Ming Dynasty: Zhu Yuanzhang simulated life at the beginning
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Again? Let's not talk about what if, okay?

After dinner, they continued chatting in the imperial garden.

Zhu Yuanzhang naturally knew very well that the actions of the past two days had caused many people to have such guesses.

However, he had no intention of restraining himself, because Zhu Biao would be back in a few days.

At that time, even if he wanted to do something, he would have to consider the feelings of this crown prince.

Thinking of Zhu Biao, Zhu Yuanzhang's heart began to feel stifled again.

How can the successor of Big Ming, whom I have painstakingly nurtured, be gone just like that?

In the simulator, Zhu Biao was the only person whose fate could not be changed. Moreover, Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to forcefully reverse Zhu Biao's fate and shake the fate of the Ming Dynasty. In the end, he could not even save his most beloved son.

"Sigh…"

He sighed again.

Zhu Li widened his eyes.

This scene seemed familiar!

Can we change the opening line?

"Father, why are you sighing?"

Zhu Li cursed Old Zhu in his heart, but he could only ask patiently.

He had no choice. He had already said that he had to be filial. He couldn't pretend that he didn't hear it, right?

This mouth of his was really lacking!

"You don't know, but I had a dream a few days ago. I dreamed that your big brother would die young not long after. When I think of this dream, my heart feels stifled.”

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed again and turned to Zhu Li.

No way!

You're still here?

Zhu Li wished that he could use Peeing Escape and hide back in the Peace Palace!

Why did you bring up such a sensitive topic to discuss with me?

Trying to get information out of me again?

Are you testing me again?

Even if Boss is dead, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?

Your throne was passed to Zhu Yunwen in the end! What does it have to do with me?

I really only want to be a salted fish vassal king. Father, please let me go!

"Imperial Father, how can you take the things in your dreams seriously? Moreover, your son knows that dreams are the opposite. Big brother is the crown prince and must have the blessing of the Ming Dynasty. How can he die young? You're thinking too much."

After a long silence, Zhu Li shook his head and consoled her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It couldn't be helped. Who asked Zhu Yuanzhang to be his father?

"How can we not? That's your big brother, our biological son, and also the Crown Prince of Great Ming! How can I not know what you're saying? But every time I think about this, my heart still feels stifled!”

Zhu Yuanzhang's tone suddenly became agitated, and even his eyes were red. It was obvious that he was not pretending.

He was his most beloved son after all, and Zhu Biao's death was a huge blow to him.

Even if it hadn't really happened, it was enough to make Zhu Yuanzhang break down!

Was there anything more devastating than knowing that his son was about to die, but he was helpless and could only watch him die?

Zhu Li fell silent when he saw Zhu Yuanzhang's agitated expression.

He really wanted to persuade him, but when he thought of Zhu Biao, his elder brother, who had visited him more frequently than his father, Zhu Yuanzhang, in the past three years, Zhu Li's heart felt a little stuffy.

"Sigh…I was too excited. Did I scare you?”

Soon, Zhu Yuanzhang calmed down.

"It's okay, Imperial Father. Your son understands your feelings. The Crown Prince was a good elder brother, and he was also the father's good son. If I had such a dream, my heart would definitely be filled with anxiety.”

Zhu Li shook his head slowly, but he knew that this dream was almost the same as reality.

Father, your good son, my good big brother, does not have much time left!

However, it was impossible for him to say this.

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"If…I mean if!"

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang's familiar recipe came again.

Zhu Li immediately widened his eyes.

F * ck…Again!

Let's not talk about what if, okay?

"If your big brother really leaves, look at the Huaixi nobles in the court. Other than us, who else can hold them back?”

However, Zhu Yuanzhang had no intention of letting Zhu Li go. He asked bluntly.

Zhu Li was dumbfounded by Zhu Yuanzhang's question!

Zhu Biao was indeed going to die.

I know it's because I'm a transmigrator, but you just had a dream!

How much do you want your son to die?

Wasn't he afraid that his boss would be upset if he knew?

Zhu Li was cursing in his heart. He couldn't do anything about Old Zhu's abnormal actions.

Zhu Yuanzhang's heart sank when he saw Zhu Li's stunned silence.

"I know. This question is difficult for you. Besides, I shouldn't have made such an assumption. But I have to think about the big Ming Empire!”

"There's only us father and son here. You don't have to be afraid that Boss will find out.”

Zhu Yuanzhang thought that Zhu Li had some concerns, so he comforted him.

In fact, Zhu Li really had his concerns!

However, he was not worried about how to answer this question, but about Zhu Yuanzhang's strange attitude and abnormal behavior.

Moreover, he couldn't possibly ask Zhu Yuanzhang to kill all these Huaixi nobles, right?

Even though the Blue Jade Case had almost wiped out all of Huaixi's nobles, that was Old Zhu's idea alone. What's the point of asking me to answer this question now?

In the future, when the historian wrote about this period of history, could it be that I, Zhu Li, the King of Han, suggested that you cut off all the dignitaries of Huaixi?

Anyway, I won't take the blame!

"Imperial Father, your son does not dare to guess such a thing. Imperial Father, please do not make things difficult for your son.”

Thinking of this, Zhu Li gritted his teeth and made a decision that he would never say.

If he couldn't fool her, then he might as well ruin it.

I'm good at trashing people. Anyway, I've been doing it for eleven years.

Seeing that Zhu Li was prepared to resist to the end, Zhu Yuanzhang felt helpless.

Old Nine, oh Old Nine, there are some things that I can't tell you clearly!

Even if I wanted to deduce it, you wouldn't be able to.

I just want to get some information from you now. Can't you cooperate?

"Forget it, I won't make things difficult for you. You can go back.”

Zhu Yuanzhang felt a little uncomfortable. He could tell that this Ninth Brother had always been wary of him.

However, it made sense. His performance in the past two days had been too obvious. Anyone would be surprised.

It was no wonder that Old Nine was on guard.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang felt much better.

It seemed that he had been too anxious.

It was better to boil the frog in warm water and take it slowly.

Hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's words, Zhu Li felt as if he had been pardoned. He quickly retreated and disappeared.

"Emperor, the Eastern Palace has sent someone to invite you to dinner tonight.”

At this moment, Wang Chen came to Zhu Yuanzhang's side and said respectfully.

"The Eastern Palace? Is it Yun Wen?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned and asked subconsciously.

In the past, when he went to the East Palace to eat with the Crown Prince's family, it was basically Zhu Yunwen who invited him.

"Not this time, but the Crown Princess Consort. He said that the little imperial grandson had just been born and missed his grandfather.”

Wang Chen hurriedly explained.

. The dividing line…

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