Outside the door, the seven-year-old King Xiang, Zhu Bai, who was thin and handsome, was kneeling among a group of old men with gray beards, which stood out.
At this moment, he was clenching his fists in the air, his face full of anger and determination.
But as soon as he arrived, the other ministers remained silent, looking at him with sympathy or doubt.
I heard that King Xiang fell and hurt his head.
Now when I look at it, I see that this kid is really not very smart...
The emperor granted him the title of King, and he became the King of Xiang from the moment he was born. He was rich and prosperous and was envied by everyone.
Besides, he doesn't have to guard border towns like King Yan and King Qin. When he grows up, he can just go to the land of plenty and live happily.
What an idiot he is against!!
Zhu Bai completely ignored the surprised looks around him and just screamed: "I will not go to the vassal territory until I die!! All adults must fight side by side with me and resolutely resist the enfeoffment."
joke!!
As soon as I crossed over, I found myself transformed into Zhu Bai, the first "Roast Chicken King" of the Ming Dynasty, who was severely beaten by Emperor Jianwen during the Battle of Jingnan and ended up setting himself on fire with his family.
Of course he will resist!!
Moreover, any of the fierce men who helped Zhu Yuanzhang conquer the world, such as Xu Da and Lan Yu, were living kings of hell with tens of thousands of lives on their backs.
To be crowned king is to seize military power from their hands and snatch meat from the tiger's mouth.
If they are offended, they will be crushed into powder in an instant.
The most important thing is that none of Lao Zhu's sons are fuel-efficient.
The nine great fortress kings are each more powerful than the last.
Especially Zhu Di, who was still able to ride a horse on the battlefield when he was seventy years old.
As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. These princes will definitely start a fight as soon as Lao Zhu dies.
At that time, he will just be cannon fodder watching countless cannonballs flying in the sky with nowhere to hide!
Besides, how could it be so easy to be a vassal king?!
I want to guard the border and fight with those Mongolian barbarians with bayonets!!
Even if there is no war, we still have to manage a province.
Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang as tired as a dog, you will know why emperors are so short-lived.
After thinking about it, the job of a vassal king is not the work of a human being!
Before time travel, he was used to being idle. He planned to find a job after graduation, surf the Internet and drink tea for the rest of his life.
Now that I've traveled through time, I don't even need to take the exam. It's best to just be an idle prince looking for flowers and begging for love in Yingtian Mansion!
All in all, as long as you don't make the king, nothing will happen!
Today, all the princes originally went to school in the main hall. When they learned that their master, Song Lian, was absent from work and asked the emperor to cancel the enfeoffment, Zhu Bai immediately came to support him.
The originally closed imperial study room opened with a bang from the inside, and a black shadow mixed with murderous intent flashed out and headed straight for Zhu Bai's head.
Zhu Bai quickly jumped up and dodged.
That thing hit Song Lian, the old man behind him, in the face.
"Ahhhhhh..."
Song Lian, who was already dizzy and shaky, fell to the side with a trembling cry.
Everyone stared at the murder weapon in shock.
It turned out to be a shoe...
Before everyone could regain their senses, the tall Zhu Yuanzhang had already ran out of the imperial study room with his other shoe and bare feet, roaring: "Damn it, if they are making trouble, you are making trouble too!! You should study hard!"
If not, why don’t you come join in the fun?!”
The emperor's wrath caused blood to flow for thousands of miles.
Lao Zhu came with murderous intent. How could the ministers dare to help Song Lian? They all fell to the ground and did not dare to move.
Roar, the old man is angry, a good man won’t suffer the immediate consequences!
When Zhu Bai saw it, he ran away and quickly ran into the inner palace.
Zhu Yuanzhang chased after him, followed by a group of eunuchs and maids who chased him out in a hurry, carrying inkstones, wash basins, parasols, whisks, etc.
Then a group of people disappeared into the palace gate shaded by trees with a clanging sound.
The ministers were stunned, even if they got up, they would not get up either.
Tsk, the old gangster took the time to escape.
Liu Bowen sighed: "Everyone, please leave. I can't persuade you today, and even remonstrating is useless."
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Zhu Bai ran very fast.
Zhu Yuanzhang chased him for half a mile, but failed to catch him. He became so angry that he roared: "If you run again, I will break your legs with a big board."
I just knew that Zhu Bai was outside, and he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.
If he continues to play the game, he will feel sorry for Zhu Bai.
Not fighting would seem too weak.
So I can only teach Zhu Bai to get out of the way and let this matter go away.
As a result, this bastard ran too seriously, which made him really angry.
Zhu Bai knew very well that a monk who could run away could not run away from the temple, so he could only stop and wait for Zhu Yuanzhang to approach.
Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand to slap Zhu Bai with the sole of his shoe, but was stopped by Prince Zhu Biao who came after hearing the news.
