After Zhu Di finished reading the letter, he handed it to Zhu Gaoxian, "Look at the letter written by your teacher!" ”

Zhu Gaoxian took the letter, and on the letter, the old monk Daoyan first congratulated his father, and saw that he was about to enter Yingtianfu.

At the end of the letter, Dao Yan begged Zhu Di to let Fang Xiaoru go, and stated in the letter, "Fang Xiaoru, known as a learner, will not surrender on the day of martial arts, please do not kill him, kill him, and the seeds of reading in the world will be extinct!" “

Zhu Di looked at his son, and saw the obvious mockery between his son's eyebrows, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What do you say?" ”

Zhu Gaoxian returned the letter to his father, "Fang Xiaoru, a person who sells his reputation and reputation, could it be that Monk Daoyan still plans to let his father keep him, and he can't help his father?" ”

The water of the Yangtze River, rolling eastward, the summer wind blows over the river, bringing a trace of coolness, the Yan army on the north bank is busy preparing the boat, and you can vaguely see the imperial army on the opposite side.

Zhu Di can have today, it can be said that Yanju has made great contributions, and he has always valued this strategist, but he didn't expect that his son's opinion was different from that of his teacher.

Zhu Di couldn't help but be surprised and asked, "Then what do you mean?" ”

Zhu Gaoxian squinted slightly, watching the sunset sprinkled on the river, sparkling and sparkling, and said, "Why is Zhu Yunwen here today?" In the past, my father may not be able to see Fang Xiaoru's ability, but Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng have long been out of the capital, and it is Fang Xiaoru who is staying by Zhu Yunwen's side to give advice. ”

He turned to look at Zhu Di, "Dad, there is a specialization in art, my son admits that Fang Xiaoru's book must be very good, there may be few people in this world who can match him, but when it comes to auxiliary politics and politics, if my father wants to use such a person, my son will be so worried that he won't be able to sleep." ”

"Zhu Yunwen obeyed the words of the three of them, and he bowed his hands well, and his son was afraid that he would fall into the same fate as Zhu Yunwen in the future, and his son didn't want to be so worried."

Zhu Di also imagined that if he could collect a great Confucian like Fang Xiaoru at that time, the world's opinion of him would change greatly, after all, Fang Xiaoru was wholeheartedly loyal to Zhu Yunwen, if Fang Xiaoru could write the edict for him, what would the world think, and how would the history books be written in the future?

However, the son actually objected!

"Then you say, who can serve my father in the future?"

"Naturally, it's a wisher!" Zhu Gaoxian said, "This is the first thing that my son wants his father to promise his son, don't worry about those literati, they don't have any real skills, they just want to use their father to fulfill their reputation, this kind of person, leave it to his son to deal with!" ”

"Okay!" The smile on Zhu Di's face was even brighter than the afterglow of the sunset at this time, and his big hand slapped on his son's slightly immature shoulder, "Then Dad will rest assured and boldly hand it over to you to deal with, but can you tell Dad how you plan to deal with those people?" ”

Zhu Gaoxian smiled mysteriously, "Dad, to deal with this kind of person, my son has a way, Dad, don't worry about it, you better worry about Zhu Yunwen first, it's just an easy matter to break through Ying Tianfu, if Zhu Yunwen is alive or dead, it's a troublesome matter!" ”

"What do you mean?" Zhu Di became upset at this time, "What good way do you have?" ”

"Naturally, let him live under our noses!" Zhu Gaoxian said, "It would be best if he could cut himself off, but my son thinks that his wreckage must not have this backbone, but he can't let him live clearly!" ”

If Zhu Yunwen doesn't die, what will Zhu Di do?

But Zhu Gaoxian didn't want his father's hands to be stained with the blood of the Zhu family, "Dad doesn't have to bother treating him, whether he is alive or dead, his son has a way, but Dad, you can't attack him!" ”

Even if you do it, it's him, not his father!

The look in Zhu Di's eyes changed greatly, he looked at his son, and there seemed to be a feeling in his heart that was particularly strange to him, at this moment, he really understood the benefits of raising a son, the son in front of him was only fourteen years old, but it made him feel once again that it was a good thing to have someone to rely on!

His son is protecting him!

"Good son, dad listens to you!" Zhu Di's hand on Zhu Gaoxian's shoulder was slightly forced, and he was a little unable to restrain his emotions.

Zhu Gaosui had just come out of the camp tent, and when he saw this scene, his heart was stabbed very painfully, and he stumbled under his feet, and almost fell.

Zhu Gaoxian looked over his father's shoulder, saw the constipated face of the third brother, pretended to be nothing, and shouted "third brother".

Zhu Gaosui didn't pay attention to the fourth brother, walked over, and said to his father, "Dad, Aunt Qingcheng said she wanted to see you!" ”

Zhu Di looked at his youngest son, the corners of Zhu Gaoxian's eyes twitched, and he said angrily, "Convince people with reason, move people with emotion, father, things hurt their kind, rabbits die and foxes are sad!" ”

"What nonsense? Who is a rabbit and who is a fox? ”

The dignified Prince of Ming was said to be a rabbit and a fox, Zhu Di must be unhappy, but this was said by his son, what can he do?

Zhu Gaosui listened inexplicably on the side, and glanced deeply at the fourth brother, between the fourth brother and his father, the three brothers can't get in now.

Qingcheng saw Zhu Di coming in, and hurriedly stood up, Zhu Di said, "Sit down, between brothers and sisters, why be so polite!" ”

Sitting down with each other, Qingcheng wanted to speak and stopped, Zhu Di waved his hand and asked the two Zhu Gaochu brothers to retreat, Zhu Gaoxuan was about to go out with him, Zhu Di left him behind, "You are also leaving, who will serve tea and pour water for your father and your aunt?" ”

Zhu Gaoxian had no choice but to look at his father sadly, standing behind his father, Zhu Gaosui went out and looked at the fourth brother, very unhappy, but he knew the second brother's thoughts, and it was not good to say anything in front of the second brother.

After the two sons left, Zhu Di cried regardless of his image, "Eldest sister, my father died, and I didn't have time to see my father's face, you tell me about my father's deathbed!" ”

"As the saying goes, raising a child to send him to the end, from ancient times to the present, who is not looking forward to having a son, what is the purpose of wanting a son, in order to provide for the elderly. Although my father was rich all over the world during his lifetime, my dearest relatives were still those of us who were children, and I still remember that my father wrote to me that he could still eat three bowls of rice, why was it gone in a blink of an eye? ”

Zhu Di cried uncontrollably, Zhu Gaoxian stood next to him and had to rub his red eyes and stroke his father's back, comforting, "Dad, you miss the emperor's grandfather and his old man, you can't ignore your sons, if you are too sad and hurt your body, what should your sons do?" ”

Qingcheng is a female roll, and she was already sad in her heart, but at this time, she also cried, "Fourth brother, you are like this, my heart is like a knife!" ”