"I'm there."

Zhu Laosi was still angry, and glanced at his three sons and a good saint grandson.

"Sit down, I called a few of you here today to discuss the matter of Arutai."

Zhu Gaochi (big fat man), Zhu Gaochu (bearded), Zhu Gaosui (thin monkey), the three brothers sat down at the table on the left and right, the big fat man was on the left, the bearded man and the thin monkey were on the right, and Zhu Zhanji was honestly standing behind his father, waiting obediently.

"Boss, you speak first."

Old Zhu Di was dressed in a red dragon robe, with one foot on the chair, leaning on the wide chair, and glancing at the fat Zhu Gaochi with drooping eyelids.

"Yes."

Zhu Dapang lifted his belt and straightened his body, this chair was really a bit squeezing his ass for him.

"What I mean is that it is better to continue to live in peace with all the tribes of the grassland and share the tranquility, after all, Arutai just grabbed something, and did not raise the flag to rebel, just strengthen the preparation of the border army, and then send a letter to Arutai to ask for guilt."

When the big fat spoke, the bearded man and the thin monkey both looked disdainful, and before the big fat finished speaking, the bearded man had already spoken.

"Boss, what you said is not right, Arutai is a small fight, but Nawarathuan has already unified all the departments of Warat, and I also heard that his son is also first, and the one who was born is called an eagle Gu Wolf, and the rumors on the grassland can be said, and the fortune teller says that this also has the appearance of an emperor."

Zhu Gaosui immediately picked up the stubble and praised it professionally.

"The Emperor's Appearance? It's worth it! ”

"This article alone, then the soldiers have to be leveled down."

"It's going to be flat!"

Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui sang and harmonized.

Zhu Dapang waved his hand.

"The words of fortune telling are not credible, they are just some rumors, and they are just a child, what can they say."

Zhu Gaoxu slapped his thigh and looked at Zhu Di, who was watching the excitement.

"What does it mean? Father, this shows that Warat has a heart of disobedience! ”

"Yes!"

"This time, we not only want to beat Arutai of Tartar, but also serve the joy of Warat!"

Zhu Gaosui next to him followed and slapped his thigh.

Zhu Gaochi also looked at Zhu Di.

"Father, if you want all the tribes of the grassland to submit, you need to be benevolent and convince people with benevolence."

"Renai Renai, boss, you know all day long that benevolence is on your lips, benevolence has a fart, benevolence can make those Tartars not disturb?!"

Zhu Gaoxu interrupted.

"Butt it."

Zhu Gaosui followed.

Zhu Gaochi stopped talking, his hands were in his sleeves, and Zhu Zhanji next to him was looking back and forth, it was not his turn to speak here.

"Say, go on."

Old Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Gaoxu.

"Second child, you come."

At this point, Zhu Gaoxu suddenly became energetic.

"Father, I think we can send troops from Hebei this time, out of Zhangjiakou, and lead the army to attack the old nest of Alutai, and now send a letter to Wuliangha, let this old boy send troops with the army, it depends on whether he comes, and if he doesn't come, he will be leveled together."

"That's right, he was raised by a bitch."

Zhu Gaosui also shouted.

Then he didn't speak, waiting for Zhu Di to make a statement.

"Go on."

Zhu Di glanced at the three sons, and finally fixed on Zhu Dapang.

"No money, Dad."

Zhu Da Fat spread his hands, his face showing bitter melon color.

"We're going to fight to the banks of the River of Tribulation this time!"

"Yes!"

"No money."

Three brothers, one sentence per person.

"Sweep Liping!"

"Yes!"

"No money."

"Seal the wolf!"

"Hey, yes!"

"No money."

With a 'bang', Zhu Gaoxu slapped the table and stood up.

"Boss, what do you mean, and you still don't let people speak? Just these two words back and forth, no money, no money, no money, go home and eat as soon as possible!

"No money."

"There's no money to eat?!"

This is what Zhu Gaochi was waiting for.

"You think they're all like you, second brother, the golden beans you gave me are enough for hundreds of mouthfuls to eat in my East Palace for several days."

