Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

Xie Jin looked at Zhu Gaoyu in disbelief, how could a child be beaten so painfully!

Xie Jin trembled as he pointed at Zhu Gaoyu trembling,

"You... this is just... humiliating to Sven, I am a scholar who meets a soldier, I can't explain it rationally!"

When Zhu Gaoyu heard the words, his forehead jumped again, why does this guy want to beat him so much?

However, Zhu Gaoyu didn't bother to talk nonsense with this kid, so he directly waved at Jin Yiwei who was around him.

"Come on, kick this king! When will you be honest and when will you stop!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!!"

A few guards in Jinyi who were stubbornly backed immediately rolled up their sleeves and surrounded Xie Jin, one person and one foot, falling towards Xie Jin like raindrops.

"Ouch! Stop fighting! It's going to kill you!"

Xie Jin cried and howled, but actually struggled to climb out from the inside, hugged Zhu Gaoyu's thigh, his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

"My lord, I don't dare, take me away! Don't talk about part-time jobs, you can hit anyone you want me to hit!"

Zhu Gaoyu kicked him away in disgust.

Shit, you kid is a bitch.

Zhu Gaoyu signaled everyone to stop, and then slapped his palm to understand Jin, then patted his little hand and said to the two Jinyiwei behind him:

"You two, bring this body to me and get it out of Zhao Prison."

"Yes." After the two Jin Yiwei responded, they walked out with the half-dead Xie Jin.

Outside the gate of Zhao Prison, Shen Lian had been waiting for a long time.

Zhu Gaoyu looked around the prison, then looked at King Zhao who was lying in the snow at the time, and then determined that the prison head had arranged for a death row inmate to replace Xie Jin, who should have died, so he walked away. .

Several Jin Yiwei from Beizhen Fusi who followed King Zhao saw that this little ancestor had left, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly ran into the snow to help King Zhao out.

They helped King Zhao to the stove, and after receiving the warmth of King Zhao, they woke up after a long time.

When the second child woke up, he scratched his head and tried to recall what happened when he was drunk. Suddenly, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but curse.

"You little brat, don't let me grab your tail!"

A Jin Yiwei cautiously said: "My lord, then Xie Jin..."

"What's the solution!" The third one slapped the man on the back of the head and shouted angrily, "Do you think I was punished by the emperor for the crime of bad conduct?"

"Xie Jin has been frozen to death because of his drunkenness. Let me listen to this king and keep it in my heart!"

"Do you understand everything?"

"Here!!"

.....................

The next day.

sky Street.

Zhu Gaoyu looked at Zhu Zhanji, whose expression was like swallowing a fly, and smiled.

"I heard that the prince has gone to the antique vases in the seller's stall, and he is also taking a part-time job to read palmistry?"

"Ah."

Zhu Zhanji replied in a muffled voice, obviously not wanting to continue on this topic.

If I had known that this is the way to make money, I would not have let him go!

This is too embarrassing!

The dignified prince actually went to set up a stall to sell property for a mere [-] taels of silver? !

Isn't this rumored to be laughable and generous? !

I prefer not to go out, and bad things travel thousands of miles.

This morning, my grandfather teased me about my father setting up a stall, and my uncle came to ask this afternoon.

This is good, the little uncle knows it alone, it is almost equivalent to the knowledge of the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.

Zhu Gaoyu felt amused when he saw Zhu Zhanji's eggplant, but the thief laughed twice, patted him and said:

"Eldest nephew, want to open up."

"Prince Prince sells property to raise money, it's actually a good way!"

"If you think about it this way, your family is now making sacrifices for national affairs. As a grandson, what can you do if you don't have the dedication to sacrifice yourself for the people?"

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he just glanced at Zhu Gaoyu, and rarely did not raise a bar with him, but sighed slightly, his expression was quite sad,

"I just do not understand."

"My father is a prince, and this person is above ten thousand people. Why can't he straighten his back and be a man?"

"Why do you have to be like this, you are afraid of wolves and tigers in the back, and you are timid all day long!"

"As soon as I saw his useless appearance in front of my grandfather and my second uncle and third uncle, I got angry!"

Zhu Gaoyu was a little surprised when he heard what Zhu Zhanji said.

"You actually miss your father like this?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded, looking sullen,

"I can see it clearly, my father is an honest man!"

