Inside the Royal Palace.

Xu Miaoyun held her three-year-old eldest daughter Zhu Yuying, followed by the crown prince Zhu Biao, and wandered aimlessly around the palace.

Zhu Biao teased Zhu Gaochi in his arms, poked his chubby little face, and instructed:

"Princess Yan, I went to the Zhengtong Dynasty, but I have to take care of the fourth child, and I can't let him come nonsense."

"Let him relax, his father will never exile him to the Orthodox Unification Dynasty, if those ministers make mistakes, they will be punished as appropriate, and they must not be too involved."

"To govern the government, you can't blindly kill ......"

Originally, at this hour, Zhu Biao was supposed to review the recital in the Wenhua Palace, and learned that Xu Miaoyun came to the palace with the child.

guessed that this was the meaning of his mother, Zhu Biao took this opportunity to give a few more words.

Xu Miaoyun nodded again and again with a restrained expression, keeping in mind what Zhu Biao said.

Before they knew it, the two of them came to the vicinity of the main hall.

I heard a burst of laughter and slapstick.

Zhu Biao stopped and followed the prestige.

I saw Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen and Song Gaozong Zhao Gou, all wearing armor, and they were being beaten at the moment.

And what beat them were a few young men who raised their hands and feet, full of extravagance.

Six-year-old acting king Zhu Gui couldn't run fast, so he could only put his hands to his mouth and cheer for a few brothers:

"Brother Twelve is so powerful!"

"Brother Eleven is so powerful!"

……

Zhu Biao walked over, put a hand on the little head of Acting King Zhu Gui, and asked:

"Old Thirteen, are you bullying Qi Zhen again?"

Zhu Gui turned his head and saw that it was his eldest brother and fourth sister-in-law, and said with a smile:

"Big brother, it was Mr. Fang who said that he wanted us to practice fist and foot kung fu."

"These two people are so embarrassed."

After Fang Xiaoru came over, he bowed and said without a smile:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this is His Majesty's order."

At this moment, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen was overjoyed when he saw the crown prince Zhu Biao out of the corner of his eye.

Stumbling over and shouting:

"His Royal Highness the Prince, you have to make the decision for me!"

"This Fang Xiaoru is deliberately taking revenge on me, if he has the ability, he will go to my grandfather, and it is not that I punished him for the ten clans."

Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, saw that Zhu Qizhen was hiding behind his eldest brother, he didn't dare to show his head, made a grimace, and said disdainfully:

"You can't even beat this king, are you embarrassed to sue?"

Zhu Biao looked at the nine-year-old twelfth brother, and then at Zhu Qizhen, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

This...... Is it really a descendant of the fourth?

After Zhu Zi, the king of Tan, walked over, stretched out his fingers, teased Zhu Gaochi, and asked suspiciously:

"Fourth sister-in-law, why are you here?"

"We are fighting, but we didn't deliberately target Zhu Qizhen, he is so useless that he can't even beat the twelve."

When Zhu Qizhen heard the title of the fourth sister-in-law, he turned his head, looked at Xu Miaoyun, and said with teary eyes:

"Grandma, save me!"

"They bully people!"

For a moment, Xu Miaoyun looked shocked, hugged her eldest daughter Zhu Yuying, took a few steps back, looked at Zhu Biao, and asked:

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this ......"

Gao Zhan Qi saw you.

From Zhu Qizhen's generation, Xu Miaoyun can determine that according to his generation, Zhu Qizhen should indeed call himself grandma.

It's just that looking at Zhu Qizhen, who is older than himself, crying and calling himself grandma, it still makes Xu Miaoyun feel a chill.

Zhu Biao nodded and said casually:

"Isn't the fourth elder in the Orthodox Unification Dynasty supervising the country, this is the emperor of the Orthodox Unification Dynasty, and the one over there is Song Gaozong Zhao Gou."

