Yingtian Xuanwu Street.

At this time, it is the New Year, and the whole Yingtian is shrouded in a layer of ice and snow.

The bloodshed that happened in the palace did not affect the people for half a minute.

Look at the streets covered in silver and the houses that have been renovated.

Looking at those big red blessing characters, and the couplets that are posted on every household.

Chu Ze's depressed mood has improved a lot.

Zhu Di pulled Chu Ze to the restaurant that was open on the side, asked for a private room, ordered a few fashionable dishes, and scalded a pot of good wine.

The two leaned against the window, drinking in the cold wind.

Drinking and drinking, Chu Ze smiled: "Do you think there is something wrong with us?" In the winter, sitting in the room with a fire, but having to open the window to be blown by the cold wind. ”

Zhu Di looked at the open window, was stunned for a moment, and laughed along.

"There's something wrong with it. Come, let's close the window for you. ”

He reached out and tried to close the window.

Before he could touch the window, Chu Ze grabbed his wrist and pushed the person back.

"Forget it." Chu Ze's voice was low, with a bit of lamentation, "It's okay to blow and blow, calm and calm." ”

He has been a little more publicized during this time.

Relying on Zhu Yuanzhang's favor, some things are really unscrupulous.

It was used by Zabamu before.

This happened again today.

This is a wake-up call for him.

Zhu Di understood the meaning of Chu Ze's words.

He was silent for a moment, and then said, "Our father is that virtue, but he won't touch you." ”

Isn't Chu Ze's reliance the same?

He just felt that as long as he was low and small to Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Yuanzhang would not move himself.

But sometimes, there are things that are not in your own hands.

The more he does now, the higher his status in the eyes of the people and officials.

At that time, even if he still wants to bow low and be small, he will be the real uncrowned king.

Can Zhu Yuanzhang let him go?

Even if it is Chu Ze, if he wants to be the emperor himself, and then he meets such a person, he has to be frightened, even if he wakes up one day, the person on this dragon chair will be changed.

He understands it, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to accept it.

It's not that he can't accept Zhu Yuanzhang's suspicion of himself, he mainly can't accept that he just died.

He had no power or power before, he was just meat on an anvil, so whether he accepted it or not would not affect the result.

But now it's different.

He has the power to save himself.

Then he definitely didn't want to die like that, did he.

But Zhu Yuanzhang didn't want to move.

The Ming Dynasty is the dynasty he wants to protect.

You can't destroy it because of it.

He'd have to figure out how to get the best of both worlds.

It can not only allow Zhu Yuanzhang to relax his guard again, but also stay here and continue to do his own thing.

What to do?

Chu Ze was worried.

How did Zhu Di know that Chu Ze, who was still sad just now, now began to think of a solution.

He didn't even have time to comfort him, and the people themselves left these things behind.

Zhu Di carefully observed Chu Ze's expression, then considered the wording, and said: "Actually, we think that this matter is all to blame on Zabamu, if he hadn't deliberately provoked it, my father would not be angry with you at all." You also know that in the heart of our father, you are closer than his own son, and his attitude towards you, except for our eldest brother, is the best for you. ”

Zhu Di's words later, Chu Ze agreed.

But before the words, Chu Zeke didn't recognize a word.

There was a reason for Zabamu, but it was only a trigger.

Even if there is no Zabamu, there will be problems between him and Zhu Yuanzhang sooner or later.

It's just a matter of time sooner or later, and Chu Ze sees it very openly.

He waved his hand and signaled to Zhu Di that he was actually not so angry with Zhu Yuanzhang.

"The emperor has the emperor's considerations, so we won't contradict him for this." He just thought about how to win back Zhu Yuanzhang's trust and then continue to do his own thing.

The goal is to make the Ming Dynasty as strong as possible and prolong the existence of the Ming Dynasty.

In this way, there will be no Manchu entry into the customs, and there will be no more treaties that humiliate the country.

Moreover, it will enable Greater China's scientific and technological civilization and development to directly leap by several levels and maintain a world-leading level.

He wouldn't mind a colony if he could.

As long as this goal can be achieved, Chu Ze doesn't care about other things.

Chu Ze's attitude was too frank, which made Zhu Di a little speechless for a while.

He took the wine and looked at Chu Ze in a daze.

He felt that he had persuaded him to be lonely.

Before he came to Chu Ze, Zhu Fan also took special care of him and asked him to enlighten Chu Ze well, while he went to find out the news from his eldest brother and then see if Zhu Biao had any solutions.

But now it seems that all this work was in vain.

Because Chu Ze didn't need their persuasion at all.

Well, then he won't persuade him, so he just accompanied Chu Ze to have a drink.

"Come on, do it." Zhu Di raised his wine glass and touched it with Chu Ze.

The wine glass was put down, but it was Zhu Di's turn to frown.

Chu Ze thought it was funny.

Didn't this man come to comfort him?

Why is he not worried, but it is Zhu Di's turn to be worried?

In line with the principle of friendship and mutual assistance, Chu Ze asked, "What are you worried about?" ”

Zhu Di glanced at him.

"What are we worried about, you don't know?"

Chu Ze thought about it and probably had a number in his heart.

He asked, "Is it for the sake of the thorns?" ”

"Isn't that it? We all know what the combat power of the cavalry is, and now that they have more than a thousand guns, their combat power has been greatly improved, and we are worried about ......"

Zhu Di didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

Chu Ze guessed it.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry too much, with our combat strength, we won't lose to him." Of course, if it is according to our previous estimates, it will definitely not work. ”

Because when they talked on the night of the New Year, Zhu Di and the others were not there, Chu Ze deliberately talked about the situation at that time in detail.

In their estimates, although it will take some effort to deal with the Tile Spur, it will still take a lot less effort than the current situation.

Chu Ze was worried that after this battle, the damage rate would at least double what they had estimated before.

And it is quite possible that the war will stalemate.

Once the stalemate is reached, the two will be locked in a protracted war.

Of course, there is no suspense in the result that Da Ming won, but the price of such a victory, Chu Ze feels that it is still a bit big.

The only good thing is that the people and the officials may rejoice in the victory.

Because no matter how big the price is this time, it will be much better than before he came.

But Chu Ze is still distressed.

So many young adults died in the grassland in vain.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Chu Ze sighed lightly.

"Isn't there a way to improve it? Like crafting some more weapons? Isn't that the thing you used to blow up Dhabamu today is good? Zhu Di came up with the idea of a grenade. (End of chapter)