Although they were biological father and son, Zhu Biao had delicate features and fair skin, and was much more gentle than Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Father, please calm down. My twelfth brother is still young and doesn't know anything about enfeoffment. He just thinks it's fun and goes to join in the fun."
Zhu Yuanzhang threw away his shoes and pointed at Zhu Bai: "You know nothing, you know nothing. You only know how to listen to the instigation of those civil servants. If you don't make the king, what will you eat when your eldest brother becomes the emperor?"
In fact, how could Lao Zhu be willing to fight?!
Zhu Bai has been the naughtiest and cleverest among all the princes since he was born. He spends all day in the house, climbing trees and poking bees.
A few days ago, he was climbing a tree to pick crab apples. He slipped and fell and passed out for several days.
Lao Zhu thought he had burped and was so sad that he woke up again.
"No, I don't want to be the king of Xiang, and I don't want to go to Changsha. I will stay in Yingtian to accompany my mother and queen." Zhu Bai said with a frown, rolled his eyes, and added, "accompany my father."
This is just a euphemism for eating and waiting to die. In fact, there is no intention to repent.
After all, he is still a child...
Hearing that he wanted to accompany him, he immediately softened and his anger dissipated a lot. Zhu Yuanzhang sneered at Zhu Bai: "Who wants you to accompany him?! You will be of no use staying in Yingtian, you will only make trouble! Why don't you become a vassal king?
You can protect my Ming Dynasty forever. Follow your elder brother and go to school and practice martial arts well!"
Zhu Bai wanted to speak, but when he received the look from Zhu Biao, he could only purse his lips.
Although he wants to prevent the king from being crowned, he cannot be beaten.
Anyway, there are still ten years before he goes to Changsha. The days are long, let’s see who can outlast the other.
Zhu Bai secretly pouted.
Zhu Yuanzhang put on the shoes brought by the eunuch and left angrily.
Zhu Biao touched Zhu Bai's head and sighed: "Why on earth did the twelfth brother want to make his father angry..."
Zhu Bai thought: Oh, that's right.
If Zhu Biao could live to be eighty years old, Zhu Yunwen would not be able to become the emperor, and there would be no way to force him to self-immolate, so he would not have to be the roast chicken prince.
He held Zhu Biao's hand and said with a serious look on his handsome little face that was rosy in white: "Your Highness, my brother has something important to say and I must advise you."
Zhu Biao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Say it. Brother is all ears."
"Your Highness, please take good care of yourself." Zhu Bai said earnestly and lowered his voice, "Otherwise, when you burp, my other brothers will not be honest... Fourth brother."
Zhu Biao's heart was filled with thousands of horses galloping in an instant.
Treason!
Nonsense!!
He was still young and Zhu Bai cursed him to death?!
It's just that the imperial doctor said that Zhu Bai may suffer from delusions in the short term, and others should try not to provoke him.
Zhu Biao's face changed from gloomy to bright, and he kept his usual gentle expression for a long time before replying: "I know, thank you for your concern, twelfth brother."
"Don't worry, you're fine, and so am I." Zhu Bai stood on tiptoe and patted Zhu Biao's shoulder. He suddenly felt that the shoulder was as thin as paper.
With such a body and bones, no wonder he died earlier than his father Hong Wu.
Zhu Bai sighed: "His Royal Highness is too weak. This is not possible. From tomorrow on, I will ask you to run as soon as Yin Shi arrives. As long as you insist on running twenty miles every day, you will definitely be strong in less than a month."
"
Zhu Biao was really gritting his teeth at this moment: "Thank you. No need."
Zhu Bai nodded: "Yes, yes."
A eunuch came over over there and said to Zhu Biao: "His Royal Highness, Prince Xuan, comes over to speak."
Zhu Biao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhu Bai: "Father and I can take care of the important matters in the court. My twelfth brother is still young and has just been injured. Now he only needs to take good care of his body and study hard to practice martial arts.
I've been able to be my brother's right-hand man, now go back and rest quickly."
Then, without waiting for Zhu Bai to say anything else, he hurriedly led the eunuchs away.
When Zhu Yuanzhang saw Zhu Biao coming, he sighed: "These sour and stubborn bookworms really piss me off."
Zhu Biao took the tea from the eunuch's hand with a smile, put his hand against the outer wall of the cup, made sure that the tea was neither hot nor cold, and was suitable for drinking. Then he put his hands in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and said: "My father rules the world with benevolence and his advice flows like a stream.
Of course I won’t argue with them.”
Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Zhu Biao and asked: "What does the emperor think of the matter of being crowned king?"
In fact, he was also worried that Zhu Biao would not understand his painstaking efforts and would harbor resentment.
After all, after being granted the title of king, all the goods, taxes and people produced from the fiefdom belong to the vassal king.
This is like sharing the meat from Zhu Biao's bowl to his brothers.
