Daming: At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang simulated the National Games

Touching his butt, Zhu Gaoxu suddenly felt that the bow in his hand no longer smelled good.

He couldn't continue hunting today, and he was no longer in the mood.

All I can think about is how to protect my shiny little butt.

With a wave of his little hand, Zhu Gaoxu led Mao Xiang and his party back to the camp.

On the way back, Zhu Gaoxu found that the personnel who guarded and managed the hunting ground had disappeared at some point.

Zhu Yuanzhang probably did this. After all, he casually let a few assassins into the royal hunting ground. There must be an explanation for this matter.

The fate of these people is probably not much better.

However, this kind of thing was not his business, and he ignored the incident. He looked at the smoke-filled camp in the distance and galloped away.

It was just noon at this time. Zhu Gaoxu came back and entered his tent. There was a lot of delicious food in front of the table, but he didn't have any appetite.

Still worried about my butt.

"No, I have to think of a way in advance to win dad's leniency."

The best way is to never go back and wait for things to cool down.

Everyone calmed down, and then he went back, and then he could only give a few scare words and be done with it.

But after knowing that Zhu Di would return to Beijing tomorrow, Zhu Gaoxu knew in his heart that his good days were really numbered.

After all, his father is back, and it would be unreasonable for him to wander outside any longer. Even if he pretends to be dumbfounded, with his father's temper, he could go out of the city to catch him himself.

It is estimated that by that time, these three hundred Jin Yiwei will not be very useful.

"I don't know if it would be useful to have the guards escort me when my dad beats me..."

Zhu Gaoxu also fought hard for his own butt, and even came up with the idea of ​​asking Jin Yiwei to beat his father.

He quickly shook his head and threw this dangerous thought out of his mind. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little angry towards Lao Zhu.

"Damn it, Lao Zhu is the cruelest!"

If Zhu Di's return to Beijing had nothing to do with Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Gaoxu would not believe it to his death.

He had been thinking before that Lu Ben was also a high official in the court and his teacher.

He made Lu Benz so angry, so why didn't Zhu Yuanzhang react at all?

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

Zhu Yuanzhang must have wanted him to go back for a long time, and Zhu Gaoxu even believed that Zhu Yuanzhang had a hundred ways to get Zhu Gaoxu to return to Beijing.

But Zhu Yuanzhang chose the cruelest move.

Pretend to ignore it, then call your dad back and ask your dad to take care of you.

Don’t you cheat on your father every day?

Now call your father to come in front of you and see how you continue to cheat.

"It seems that if we want to solve the problem, the root cause must be Lao Zhu's side... But now Dad's side also needs to be stable..."

Wanting to understand the key, Zhu Gaoxu rolled his eyes, and then took action...

Zhu Gaoxu called Mao Xiang to give some instructions, and then spent the whole afternoon secretly tinkering with something in his tent.

It went on like this until late at night, before Zhu Gaoxu fell asleep slightly tired.

Zhu Di returned to Beijing earlier than Zhu Gaoxu expected.

Early the next morning, Zhu Di had already arrived outside Kyoto.

The most important thing is that Zhu Di looked for him the first time he came back.

This was the most unexpected thing for Zhu Gaoxu.

Just as Zhu Gaoxu was still having a sweet dream in the big tent.

Thinking about how comfortable I would be in various major places in Kyoto ten years later, I suddenly felt cold under my feet.

Then a chill swept through his body.

The next second Zhu Gaoxu opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Di standing beside his bed, looking at him coldly.

"Dad...you...why are you here?"

"I'm afraid if I don't come to see you, you might sell our house."

"..."

Zhu Gaoxu couldn't accept this.

Zhu Gaoxu was not stupid. He also knew that his father was angry, so he simply kept silent.

He just showed a pitiful expression and looked at Zhu Di blankly.

Seeing his son looking at him pitifully, Zhu Di's face darkened.

After all, he is his own son, and he is deeply loved by him.

He sighed secretly, flicked his sleeves vigorously and said: "After cleaning up, hurry up and get out of here!"

After saying that, he walked out of the big tent directly.

Seeing Zhu Di walk out of his tent, Zhu Gaoxu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If you fuck yourself before they even meet, the first hurdle is over.

Not daring to delay any longer, Zhu Gaoxu quickly got up and packed his clothes.

While getting dressed, Zhu Gaoxu muttered in a low voice: "If you didn't go back to the palace to find Lao Zhu first when you got back, and you came here to arrest me first, how much hatred and hatred would there be? It seems like these are pills."

Sure enough, when Zhu Gaoxu walked out of the tent, he saw Zhu Di standing not far away with a livid face, looking at him.

Looking at a set of Huanghuali tables and chairs next to Zhu Di, Zhu Gaoxu coughed dryly and trotted towards Zhu Di.

Before Zhu Di could speak, Zhu Gaoxu took the lead and said: "My child shot a big tiger in this hunting ground before. Fortunately, the fur was intact. Now I am dedicating it to my father. This tiger skin is more in line with my father's mighty demeanor!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and asked Mao Xiang to bring over the tiger skin that he had prepared earlier.

After hearing Zhu Gaoxu's words, Zhu Di silently put away his big hand that had been raised above his head.

The livid complexion also softened a bit.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but nodded secretly.

His father's emotions have been firmly controlled by him.