After patiently listening to Zhu Zhang's complaints, Minmin Timur was thoughtful, and gave a cup of hot tea with both hands, but still did not take the opportunity to answer, but carefully reminded: "Husband, calm your anger." ”

"There are some things that can't be discussed, but Tianfu is mixed, and the words that are discussed in vain are introduced to the palace, I am afraid that I will have to endure a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"Be careful, it doesn't hurt."

"More is better than less."

"There is an emperor, a prince, and a Manchu civil and military, as well as the queen's mother, it's not our family's turn to worry about the fire."

"First, I am not qualified, and secondly, I can't commit it, if I am used by someone with a heart, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles."

"Who made that Mr. Lin a celebrity next to His Majesty now?"

"Besides, people are not charlatans without real talents."

"It shouldn't be a big deal."

"What do you think?"

In the face of Minmin Timur's step-by-step temptation, Zhu Zhang's eyes were slightly condensed and he looked up and down, and a disdainful sneer came out in his heart.

It seems that he is thinking about himself everywhere, but in fact, it is an arch fire intentionally or unintentionally.

The purpose is too strong, even a fool can see it.

After all, when people are angry and angry, their brains are generally not very clear, they just want to vent, and they can't tell the difference between good and bad.

It's a pity that Zhu Fan is pretending, and he is extremely calm at the moment.

"I thought?"

After a pause, Zhu Fan got off the donkey directly down the slope and accompanied her to continue the performance: "What do I think is the use?" ”

"Do I speak effectively, or can I influence it?"

"Yes, I admit that Lin Che is a little talented, but that's all there is to it, understand?"

"The reading volume is okay, and he is also worthy of marching and fighting?"

As he spoke, Zhu Fan hugged his shoulders and leaned back on the chair, and his voice raised a few more tones: "It's not that I'm laughing at him." ”

"Your brother's ability to command troops to fight is recognized even by his father, and he is not stingy in praising and loving, and he is even praised as a strange man in the world."

"Even the invincible Uncle Xu has suffered a lot under your brother's hands."

"The god of war of the Ming Dynasty can't have the upper hand, let alone a fledgling scholar?"

"Hehe, I can't think of how I can win!"

"With one mouth closed, the Northern Yuan Court will be destroyed, and I am really not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!"

"Scholars don't study and teach well, so they have to go to the front line to dance with knives and guns, and my father actually agreed?"

"It's fucking wicked."

"Anyway, if the outcome of the war is not good, Lin Che will definitely die, don't you like to boast about Haikou and make a military order?"

"I really can't hold a knife when my father can't hold a knife!"

As soon as this statement came out.

Minmin Timur couldn't help but hold his breath, and felt a little uneasy inexplicably, Emperor Zhu swallowed the world as a beggar, and it must not be a mediocre person.

However, he boldly used Lin Che, who had never fought.

This can no longer be described as abnormal.

Either Lin Che is really capable, or Emperor Zhu is completely insane, and there is no other reasonable explanation.

Compare the two.

She prefers to believe the former.

Just as she was secretly thinking, Zhu Rong's impatient voice rang out, pulling her back from her thoughts to reality.

"If you want me to say, you can persuade Brother Ling again."

"Return to the Ming Dynasty as soon as possible, don't be doing useless resistance. The Yuan Dynasty is gone, what do you insist on? ”

Zhu Fan pursed his chapped lips and said with interest.

"I know that you don't look down on the Northern Yuan Court at all, and you have never cared about whether it will be destroyed or not."

"But, your stupid big brother is a foolish and loyal minister, why should he lose his life for such an incompetent monarch?"

"This is our husband and wife talking about family affairs behind closed doors, let your brother return to Daming as soon as possible, and stop making unnecessary resistance."

"It's useless."

"The defeat of the Northern Yuan has been decided, and he has long been unable to return to the sky, no matter how much your brother can fight, it is impossible to counterattack the Central Plains."

Looking at the worried Minmin Timur, Zhu Fan raised his chin slightly: "Instead of burying himself in the grassland, why not vote for Mingjun?" ”

"Let's take 10,000 steps back and say, Lin Che is a bit evil, in case he is really touched by his blind cat and touches the dead mouse, he will bring your brother's head back."

"What should you have done?"

"I'm doing this for the good of your brothers and sisters, while my father hasn't changed his mind, it's a smart person's choice to abandon the darkness and turn to the light as soon as possible."

"If your brother really dies in battle, can you stay in the Zhu family?"

"You know what I mean?"

Hearing Zhu Zhang's slightly threatening tone, Minmin Timur's mood instantly fell to the bottom, although he was unwilling to admit it, he had to accept the reality.

The roots of the Northern Yuan Dynasty Wang Ting have long been rotten, even if the eldest brother is brave, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

It is only a matter of time before it is completely destroyed.

There was little silence.

I saw that Minmin Timur couldn't help but nodded, the loneliness between his eyebrows was about to overflow, and he bowed to Zhu Zhang: "Yes, husband." ”

"The slave family understands, the slave family hopes more than anyone else, the eldest brother should stop being obsessed, but..."

Minmin Timur let out a long sigh and said sincerely: "The slave family implores the husband to send a letter to Mobei to persuade the eldest brother to change his mind and stop killing in vain." ”

Hear that.

Zhu Fan smiled meaningfully.

"Okay, this is a good thing, but I can't be the master of this matter, I have to go back and ask my father."

"Then, I'll do it again."

Hearing this, Minmin Timur knelt on his knees and bowed respectfully: "Xie Fujun is complete, and the slave family knocks Xie Fujun." ”

Looked at.

Zhu Fan hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of murderous energy.

……

"Oh? Is that what your daughter-in-law said? ”

"Yes, Father."

Zhu Fan returned to the palace as soon as possible and truthfully told what happened, after all, it was about the ugliness of the Zhu family, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, so as not to cause more trouble.

Seeing that his mother and eldest brother were not there, he couldn't help but be a little restrained, for fear that what he said was wrong would cause his old father's anger to come.

"Father, there is a sentence for the sons, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang's hand holding the pen froze, and then he looked up at his worried son and smiled: "Say, between father and son, what can't be said?" ”

"Don't go around in circles, just say it."

Zhu Fan thoughtfully nodded, so he took two steps forward to Lao Zhu's side, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Tell my father, my son thinks that instead of waiting for the other party to throw himself into the net, it is better to take the initiative to attack directly, since there is a suspicion, it means that there is no wrong, as for whether it is true or false, you only need to wait for the big punishment." ”

"It won't necessarily be a good thing to let that slut contact Wang Baobao."

"I had to be sneaky before, but now with my father's permission, I don't have to avoid taboos when I act, and it is very likely that I will send more information back to Mobei."

Zhu Fan said cautiously, while raising his eyebrows and glancing out the window, confirming that there was no one before continuing.

(End of chapter)