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Chapter four hundred and seventy-eight: the emperor sees the emperor

Hao Fenglou didn't make any noise, but only heard Zhu Di roaring in a silence.

Obviously, the emperor was really angry. Over the years, he seemed to have felt a lot of grievances to vent.

He gritted his teeth and said sternly: "At that time, this kid was just a grandson, but he was not the eldest grandson. His mother, Lu, was just a concubine. In terms of this bloodline, is not as close to me as me. What did I say? This is what Emperor Taizu meant, and it was because Emperor Taizu heard this kid's bewitchment. But since Emperor Taizu was determined to let him succeed the throne, what can I say as a son? It's not that he obediently in his uncle's name, regard him as the king, and kneels three times and nine times to this young boy."

"If this is the case, then it's fine. You really think I can't swallow this tone. Hao Fenglou, I tell you, I can swallow it. I can lie in the snow for several days in order to hunt wolves, and only snow pieces and dry food every day. I have never eaten any bitterness for the Ming Dynasty. The civil and military officials in Nanjing are singing and dancing to peace. I am ordering to come out of seclusion again and again and again and fight with the Northern Yuan..."

After Zhu Di said that, he rolled up his long sleeves and revealed his strong arms. The arms were covered with scars, which was shocking: "Did you see this? This one was injured by the pursuit of Bubull Flower. This one was left by the mutiny of the Beiping Camp, and I personally pushed the sword and blasted it. This one... was left by the attack on Liaodong. Do you know that in the snow, both boots were filled with snow, and the snow water melted and turned into ice water, soaking their feet, and the feeling lasted for several days?

I know that the snow is pouring, and I can't get a horse up, so I can't walk on it. And on this vast snowy field, I can't find the enemy for several months? Do you know. When you are tired and hungry, you can whistle and blow your horns and prepare to face the enemy's attack? You don't know, Zhu Yunwen doesn't know, you don't know! Only I know that I've been there for many years, just for the words of Emperor Taizu. I'm just for the promise of the vassal king to defend the world. I tell you,

Not only did I defend it, I killed more enemy chiefs than you can see. In the leap month of the first year of Jianwen, the Beiyuan knelt down. I personally led the Yanshan Guard to attack and fought with the thieves for several days. That time, I was hit by an arrow, fell off my horse, and drowned. Lying on the thick snowfield, I was very cold, sleepy, and wanted to sleep and never wake up again. I heard my confidant guards shouting around me. I was blurred and saw someone bringing me strong wine. I also heard

Zhang Yu shouted and heard Zhu Neng's roar. At that time, I had no regrets even if I died, because I knew that this country was Zhu, and I also had a surname of Zhu. If I didn't come to guard this country, I would rely on those scholars who only knew how to shake their heads, those merchants who were full of money, or those civil and military officials who spoke righteously during the day and were drunk at night? If not, they would not be reliable. If I didn't come to guard this country, I would not be able to enjoy peace."

"It's ridiculous, ridiculous..." Zhu Di's eyes actually burst into tears. The tears were falling on his cheeks. His beard was wet with tears. He punched the tree trunk with a fierce punch. The trees rustled, and then he said viciously: "What's ridiculous is that at this moment, my good nephew could no longer hold back. He appointed a group of nerds to let these nerds give him advice. Qi Tai and Fang Xiaoru were all planning to reduce the vassals. I fought for my life in front, they injured people behind, King Zhou was convicted, King Xiang was convicted, the vassal kings of the world, his uncles, who were not,

I am afraid of anyone who has not been convicted. I am not afraid of dying on the battlefield, nor am I afraid of dying head-on under the sabers of the fierce Northern Yuan cavalry. What I am afraid of is that a sudden impeachment memorial tells me dozens of crimes and decree arrives in Peiping. I not only become a prisoner, but also an unforgivable person. King Zhou is a coward. He obediently conquers the punishment. King Xiang is a bit tough. Unfortunately, he is too stupid. He would rather burn his whole family to burn himself. Do dozens of people die in the fire than to resist. I am different. I am not them. Jianwen wants to take everything from me, so I will take his life!"

Zhu Di's eyes were already red: "If you don't kill this son, how can you eliminate the hatred in my heart? How can you be worthy of King Xiang and Zhang Yu's spirit in the sky? So many people think that this boy will die without a burial place. If I don't kill him, what will I have to see these people after the big news in the future?"

"Hao Fenglou, did you hear it? Go, take the head on his neck, I want to let him die, and send his head to the Taimiao. I want to go to the Taizu spirit in person and tell the Emperor Taizu that he was wrong, and it was very wrong. If Emperor Taizu had not chosen this kid at that time, how could he have been so cruel today? How could he have reached the field today? Go, you will cut off his head in person, and you will also send it to me personally!"

Hao Fenglou dared not answer. Zhu Di's incompetence made him feel a little embarrassed. He suddenly realized that this seemed to be Zhu Di's housework, and he seemed to be trapped too deeply.

"Why, you don't speak?"

"My son is dead." Hao Fenglou immediately raised a signboard standard answer.

Zhu Di frowned: "What, what do you want to say?"

Hao Fenglou said: "What I want to say is that it is so easy to kill a Zhu Yunwen. Your Majesty's will, and you can bring his head to you in a moment, but... Your Majesty..."

Zhu Di looked at Hao Fenglou deeply and said, "I understand what you mean. What you want to say is that I have lost my composure and are afraid that I will lose my sense of responsibility for a moment, right?"

Hao Fenglou said: "Your Majesty, how could you lose your sense of duty..."

Zhu Di waved his hand: "Don't say this, go and arrange it. I plan to meet him, right in Fengtian Palace... Yes, I will see him there. How to arrange it? You have the final say. I will make arrangements for it inwardly. I will make arrangements for it inwardly."

Hao Fenglou nodded. In fact, he could understand Zhu Di's true nature. Zhu Di actually had a similar personality to Zhu Yuanzhang. In the eyes of outsiders, they were all murderers, but they didn't know that although they killed people like me, they were not bad for their close relatives. Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di was the same. So from the beginning, he could feel that Zhu Di hated Zhu Yunwen to the core, but he could still feel that behind this deep hatred, there were many complex emotions.

Summoning Zhu Yunwen in Fengtian Palace is indeed a way to vent his anger.

Fengtian Hall and Huagai Hall in the north, the Jinshen Hall is called the three main halls in the palace, and are some important places for court meetings and court discussions. Jianwen summoned ministers here at that time, and Zhu Di could choose to go outside the palace, or even go to Zijin Mountain to see Zhu Yunwen in plain clothes. However, choosing here has a different meaning for Zhu Di.

Hao Fenglou bowed and said, "My son obeys the order."

Zhu Di waved his hand, his face became cold and handsome, and said lightly: "Go to meet Queen Xu, I'll ask about her condition very much, go... go."

Hao Fenglou understood and went with his fists.

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The next day, there was another order in the palace, saying that Empress Xu was sick and ordered several monks to enter the palace to pray for blessings.

Immediately afterwards, the prince entered the palace to greet him. A group of monks also entered the palace under the inspection of the Jinyiwei.

Hao Fenglou also entered the palace. The court meeting of Fengtian Palace had dispersed. Zhu Di still wore a crown and a crown robe. He looked energetic. Hao Fenglou met with him and said, "Long live the words."

In the huge hall, there were only two kings and ministers, but Zhu Di's mood improved a lot and said with a smile: "I see that you have a bad face. Why? Have you not slept all night?"

Hao Fenglou said seriously: "I took a nap and slept for more than an hour."

Zhu Di smiled and said lightly: "It seems that you are the same as me. I have only slept for an hour or two, but... I am better today than you. Are you... coming?"

Hao Fenglou said: "It has been arranged outside, and I entered the palace as my mentor, so it will not be suspicious."

The teacher is naturally Yao Guangxiao. Yao Guangxiao is a monk and a close minister. When he heard that the Empress was sick, he summoned monks to the palace to pray for blessings and recommended a few monks to enter the palace. That is also common. Generally speaking, it does not make people suspicious.

Zhu Dihe nodded and took a deep breath: "Was he already scared his legs when he came?"

Hao Fenglou shook his head: "It's quite calm."

Zhu Di's tiger eyes could not hide his disappointment, but he still smiled: "It seems that he has made some progress. Since that's the case, let's come in. Here, there will be no one within three hundred steps, only you, my king and my minister, and a guilty minister."

Hao Fenglou nodded and walked out, and then a monk walked in.

When Zhu Yunwen came in, his behavior was very ordinary. His eyes were left everywhere in the palace, including the white marble stone steps, the red palace walls, the golden glazed tiles, and the intrigue under the eaves. His eyes were still muddy, but behind this, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hao Fenglou has been staring at him since he entered the palace. Obviously, Zhu Yunwen's behavior was too calm. Hao Fenglou even wondered, what's behind this calmness? What's behind it? Will he feel affection when he is touched by the scene? Is it melancholy or regret?

Hao Fenglou couldn't explain it clearly, but he was looking forward to Zhu Yunwen's performance in front of the emperor.

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