Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang behind him, thinking to himself if this joke was a bit too big, if the keyboard warriors in the world knew that they let the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty salute him, I am afraid that the keycaps would be able to be buckled.

"Your Majesty, the body of the Son of Heaven, there is no need to salute."

"Brother is serious, if brother doesn't dislike it, he will call us a heavy eight in the future, which seems cordial."

Lao Zhu's posture can be said to be very low.

Because in Lao Zhu's eyes, this Ji Boying is a mortal immortal in the heavens and the earth, and he has already surpassed the definition of mortal, so he will naturally not have an impact on his human throne, and he can also help his Ming Dynasty extend the country.

This is obviously the immortal master that the sky favored him Zhu Yuanzhang and gave him the Ming Dynasty.

Lao Zhu Zhengchou doesn't know how to govern the world, so that our Ming Dynasty will be good for generations, as long as you hold this thigh, then our Ming Dynasty is not easy to surpass the Han and Tang Dynasties, and catch up with the three generations.

From another point of view, even if it is the Ninth Five-Year Honor, the Founding Son of Heaven, no matter how noble this identity is, it is not as good as the immortals who have lived for tens of thousands of years!

Therefore, in Lao Zhu's view, worshipping an immortal as a righteous brother is definitely a business that only makes money and does not lose money.

Beyond the Palace.

Zhu Di was slowly walking down the steps of the hall, Zhu Neng and Zhu Gaoxu followed closely by his side, and Zhu Di's brain was still a little buzzing, and he hadn't completely come back to his senses.

"Gao Xu, is your imperial grandfather alive or dead?"

He turned his head to look at Zhu Gaoxu, and Zhu Gaoxu, who asked, was also stunned and scratched his head.

"I don't know."

"But whatever, with the holy purpose of the emperor's grandfather, our martyrdom is justified, and my father should be happy."

Even Zhu Gaoxu's not very smart brain knows the effect of Lao Zhu's holy decree.

"Hmm."

Zhu Di didn't say much, but his brows furrowed, he was thinking about another question.

Since the capital cannot be moved, who will be sent to garrison the northern border in the future? ’

The remnants are rampant, and the northern defense line must be heavily guarded, is it a general or a king? Zhu Di is worried that since he can fight from the north to the south, will there be the next self?

Even if he can ensure that the northern border is safe when he is in power, what about the successor?

Will today's martyrdom be repeated? Will the division of feudal towns in the previous dynasty be staged? Will there be another "Shi Jingjiao" who exchanges national interests for personal interests?

In Zhu Di's view, he must find a perfect solution to the northern problem.

'I'll have to ask the Immortal Master. ’

Zhu Laosi's footsteps stopped, turned around and strode towards the Xiangdian, when passing by Fang Xiaoru supporting Zhu Yunwen who was distracted, Zhu Di didn't even look at it, there is a father saint in hand, this nephew is a puppet, let him sit on the dragon chair for another three years.

Smack.

Zhu Laosi walked quickly across the steps of the hall, and the whole person was stunned, where are there still people in this hall, only two empty golden chairs, and seven or eight cigarette butts that fell on the ground.

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Hongwu time and space, Fengtian Temple.

"Big brother, what you say is a bit mysterious, where are there any immortals in the world?"

"Father Mo was kidnapped by some demon? I've heard that there is a great magic in the people. ”

The young Zhu Si, who will be twenty years old in three months, looked at his eldest brother Zhu Biao beside him, and said with a frown.

"The fourth brother can't say anything, this is the Heavenly Temple, the place of the authority of the Son of Heaven, what kind of demon dares to do it?"

Although Zhu Biao said this, his heart also beat a drum, after all, it was almost an hour, and there was no news at all.

"It's you, kid, what are you going to do when you enter the palace this time? Coming to ask your father to allow you to be a vassal again? ”

"That's why you want to go to Beiping?"

Ah Biao glanced at Zhu Si, and Zhu Si smiled hehehe.

I thought that I went to Beiping, the emperor was far away, and there were tens of thousands of guards at will, I was the largest in the fiefdom, and I could go to Saibei to fight the Mongols if I had nothing to do, except that the wind and sand were bigger, how could it be better than being scolded by the old man all day long.

"That's it, when my father comes back, I will ask for your decree."

Zhu Si was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly made a move.

"Brother has thanked His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Come less."

Zhu Biao smiled and patted Zhu Di on the shoulder, and suddenly remembered the three possibilities of his death that Ji Boying said earlier, the second of which was medicine death, if it was really medicine death, then this Zhu Si was also one of the suspects.

Although Ah Biao never believed that his brothers would poison him, the more books he read, the more he understood the cruelty of the children of the royal family in the past dynasties to fight for power.

"Fourth, if you want to sit in that position one day, will you choose to kill Lone."

With a sudden sentence, the smile on Zhu Di's face instantly stopped, and then anger rushed up.

"Which thief is lying in front of the eldest brother? To provoke the relationship between you and my brother, I have to cut him! ”

I don't know what Zhu Si will think in the future, but now this Zhu Di, who is not yet twenty years old, can pat his chest at this time and say that he definitely has no intention of seizing the throne.

Even on a lonely moonlit night, he had some thoughts about the supreme position in his heart, but it was instantly extinguished.

Because Zhu Di knows very well that he should not worry about the throne because of affection, courtesy, reason and courage.

Yu Qing, Lao Zhu was too busy with entrepreneurship in his early years, except for Zhu Biao, other sons had no time to take care of it, which is why Zhu Si didn't have his own name until he was seven years old, his father was flawless, the eldest brother was his father, and Zhu Di and other brothers could be said to be brought up by Zhu Biao.

Yu Li, Zhu Biao is the eldest son, and he was the son of the king when Lao Zhu proclaimed himself King of Wu, and the second holy decree after Lao Zhu founded the country was to canonize Zhu Biao as the crown prince.

Yu Li, Zhu Biao assisted Lao Zhu in handling political affairs for more than ten years, the court was convinced by hundreds of officials, and the subjects of the world supported him, and he was the successor of the people, which was indisputable.

Yu Dan, Zhu Di understood what Zhu Biao's status was in Lao Zhu's heart, if anyone among the princes dared to take Zhu Biao and replace him, he didn't need Zhu Biao to do it at all, Lao Zhu would cut people down in advance.

Since he was named King Yan, Zhu Di has always been very clear about his positioning, that is, to be a king of the border and honestly guard the northern gate of the Ming Dynasty for his eldest brother.

"Lone just said it casually, you don't have to take it to heart."

Zhu Biao smiled and didn't take it seriously.

"Big brother, if you don't explain this matter today, my brother can't get over it."

Zhu Di clenched his grip, for him, this was not a trivial matter.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you."

Then, Zhu Biao told Ji Boying about the three causes of death of Prince Yiwen that he had said in the palace before.

"Demons! This season Boying is definitely a demon! ”

"Hmph, when he appears, I must cut him!"

Zhu Di shook his sleeves angrily, and then looked at Zhu Biao.

"Big brother, my brother has no second heart for you."

"If there is a lie, the sky will thunder!"

Zhu Biao smiled, raised his hand and patted Zhu Di on the shoulder.

"Well, Lone knows."

Click... Rumble!

The majestic thunder exploded on this sunny day.

Ah Biao's hand froze.

The fourth child's face was confused.

In the outer city of Yingtianfu, the undulating voices sounded.

It's thundering! Collect your clothes...!