zhu Gaosui immediately took over and made a professional joke.

"The appearance of an emperor? This is not bad!"

"Just for this one, it will take soldiers to level him up."

"It's definitely going to be leveled!"

Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui sang together.

Fatty Zhu waved his hand.

"The fortune-telling is unreliable, it's just rumors, and it's just a child first, what can it explain?"

Zhu Gaoxu slapped his thigh and looked at Zhu Di who was watching the excitement.

"What does it mean? Father, this shows that Wala has a disobedient heart!"

"Yes!"

"This time we are not only going to fight the Tartar's Alu Tai, but also take the Wala's sex!"

Zhu Gaosui next to him patted his thigh.

Zhu Gaochi also looked at Zhu Di.

"Father, if you want all the tribes in the grassland to surrender, you need a heart of benevolence and love to convince others with benevolence."

"Renai Renai, Boss, you know how to talk about benevolence all day long, benevolence has a fart use, benevolence can keep those tartars from disturbing you?!"

Zhu Gaoxu interrupted.

"It's useless."

Zhu Gaosui followed.

Zhu Gaochi stopped talking, and put his hands into his sleeves, while Zhu Zhanji next to him looked back and forth, and it was not his turn to speak here.

"Say it, keep talking."

Old Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Gaoxu.

"Second, come here."

Zhu Gaoxu got excited about this name call.

"Father, I think we can send troops from Hebei this time, out of Zhangjiakou, and lead the army straight to the lair of Alutai. Now send a letter to Wu Liangha, let this old boy send troops to accompany the army. It depends on whether he comes.

"Yeah, flatten his son of a bitch."

Zhu Gaosui also yelled.

Then he didn't speak, waiting for Zhu Di to express his opinion.

"continue."

Zhu Di glanced at the three sons, and finally settled on Zhu Dapang.

"No money, Dad."

Fatty Zhu spread his hands, his face showed a bitter melon color.

"We're going to hit the Onan River this time!"

"Correct!"

"No money."

Three brothers, one sentence per person.

"Sweep Liping!"

"Correct!"

"No money."

"Seal the wolf and live in Xu!"

"Hey, yes!"

"No money."

With a 'bang', Zhu Gaoxu slapped the table and stood up.

"Boss, what do you mean by telling people not to talk? Just these two words back and forth, no money, no money, no money, go home and eat as soon as possible!"
"No money."

"You don't even have money to eat?!"

This is what Zhu Gaochi was waiting for.

"You think you're all like you, second child. One golden bean you gave me is enough for my East Palace to eat hundreds of bites for several days."

He laughed and took out a bag from his pocket. Just as he was about to pull it away, Zhu Gaoxu held Zhu Gaochi's hand and laughed softly. His back molars were about to shatter.

"Boss, don't bring such a sinister person."

Fatty Zhu just smiled, acting like I don't know anything.

Old Zhu Si, who was sitting in a domineering posture, glanced at his three sons, and was furious.

"roll."

One word export.

Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui reacted the fastest, both of them knew their father's temper, they couldn't be provoked when they got angry, they had to be dogged.

"My son retire."

The two quickly saluted, turned and ran outside, for fear of being beaten too late.

But Zhu Gaochi is different, he is the prince, he has supervised the country for many years, and most of the court officials are from his sect, so he can't just sit and watch Zhongliang go to prison and suffer.

Fatty Zhu stood up and knelt down in front of old Zhu Si respectfully.

"Your Majesty, since Xia Yuanji took charge of the Ministry of Household Affairs, the state's financial revenue has been increasing year by year. The money for repairing the "Yongle Dadian", the money for Annan, and the money for cutting grasslands are all Xia Yuanji's painstaking efforts and burdens for the country."

"Without Xia Yuanji, there would be no great rule of the Yongle Dynasty today, the backbone of the country, the pillar of the court. You can't put him in jail, let alone confiscate his home. This will chill the hearts of all officials."

"What's more, Xia Yuanji is admonishing you to give up the Northern Expedition. This is the will of the people and the wish of all officials!"

Old Zhu Siben was in a fit of anger. Seeing his eldest son beating him like this, he stood up abruptly, raised his finger to point at Fatty Zhu's big head, nodded for a long time, and turned to look at Zhu Zhanji who was on the side.

"For you, should this battle be fought?"

"If you think about it clearly, the future of the country depends on you."

"I, place great hopes on you."

"You have to be worthy of grandpa's painstaking efforts on you, understand?"

This implies that Zhu Zhanji's intention to support his Northern Expedition should not be too obvious.

Zhu Zhanji froze for a moment, thinking that this is none of my fucking business, so I just joined in the fun.

One side is father, the other side is grandpa, how to answer?
But since he asked, Zhu Zhanji walked up to his father Zhu Gaochi and knelt down.

"Military expeditions are state affairs, and should not be moved for personal likes and dislikes. The emperor's grandpa was famous for the first time. If he is negligent, it will be bad for the country and himself."

The fat man kneeling next to him nodded repeatedly.

"Yeah yeah."

Zhu Di was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he glared at Zhu Zhanji.

"Take your father and get out."

"okay!"

Zhu Zhanji answered happily, got up and dragged his father and ran out.

"Father, you can't copy Xia Yuanji's house, you can't..."

The father and son left the palace gate, and Zhu Gaochi's voice continued.

Old Zhu kicked the table over angrily, and then sat back down.

And right now.

"Brother, the fourth son of this dynasty, why is he acting like a fool? We really want to beat him."

A familiar voice fell into Zhu Di's ears, and in the palace, two figures appeared in his eyes, one of whom he hadn't seen for decades.

For a moment, the Emperor Yongle, who started as a rebel and sat on the throne for 19 years, thought he was daydreaming.

'father? '

'Has my time limit come...'

The anger in my heart dissipated in an instant, and Lao Zhu Si was filled with emotion in an instant.

He had heard some rumors among the people that close relatives would come to pick him up before he died.

'It turns out that the rumors are true...'

'Forget it, I'm tired. '

At this moment, the emperors, generals, and supreme beings all turned into floating clouds in the eyes of Old Zhu Si. His love for his father, which had been buried deep in his heart for decades, flooded his heart, and the sockets of his eyes instantly became rosy.

"Look at what?"

"Get out of here."

Old Zhu stopped drinking.

(End of this chapter)