Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

When King Zhao heard the words, he seemed to have come to understand, he straightened up and looked at King Han with a look of horror.

Seeing that the third child was on the verge of speaking, King Han frowned, patted the third child on the back, and shouted angrily:

"Alas! It's done anyway!"

"Extending your head is a knife, and shrinking your head is also a knife!"

When King Zhao heard the sound, he quickly stretched his neck and glanced inside the hall, patted King Han, and said in a low voice:

"Be quiet."

Han Wang pointed to the room like a broken jar and said loudly:

"Wait a minute, he'll kill us both without being ashamed!"

"Alright, alright, be quiet!"

The King of Han glanced at King Zhao in dissatisfaction, pinched his waist and knelt down in a labor-saving posture, muttering in his mouth:

"Anyway, I won't go to the vassal. Whoever likes to go to the shattered land in Yunnan!"

King Zhao felt that it was still not safe to be so hard-headed:

"What do you say when Dad asks?"

The King of Han sneered when he heard the words, then supported the third child's shoulder, and said solemnly:

"Listen to me, anyway, the matter of switching defenses is reasonable and legal, and I also called when I should say hello, why not let the army enter the city."

"He doubts? Does he doubt?"

"Didn't I say hello to the Ministry of War?"

"Still didn't tell Dad?"

When Zhao Wang heard this, he felt that it was indeed the same. He was stunned for a while, only to hear the second child continue:

"I think there are people who are trying to provoke a conflict between us and my father behind the scenes."

"Who is this man?"

The King of Han gave a thumbs up to the hall as he spoke, and the third child understood at a glance, he was talking about the boss!

Just as he was stunned, he heard the second child wielding a knife with a stern face and continued:

"This man has to be killed, he can't stay!"

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Qianqing Palace.

Inside the hall.

Prince Zhu Gaochi was sitting on a chair, and beside him was Zhu Gaoyu, who was happily eating pastries.

The prince glanced at Zhu Di's face and said cautiously:

"Father, the second and third are still kneeling outside."

Hearing this, Zhu Di narrowed his eyes and shook his head:

"I knew they wouldn't take the blame on Fan."

After speaking, he glanced at the prince again, sighed and said:

"Forget it, you ask Jin Yiwei to put them in a prison for a few days."

"If you don't want to pass it, then don't pass it."

When the prince heard this, his face was startled, and he quickly knelt down with a trembling body, and opened his mouth with a trembling voice:

"This...this...this..."

"What's this?" Zhu Di looked at the prince kneeling at his feet, bent over and stared at him.

Zhu Di pondered for a moment, then straightened up and leaned on the chair just as he was about to speak, when he heard a crisp child's laughter ringing in the hall.

"Hahaha...hahaha...hahahaha..."

Zhu Di was stunned when he heard the sound, then glanced at Zhu Gaoyu, who was smiling happily, and said curiously:

"Little brat, what are you laughing at?"

When Zhu Gaoyu heard the words, he took a bite of the cake in his hand, and said in a milky voice:

"I laugh at the big idiot. If Dad didn't see it clearly, I'm afraid his head is now hanging outside the city gate."

Ok.

The little boy understood.

Hearing this, Zhu Xi didn't make a sound, but looked at Zhu Gaoyu with interest, but the prince who was kneeling on the ground first glanced at the child with a look of horror, then glanced at Zhu Xi who was expressionless, sighed and lowered his head head.

Only the childish voice of a child rang out.

"Brother, are you still kneeling and begging for them?"

"Isn't it wrong to let them go to the Heavenly Prison?"

No matter how good-tempered the prince was, he would be unhappy if he was reprimanded by a child. He then reprimanded Zhu Gaoyu with a sullen mouth and a little aggrieved, then turned his head to look at Zhu Di.

"You little boy, what do you know?"

"But, Dad, the military should have archived this matter of switching defenses a long time ago."

When Zhu Di heard the words, he did not answer directly, but turned to look at Zhu Gaoyu:

"Little brat, tell me."

When Zhu Gaoyu heard this, he immediately became excited, and he opened his mouth with a high air while pinching his waist.

"The order of the fan has already gone down, but the second brother has been reluctant to hand over the seal of the Ministry of War, and even went to Tangshan to transfer his troops in. The third brother also brought people to check the gunpowder storehouse."

"Is this a switch?"

"It's not even his turn to switch defenses!"

"Send a lieutenant to get rid of the matter."

After Zhu Gaoyu finished speaking, he smiled slightly and glanced at the prince again.

"Brother, do you really not know, or are you pretending to be confused?"

How can this child see things so sharply at such a young age?

The prince saw Zhu Gaoyu's expression change, then quickly glanced at Zhu Di and lowered his head.

"But they didn't show any signs of it."

"If Dad imposes this crime on them, what if they refuse to accept it?"

"Haha, don't you agree?"

Zhu Di stood up, looked at the prince and sneered.

"What kind of Lufa?"

"If you hang your head on the city wall, it will be exposed?"

After Zhu Di finished speaking, he bent down and patted the prince who was kneeling on the ground, and opened his mouth in his ear.

"Boy, being the emperor is cruel."

"I know you can't do it, how about I help you?"

The prince was very embarrassed:

"It's a joke when people say that I mutilated my brother."

Hearing this, Zhu Di did not answer, but turned around and walked towards the sword stand, took off the newly equipped long sword, then glanced at the prince, and drew the sword out.

When the prince saw this, he took two steps back in fear, and his mouth was always vague:

"Dad..Dad.."

Zhu Di calmly glanced at the frightened prince, and then at Zhu Gaoyu, who looked like he was watching a play, and then walked out directly with the long sword.

Cut down these two unfilial sons!

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Chapter 35

Outside the Qianqing Palace.

King Zhao frowned, turned to King Han, and asked in a low voice worriedly:

"No, then I'll be asked why I'm checking the gunpowder store, so what should I say?"

King Han didn't even think about it, and glanced at King Zhao with contempt:

"You are stupid!"

"Is the gunpowder store under the control of Beizhen Fusi?! Do you want to investigate the military key areas?!"

King Zhao glanced suspiciously at King Han, then turned his head suspiciously.

When King Han saw the third child glance forward, he hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed straight, and fell on the ground, not daring to get up.

He snorted disdainfully and continued:

"Should you check the gunpowder store?!"

"Look at how scared you are!"

After King Han finished speaking fearlessly, he snorted at King Zhao with disdain, and then turned around again.

I didn't know if I didn't turn around, but when I turned around, I saw that Zhu Di was walking towards them with a stern face, holding a long sword.