Not to mention the Ganqing Palace, Zhu Gaochi came out of the Forbidden City and wanted to go to the Ministry of Rites to do business first. But as soon as the car driver left the Meridian Gate, he was stopped by a group of people.

"Who?" Zhu Gaochi was holding a bowl of oil tea noodles in the carriage, sucking his mouth full of sweetness. He was particularly unhappy when he was stopped by someone.

What he annoyed the most is that others disturb him when eating, especially when eating sweets. In his opinion, sweetness is the best taste in the world, and he needs to slowly and gently savor it with his eyes closed and taste every lingering fragrance.

"Your Highness!" A guard walked out of the carriage and whispered, "What kind of Japanese envoy is it? Do you have to see you?"

"Why are you blocking this?" Zhu Gaochi was furious, "If you have something to do, go to the Lilifanyuan. Why are you looking for Gu Zuo? Gu isn't his father?"

He has a good temper, but he has to distinguish who to whom. The grandson of the Ming Dynasty and the future King of Yan Qiansui, when facing these envoys of the vassal states, he naturally has to put on the air of a noble and majestic manner.

Then, he sucked the hot oil tea noodles in his hand and cursed, "I'm asking for trouble for me early in the morning? I'm blocking me outside the palace gate? The court officials looked at it and thought they had an affair with foreign countries?" As he said, he cursed, "The barbarian is a barbarian, and he doesn't understand any etiquette at all. It's so outrageous!"

"Everyone gives in. My prince has no time now. You come to visit again next day!"

On the long street outside the Meridian Gate, a row of samurai Japanese men bent over and stood on the road like unspawned sea rice. The leader was the Japanese envoy Ashikaga Yoshiji.

"I have been asking for the Prince of the Crown for several days, but I was rejected. Today, I had no choice but to make this decision." Ashikaga Yoshimoto said, and suddenly shouted, "Your Highness, please meet me, I have something to say!"

He was forced to no avail. He was sent out by several nobles from the Ming Dynasty, but when they arrived, they were vague and made a move. He wrote four or five times just for the minutes of the cause of the civil war in Japan, and then ran from the Ministry of Rites to the Lifan Courtyard, and then back from the Lifan Courtyard to the Ministry of Rites. After a long time of struggle, he did not see the emperor of the country, and there was not even a single accurate letter.

Over the years, he has been fooled like a headless fly, wandering around the capital.

But there was no gain. From the Burmese envoys who lived in the Welcoming Hotel, they had learned that the Ming Dynasty and Myanmar had signed a peace agreement and that the two countries would no longer use troops. Therefore, Yoshihisa Ashikaga became more anxious and urgently wanted to get the support of the Ming Dynasty for their Ashikaga shogunate.

"See you!" Zhu Gaochi snorted coldly in the carriage, "I want to see you, and I go through the procedures, and I don't know any rules and etiquette!"

At this moment, the guards and soldiers of the Imperial City Meridian Gate also rushed over to the sound.

The foreman of the guard who led the team was furious when he saw this, "I stopped the car of our Prince of Ming in broad daylight. What do you want to do? Come and take it down!"

After the words came, a group of guards came up like wolves and tigers.

But the next second, I immediately stopped.

Zhu Gaochi was surprised and flipped his big head out of the carriage. He saw several Japanese warriors kneeling on the ground, pulling open their chests to reveal their flesh. A bright knife in his hand aimed at his navel.

"Is this?" Zhu Gaochi wondered.

"If you can't see Your Highness, your subordinates will be entrusted by General Ashikaga." Yoshikaga shouted, "Instead of returning to Japan with shame, we should use our lives to awaken your country's attitude towards Japan!" As he said, he shouted, "It's a black card, onboard..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bright Japanese sword eye in his hand was about to pierce into his stomach.

The foreman of the guards of the Imperial City Meridian Gate was shocked and quickly shouted, "Stop them!"

If an envoy of a country was sentenced to death outside the Forbidden City of the Ming Dynasty, he, the foreman of the guard, would have ended.

But who knew that Zhu Gaochi shouted, "Don't stop them, let them slap!" and cursed, "Who should I scare you with death? I have never seen a dead person before? A bunch of despicable people!"

