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46 Father and son versus lane, Zhu Biao actually completed a solo kill!

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Father and Son Against Each Other, Zhu Biao Completed a Single Kill!

On the other side, Crown Prince Zhu Biao had already followed Wang Chen to the Hall of Heaven's Tribute.

Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang, who was still standing on the corridor and staring into the distance, Zhu Biao couldn't help but sigh.

He did not know what was wrong with the old master. He was always so tormented. Even he, the crown prince, could not hold on anymore!

Zhu Biao took Zhu Yuanzhang's robe from the palace maid and draped it over his shoulders.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was still in a dilemma because of the dream, suddenly came back to his senses. When he saw his boss, Zhu Biao, standing beside him, his stiff face suddenly became excited.

Zhu Biao was shocked by Zhu Yuanzhang's state.

Zhu Yuanzhang grabbed his hand, but he could feel that Zhu Yuanzhang was not only holding it tightly, but his palm was also trembling slightly!

What was going on?

Even if he had a nightmare, there was no need to be so agitated, right?

Father!

You're just dreaming!

What kind of dream could make you, Emperor Hongwu, look like this?

"Biao Er!"

"Don't you think I'm a failure as a father?”

Before Zhu Biao could ask, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly asked excitedly.

Zhu Biao: "????"

Here it comes, a familiar taste, a familiar formula!

What dream did Father have this time?

Come, my son is ready to help me solve my problems

However, what caught Zhu Biao off guard was that as Zhu Yuanzhang spoke, tears streamed down his face, and his eyeballs kept falling!

"Imperial Father, what happened?"

"Don't scare your son!"

Zhu Biao's expression changed as he asked hurriedly.

"We dreamt of Ninth Brother again!"

"Do you think this brat is cold to us and is disgusted that we always send the Embroidered Uniform Guards to monitor him?”

Zhu Yuanzhang asked with a trembling voice.

Zhu Biao naturally knew about the Jinyiwei.

In fact, for the imperial power, the existence of the Brocade Guard was inevitable and necessary. Even if he became the emperor in the future, he would still need an intelligence organization like the Brocade Guard to help him collect all kinds of information!

He naturally knew that Zhu Yuanzhang was using the Jinyiwei to monitor the civil and military officials of the court and even the various vassal kings. It was a bit unpleasant to say that he was monitoring them.

The Embroidered Uniform Guards were more of an inspector and a deterrent!

The original intention of establishing the Jinyiwei was not to kill anyone.

He was like a pair of eyes for the emperor, only exposing everything that happened in the world to the emperor as much as possible!

Of course, such a method would indeed affect the relationship between father and son.

It was fine if the court was full of civil and military officials, but all the vassal kings were his biological sons.

Zhu Yuanzhang had ordered the Brocade Guards to keep an eye on these vassal kings. It was inevitable that some vassal kings would feel ill at ease and think that their father did not trust them at all!

"Why does Imperial Father have such a question? You let the Jinyiwei watch him because you don't want him to make mistakes, and it's also for his own good!”

Zhu Biao hurriedly persuaded.

He couldn't watch Zhu Yuanzhang get into a dead end.

"That's what you think!"

"If Ninth Brother also thought so, would he have killed all the Embroidered Uniform Guards we sent to Hanzhong?”

"Moreover, Ninth Brother clearly has the ability to destroy the remnants of Northern Yuan!”

"But even if he wins the battle, he still wants to leave those Tartars with a chance to make a comeback!”

"You still said that the birds are gone and the bows are hidden, and the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooked!”

"Are we, as his father, so unbearable in his eyes?”

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head bitterly.

"You dreamed that Ninth Brother went to the Northern Expedition?"

Zhu Biao's heart skipped a beat!

This old man was godly!

They were just arguing whether or not to let Old Nine go to the northern expedition, and his father had a dream?

"Not bad!"

"This brat has been hiding his strength!”

"Even in the end, he sealed Wolf Juxu, but he still let those Northern Yuan Tartars live. Don't you think it's despicable?”

When Zhu Yuanzhang mentioned this matter, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

This Ninth Brother!

If you really destroyed Northern Yuan, would I still be able to kill you?

He even said that the birds were gone and the bow was hidden, and the rabbits were dead and the dogs were cooked!

We…

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression suddenly changed.

Needless to say, if Zhu Li really solved all the problems in the north, not only would he not do anything to Zhu Li, but he would also reward him greatly!

But at the same time, he would weaken Zhu Li's military power!

Actually, it wasn't just Zhu Li's.

The military power of the vassal kings in the nine border towns would be weakened one after another!

After all, the Tartars in the north have been destroyed. What do you need so many soldiers for?

Thinking about it this way, although it wasn't to the extent of killing a rabbit and cooking a dog, it was more or less like hiding a bird when it was exhausted!

However, Zhu Biao was overjoyed!

What was his biggest headache now?

Wasn't he afraid that Zhu Yuanzhang would really let his ninth brother, Zhu Li, go north?

He had been worrying about how to persuade Zhu Yuanzhang to give up this idea. He did not expect Zhu Yuanzhang to solve the problem with a dream!

"Imperial Father, in that case, if you let Ninth Brother go north, it won't achieve the result you originally wanted. Instead, it's a move that consumes manpower and money!”

Zhu Biao quickly reminded him.

Zhu Yuanzhang was dumbfounded.

Good fellow!

I'm feeling sad here, and you, the crown prince, are still thinking about how to stop me from letting Ninth Brother go north?

"If Ninth Brother could work harder, why would he be like this?”

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly.

"But Imperial Father, in the end, this is just a dream.”

"You can't really put a knife to Old Jiu's neck and order him to kill him if he doesn't destroy all the Tartars, right?”

Zhu Biao's words rendered Zhu Yuanzhang speechless!

That's right!

If Zhu Li was unwilling, who could force him?

Even if Zhu Yuanzhang knew that Zhu Li did it on purpose, he couldn't produce any evidence!

What could he do to Zhu Li?

"In the end, you just don't agree with us letting Ninth Brother go north, right?”

After a long silence, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but sigh.

"Imperial Father, the Northern Expedition is of great importance, and it is a waste of manpower and money!”

"Since you have such a dream, it means that God is also reminding you that the effect of the Northern Expedition is not as perfect as you think, and it may not be worth it!”

"This should be God's intention to remind you!”

Zhu Biao nodded seriously.

Zhu Yuanzhang: "???"

Good fellow!

Even the heavens had pulled out the Crown Prince?

Are you saying that if I insist on letting Old Nine go north, then I'm going against the heavens?

If these words were to spread and the entire court and even the people of the world knew about it, wouldn't they say that they were going against the heavens?

Zhu Biao did not expect that his words of persuasion would directly break Zhu Yuanzhang's defense.

This was equivalent to killing his heart!

Since Zhu Yuanzhang believed in dreams so much, there was no reason for him not to believe in the dream of the Northern Expedition!

"Forget it!"

"I'm not fighting anymore!"

"Let's put the northern expedition aside for now!"

"The commoners really need to rest!”

Zhu Yuanzhang let go of Zhu Biao's hand and let out another long sigh!

He didn't expect Zhu Biao to complete a solo kill in this father-son battle!

He had settled Zhu Yuanzhang with this!

Hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's words, Zhu Biao was instantly ecstatic!

He did not expect that the matter that had given him a headache for several days would be resolved so easily!

Actually, this was all thanks to Zhu Yuanzhang's dream!

At this moment, Zhu Biao even felt that there was nothing wrong with letting Zhu Yuanzhang dream more!

As long as he didn't keep dreaming about his dead son!

. The dividing line…

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