Zhu Gaoyu touched his chin and took Zhu Zhanji's words,

"Well, honestly is a useless alias. In your heart, your father is actually a useless person."

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Zhu Gaoyu when he heard the words, his tone was dull,

"I didn't say that."

Zhu Gaoyu looked at Zhu Zhanji and smiled, pinching his small waist with one hand, and patted Zhu Zhanji's shoulder with the other hand pretending to be old.

"You know that over the years, the local officials from every province to every county have come from your father's sect."

"They were either released by officials of the Crown Prince's residence, or they passed the imperial examination every year and were picked up by your father alone."

"Don't look at your second uncle and third uncle showing off your power, and don't look at your fourth uncle and I'm so favored."

"Actually, these are all false. The most powerful person in Daming is the prince who set up a stall over there for others to read palmistry."

During the conversation between the uncle and nephew, they had already walked all the way to the vicinity of the Prince's booth.

The two of them stopped on the ground opposite the booth that just blocked their figure. Zhu Gaoyu pointed to the prince who was happily touching the little girl's hand to read the palmistry, and smiled casually at Zhu Zhanji.

It turns out that Dad is the one who hides the deepest!

I have always misunderstood Dad!

After Zhu Zhanji heard Zhu Gaoyu's remarks, his expression was very moved, and he looked at the prince with admiration in his eyes.

Ashamed to say, as a father's son, he doesn't understand his good intentions at all.

Now I still need an eight-year-old child to wake me up.

Zhu Zhanji looked a little moved when he looked at the smiling naive prince in front of him.

Across the street is where the prince set up a stall.

Those guys from the Crown Prince even lit up there. They have seen a lot of them in the past, but none of them really wanted to buy.

A girl here just sat down and said she wanted the prince to show her palmistry. With a smile on his fat face, the prince just took the girl's hand when a guest came over there and picked up the prince's antique vase to check. .

When the prince saw this, he left his work and ran to the man, waving his hand while running.

"Oh, this little brother, your vision is really good. That is a vase from the Song Dynasty. It came from the palace!"

The little brother glanced at the prince in disbelief when he heard the words, as if to say, you can't call me an idiot, the vases from the Song Dynasty are still from the palace, you take them to the stall and sell them!

He glanced at the prince with a strange expression, then put down the vase and left without turning his head, and he was unmoved by how the prince stayed behind.

In this way, the stall of the Crown Prince has given away batch after batch for a long time, but none of them have been sold.

When Zhu Gaoyu and Zhu Zhanji were opposite him, the crown prince was trying his best to keep a guest with a look of regret.

Zhu Gaoyu took a panoramic view of the situation, glanced at the baby in front of the prince's booth, and glanced at Zhu Zhanji, who was standing beside him and was moved.

He thought about it for a while, then took it out of his sleeve, took out the familiar small golden abacus, and calculated it.

Zhu Zhanji was called back to God by the noise made by Zhu Gaoyu.

"Clap clap clap-"

This time, he just happened to see Zhu Gaoyu staring at the treasure in the prince's booth, with a small golden abacus in his hand, and there seemed to be some suspicious liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth...

Suddenly, Zhu Zhanji had a bad premonition in his heart.

really.

Zhu Zhanji only heard Zhu Gaoyu beside him muttering two words 'made a fortune, made a fortune', and rushed out like a whirlwind.

One second he was still beside Zhu Zhanji planning to make a plate, and the next second he stood in front of the prince's booth to pick and choose. The speed was so fast that Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but smack his tongue.

When the prince saw Zhu Gaoyu who suddenly appeared in front of his booth, he didn't have any, but looked very happy, and greeted Zhu Gaoyu with his hands happily.

"Fourth brother, you came with my son!"

"Where's my son?"

"Why didn't I see him?"

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoyu raised his head, looked at the prince's eyes and rolled his eyes, hehe smiled twice, waved his hand and said:

"The eldest nephew is too wild. I can't control it. I don't know where he went to play now."

Zhu Zhanji, who was standing not far away, was inexplicable when he heard Zhu Gaoyu's words.

Hey, you are a child, don't always talk about adults!

Zhu Zhanji was stunned when he saw Zhu Gaoyu's innocent and dazzling smile on his little face, and then said something that was enough to make the prince's family vomit blood.

"Brother, I've got [-] taels of all of your stuff.".