Daming: Salted fish at the beginning, captured by Yongle to the north
11Zhu Zhanji’s sense of crisis!

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Zhu Zhanji's answer was quite good for a young man.

In the past, Zhu Di would have been very satisfied if there was no one else to compare him to.

But now…

He was looking forward to another person's answer.

"Zhan He, tell me, what do you think of Wala and Wuliangha?”

Zhu Di asked gently.

Before Zhu Zhanhe could say anything, Zhu Zhanji could not help but frown.

"Why is grandfather so amiable towards Zhu Zhanhe?”

"Among all the imperial grandchildren, grandfather used to only treat me like this!”

But today, to a mere Zhu Zhanhe…

Looking at the timid Zhu Zhanhe, Zhu Zhanji's eyes narrowed.

He felt a sense of crisis.

Although it was very weak, it could not be ignored.

Facing Zhu Di's question,

Zhu Zhanhe had a feeling that it was as expected.

I knew that Old Master wouldn't let me off. Now that there are no outsiders other than the three of us, why are you still pretending to be a good grandfather? Tsk.

Zhu Zhanhe shook his head in his heart. He said with an 'excited' expression,

"Grandpa, I think cousin said it too well. What was Wala? They definitely wouldn't dare to help the Tartars.”

"Cousin is too powerful."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji raised his chin slightly and shook his head in his heart.

"I thought that Zhu Zhanhe would be able to say something.”

"I didn't expect it to be the same.”

"I don't know why grandfather has been paying so much attention to him recently.”

"Not only did I summon him many times in the capital, but I also brought him along with me on this expedition.”

Second Uncle isn't in the army now…"

Thinking of this,

Zhu Zhanji was a little depressed.

However, he did not know that…

Zhu Di, who had been paying close attention to his two grandchildren, had seen his expression and attitude.

"I can't hold my breath."

Zhu Di gave Zhu Zhanji a rating for his performance.

But soon, Zhu Di could no longer care about Zhu Zhanji.

When he heard Zhu Zhanhe's reply, he knew that this brat was perfunctory again.

But it didn't matter.

This kid doesn't know that his grandfather can hear his thoughts!

Zhu Di was pleased.

Thinking of this, Zhu Di listened attentively.

He wanted to hear what Zhu Zhanhe was planning. What did he think of the three remaining tribes of Mongolia?

Especially when Zhu Di keenly noticed that Zhu Zhanji mentioned Wuliangha and Wala, but Zhu Zhanhe skipped Wuliangha and only mentioned Wala.

Wala, is there anything worth paying attention to?

It was a pity.

Zhu Di's efforts were in vain.

Zhu Zhanhe's mind was empty, he had no thoughts at all.

Zhu Di was speechless.

Good kid!

When I didn't want to hear it, you kept talking in your heart. Now that I want to hear it, this kid actually stopped talking.

Zhu Di looked deeply at Zhu Zhanhe.

This glance was seen by Zhu Zhanji, who was feeling uncomfortable.

His frown deepened.

I can't let grandpa pay too much attention to Zhu Zhanhe!

Thus, Zhu Zhanji subconsciously stepped forward.

"Cousin Zhan He, although you're weak and sickly, don't study normally, and don't care enough about military affairs.”

"But don't worry, cousin will give you some advice.”

"If there's anything you don't understand, tell me. Cousin will tell me everything he knows.”

Zhu Zhanji said to Zhu Zhanhe with a friendly expression.

But looking at his expression, all the subtle expressions were saying:

Cousin, you can't do it. Your body is weak and your abilities are weak. If I were you, I would find a rope and hang myself.

Zhu Zhanhe didn't have much of a reaction. He said in a low voice,"

"Thank you, cousin. Unfortunately, cousin has no ambition.”

In Zhu Zhanji's eyes, Zhu Zhanhe's performance was a sign of his trust in him and his inferiority complex.

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but smile.

"Cousin, you flatter me."

"You'll know after you've been by Grandpa's side for a long time. What's the point of a mere Mongolian remnant? How can it be compared to my reputation? Whether it was the Tartars or the Wala, they were not worth mentioning!”

Zhu Zhanhe originally wanted to say a few words, but he could just brush it off.

He didn't expect Zhu Zhanji to be so persistent and even bragged about it.

Looking at his confident expression,

Zhu Zhanhe rolled his eyes in his heart.

Yes, yes, a mere Wala was not worth mentioning. I will leave the Wala to your son,

"Anyway, the mere rebellion of the Earth-Wood Fortress only caused my Great Ming to lose five hundred thousand troops."

Zhang Fu, Duke of England, Chen Ying, Marquis of Taining, Jing Yuan, Duke of Pingxiang, Chen Huai, Duke of Xiangcheng, Chen Xun, Duke of Suian, Shen Rong, Duke of Xiuwu, etc., all civil and military officials and generals, died in battle!

As for your good son who blindly commanded others, the great Ming Emperor was captured by the Wala, yet he didn't dare to commit suicide.

These are all useless, how can they compare to my reputation! Heh.

On the surface,

"You're right, Cousin. My eyes are not good enough." Zhu Zhanhe said indifferently.”

He felt that he had already dealt a blow to Zhu Zhanhe and let this cousin know the gap between him and him.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said with a trace of unnoticeable arrogance,"It's okay, it's okay. There's nothing better than knowing your mistakes and changing them…"

"Enough!"

Zhu Di, who had been silent, suddenly interrupted Zhu Zhanji.

His voice was low, his eyes were sharp, and his aura was…tyrannical!

Zhu Zhanji raised his head in surprise.

"Grandpa!"

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Di in disbelief.

Was this Grandpa's gaze? Why was it so cold?

Am I dreaming? Why is Grandpa so fierce to me?

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