The samurai under Yoshihiko Ashikaga was about to commit suicide but was stopped. He thought that everything would go back, but he didn't expect that Zhu Gaochi was just a heart-breaking statement and looked embarrassed for a moment.

So they gritted their teeth and shouted again, "It's a black card..."

"Okay, okay!" Zhu Gaochi finally breathed, "Okay, stop talking to this black card, what is a black card?" As he said that, he waved his hand in the carriage, "Follow me and find a place where no one is in front of you to talk!"

"Hayi!"

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In a medium-sized restaurant, the young man just took off the door panel and saw a chubby person wider than the door panel. He was holding a bowl of hot oil tea noodles in his hand and stepped in while sucking.

"This man..."

Before he finished speaking, a guard wearing a goose hat, wearing a brocade suit, pressed his waist knife forward, and said coldly, "I'm going to book the venue!" As he said that, he pushed the guy away, surrounded Zhu Gaochi and stepped on the floor to the second floor.

Immediately afterwards, a group of Japanese warriors also wanted to follow, but were directly stopped by Zhu Gaochi's guards.

"You guys lead the way!"

Ashikaga Yoshika took a deep breath and said to his subordinates, "Everyone wait!" After that, he sorted out his clothes and followed him upstairs.

Zhu Gaochi entered the private room, first opened the window to see the view of the bed, then sat by the window where the warm wind blew into it, and continued to suck the oil tea noodles in his hand.

"My subordinate, Ashikaga Yoshihisa, met His Royal Highness!"

Facing Ashikaga Yoshiji's gift, Zhu Gaochi did not raise his eyelids, but looked at the oil tea noodles in his hand with regret, "What a pity, it's cold!"

Then he put the oil tea noodles aside and said to Ashikaga Yoshiji, "Have you eaten?"

Ashikaga Yoshiji was stunned, "The subordinates were worried, but they still had the heart to eat!"

“没吃饭你还有劲儿跟孤这闹腾?”朱高炽冷笑道,“别人都是吃多了五脊六兽的闹事,你们这样臭丫挺的是饿着肚子也要作妖,你们东瀛人跟谁学的这姥姥不疼舅舅不爱的揍性?”

In anger, the slang from Peking region blurted out, all of which were sarcastic.

Ashikaga Yoshiji was aware of it, but he still said respectfully, "I heard that the Ming Dynasty and the Burmese Kingdom had a contract, so why did I not take any action against Japan? Your Highness, my Japan is now in civil strife, and every day someone dies due to war..."

"What does your civil strife have to do with my Ming Dynasty?" Zhu Gaochi disdained.

"You..." Ashikaga Yoshiji gritted his teeth, wishing he could slash this fat man with one knife and see what color his heart and lungs were.

The Japanese civil war has nothing to do with the Ming Dynasty? Didn’t you provoke it? The famous Shanjia is not supported by you? You Ming Dynasty are almost sending troops directly!

"Your Highness, what should the shogunate do? The Ming Dynasty can only..." Ashikaga Yoshiji took the initiative and stared at Zhu Gaochi's eyes directly, "Only the Ming Dynasty can stay out of the matter?"

His eyes shocked Zhu Gaochi for no reason.

I suddenly remembered a wounded wild wolf I met when I was a teenager.

The wild wolf was dying, his eyes were as quiet as water. The young man suddenly felt compassion and wanted to let it go.

At that time, Zhu Di said to him, "Pick up the knife and it turned out to be!"

The young Zhu Gaochi said naively, "Father, he looks very pitiful. Keep your son and play with it..."

"Beasts are not worthy of pity, look at him in the eyes again!"

The eyes of the wolf at that time were very similar to those of Ashikaga Yoshiji now. Both were hidden under the silent eyes, and there was a heart-wrenching hatred.

"Wolf is very smart. It looks like a dog and sometimes it is close to people, but the wolf is not familiar with it at all. Do you raise it? Humph, maybe one day you will lose a piece of meat!"

His father's words kept lingering in Zhu Gaochi's ears, and he looked Ashikaga Yoshiji seriously.

"Since that's the case, we will speak frankly and openly!"
Chapter completed!