Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

"Your Majesty, Prince Liang's three arrows really bode well for this year's Spring Hunting!"

"This spring hunting will definitely be better than in previous years, and there will be more exotic animals hunted!"

Zhu Di nodded in agreement when he heard the words, and waved to Zhu Gaoyu, who came on horseback.

"Fourth, you did a good job."

"The spring hunt will start in a while, you can show your father a hand again!"

"Dad is looking forward to eating the venison you beat!"

Zhu Gaoyu jumped off the horse, hopped on the stage, ran straight to Zhu Di, grinned, and then waved his hand pretending to be mature,

"Don't worry, Dad! My son will definitely live up to his mission!"

Zhu Di was amused by Zhu Gaoyu's serious face, and immediately raised his hand and touched Zhu Gaoyu's small head, and said with a look of relief:

"Call my father back the first deer this year, and have a good luck!"

"Father will be rewarded!"

"okay!"

When Zhu Gaoyu heard that he was rewarded, a look of anticipation suddenly appeared on his little face. He rubbed his hands, turned his big eyes around, agreed with Zhu Di, and couldn't wait to turn around and run away.

Off the field, Ji Gang and Pang Ying stood in the corner, looked at Zhu Di who had a happy look in his eyes, and stared at Zhu Gaoyu's jumping little figure resentfully for a moment, then a sneer appeared on his face.

Ji Gang winked at Pang Ying, Pang Ying nodded, also glanced at Zhu Gaoyu with dark eyes, then turned and left.

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hunting ground.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Gaoyu, who was chasing a white rabbit, and looked around with an uneasy expression.

He looked at Zhu Gaoyu's cheerful back, shook his head, and quickly followed.

"Uncle, do you feel a little strange?"

Zhu Gaoyu looked at Zhu Zhanji impatiently with his arms folded,

"Feeling ass!"

"I think the strangest thing here is you!"

Zhu Gaoyu snorted at Zhu Zhanji in dissatisfaction, and then looked reluctantly at the white rabbit who ran away without a trace because of Zhu Zhanji's arrival.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Gaoyu with an uneasy expression,

"Oh, you're serious, I'll tell you something serious!"

"As soon as I entered this hunting ground, I felt a cold sweat start to form behind me."

"I always feel like someone is following us."

After he finished speaking, he looked around anxiously.

Zhu Gaoyu held his small arms and looked at Zhu Zhanji, who was nervous, and said nothing.

My nephew's reflex arc is too long!

It's been so long since they entered the hunting grounds that they felt that someone was following them!

How did a guy with such poor vigilance survive to such a big age?

No wonder Zhu Qizhen was taken away by the Tatars after defeating him foolishly, and staring at the pillar of shame in history, it must be because he is inherited from you!

Of course, this was all Zhu Gaoyu's jokes.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Gaoyu's eyes, which became more intriguing. He looked at Zhu Gaoyu shyly and said:

"I'm telling you seriously, can you pay more attention to it!"

"It's okay if you don't pay attention, you should be shocked and pretend to be scared."

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Gaoyu awkwardly and then spoke,

"Otherwise, you... make me very embarrassed."

Zhu Gaoyu was directly amused by his second-hand nephew.

He held his small arms and smiled indifferently and teased:

"What am I afraid of? Isn't this a wise and martial grandson protecting me?"

Zhu Zhanji blushed slightly when he heard this, and waved his hand towards Zhu Gaoyu very usefully,

"Easy to say, easy to say."

"Little uncle, if something happens later, you can hide behind me."

Zhu Zhanji patted his chest proudly,

"I protect you!"

Zhu Gaoyu looked strangely at Zhu Zhanji, who looked complacent, and said suspiciously:

"you sure?"

Zhu Zhanji had a look on his face,

"of course."

Zhu Gaoyu nodded with his arms in his arms, and then pointed behind Zhu Zhanji with a smile,

"You turn around and look."

"what are you looking?"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment, and turned to look in the direction of Zhu Gaoyu's finger as he spoke.

What's happening here? !

Zhu Zhanji looked at the group of Jinyiwei in flying fish suits and holding embroidered spring knives under the tree not far away.

The group of Jinyiwei looked at Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Gaoyu with indifferent expressions, and there was a bit of murderousness between their eyebrows and eyes.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps stepping on the leaves, and two middle-aged men walked out slowly from behind the many Jinyiwei.

Zhu Zhanji frowned and looked at the man in black slightly ahead.

"Ji Gang?".

Chapter 90

Zhu Zhanji looked at the group of menacing Jin Yiwei, quietly moved a few steps in front of Zhu Gaoyu behind him, and subconsciously protected him in front of Zhu Gaoyu.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Ji Gang vigilantly, with a faint sneer raised at the corners of his mouth,

"Lord Ji Gang, what a coincidence."

Ji Gang looked at Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Gaoyu's uncle and nephew, with a chilling sneer on his cold face, and then shook his head slightly.

"unfortunately."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhanji watched Ji Gang's pupils shrink, and subconsciously moved towards Zhu Gaoyu behind him - a few steps.

Ji Gang has always been vicious and vicious.

In the willow shooting competition just now, the younger uncle dismantled him in front of everyone's eyes. With Ji Gang's character, he would definitely not let it go.

He will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge.

I just didn't expect him to be so arrogant.

He actually took Jinyiwei to ambush on the hunting ground to block people.

Zhu Zhanji sneered,

"Lord Ji Gang, what does this mean?"

Ji Gang looked at Zhu Zhanji and shook his head with a playful smile on his face,

"Good question from the great grandson!"

After Ji Gang finished saying this with a smile, the conversation changed abruptly,

"Come here, of course, to take the lives of the two!"

When Zhu Zhanji heard the words, his handsome face had completely cooled down.

He stared at Ji Gang with a sneer on his face, raised his right hand slightly, and subconsciously grasped the hilt of the saber at his waist.

Zhu Zhanji held the handle of the knife and shouted angrily,

"how dare you?!"

"Aren't you afraid that the emperor will punish your nine clans?!"

When Ji Gang heard this, a sneer appeared on his face,

"emperor?"

"Zhu Di?"

"Hahahaha!"

He smiled contemptuously, and spoke in a rather casual tone.

"The emperor's grandson and King Liang were ambushed in the hunting ground."

Ji Gang's tone paused, and looking at Zhu Zhanji, whose face changed in shock, he continued,

"The criminal minister Ji Gang was outnumbered, and he led dozens of Jinyiwei to fight to the death with the thieves, and suffered heavy losses."

"Jin Yiwei resisted with all his strength, but did not check for a while during the battle, which allowed the thieves to take advantage of the situation, seriously injuring Liang Wang's uncle and nephew, and died on the spot."

After Ji Gang finished speaking, he looked at Zhu Zhanji with a proud face and smiled.

Zhu Zhanji raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, his face sank before he wanted to speak, and a child's voice rang behind him.

Zhu Gaoyu clapped his little hands and walked out from behind Zhu Zhanji slowly, walking forward with small steps while looking at Ji Gang with a smile and said curiously: