Zhu Di hesitated for a moment and said, "King of Zhao has a lot of experience in training troops. Now that the Shenji Camp has entered the palace, he is quite encouraged. If you have time, go and see if this Shenji Camp is useful."

Zhu Di thought for a while and then said, "There is also the King of Han, he is just a bad person. In fact, after so many years, I think of him, and I feel very pitiful. Back then, he was a hero, and he had many personal actions to charge forward. In the Jingnan battle, he made great contributions. If he hadn't been confused since then, why would he have today? But he was my son after all, he... "

At this time, Zhu Di sighed like an old father, but it made Hao Fenglou think of it. He knew in his heart that these words were not regrets, but guilt, or that this was a guilty as a father. After all, although Zhu Di did not say it, his mentor and himself knew that the King of Han was originally Zhu Di's pawn. The King of Han was probably inseparable from this kind father. Only those who know this inside know that this was not just Zhu Di's feelings, but more guilt, the guilt of a simple father to his son.

But such a trace of guilt was enough to attract Hao Fenglou's attention. There was nothing wrong with the Tian family. The King of Han still had the ability, which could even be said to be far superior to King Zhao. His strength was also strong. When he was there, most of the ministers supported him. But now? Now, the King of Zhao had several etiquette and corporals, and even Zhu Di wanted to invite the old brothers to come out to stand up several times, but most of these uncles and brothers were neutral and would rather be quiet and indifferent to be their wealthy family. This alone shows the personal charm of King of Han Zhu Gaoxu.

If such a person were the crown prince, the throne would probably be his.

But the problem is that he is not the prince.

It was not the prince. So Zhu Di reluctantly gave up his love and then began to make arrangements. The King of Han abandoned his son from the beginning. No matter how smart he was, no matter how brave he was, how similar he was to his father, for his father, he was still just abandoned his son.

Now the emperor is getting tired of the prince. This is a personal relationship, but Hao Fenglou still understands that the prince's status has not been shaken.

This is the key to the problem.

My personal feelings have never been affected by Zhu Di, but this time, the emperor suddenly moved, so why did he feel moved?

Hao Fenglou was a little careful. He followed Zhu Di's words and said: "His Highness of the King of Han is both civil and military. He is actually a talented person in all of them. It's a pity that he had a bad intention, which is really a pity."

Zhu Di looked sideways, and the ones in his eyes were clearly a bit slight and a kind of interesting look: "Is that right? The plot is ill-gotten, well, you said it's a pity."

Today, the King of Han, or the so-called rebellion of the King of Han, was actually forced out by Zhu Di. Or a by-product of some use. In fact, Zhu Di himself knew this, and he also thought that Hao Fenglou knew, but Hao Fenglou had to pretend to be stupid. Sometimes, even though he knew that the other party was lying, he still had to tell the lie.

But Zhu Di did not expose him, but instead smiled slightly and said, "I am afraid that other sons will repeat his mistakes, so I am very concerned about the prince and King Zhao, afraid that there will be some accidents in the relationship between father and son. You said that ordinary people are kind and filial to their father and son, but it will be different when they come to me? Ha... Look, I am really old and always say these stupid words. Don't laugh at me, boy, go."

Hao Fenglou hurriedly said, "Goodbye, I'm not here."

After coming out of the warm pavilion, Hao Fenglou breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that Zhu Di's words meant something and deliberately mentioned the lessons of the King of Han. Could it be that he said that the prince and King of Zhao had any plans?

It is a foregone conclusion that the prince had a plan. At least his mentor had used his means to mislead the prince. But why did Your Majesty add a word about King Zhao? This sentence is explicitly an exclamation, but it is like an aphorism to himself and King Zhao. Or, the Jinyiwei has been too arrogant and domineering recently, or is there something wrong with the Shenji Camp?

There may be both of these!

Since his mentor passed away, Hao Fenglou felt more and more that he was accompanied by his courage. In the past, he only knew how to move forward. He relied on his two-life experience and his own little cleverness, so he moved forward and rose to the top with his luck. It was because the things he got were too easy that he was arrogant and was better at using many little clevernesses to do things. But now thinking about it, he was a little scared and a little ridiculous.

Today, Hao Fenglou is more like an old pedant closed in a wood door. His spirit is gone, he is more calm and as stable as a rock. Although he is still young, he looks old-fashioned.

Over the years, I am afraid that even Hao Fenglou himself doesn’t know much about what he has tempered himself.

He suddenly felt ridiculous. In a blink of an eye, he became like a eunuch in the palace. Although he did not hunch over and did not smile flatteringly on his face, he whispered softly and tiptoed.

"Don't be a chess piece, be a chess player..." Hao Fenglou suddenly thought of an aphorism that his mentor had said before. He suddenly became surprised. He realized a problem. In this world, there is only one chess player, and there can only be one. As for the others, they are all chess pieces. This person is the emperor. The chess player's level is good and bad. Some are good and bad, while others are stink. However, no matter how the chess player plays chess, for the chess piece, he must be at his mercy. This is why the lord wants his minister to die, and the minister has to die!

Taking a deep breath, Hao Fenglou Yaoyao smiled.

"Do you really want to be a chess player? But one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. How can the world be able to accommodate a second one?"

He took a step and headed out of the palace.

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Compared to the Forbidden City, Hao Fenglou is more willing to stay at home. Qinmin and Qinzheng are both older. One can learn to walk and the other can babble. As soon as Hao Fenglou comes back, according to the rules, a wet nurse comes to meet Hao Fenglou with her child.

Hao Fenglou looked at two little people who looked like him and always asked Hao Qinmin first: "Which one is the father?"

Hao Qinmin widened his eyes, his little head tilted, and he buried his head in the wet nurse's arms as if he was spoiled. He said childishly for a long time: "Dad is Dad..."

He is very smart, and indeed he is worthy of being a descendant of the Hao family.

Hao Fenglou smiled with satisfaction, because this answer always had a certain philosophical flavor, which shows that his excellent genes were continued, which is gratifying.

So he looked at Hao Qinzheng, who was not honest, and pinched his face, and said with a smile: "Are you good at home? Come on, my father will teach you a truth, you can remember it."

Hao Qinzheng always looks absent-minded, and he turns his little face aside, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to this incompetent father.

Hao Fenglou patted his face, pinched his butt hard, and said with a hunched face: "The truth I want to teach you is that if you fall behind, you will be beaten!"

Wow...

Hao Qinzheng didn't know that this was his father's words and deeds, so he started crying at the top of his throat, no matter what the most wise sayings were.

At this time, the people in the house were alarmed. The old lady could not be quiet in the Buddhist temple. The baby grandson... No, to be precise, it must have been Qinzheng who was angry. Because Qinmin always couldn't cry, so his heart was broken and he had no intention of anything. He brought a group of people to come and questioned the crime with him. He would inevitably blame his son. Hao Fenglou bowed his head and suddenly felt that his words were not entirely reasonable. He was not far behind in front of his mother, but he was still laughing obediently. It can be seen that behind not only get beaten, but also being angry when he was young.

Then he locked himself in the study room, occasionally reading some books and letters. He always reads letters in a casual way. He always had to pick up the ink, then cut the envelope with scissors, and took out the letter paper to read slowly. Most of the letters were Lang San's news, some from his father, some from some friends, and some urgent reports on official business. As for replying, he also had to read it. It was not very important. At that time, he ordered someone to send it to Zhou Sili, and after he read it, he would carefully go back to the book. Of course, this was in his own name. The poor Zhou Sili had to fall into depravity for this and learn Hao Fenglou's font. As a result, calligraphy regressed.

As for what is important, you need to go back in person.

After all this, the family gathered together for dinner, accompanied the women to talk in the backyard at night, and staying in any room at night was quite a headache. Recently, I have taken a few more concubines and couldn't help but admire them for their youth, but I couldn't bear to let them fall in love with their two first wives and Xiang'er, so I always wanted to pick a flower and pick a petal, and recite: "Xiang'er...Yan'er...Princess...Mu'er...Zhu'er..."

The last petal was picked, and there was only a bare flower skeleton left in my hand, but I just read the name "Princess".

OK, it's her.

Hao Fenglou hurriedly went there, with great strength and awesome spirit. However, after passing through two corridors, he suddenly pulled out his legs and went to the newly collected Muer room.

"Ahem... Mu'er is not pregnant yet, so he should always be worthy of her." He always feels so sad and sympathetic to the vulnerable groups.

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Chapter 3 is here! (To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!