The Five Sons of the Zhu Family: This is the true magnificence of the Ming Dynasty.
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Zhu Zhanji looked at the imperial edict and was a little surprised. The imperial edict of the old Zhu family was really spoken in layman's terms. This was no longer spoken in layman's terms. It had almost become slang.

The King of Han listened for a long time without saying anything else. He looked up at Zhu Zhanji and said," No more?”

Zhu Zhanji stretched out his hand and handed the imperial edict to the King of Han, saying,"Second Uncle, accept the edict."

The King of Han took the imperial edict and turned around. Zhu Zhanji followed him with a smile. The King of Han walked to the door and turned around to look at Zhu Zhanji." Are you still not leaving?”

Zhu Zhanji looked at Second Uncle with a smile and said," Grandpa said that he wants me to stay in your residence for a few days."

"No, you're not allowed."

"This is Grandpa's order."

At this moment, the door opened, and a beautiful young woman walked out. She looked at Zhu Zhanji and smiled. Have you eaten? Second Shen will arrange it for you."

Zhu Zhanji smiled and bowed,"Nephew greets Second Aunt."

Zhu Gaoxu turned around and dragged Zhu Zhanji to the pavilion in the backyard. He looked at Zhu Zhanji and asked," What does the old man mean?"

Zhu Zhanji laughed and said," It doesn't matter what the old man means. The key is to see what Second Uncle means.”

"What can I mean? I'm like this now. What can I mean?”

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Gaoxu with a smile that was not a smile." Second Uncle, there is a way, but you might not be willing to listen."

"If you don't say it, how do you know I won't listen?"

"If you are willing to go to the vassal state, grandfather will naturally not argue with you."

"Impossible. You have a good plan. If I were to surrender, wouldn't it become your father and son's world?”

Zhu Zhanji looked at his second uncle and sighed deeply. This second uncle had also treated him very well when he was young. He had also mischievously tormented his second uncle's family.

He looked at the King of Han with some emotion and said," Second Uncle, my father is the Crown Prince, and I am the Grand Sun. Shouldn't this world be ours?”

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned and frowned."What do you mean?"

Zhu Zhanji said somewhat helplessly," Second Uncle, we are a family. When we were young, you took me to play a lot. Think about it, why did we come to this day?"”

"If my father was in your position, my father wouldn't have so many thoughts. But my father is not. My father is the Crown Prince. You've seen a few deposed Crown Princes die well. Second Uncle, what you want is the throne. Our family wants to live."

The King of Han was stunned for a moment before his gaze softened and he sighed slightly." In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. You have also grown up."

Zhu Zhanji's eyes flickered as he stood up. He still wanted to make a final effort. He respectfully tidied his clothes and knelt down to the King of Han." Second Uncle, as long as you are willing, you can become a vassal, even if you stay in the capital."

"Nephew guarantees on behalf of my father that you will always be the most honorable prince of Great Ming, and that all expenses will be comparable to the Emperor. Nephew also guarantees that you will always respect Second Uncle, and those who violate the oath will be punished by heaven and earth, and will not die a good death!”

Zhu Gaoxu walked up with a moved expression and gently reached out to stroke Zhu Zhanji's head. He said with some vicissitudes," Child, you can't go back."

Then, he turned around and slowly walked away. However, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to have experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

Zhu Zhanji sat down and shook his head helplessly. He also understood what Zhu Gaoxu meant by not being able to go back. The second uncle represented more than just himself.

How could such a huge force allow Second Uncle to retreat? In fact, whether it was the Emperor or some big shot, they were all representatives pushed out by the people behind them. Many times, even if they did not continue to move forward, the people behind them had to push them forward.

Zhu Zhanji collected his thoughts, stood up, and ordered someone to get a fishing rod. He sat down and started fishing. Zhu Zhanji didn't leave for the entire afternoon.

Liu Ning came in the evening and bowed respectfully." I've made the arrangements."

"Mm, don't let any flaws appear. This matter is of utmost importance."

"Don't worry."

"Zhanji, it's time to eat."

Zhu Zhanji stood up and smiled,"I know, Second Aunt."

Zhu Zhanji got up and glanced at Liu Ning before he came to the hall with a smile. He sat down and began to eat. The King of Han ate a few mouthfuls before leaving.

Wang Fei looked at Zhu Zhanji and sighed." Nephew, Second Aunt has a request for you today."

Zhu Zhanji quickly stood up and bowed." Nephew doesn't dare. Second Aunt, please instruct me."

"Second Shen knows what you are doing. Second Shen doesn't know what the outcome will be. It's just that no matter what, the children at home are innocent."

"Second Shen, don't worry. Nephew understands."

Wang Fei stood up and bowed to Zhu Zhanji,"Second Aunt, thank you."

Zhu Zhanji quickly avoided the "Second Aunt's Evil Nephew"

The meal was very awkward. Zhu Zhanji ate a few simple bites and quickly ran away. After going out, he still came to the pavilion in the backyard.

Zhu Zhanji actually understood very well that Second Shen was making a deal with him. The two families would definitely have a result in the end. If the Han King's residence won, they would also leave the Crown Prince's bloodline.

If the Crown Prince's Residence won, they would naturally leave the Han King's bloodline.

The two families tacitly agreed not to show any mercy. Everyone knew that in the dispute between the royal family, failure meant the end.

Only death!

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