The room was exceptionally quiet, and Zhu Di didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing Zhu Zhangui's memories.

Zhu Zhangui paused for a moment, allowing Zhu Di to digest what he had just said.

"About six years ago! I was in that world and finally met someone who could see me. ”

"He's a fat man, he's a petty trader."

"The first time I communicated with people in this world, I didn't hide it, I told my identity and origin."

Hearing this, Zhu Di shook his head.

The first time I see someone, I shake out my secret, isn't this sending myself into the other person's mouth.

"When this fat man found out who I was and where I came from, he was very excited and asked me if I could bring him some gold and silver, and he was willing to trade things with me."

After speaking, Zhu Zhangui looked at Zhu Di.

Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, and also looked at Zhu Zhangui.

"Gone?"

Zhu Zhangui nodded.

"It's gone."

The more lies are told, the easier it is to expose problems.

The story that Zhu Zhangui said is actually based on the logic of the novel.

It's almost the end of the line, it's easy to show your feet if you talk too much.

Zhu Di got up and turned around the room with his hands behind his back, pondering what Zhu Zhangui said, which had some credibility.

Zhu Di will not be naïve to think that Zhu Zhangui's words are true.

Zhu Zhangui just said that three points were true, and Zhu Di was very pleased.

"In other words, these things of yours are all exchanged for silver and fat people from another world."

Zhu Zhangui nodded.

Zhu Di frowned and turned around a few more times.

"No, didn't you just say you couldn't touch the things of that world? So how did you bring things back? ”

Zhu Zhangui shook his head blankly.

"I can't touch it, but I can get what I bought from that fat man, and I can bring it back."

"I guess there's some cause and effect in this, I just don't know."

Zhu Di frowned and looked at Zhu Zhangui for a long time.

"Who else knows about this but me?"

Zhu Zhangui replied in a low voice: "No one knows about this matter until you ask." I'm even ready to keep this secret for the rest of my life. If others find any clues, I will also use reasons to fool the past, and if I can't fool them..."

Zhu Zhangui reached out and made a downward slashing motion.

Zhu Di was silent for a moment and looked at Zhu Zhangui, "Then why did you tell me?" Actually, you can find a lie and make it up. ”

Zhu Zhangui showed a sincere smile.

"Because you are my grandfather, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, there are some things that you can't hide from you at all. And I want to become the future lord of the Ming Dynasty, without your support, with my father's character, I will not set me, I have no second choice but to rebel. My grandson doesn't want to kill each other, so I can only take out the biggest hole card to support you."

"If you know this secret, either kill me, or support me and let me take your place and continue to make Daming prosperous and revived."

Zhu Zhangui replied so frankly, Zhu Di was not angry or surprised.

Zhu Zhangui's idea of wanting to be the emperor, Zhu Di knew it a long time ago, otherwise he would not have considered it and made this second grandson the grandson.

"I need to see it with my own eyes to confirm what you say."

Zhu Zhangui did not hesitate, lay directly on the ground and closed his eyes.

Looking at Zhu Zhangui, whose breathing gradually stabilized, Zhu Di frowned, and asked the curtain behind him, "Is this possible?" ”

Yao Guangxiao, the black-clothed prime minister, slowly walked out from behind the curtain, twisted his beard with one hand, turned the Buddha beads with the other, muttered for a while, and gave an affirmative answer.

"There's... But there are very few, and the abilities vary. ”

Walking to Zhu Di's side, the old monk Yao Guangxiao looked at Zhu Zhangui who was asleep, and said slowly: "In ancient times, there were strangers who could never forget, could understand the language of beasts, could sink into the water for several hours without breathing, and even had people who could not sleep for years or decades, and would not feel tired. ”

"His Royal Highness the Second Emperor Sun is probably one of them, but his ability is stronger than others, so it makes people feel incredible."

Picking up a book on the table, the old monk Yao Guangxiao opened a page and said to Zhu Di: "The thousands of worlds are like this book, and the world we are in is only one side of it. ”

As he spoke, he flipped another page, pointed to the other side, and said:

"This is the magical world that His Royal Highness the Second Emperor Sun is talking about."

Shaking the page in his hand, Yao Guangxiao said: "People on this page can't see the content of another page, and they can't go to another page. And the ability of the second emperor and grandson is to be able to pass through the page of the book and reach the world of another page. ”

"It's just that he doesn't belong to that world, and he is not recognized by the Heavenly Dao of that world, so he can't communicate and touch the people of that world."

Zhu Di nodded suddenly, took the page in Yao Guangxiao's hand and read it for a long time.

"The fat man that the second cub said is probably a strange person in that world, and the two met under the coincidence of cause and effect, which played another role."

At this point in the conversation, the two closed their mouths, looked at the sky in the distance, and fell into fantasy.

After a long time, Zhu Di sighed with emotion: "With such a unicorn, it is difficult for me to be prosperous or not." ”

After speaking, he looked at the old monk with complicated eyes.

Zhu Zhangui's secret, he Zhu Di can guarantee to bring it into the coffin, and he will not talk about it to another person.

And Zhu Zhangui has his own protection, and he will not be afraid of the persecution of others.

Now the only one who knows this secret is the old monk.

After suffering with Zhu Di for so many years, how could the old monk not understand Zhu Di's thoughts.

I saw him clasp his hands together and smile indifferently.

"Amitabha, the day of the death of the poor monk has come, and I hope that in the future, Your Majesty, you can remember that there was an old monk."

Zhu Di stepped forward with a guilty face, hugged the old monk, and patted the other party's back vigorously.

An hour later, Zhu Zhangui stood at the door of Jiming Temple and squeezed his fists vigorously.

A day ago, he was asked how sure he was of winning the position of grandson, and Zhu Zhangui could only answer that he was fifty percent sure.

But after today, he has a 9.9 chance to take this position.

When he came out of the supermarket just now, Zhu Di looked at the extra things and pondered for a long time.

Said a word.

If you are not my grandson, you will die.

Then he threw Zhu Zhangui a golden token.

After saying that you will work hard, Daming Xingwang will count on you, and then you will drive Zhu Zhangui out.

Looking at the gold medal in his hand, Zhu Zhangui showed a victorious smile on his face.

This is the guarantee given to him by the old man.

With this token, he can boldly sell his own things.

Even if you take out something shocking to the world, no one dares to come and ask.

However, although there is a guarantee, Zhu Zhangui still plans to make another preparation.

Since ancient times, emperors have been ruthless people, and the ghost knows if the old man will regret it one day.

Zhu Zhangui knew in his heart that he was not telling the truth, and the old man must have been clear in his heart.

But when he took out a lot of things out of thin air, which Zhu Di had never seen before, these were not important.

Again, that's the same sentence.

Zhu Zhangui is Zhu Di's own grandson, and Zhu Di is also older now and doesn't have so many other thoughts.

What Zhu Di wants most now is to find an heir who can take off with the Ming Dynasty, tell the descendants, and tell the dead old man.

The descendants of his Zhu Di lineage are hundreds of times stronger than Zhu Yunwen.

The next day, a bombshell news spread throughout Jinling.

Assisting His Majesty for many years, known as Yao Guangxiao, the black-clothed prime minister, passed away yesterday in Jiming Temple.

ps: The risk of gold finger exposure is an explanation for you here. I don't know if you're satisfied or not, if you have other ideas, you can put them forward, and I'll revise them tomorrow based on your ideas.

Of course, if everyone thinks it's so-so and doesn't need to revise it, then it's settled, and maybe this matter won't be mentioned again in the future.