Zhu Chen's words were not a joke.

Wu Anhou is so unsightly, Zhu Chen must teach him a lesson, even if he is a general who returns from a great victory.

Liu Rong was slightly stunned, and his eyes were fierce.

Orphans, dead fathers and mothers, these words, can you also say as a Wu'an Hou?

Do you know who the real identity of King Huai standing in front of you is!

Dare to insult him, these thirty boards, Wu Anhou is stared at.

Liu Rong did not hesitate, and immediately rushed directly with several soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, suppressed Wu Anhou, and took him away directly.

Zhu Chen looked at the back of Wu Anhou who was pressed away, there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes, and muttered: "It seems that there are still many people in the military camp who are dedicated to the King of Han." ”

was disturbed by Wu Anhou today, and Zhu Chen was in no mood to stay here.

Coming out of Jingying, Zhu Chen rode a little mare and responded to Tianfu all the way from the suburbs.

On the way, Zhu Chen didn't say another word.

His eyes were slightly empty, as if his eyes were blank.

Orphans, dead adoptive parents......

These words kept lingering in his ears.

If it's people, there will be a gap.

If you are human, you will be sad.

Zhu Chen is not an iron man, and he also has his own sadness.

He was helpless since he was a child, and after the death of his adoptive parents, he became a complete orphan.

Don't say anything about family affection, he never got it.

As for who the real father and mother are, I don't know.

For a while, Zhu Chen suddenly became a little confused.

He didn't know if he could be considered a rootless duckweed, wandering around......

In the strange era of Daming, there is no one who loves him, he only has himself, he is helpless, just an orphan......

When Wu Anhou peeled off his background and made it public, Zhu Chen actually felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

What about King Huai?

In the end, he is still an orphan......

Silently from Jingying, all the way back to Huaiwang's Mansion, Zhu Chen didn't say anything more, and walked straight in.

As soon as he returned to King Huai's Mansion, Zhu Chen heard a shout.

"Stinky boy, back?"

"I heard that you went to Beijing to lead the troops to practice?"

This is the voice of the old man.

The old man smiled and lay on the recliner in the courtyard, looking at his grandson from afar and smiling faintly.

Hearing the old man's voice, Zhu Chen took a deep breath, hid all the emotions in his heart, and turned to a smile.

"Old man, you have real ears."

"How long have you been waiting for me?" Zhu Chen walked over and asked.

The old man smiled faintly: "What do you say?" About two or three hours, as soon as you walked on your front foot, I came on your back foot. ”

Zhu Chen smiled dumbly: "Oh." ”

The old man saw that something was wrong with Zhu Chen, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Zhu Chen with bright eyes: "Stinky boy, what's wrong?" ”

"Why don't you like to talk today?"

Zhu Chen smiled reluctantly: "It's okay." ”

The old man's face was slightly surprised, although Zhu Chen said that it was okay, but in fact, the old man could still feel his grandson's abnormality.

has been with his grandson for so long, and Zhu Di has rarely seen Zhu Chen feel so lost.

What's going on?

There is always a cause and effect.

Zhu Di stood up and said with a smile: "You wait, I'll do something." ”

After that, Zhu Di didn't wait for Zhu Chen to shout, and he had already walked out of the Huaiwang Mansion.

Around the Huaiwang Mansion, there was nothing abnormal, but Zhu Di knew that around the Huaiwang Mansion, there were brocade guards he had installed.

"Come out!" Zhu Di crossed his waist and shouted.

For a while, there were suddenly ghosts around, and more than a dozen brocade guards appeared.

These dozen brocade guards saluted Zhu Di at the same time: "Meet the emperor." ”

Zhu Di touched his beard, pointed inside, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What happened?" ”

These Jinyi guards, who secretly protected Zhu Chen, naturally knew what was going on.

"Emperor Yu, in the Beijing camp, the Marquis of Wu'an returned victorious, and King Huai wanted to meet him, but there seemed to be a conflict between them."

Conflict?

There was a conflict between the Marquis of Wu An and the King of Huai?

The old man's brows were deeply locked, and he wrinkled into Sichuan characters: "What conflict?" ”

The leader of the brocade guards groaned slightly, thought for a while, and said very quickly: "It seems that I heard Wu Anhou say that orphans, kill adoptive parents, these ......"

"If it's clearer, you won't be able to hear it clearly."

As soon as this remark came out.

The old man's expression changed.

"Marquis Wu Anhou said that King Huai was an orphan and killed his own adoptive parents?" Zhu Di asked in a deep voice.

The tone has become heavy.

Feeling such a change in the emperor, the brocade guard led by him hurriedly said, "Yes." ”

Zhu Di's expression became gloomy.

No wonder the stinky boy was absent-minded as soon as he came, it turned out that someone had uncovered his scars?

Wu Anhou, is this itchy skin?

My Zhu Di's grandson, do you dare to bully?

Zhu Di does not allow anyone to say that Zhu Chen is an orphan, and he does not allow anyone to say that Zhu Chenke died his adoptive parents!

Orphan, this word stabbed Zhu Di's heart painfully.

How could his grandson Zhu Di be an orphan?

Zhu Di's eyes gradually narrowed: "When Marquis Wu Anhou said these words, King Huai must have been very sad, right?" ”

He was asking Jin Yiwei.

The head of the Jinyi guard sighed: "After King Huai left the Beijing camp, he didn't speak anymore, and silently returned to King Huai's mansion all the way......"

These words, like a needle, pierced the old man's heart.

If Zhu Chen doesn't care, that's it.

But the grandfather and grandson care about these words very much!

These words not only stung King Huai, but also stung the old man.

Zhu Di's eyes were indifferent, staring at the brocade guard at the leader and said: "Spread my will, tonight's celebration banquet, let Wu Anhou not come, he will commit the following crimes, and beat fifty military sticks to set an example." ”

Tonight's celebration feast.

Marquis Wu'an should have been the biggest protagonist, and it was also the best time for him to become an official and reward gold.

But Zhu Di canceled it directly for him.

Let him not come again!

And, beat fifty more sticks.

If these fifty military sticks continue to be beaten, Wu Anhou is only afraid that he will be bedridden for half a month.

"Yes!" The head of the brocade guards immediately surrendered his hand, and then went to deliver the decree.

Waiting for people to hide back again, Zhu Di stood at the door of King Huai's Mansion, crossed his waist, looked at the two big trees in front of him, and was stunned.

Taisun's canonization ceremony is really about to catch up with the process.

"Taisun, you wait, wait a little longer......"

"On the first day of the third month, this is the day when grandpa found the old monk to calculate, this must be a good day, it can bless you with a long life and a hundred years old, and bless you with a smooth road to the emperor."

"Wait until the first day of the third month, grandpa will let you shine to the fullest, and will make up for the debt to you in the past eleven years."

Muttering, the old man looked up at the sky.

In his eyes, he was no longer the majestic Yongle Emperor.

is a grandfather who is looking forward to his grandson Jackie Chan, thinking about giving his grandson all the glory and wealth......