Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

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It's a shame that I still wanted to escape with my little uncle!

It turned out that my sincerity was all wrong!

Zhu Zhanji patted his thigh after realizing it, and stared at Zhu Gaoyu angrily for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly turned red.

Zhu Gaoyu smiled at Zhu Zhanji, who suddenly blushed, and instantly understood what Zhu Zhanji was thinking. He stood aside with a smile on his arms and watched the play with interest.

I saw that Zhu Zhanji glanced at Zhu Gaoyu a little embarrassedly, but didn't speak.

Zhu Gaoyu grinned and shook his head at Zhu Zhanji.

My eldest nephew must be mentally active now!

Yes, that's right!

Zhu Zhanji blushed, scratched his head and glanced at Zhu Gaoyu several times. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his actions just now lost face in front of the child.

He thought about it again and again, and shook his head rather annoyed.

Just now I too... so embarrassing!

At this time, when Zhu Zhanji remembered that he only knew how to flee for his life, he wanted to get into the crack of the ground in embarrassment.

With a blushing face, he whispered to Zhu Gaoyu,

"Uncle, you have made arrangements, why didn't you notify me in advance."

"It's a shame that I'm still so frightened."

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoyu blinked his big eyes and spread his hands innocently,

"Now tell you, isn't it the same?"

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he immediately frowned and stared at Zhu Gaoyu and shook his head,

"It's not the same at all!"

If you had told me earlier, would I be so ashamed? !

Zhu Gaoyu grinned at Zhu Zhanji, then waved his hand and said indifferently,

"Oops, don't pay attention to these details."

"If you think so, it's for your own good if I don't tell you!"

"After all... I don't know if you have inherited your father's ability."

Zhu Zhanji was puzzled, and then looked at Zhu Gaoyu with a naive face and said curiously:

"which aspect?"

Zhu Gaoyu grinned at him,

"It's about singing."

After he finished speaking, he ignored Zhu Zhanji, who was in a contemplative state, and ran to Shen Lian.

Zhu Zhanji stared at Zhu Gaoyu's cheerful little back and froze in place.

Sing? !

What drama? !

He stood there and thought for a while before he could understand what he meant inside and outside the words.

This is to laugh at his father and prince being a showman!

Zhu Zhanji, who wanted to understand, shook his hands in exasperation, pointed at the little red figure in front of him and roared,

"If I take care of you next time, I won't be named Zhu!"

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Adult slaps come really fast.

Zhu Zhanji, who just shouted and killed him and didn't care about Zhu Gaoyu, is now with a dark face, dragging the beaten deer with one hand, and supporting the drowsy man lying comfortably on his back with the other. Zhu Gaoyu's little butt.

Somewhat miraculously...

At this moment, Zhu Gaoyu was holding a snow-white rabbit in his small hand around Zhu Zhanji's neck.

Zhu Zhanji was afraid that if he accidentally fell off his back and broke it again, it would be difficult to explain to his grandfather when he got home, so he was very careful with his steps.

Zhu Zhanji felt the weight of his back, and pursed his mouth with dissatisfaction.

"...Can you come down and go by yourself?"

When Zhu Gaoyu heard the words, the little hands and calves around Zhu Zhanji tightened a bit, and then he hung on Zhu Zhanji lazily and said,

"No."

Zhu Zhanji twitched his forehead, shook his head resignedly, and chose not to talk to the guy behind him, like a messed-up devil who came to collect debts.

After this little devil asked Shen Lian to deal with Pang Ying's gang, he suddenly remembered that Zhu Di said he wanted to eat his first bite of venison.

So he took a small hand and pulled Zhu Zhanji, who was still in shock, to go hunting.

In order not to startle the little deer, Zhu Gaoyu actually pinched his waist and ordered Shen Lian and the others to leave the hunting ground together with their horses.

What's even more surprising is that Shen Lian actually left with confidence!

When Zhu Zhan Keeton (good king is good), he felt that the master and servant of Prince Liang's mansion had something wrong with his brain!

Otherwise, this normal person can't do this!

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji shook his head speechlessly, holding Zhu Gaoyu's little buttocks tighter by three points.

It was you who made people and horses retreat, and it was you who took two steps after grabbing the rabbit, and cried and begged to be carried on your back!

Together with me, I will be folded in your hands for the rest of my life!

Zhu Zhanji sighed as he looked at the evening sky, and then asked in a hoarse voice,

"Pang Ying and those people... Where did you ask Shen Lian to take them?"

Zhu Gaoyu lay on his back and replied in a muffled voice,

"God's row."

Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes.

Ok!

Just when I asked nonsense!

He thought for a while, then spoke again,

"How are you going to tell Grandpa about Ji Gang?"

Zhu Gaoyu didn't even think about it, he opened his mouth and came,

"It's just that you are not good at riding and shooting, you didn't shoot the deer, and you accidentally shot Lord Ji Gang to death."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji shook his hand and almost threw Zhu Gaoyu and the rabbit down, complaining.

"Little uncle, let's have a negotiation, can we change someone else to make a fool of ourselves in the future?".

Chapter 94

The hunting ground, under Zhu Di's tent.

Zhu Di looked at Ji Gang's corpse lying on the ground in front of him, and did not speak with an unpredictable expression.

Zhu Gaoyu and Zhu Zhanji's uncle and nephew were watching their eyes, nose, nose and heart, and they stood aside without saying a word, looking at each other, with an expression that had nothing to do with me.

The two brothers, King Zhao and King of Han, who were standing aside, were a little stunned when they saw Ji Gang's tragic state.

King Zhao pointed at Ji Gang, who was lying on the ground with a long arrow in his chest, and said with an incredible expression,

"This... is this how people died?"

Han Wang rolled his eyes at him, crossed his arms and crossed his chest, and said with a smile.

"What? People under your command, are you still reluctant?"

"The fourth eldest and our eldest nephew both said just now that Ji Gang is going to murder the vassal king, shouldn't he deserve to die?"

When King Zhao heard this, he quickly glanced at Zhu Di nervously, and then waved his hand at King Han,

"Second, what are you talking about?!"

Then he pointed at Ji Gang's corpse angrily with a slightly nervous expression,

"This old boy!"

"Die well!"

"It's fine if you don't take me seriously, but you dare to murder the vassal king... But is there any evidence for this?"

"If there is no evidence, it would be difficult to convince the dignified third-rank officer to die like this." King Zhao pretended to be worried.

Hearing the words, the King of Han smiled wickedly at him.

King Zhao was taken aback.

"No, second child, what do you mean by me?"

"I didn't tell him what he did in the willow shooting competition. I didn't even know."

After he finished speaking, he pointed at Ji Gang's body angrily and cursed.

"Is this old boy really taking himself as a character? Isn't the power in his hands all given by his father? He actually dares to run in front of our men and scream, such a person should be damned!"

Zhu Di pinched his waist and listened to the two brothers bickering with an unpredictable expression. After listening for a while, he waved his sleeves and said to King Zhao,

"Okay, okay, let's stop."

The two brothers quickly fell silent.

Zhu Di glanced at Ji Gang lying on the ground with an unpredictable expression.

"This Ji Gang is a court official after all... Send him back for a good burial and leave him some dignity."