Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

Zhu Zhanji alone made him a lot of money!

Not to mention that there is another one with the same fate as Zhu Zhanji!

If you can cut him off!

The reward should be very generous!

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoyu laughed and started to make a small calculation in his heart.

This is also first!

Must be mine!

"Fourth?"

"what are you thinking?"

Zhu Gaoyu was stunned, and Zhu Di's voice rang in his ears.

"Ah, nothing." Zhu Gaoyu waved his hand, touched his little head and smiled.

"Go ahead."

Zhu Di smiled,

"I heard that this is a famous general on the grassland, and he is very good at riding and shooting with one hand."

"Mahampo likes this grandson."

After Zhu Di finished speaking, he glanced at Zhu Zhanji, who was standing aside.

Hearing this, King Han snorted coldly, disdainfully,

"How dare Mahamu come, if we are detained, the Oara tribe will be completely defeated..."

Zhu Di sat on the dragon chair and thought for a while, his expression was unpredictable,

"I heard that that one is also a famous general on the grassland first. I will see that first tomorrow afternoon."

The King of Han was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at Zhu Di and said,

"Father, a little leader, I'll just meet you."

Zhu Di glanced at him,

"Well, you're right."

"Just a small tribe leader."

The King of Han nodded in agreement. He was about to stop the errand, but fortunately, he also showed off his strength in front of him, but Zhu Di opened his mouth first.

Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Gaoyu very casually,

"Otherwise, the fourth, go see him."

Zhu Di's panting made Han Wang choked for a moment, and the look in Zhu Gaoyu's eyes was a little complicated.

Zhu Gaoyu was stunned when he heard the sound, then clapped his little hands and said in a loud voice,

"okay!"

Who am I to do with this? !

Zhu Di saw that he had promised so simply, and the next time he was happy,

"Do you know what to say?"

"You just agree."

Zhu Gaoyu smiled innocently,

"No matter what I say, just make him afraid."

Zhu Di nodded and pointed to the dragon chair, which seemed to be in a good mood.

"You will sit there tomorrow wearing a dragon robe and scare him."

Dragon robe?

Why are you still wearing a dragon robe?

Does this represent what?

Did Dad intend to...

The King of Han looked at Zhu Di with a very ugly expression, and then looked at Zhu Gaoyu who was looking forward to it.

"Father, it's useless for you to put on the dragon robe for the fourth."

"How can you believe that the Great Emperor of Ming Dynasty is a stinky child in the first place?!"

Zhu Gaoyu was unhappy when he heard it, and said with a shriveled mouth,

"What do you know?"

"Father's intention is to let me first see that Daming's national strength is now prosperous, and the country is at a good time for development!"

"Let me go, doesn't this just represent the vitality and vitality of Daming?"

After Zhu Gaoyu finished talking, he glanced at Zhu Di with a smile.

Zhu Di agreed,

"The fourth one said it well."

"Let that barbarian see the style of my Daming."

"Who cares whether he believes it or not?"

Zhu Gaoyu nodded heavily when he heard the words, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Dad, don't worry, whether he believes it or not."

"Tomorrow, I promise to scare him, even his grandfather can't remember who it is!"

Everyone is speechless...

It doesn't have to be that way...

Chapter 132

The next day.

Zhu Di's tent.

"Wala tribe, greetings to the Great Emperor of Ming Dynasty."

He also led the two attendants into the big tent first, first kneeling on the ground to salute, and then raising his eyes to look at the center of the big tent.

I saw a child who looked less than ten years old sitting in the center of the big tent. The child was sitting on the dragon chair with cakes in his hands, with a sly smile on his face.

Also take a moment to be stunned.

The Great Emperor of Ming Dynasty heard that he was an old man in his sixties.

Why is there a child in a dragon robe sitting on the dragon chair now!

He half-knelt on the ground, glanced around the tent, and saw a veteran who was burning incense standing beside the child.

This veteran is very interesting. He has a lot of momentum in his gestures. When a pair of eagle eyes sweeps over, he can always feel the pressure of a superior.

Also have a number in mind.

This Daming despised my Oara tribe and sent a child to send us away!

Also in a daze, Zhu Gaoyu, who was sitting in the first place, opened his mouth.

"What's the purpose of this 14th visit by the Oirat Ministry?"

He also first heard the words and regained his mind, half-knelt on the ground and said sternly,

"Da Ming is now going out with the power of the whole country."

"I don't know what I can do with Orah?"

Zhu Gaoyu took a bite of the pastry in his hand, and then looked at the first and nodded solemnly,

"Ah."

"You are very filial."

Zhu Gaoyu glanced at it first, then suddenly stood up, pinched his waist and said sharply,

"I want to attack the Tartars."

"Over the years, the Tatars have repeatedly disturbed my Ming border, plundered my people, and wounded my soldiers."

"I can't bear it anymore, and you, the Wara tribe, have a share of these things."

I was also surprised to hear the words first, how did this child suddenly become so strong!

He glanced at Zhu Gaoyu, half kneeled on the ground and said solemnly,

"Some people in my tribe were seduced by the Tartars."

"It's definitely not an order from the leader."

"If the Great Emperor is willing to use the Oirat tribe, we would like to be the vanguard."

"Wala and Daming are forever friendly and have no intention of infringing."

Zhu Gaoyu sat on the dragon chair and looked at it for a while, and then he changed the conversation and said with a smile,

"Excellent."

"I would like to cooperate with you."

As soon as Zhu Gaoyu said this, everyone in the tent was shocked. Zhu Di stood aside and looked at Zhu Gaoyu in surprise.

Isn't this the plot that we talked about before? !

Why are you willing to cooperate?

I am a big country, and I want this little Oira tribe to surrender.