Saying that, he smiled and took out a bag from his pocket, and just about to pull it away, Zhu Gaochu grabbed Zhu Gaochi's hand and laughed in a low voice, and his back molars were about to collapse.

"Boss, don't bring such a yin person."

Zhu Dapang just smiled, looking like he didn't know anything.

Old Zhu Si, who was sitting in the posture of a king, glanced at his three sons, and he was angry.

"Get out."

One word outlet.

Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui reacted the fastest, he both knew his own father's temperament, and he couldn't be provoked if he got angry, so he had to hold on.

"The retainers retired."

The two hurriedly saluted, turned around and ran out, for fear of being beaten if they slipped slowly.

However, Zhu Gaoji is different, he is the crown prince, he has been in prison for many years, and most of the Chinese courtiers of the court are from his disciples, and he cannot sit and watch Zhongliang go to prison and suffer.

Zhu Dapang got up and knelt down respectfully in front of Old Zhu Si.

"Your Majesty, since Xia Yuanji took charge of the household department, the revenue of the state finance has become more and more abundant year by year, and the money for repairing the "Yongle Canon", the money for levying Annan, and the silver for cutting the grassland are all Xia Yuanji's painstaking efforts and burdens for the country."

"Without Xia Yuanji, there would be no world rule of the Yongle Dynasty today, the backbone of such a country, the pillar of the court, you can't put him in prison, let alone raid his home, this will chill the hearts of hundreds of officials."

"What's more, Xia Yuanji is advising you to give up the Northern Expedition, this is the will of the people and the wish of all officials!"

Old Zhu Si was angry, but when he saw his eldest son scolding himself like this, he stood up suddenly, raised his hand and pointed at Zhu's fat head, nodded for a long time, and turned to look at Zhu Zhanji on the side.

"Do you think this battle should be fought?"

"Think clearly, the future of the country is on you."

"I'm pinning my hopes on you."

"You have to be worthy of grandpa's hard work on you, understand?"

This implies that Zhu Zhanji's intention to speak out in support of his Northern Expedition is simply not too obvious.

Zhu Zhanji was stunned, thinking that this is fucking my shit, I'll join in the fun.

Dad on one side, grandpa on the other, what do you answer?

But since he asked, he had to open his mouth hard, Zhu Zhanji walked to his father Zhu Gaochi and knelt down.

"The war is a state affair, not for personal likes and dislikes, the emperor's grandfather is famous, in case of negligence, it is not good for the country or himself."

The big fat man kneeling next to him nodded repeatedly.

"yes, yes."

Zhu Diqi's lungs were about to explode, and he glared at Zhu Zhanji.

"Take your dad, get out."

"Okay!"

Zhu Zhanji replied cheerfully, got up and dragged his father and ran out.

"Dad, you can't copy Xia Yuanji's house, you can't..."

The father and son walked out of the palace gate, and Zhu Gaochi's voice continued to come.

Lao Zhu kicked the table over with a kick, and then sat back.

And at this very moment.

"Brother, the fourth child of this dynasty, why does he look like a faint king, we really want to smoke him."

A familiar voice fell into Zhu Di's ears, and in the middle of the hall, two figures appeared in his eyes, one of which he hadn't seen for decades.

For a moment, the Yongle Emperor, who started a rebellion and sat on the throne for nineteen years, thought that he was daydreaming.

'Daddy? ’

'Is my time coming...'

The anger in his heart dissipated in an instant, and for a moment Lao Zhu Si was full of emotion.

He had heard some rumors among the people that before a person died, a close relative would come to pick him up.

'It turns out that the rumors are true...'

Well, I'm tired. ’

At this moment, the emperor's general, the supreme supreme, turned into a floating cloud in the eyes of Lao Zhu Si, and his love for his father, which had been buried deep in his heart and sealed for decades, flooded his heart, and his eyes were flushed with rosy.

"What are you looking at?"

"Get the hell out of here."

Lao Zhu broke off with a snort.