After Xu Miaoyun heard that Zhu Qizhen was the emperor of the Orthodox Dynasty, her face changed greatly, and she wanted to say again:

"His Royal Highness the Prince, could it be His Royal Highness, he ......"

Zhu Bai took Zhu Gaochi from Zhu Biao's hand, held it up in front of Zhu Qizhen, and joked with a smile:

"This is your grandfather, you beg him to see if he can help you."

Zhu Gaochi kicked the two little short legs weakly in mid-air, and shouted reluctantly:

"Babbling"

Zhu Qizhen looked at the "grandfather" in front of him, and said without tears:

"Master...... Phew, I'm fighting with you! ”

I saw Zhu Qizhen pluck up his courage, pick up the wooden sword on the ground, and rush towards Zhu Zi, the king of Tan.

Seeing this, the eleven-year-old Tan King Zhu Zi took a few steps back and bent his bow and arrows.

"Huh"

An arrow that had been cut off from the arrow landed on Zhu Qizhen's eyebrows, leaving a red mark.

After Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, carefully returned Zhu Gaochi to his eldest brother, he also picked up the spear on the ground and joined the battle in high spirits.

In just a few seconds, Zhu Qizhen realized the huge gap between him and these two people, and as soon as he threw the wooden sword, he ran away.

Grandma and grandpa can't be relied on at all!

……

The other side.

Zhao Gou, who was besieged by Zhu Tan, the king of Lu, and Zhu Chun, the king of Shu, didn't care about paying attention to his difficult brothers and sisters.

While hugging his head, his heart was full of confusion.

Is the group leader crazy? Look at these princes, at a young age, Wen can lift a pen, and Wu can wield a sword.

Is this worried that the prince will sleep too peacefully?

Not afraid of fratricidal tragedy?

……

After a while, Zhu Biao walked into the Fengtian Hall with Xu Miaoyun and said:

"Father, the son has not seen the fourth child for some time."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, saw that everyone was together, and said:

"Open Space Channel"

In the next second, a pitch-black vortex suddenly appeared in the main hall, spinning silently.

……

The orthodox plane of the Ming Dynasty.

Suncheonfu.

Inside the main hall.

I saw Zhu Di lying on the dragon chair, leisurely flipping through the history books of the Ming Dynasty in his hand, and sighed from time to time:

"Old monk, I really can't imagine that this king will be so wonderful in the future, conquering Mongolia in the north, safe in the south, going to the West, and editing the [Yongle Canon]."

"Hey, Ming Taizong~"

"As far as the exploits of this king in his life, Yun Wei will not be able to do it in ten lifetimes."

On the side, Yao Guangxiao buried his head in a pile of twists and turns without raising his head, and he was no longer able to complain.

Who is the prisoner?

Why should you throw everything big and small at him?

Suddenly, a voice sounded:

"Oh? If your eldest brother ascends the throne, he won't be able to compare to you? ”

Zhu Di, who was immersed in those brilliant achievements, said without thinking:

"Big brother ascends the throne? It must be similar to this king, and if you want to say that you can surpass this king, it will never be possible! ”

"Even if it's his father, he ......"

Suddenly, Yao Guangxiao coughed heavily.

Zhu Di, the king of Yan, followed the sound and saw Yao Guangxiao frantically squeezing his eyebrows at him, and said suspiciously:

"Old monk, what's wrong with you? Crazy? ”

"Come on, pour gold juice on the old monk!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang's deep voice sounded from behind Zhu Di:

"Fourth, you haven't finished talking yet, keep talking."

"Even if it's us, isn't it as good as your Yongle Emperor's exploits?"

Zhu Di stiffened, feeling a chill sweeping over his bones.

Turning his head with a desperate face, when he saw his father, mother, and eldest brother all standing behind him, and Miao Yun also came with Gao Chi.

Zhu Di said weakly:

"Ahem, father, the son seems to have said something in a dream just now, I can't remember clearly."

Yao Guangxiao rubbed his throat, put down the fold, and walked out of the hall quickly.