Bring you into the palace, have the imperial physician serve you, and make you take medicine every day…
Zhu Zhanhe was speechless.
If he wanted to describe his feelings at this moment, there was only one sentence.
I may not be human, but you are really a coward.
What else could Zhu Zhanhe say? Of course, I'll go back home. Only the sixteen delicate and cute maids in the Han King's residence can soothe my wounded heart.
As for the old fox?
Heh.
Watch how I turn the cabinet upside down!
Want Yours Truly to go to work obediently? You old fox, go and dream!
Beastmen would never be slaves!
Orcs? Accept? Recruit people? Or a skinny man?
What did it mean to never be a slave?
Since when did I want you to be my slave?
Zhu Di couldn't ask either. Otherwise, he would have to catch Zhu Zhanhe and ask him what he was thinking!
Why did his mind always have this, that, strange, and wonderful vocabulary?
"My good grandson."
"When you return to the Han King's residence, you will know what it means to be older than younger.”
Zhu Di smiled as he looked at Zhu Zhanhe's back, revealing a smug smile like a fox stealing fish.
……
Zhu Zhanji huffed angrily as he followed his fat and immobile father, the Crown Prince. He shook his head and slowly returned to the Crown Prince's Residence in the Eastern Palace.
After all the eunuchs and serving girls were chased out,
Zhu Zhanji kicked the stool over as if he was venting his anger.
"Father!"
"Why did you stop me from talking at the Hall of Heaven's Tribute?”
Zhu Zhanji asked angrily.
"What do you want to say? What are you trying to say?"
Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi was not frightened by his son Zhu Zhanji's temper at all. Instead, he calmly poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip before asking indifferently.
"What should I say? Of course, I want to ask Imperial Grandfather why he's spouting nonsense!”
"When we were in the grasslands, Imperial Grandfather gave the credit of stopping Marquis Ningyang with an arrow to Zhu Zhanhe.”
"But I know that Zhu Zhanhe shot that arrow randomly.”
"Later on, I also asked the Marquis of Tranquil Yang himself. He had no idea who the archer was, but he was certain that it was definitely not Zhu Zhanhe.”
"So,"
"Zhu Zhanhe's so-called contribution doesn't exist at all.”
"Father!"
"Don't you feel wronged for your son?”
"I personally killed seven Tartar soldiers and helped Marquis Ning Yang defeat Arutai.”
"Even when there's no war, I've always helped Imperial Grandfather with military affairs and trained the soldiers with Marquis Ningyang.”
"Even if I don't have any credit, I have worked hard."
"But what about Zhu Zhanhe? He didn't even have to work hard! He was slacking off in the tent every day!”
"Imperial Grandfather is unfair! Why was Zhu Zhanhe able to discuss matters in the cabinet and reward the Imperial Advisor?”
"But I only have a box of jewelry?”
The more he spoke, the more Zhu Zhanji felt wronged.
His life had been smooth sailing, and his grandfather, Zhu Di, doted on him the most.
But ever since Zhu Zhanhe appeared, everything changed.
"Are you saying that the Marquis of Tranquil Yang personally told you that the one who shot him was not the heir of the Han King?”
Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi put down his teacup and asked.
"Yes, every word and every sentence was spoken by Marquis Ningyang himself!”
Zhu Zhanji nodded and asked suspiciously,"Father, why are you asking this?"”
"It seems that the Marquis of Tranquil Yang intends to join us. Of course I have to ask."
Zhu Gaochi said lightly.
"Ah?"
Zhu Zhanji was confused.
He was just short of asking," Why didn't I know about this?"
"Alright, don't be angry. Don't even think about questioning your grandfather."
"Although he is your grandfather and dotes on you, he is the Son of Heaven! It was the Emperor! It's His Majesty!"
"You're a grandson, but you're also a subject."
Zhu Gaochi warned earnestly.
When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he knew in his heart that there might be something he didn't know, but his face was still a little indignant.
"But Zhu Zhanhe…"
"Don't bother about Zhu Zhanhe. If it's really as you said, and Zhu Zhanhe didn't contribute anything, your grandfather will definitely not view him differently.”
"But since your grandfather doesn't value him, he thinks differently of him."
" It seems like your grandfather wants to use Second Brother to do something…"
At this point,
Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but shake his head with a face full of emotion.
"Ah?"
"Father, you mean that grandfather is only using Zhu Zhanhe? But that's not right. Even if he's using Zhu Zhanhe, the power he's given is too great…"
Zhu Zhanji muttered that he was still the main contributor to the Northern Expedition and that he deserved the greatest credit.
Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi could not help but sigh when he saw his son taking things too hard.
"Why don't you use your brain to think about it? You also seemed to have given the Han King's son power last night, but did he really give it to him? Was he being promoted or knighted? He has nothing, my silly son!”
"Who doesn't know how to say a few good words? Your grandfather even told your second uncle to work hard and that your eldest brother was often sick.”
"At that time, your second uncle risked his life to fight for your grandfather. The position of Crown Prince is still your father's."
"Zhanji, my son, you have to remember that your grandfather has doted on you for more than ten years. It can't be fake."
"Don't worry."
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