Ming Dynasty: The ghost betrays the Confucian sage, my son Zhu Yuanzhang

Chapter 63 Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked: Fourth Master, you really know how to play.
The light rain continued to fall, like smoke and fog, shrouding the entire capital in mist and mist. The drizzle is like silk, gently falling on the ancient bluestone road, making a subtle ticking sound.

In the streets and alleys, pedestrians held oil-paper umbrellas and walked slowly in the drizzle. The air was filled with the moist smell of earth and the faint fragrance of flowers.

Zhu Yuanzhang had free time to leave the palace today, so he also held an oil-paper umbrella and went to the Qinhuai River courtyard to have a drink with Fourth Master Zhu.

"stop!"

Several teenagers rushed over from the street and blocked his way.

The leader is Ah Fu, the deputy gang leader of the Zhatian Gang. He imitated Zhu Di's tone, with arrogance and disdain: "A grown man is still holding an oil-paper umbrella, and bitches are chirping. Fine!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment.

Whose naughty kid is this? How cowardly.

"What are you looking at? Do you know who we are?" Ah Fu glared.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help laughing, and winked at the Jin Yiwei who were about to step forward behind him, indicating that they did not need to intervene. With a half-smile expression on his face, he deliberately teased: "Who are you?"

"Zhaotian Gang!"

Ah Fu looked proud and waved his finger in a circle, "This area is our territory."

"You guys don't learn well, what if we don't give you money?" Zhu Yuanzhang began to roll up his sleeves, "I will teach you a lesson for your parents today."

This was Ah Fu's first time acting alone. When he saw Zhu Yuanzhang's tall stature and impressive imposing manner, he couldn't help but retreat.

"Gang leader, there's a gangster here." Ah Fu shouted towards the street.

Zhu Di was sitting there taking a nap.

He stood up suddenly and walked with a pace that he didn't recognize his relatives: "Who is it? How dare you act in front of the Zhaotian Gang? Give him a slap!"

Zhu Yuanzhang turned around and saw his fourth son coming over shaking his legs with dogtail grass in his mouth.

The two looked at each other, dumbfounded.

At this moment, it seemed that even the air had become quiet.

……

Zhu Di reacted first, turned around and ran away.

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately chased after him: "Don't run, stop for me, Zha Tian Gang, right? Return the leader? I killed Zha Tian today."

Zhu Di took Zhu Yuanzhang and ran through three or four alleys before finally stopping.

"Uncle Zhu, why bother?" Zhu Di panted.

"You traitor!" Zhu Yuanzhang gasped at the side.

"Okay, Father, why bother?" Zhu Di spread his hands, "Didn't you notice that under the governance of my Zhatian Gang, the streets of Qinhuaihe River are neat, clean and brand new?"

He sat down, not caring that the ground was covered with rain.

Zhu Yuanzhang was also tired from running, so he sat down next to him and asked, "Did you put the garbage basket on the street?"

"That's not the case!"

Zhu Di looked very proud, as if he had done something big, "Each shop will honor me with a bunch of copper coins every month. We, the Zhatian Gang, will clean up their garbage. Anyone else who throws garbage or spits everywhere will be fined." .”

Zhu Yuanzhang: "???"

What's there to be proud of? Isn't it just picking up rubbish?

You're such a dignified prince, you're just like a street kid, why are you trying to get into the Zhatian Gang?

"If your mother finds out, she will beat you to death." Zhu Yuanzhang was speechless.

"Father, you were begging for food back then, and my mother didn't even beat you to death." Zhu Di waved his fist.

Snapped!
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and slapped him on the back of the head: "I call it alms."

Zhu Di touched the back of his head: "If a monk begs for food, isn't it called begging?"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "!!!"

You bastard, you will be pissed off by him sooner or later. "I remind you that your mother also likes to leave the palace incognito, so don't let her meet you." Zhu Yuanzhang said, "When the time comes, don't bring me any trouble."

"Father, you are really worthless and you are still afraid of women." Zhu Di said with disdain on his face.

Snapped!
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and slapped her again: "I think you are also afraid of the eldest girl of the Xu family. You still follow her like a fool, which is shameful!"

"Father, you don't understand. My master said this is love." Zhu Di said seriously.

"I love you, my mother sells her love." Zhu Yuanzhang stood up speechlessly.

A kid with a bigger fart still loves.

……

The two of them returned to the Qinhuai River courtyard in the rain.

Fourth Master Zhu also came back just in time, wearing a raincoat and carrying a basket, and greeted: "Eight Lang, you came just in time, I just caught the fish."

"Fourth Master, can you prepare fish?" Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyes and asked.

"Haha, although I am not good at this, my apprentice is very knowledgeable." Fourth Master Zhu smiled and pointed to Zhu Di beside him.

"When did you know how to cook fish?" Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Di in surprise.

Zhu Di carried the fish and said proudly as he walked: "My master said that if you want to win a woman's heart, you must first conquer her stomach. So I specially learned this dish from a chef."

After saying that, he began to handle the fish skillfully.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at this scene and couldn't help but have black lines on his head.
Cio, Fourth Master taught him some nonsense.

"Eight Lang, sit down." Fourth Master Zhu extended his hand, "I'm just in time to have a chat with you."

The two sat down on the corridor, and Fourth Master Zhu began to make tea. Soon, a fresh fragrance of tea filled the air.

At this time, the rain was gurgling outside, and the whole world seemed to be enveloped by this vast rain curtain.

In the small courtyard, rainwater dripped along the eaves, making a crisp and sweet sound.

The fire where Master Zhu was making tea swayed slightly in the rain.

The aroma of tea is overflowing and refreshing. This fresh tea fragrance mixed with the moist air makes people feel extra comfortable and peaceful.

"Eight Lang, I've encountered something recently." Fourth Master Zhu said.

He trusted Zhu Balang from the bottom of his heart, so he told the secret guards of the Jinyi Guards and the Inspector Tanma who came to visit him.

"Tell me, what should I do?" he asked after speaking.

Of course Zhu Yuanzhang knew that he had become a secret guard of the Jinyiwei, and he asked Mao Xiang, the commander of the Jinyiwei, to do this.

As for matters related to Tan Majunsi, Mao Xiang also reported to him.

But he never expected that Fourth Master Zhu would trust him so much, tell him such a confidential matter, and even ask for his opinion.

"It seems that Tanma Junsi wants to muddy the waters in the capital. They must have a purpose." Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, "We suspect that Li Siqi's death was their fault."

"What is the purpose?" Mr. Zhu's lips raised slightly, "So I plan to cooperate with Tanma Junsi on the surface. Hehe, I am both a Jin Yiwei and the leader of the Beggar Clan, and I also cooperate with Tanma Junsi. According to information from three parties, I have all clear."

"Fourth Master, you are really good at playing." Zhu Yuanzhang held up his forehead, "But isn't this too dangerous?"

"No, I want to fish in troubled waters." Master Zhu's eyes flashed with cunning, "I have been watching Qianjintai for a long time. This time, I will kill someone with a borrowed knife."

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Yuanzhang did not continue to stop him. He felt the passion in Master Zhu's eyes very much.

That was how he felt when he took the eighteen generals from Huaixi and left Haozhou.

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Ps: Add another chapter, clasp your fists and ask for a monthly ticket, otherwise Zhu Di will cheat his father, quack cheat.

(End of this chapter)