Zhu Bai jumped away from the scene: "It's not that the son is naughty, I mean serious things, my father asked him to change his name." ”

Zhu Biao hurriedly pressed Zhu Yuanzhang: "Father, don't be angry. The twelfth brother is still young, and I'm afraid that his head has not been completely healed after he hurt his head before. ”

Zhu Bai was not afraid of death, so he leaned over and arched the fire: "No." Erchen has long been well and is very sober. Erchen suggested that this child's name should be Zhu Yuncan, a brilliant life, how good. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he turned around the room looking for sticks: "You are a rebel, if you really give you three points of color, you will open a dyeing workshop." Is it your turn to choose a name for your child? What kind of generation are you!! ”

Zhu Bai said: "It's okay for my father to change a word for him, anyway, it's okay not to call Zhu Yunwen." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and said, "We have to give him this name." ”

Zhu Di hurriedly took the child from Zhu Bai's hand, and looked at the rich and noble envoy: "King Xiang is tired, hurry up and send King Xiang back to the palace." ”

Fugui hugged Zhu Bai and coaxed him out: "Your Highness, let's go back and talk slowly, the slave will accompany you to play chess." ”

Zhu Bai stretched out his hand to Lao Zhu and shouted: "Father, please be sure to listen to your son." Otherwise, Daming will be in chaos again. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was red, and he took off his shoes and wanted to hit Zhu Bai, but he couldn't move when Zhu Biao held him, so he could only throw his shoes at Zhu Bai: "Lock up this rebel for us." If he continues to talk nonsense, he will not be allowed to come out. ”

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As soon as Zhu Bai came out of the East Palace, it was quiet.

He began to ponder a question: I changed the details of history, but in the end, could I change the result?

If not, then what are you left here to toss around?

Run!

Suddenly, he heard Fugui whisper in his ear, "Your Highness is wise." ”

Zhu Bai raised his eyes blankly, only to find that he had returned to the dormitory, and only Fugui was left by his side.

"Aang?" He raised his eyebrows at Fugui.

He made a fuss just now that Lao Zhu was going to lock him up, why did Fugui still praise him?

This kid isn't such a brainless person who blows rainbow farts on weekdays.

Fugui lowered his voice: "Your Highness, you have been too sharp recently, and you have already made Niangniang and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince jealous." The day before yesterday and today, it will be safe. ”

"Ah......" Zhu Bai looked dazed.

Fugui gave Zhu Bai a thumbs up: "Your Highness is really tall." ”

Zhu Bai suddenly realized: Although Lao Zhu brutally suppressed the palace people and never regarded them as ordinary people, he couldn't stop the palace people from establishing their own information network.

Fugui knew a lot of things he didn't know.

For example, at this time, Fugui's short words seem to be said casually, but in fact, it must be that Queen Ma and Zhu Biao said something together, and they were heard by the palace people, and then told Fugui.

Fugui used to be quiet like a quail, not honest or ignorant, but he didn't want to get into trouble.

To put it bluntly, everyone is just a subordinate and subordinate game, and it is really unnecessary to change people tomorrow.

Now that Fuguiken is saying this, he really regards him as a friend and master.

Zhu Bai grabbed Fugui's hand: "Fugui, thank you." I'm still young, and there are a lot of things in the palace that are too complicated, and I can't figure it out, so I have to ask you to remind me more about what will happen in the future. ”

Fugui was flattered and knelt down: "Where does His Highness say, the slave will die for His Highness." Such a trivial matter is not worth thanking. ”

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Zhu Bai's trouble in the East Palace reached Queen Ma, and Queen Ma was not angry after hearing this, but smiled, and said with a loving face: "The old twelve are still young. It's also normal to be naughty. ”

The palace people said that the queen mother was tolerant and generous, but she didn't know that the clouds that had been pressing on her heart had dissipated recently.

Zhu Bai is messing around, which means that he is also an ordinary child.

Otherwise, if you are only eight years old, you will have no weaknesses and no problems, and you will still have it when you are older?!

Zhu Yuanzhang asked someone to send Zhu Bai a decoction that cleared his heart and calmed his mind, and he had to stare at Zhu Bai before leaving.

The medicine was bitter to death.

Zhu Bai obediently drank it, and scolded in his heart:, where does the old man Zhu want to treat me, he is obviously taking the opportunity to teach me a lesson.

I heard from the palace people that Zhu Bai would not be noisy when he left the East Palace, and it was very quiet these days.

When the medicine was delivered, he drank it obediently and said "thank you" after drinking.

Zhu Yuanzhang began to worry again: This kid won't be really stimulated and stupid.

Then he lifted Zhu Bai's grounding by seeing off Zhu Li and Zhu Zhang.

It's late spring, and the morning wind is gone, and it's just a little cooler.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma told Zhu Fan a few words, which was nothing more than asking him to be nice to Wang Xiaoyue.

Zhu Fan couldn't wait to get out of Zhu Yuanzhang's control as soon as possible, and was a little anxious. For Lao Zhu and Queen Ma's words, one ear in, the other ear out. But Zhu Li was reluctant to fall in love with Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma.

Zhu Yuanzhang saw Zhu Rong's disapproval in his eyes, and couldn't help frowning secretly, so he said to Hongyuan, a senior monk who followed Zhu Fan to Xi'an, and Zhiming, a senior monk who followed Zhu Li: "You have to persuade the King of Qin and the King of Jin to put the people first, if they insist on not listening, you immediately ask someone to send a letter to us quickly." ”

This sentence was also said to Zhu Zhang.

Zhu Fan subconsciously glanced at Hongyuan.

Hongyuan hurriedly saluted Lao Zhu: "The little monk obeys the order." The king of Qin was wise and martial, and naturally he would make every effort to govern the land of Qin to be peaceful and prosperous. ”

Zhiming: "Obey." ”

Concubine Li Shufei stood behind Queen Ma and Lao Zhu, tears rolling in her eyes, as if she had a thousand words, but she couldn't tell it.

Wait for Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma to finish.

All the brothers went up to say goodbye to Zhu Fan and Zhu Li.

Only Zhu Bai, standing behind the crowd, stared thoughtfully at Zhu Fan and Zhu Li: If Zhu Di can't go to Beiping now. Should I flee to Shaanxi to find Zhu Rong first, or go to Shanxi to find Zhu Li.

The brotherly relationship between these two and me is not very deep, and they may not be willing to take me in.

And you can't take that much silver away at once.

Why don't you find an excuse to go over with official business first, and then quietly buy a house by yourself and transport the money over little by little.

Now my identity as a child is really painful.

Lao Zhu saw Zhu Bai's quiet excess, and frowned secretly: It's not good, it's not good. Really stupid.

Queen Ma thought: It's better to be stupid. It is best to let Lao Zhu hand over the affairs of the official tooth bureau to Zhu Biao.

Zhu Fan and Zhu Li got on the horse and bowed their hands to this side, and then they glanced at Concubine Li Shu, which was regarded as saying goodbye.

Concubine Li Shufei's tears finally couldn't help falling and nodded lightly to them.

The two men turned and rode away.

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This side was scattered, and Zhu Bai originally planned to go to see the official ya, but was called by Zhu Yuanzhang to the imperial study for questioning.

Zhu Bai was a little wilted, and stood there with his hands down.

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little distressed and beckoned to him: "Rebel, come here." ”

It's not good, Lao Zhu didn't beat me that day, this is to make up for it.

Zhu Bai pursed his lips and turned his head to call Zhu Biao, leaning over while rubbing over.

Zhu Yuanzhang gently stroked his back and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you, like a frosted eggplant?" I didn't hit you that day. ”