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10Zhu Di’s Headache

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"In particular, why can I only hear Zhan He's inner thoughts?”

"Is it really just fate?"

This could not help but cause waves in Zhu Di's heart.

Zhu Zhanhe didn't know what his Imperial Grandfather was thinking.

When he returned to the Han King's residence from the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Physician, the Thousand Households of the Embroidered Uniform Guards, and dozens of Embroidered Uniform Guards were all present.

When he entered and saw these people, he had a headache.

His father, Zhu Gaoxu, strode over.

"Hahaha, my good son, look at these people. They are all sent by your grandfather to serve you.”

"This proves how much your grandfather cares about you!”

"Son, it's not far from the day you pull Zhu Zhanji down from his horse and I, your father, snatch the position of Crown Prince!”

Zhu Gaoxu seemed to have seen that day. He was excited and even excited.

Zhu Zhanhe felt a headache whenever he saw his stupid father.

He simply said that he was tired and wanted to rest, then chased Zhu Gaoxu out.

When the old imperial physician heard Zhu Zhanhe say that he wasn't feeling well, his spirits were instantly lifted. He stroked his white beard, thinking that it was time for him to go on stage.

After all, the Emperor instructed me to properly examine the body of the Han King's heir.

Now was the best opportunity!

The old Imperial Physician hurriedly stepped forward and asked,""Prince, since you're not feeling well, why don't you let this old minister take your pulse?”

"Imperial physician."

When Zhu Zhanhe saw the imperial physician's volunteer, he smiled and said,"

"I happen to have something here that I need your help with.”

Zhu Zhanhe had already made up his mind about these people that his grandfather had forced onto him.

Not only the imperial physicians, but also these annoying Embroidered Uniform Guards.

"I hope that the old master will feel gratified after knowing all this. Heh, who asked me to be so filial?"

As Zhu Zhanhe thought about it, he could not help but reveal a pure smile.

Soon, a few months passed.

In February of the eighth year of Yongle of Ming Dynasty.

All the soldiers and horses that could be mobilized north of the Yangtze River were gathered in the capital.

The Emperor personally took the oath. Other than the 500,000 soldiers, he also brought the King of Zhao, Zhu Gaosui, the eldest grandson of the Emperor, Zhu Zhanji, and the son of the King of Han, Zhu Zhanhe.

The army marched toward the grasslands.

Such a huge team, it was simply impossible to see the beginning or the end.

After the army traveled for a while, it was already late, so they set up camp.

Zhu Zhanhe had been riding a horse all the way and was just about to rest when the Brocade Guard reported,""Prince, His Majesty has summoned you."

Great!

There was no rest.

Again, again, again. This is the third time, Zhu Di!

Zhu Zhanhe made a note in the small notebook in his heart. Then, he unwillingly and unhurriedly walked to Zhu Di's dragon tent. Only then did he realize that his cheap cousin, Zhu Zhanji, had already arrived.

"Cousin."

Zhu Zhanhe nodded his head as a form of greeting.

Zhu Zhanji's expression didn't look too good.

You didn't even cup your hands when you saw me. You really don't know etiquette at all.

Even if he was weak and sickly, this insolence was really Second Uncle's son. The conduct of the father and son was exactly the same!

However, after Imperial Grandfather conferred the title of Imperial Grand Sun on me, Zhu Zhanhe would have to bow when he sees me.

As Zhu Zhanji thought about it, he could not help but feel a little proud. He turned his face away and did not look in Zhu Zhanhe's direction.

However, he did not know.

Zhu Di had already noticed her unhappy expression.

Moreover…

Zhu Di could not help but think of Zhu Zhanhe's thoughts.

"Will Zhanji really roast his second uncle to death in a copper vat and kill every single one of the Han King's bloodline?”

"Is this grandson that I've watched grow up really so heartless?”

Zhu Di didn't dare to continue thinking.

His grandson, Zhu Zhanji, was practically brought up by him.

How could she not know what kind of character he had? If he really killed Second Brother, then he would definitely be able to kill Second Brother's children!

However, when Zhu Di's pair of tiger eyes looked past Zhu Zhanji and at Zhu Zhanhe, he felt a huge headache.

"None of these grandsons are obedient. None of them can make zhen worry!"

"Especially that little bastard Zhu Zhanhe.”

"He actually sent the imperial physician that I sent to treat his body to check on the horses of the Han King's residence. He even gave birth to a pony and did some post-natal care?”

"How ridiculous!"

"However, letting the Embroidered Uniform Guards help the commoners farm is not bad.”

"It's similar to the guard station that Taizu set up back then.”

However, even though she was disgusted,

But for some reason,

Zhu Di looked into Zhu Zhanhe's eyes, but there was no trace of anger.

Zhu Di looked at his two handsome grandsons and remembered that he was the same age when he fought against the Mongolians with Zhu Yuanzhang.

He couldn't help but feel a little more heroic. He waved at his two grandsons and gestured for them to come closer. Then, he smiled and said,

"Your Third Uncle has been sent by Zhen to patrol the three armies.”

"There are only three of us now.”

"Grandpa wants to ask you, what do you think we should do in this battle with the Tartars?”

Hearing Zhu Di's question,

Zhu Zhanji's spirit was instantly lifted.

Isn't this question directed at me?

Grandfather wouldn't care about what kind of opinion that good-for-nothing Zhu Zhanhe, who wasn't good at literature or martial arts, could have, right?

Thinking of this,

Zhu Zhanji naturally stood up.

"Grandfather, Wuliangha's predecessor was the Duoyan Three Guards set up by Emperor Taizu. They were all Mongolians who surrendered to my Ming Dynasty.”

"They betrayed the honor and loyalty of the Gold Family. The Mongol tribe is ashamed of them, so they are not a threat.”

"The Walas are even less worth mentioning. They are just a small branch of the Tartars. They definitely wouldn't dare to be enemies with us.”

"Moreover, grandfather is leading an army of five hundred thousand. Wherever he goes, he will naturally look down on them. It is fine if Wuliangha and Wala do not move, but if they dare to move, we will make sure that they will never return!”

Zhu Zhanji's words were said in a grand manner.

Usually, at this time, Zhu Di would laugh out loud in relief.

However, at this moment…

Zhu Di only nodded. Then, his gaze shifted to another figure.

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It was already nine chapters on the first day, begging for data!

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