Big Ming: Grandpa, I really don’t want to be the emperor!
20 Little brat, you can be the emperor!

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Just as Zhu Zhanyong was thinking about how to deal with the Timur Empire.

Outside the tent, the guard's voice sounded,"

"Your Highness, General Fan Zhong requests an audience!"

Zhu Zhanyong was stunned. Fan Zhong? Why did he keep looking for her?

"Let him in!"

"Yes, sir!"

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Fan Zhong walked into the tent in armor. He cupped his fists at Zhu Zhanyong and said,

"Your Highness, His Majesty invites you!"

Zhu Zhanyong was a little surprised. Why was the old man looking for him at this time?

However, he couldn't refuse the old man's invitation.

"Lead the way!"

"Yes, sir!"

In Zhu Di's tent, Zhu Di was currently leaning on a rocking chair. In front of him was a royal doctor who followed the army. At this moment, the royal doctor was sweating profusely and his face was filled with panic. He pressed his head against the ground and did not dare to move.

After Zhu Zhanyong walked into the tent, he was somewhat puzzled when he saw this situation.

"Old Master, what are you doing?”

Zhu Di looked up at Zhu Zhanyong and waved at him.

Zhu Zhanyong took a few steps forward and came to Zhu Di's side.

Zhu Di pointed at the imperial physician kneeling on the ground and said,"

"Kill this guy."

"Ah?"

Zhu Zhanyong was a little stunned. What was going on? He was called here to kill?

"Spare me, Your Majesty! Emperor, please spare my life!"

The imperial physician kowtowed with all his might until his forehead was broken, but he did not dare to stop for even a moment.

Zhu Zhanyong looked at Zhu Di, then at the imperial physician who was kowtowing non-stop.

He said with some dissatisfaction,

"Old Master, are you kidding me? You asked me to save you so that I could help you kill someone?”

Shua!

The blade flashed and the head fell to the ground.

The imperial physician didn't even have time to scream before his head was cut off.

Zhu Zhanyong's move stunned Zhu Di.

Zhu Zhanyong acted as if nothing had happened. He sheathed his saber and shouted,

"Men!"

Fan Zhong brought two personal guards into the tent and was shocked when he saw this scene.

He instinctively looked at Zhu Zhanyong, his hand already on the hilt of his saber.

"What are you nervous about? This imperial physician actually dared to disrespect this king. Death is not worth regretting. Drag him out and find someone to clean this place up.”

Zhu Zhanyong ignored Fan Zhong's actions and said to himself.

Fan Zhong looked at Zhu Di.

Seeing Zhu Di nod slightly, he was relieved and directly took off the corpse.

After the tent was cleaned up, only Zhu Di and Zhu Zhanyong were left in the tent.

"Little brat, you're quite decisive.”

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Zhanyong with gratification in his eyes.

Zhu Zhanyong walked to a chair and sat down. He stretched and said,"

"Old Master, tell me, why did you call me here? If I help you kill him, I'll take the blame. Don't tell me that you called me here to take the blame.”

Zhu Di fell silent as if he was thinking about something.

Zhu Zhanyong wasn't in a hurry. He tilted his head and leaned against the chair to take a nap.

After a long time, Zhu Di said in a deep voice,"

"Little brat, you can be the emperor!”

Zhu Zhanyong suddenly opened his eyes and stood up in shock.

"Old Master, don't joke around! It'll kill you!"

Zhu Di said very seriously,

"Grandfather, I'm not joking with you. Do you know why I asked you to kill that imperial physician? Because Grandpa doesn't have much time left."

Zhu Zhanyong was shocked.

He suddenly looked at Zhu Di with a trace of shock in his eyes.

"How could that be?"

During the day, she saw that the old man was doing quite well and even had the energy to trick him. Why did he say that he did not have much time left at night?

"System, scan the old man!”

Scanning began…

Target: Zhu Di

[Physical condition: Near death, in danger]

[Lifespan: 1 month]

This time, Zhu Zhanyong was really shocked.

"Old Master, you…"

Zhu Di waved his hand tiredly and said,"

"I know about my body. Let me finish.”

"Go ahead, your grandson is listening!"

Zhu Zhanyong frowned and softly said.

In his heart, he had already asked the system to give him a plan.

Although the old man often targeted him, he was really good to him.

He would never allow the old man to die so easily.

Zhu Di sighed.

"You came from the capital, so you must already know about your father's physical condition. Now, your father's body is like that, and your grandfather's body is also not going to make it. Your elder brother is very steady and ambitious, but his ability is not enough to suppress your second and third uncles. Grandpa has thought about it, but you're the only one.”

"In the army, your prestige doesn't lose to your second uncle. In terms of means, you don't lose to your third uncle. In terms of wealth, the few merchant associations you established can definitely be said to be rich enough to rival a country.”

"Other than you, grandfather can't think of anyone else who can take the throne and stabilize the situation of Great Ming, so I want you to inherit the throne.”

"You have to think carefully. Your third uncle has already known about grandfather's illness and your father's illness. If you can't make a decisive decision, grandfather will have no choice but to consider letting your second uncle succeed the throne.”

"If that really happens, it's not the situation you want to see, right?”

When Zhu Zhanyong heard this, he immediately understood why Zhu Di had asked him to kill that imperial physician.

Zhu Di's illness was probably leaked by this imperial doctor.

However, Zhu Di wanted him to inherit the throne, but it was a bit of a matter of course.

If Zhu Zhanyong wanted to be the emperor of Ming Dynasty, who in this world could stop him?

The wealth and power in his hands were unimaginable even to Zhu Di.

It was just that Zhu Zhanyong had never thought of becoming the emperor from the beginning to the end.

To Zhu Zhanyong, being an emperor was a laborious life. It was not as comfortable as King Xiaoyao. He woke up earlier than a chicken and slept later than a dog. If he was not careful, a ray of light would fall from the sky and make him panic.

I'm asking you if you're panicking!

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