Zhu Di glanced at the tiger skin in Mao Xiang's hand, a hint of surprise and love flashed in his eyes.

But then he thought about how many tiger skins Zhu Gaoxu could exchange for this set of Huanghuali furniture, not counting the other things he bought.

Thinking of this, Zhu Di's blue color turned green again.

But fortunately, we still didn't get close to each other in the fight we imagined.

With a fierce look at his prodigal son, Zhu Di asked someone to fetch his war horse. After stepping on the horse, he said to Zhu Gaoxu with a dark face: "Little bastard, we will settle the matter later. Now, accompany me to the palace."

"

Zhu Gaoxu also noticed that Zhu Di was obviously in a hurry to see Zhu Yuanzhang.

Otherwise, I would definitely not be able to escape after this beating.

"I didn't expect that I would have to thank Lao Zhu at this time."

He complained in his heart, and Zhu Gaoxu didn't dare to delay. He was about to sit on his vassal chariot with his little legs.

As soon as Zhu Gaoxu came to the chariot, before he even got up, Zhu Di rode up to him.

"I'm not as proud as you, how dare you ride in the feudal king's chariot?"

With that said, he pulled Zhu Gaoxu up, and then he was afraid that he would do something wrong again, so he simply sat him down in front of him.

Father and son are riding the same horse.

Zhu Gaoxu seemed a little unhappy after being pulled onto the horse.

In fact, Zhu Di also owned the chariot of the feudal lord, and it was even larger than his.

Zhu Yuanzhang pressed hard this time, and Zhu Di's status did not allow him to be too high-profile in Kyoto, so he must have kept a low profile.

Therefore, Zhu Gaoxu seriously suspected that his father was jealous of him because he did not have such a big reputation.

Fortunately, Zhu Di didn't know Zhu Gaoxu's thoughts, otherwise even if he risked being scolded by Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Di would have given this filial son a big meal on the spot and forced him to fight.

After glancing at Zhu Gaoxu and ignoring his son's gloominess, Zhu Di raised his whip and drove towards Kyoto with his two hundred guards.

Zhu Gaoxu's three hundred imperial guards also mounted their horses and followed behind.

As for the more than one hundred servants, no one paid any attention to them.

It can't be lost anyway.

Just like that, five hundred cavalry marched from the royal hunting ground to the north gate of Kyoto.

Dust was flying along the way, and the ground was shaken with rumbles.

It can be considered a huge momentum.

But just when he was about to enter the city, Zhu Di asked his guards to wait outside, and only took four or five followers with him.

Obviously I was afraid that someone would misunderstand me.

As for Zhu Gaoxu's Three Hundred Brocade Guards, they have no such concerns.

In this way, Zhu Di and Zhu Gaoxu returned to Kyoto with three hundred brocade guards.

Three hundred Jin Yiwei are wearing flying fish clothes, carrying embroidered spring knives on their waists, and riding big BMWs on their hips.

It can be said that from the moment you enter the car, you are the focus of everyone.

The leaders Zhu Di and Zhu Gaoxu are undoubtedly the center of attention.

Seeing the eyes of the people looking at him, Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but feel that he could do it again.

With his shoulders straightened, Zhu Gaoxu's head just reached Zhu Di's chest while sitting on the horse.

I saw Zhu Gaoxu shouting to the people watching the excitement: "My father, King Yan Zhu Di, is now returning to Beijing according to the order!"

"From now on...wu...wuwu..."

Just when Zhu Gaoxu wanted to say something more, Zhu Di's big hand directly covered his mouth.

Before coming here, I heard from my daughter-in-law Xu Miaoyun that Zhu Gaoxu has become more and more abnormal since he came to the capital.

He didn't believe it before, but now he feels a little sorry for his wife.

"Miaoyun, you have been suffering recently!"

With a sigh in his heart, Zhu Di covered Zhu Gaoxu's small mouth with one hand, and then quickly rushed towards the palace with the other hand like a riding crop.

A group of royal guards quickly followed, leaving only a group of confused people...

After verifying his identity at the entrance of the palace, Zhu Di took Zhu Gaoxu and walked inside.

All the other Jin Yiwei stayed outside, with only Mao Xiang following behind.

As soon as they entered the palace, a eunuch waited for a long time, and then led a few people to the Fengtian Palace.

Zhu Di walked in the palace with his head held high, and it must be said that he did have a royal demeanor.

Even Mao Xiang, who had always been calm, showed a hint of caution unconsciously.

This only happens when facing Lao Zhu and the Crown Prince.

Zhu Di soon noticed something strange about Mao Xiang, and then said to Mao Xiang with a smile: "My son has a bad temper, and General Mao is working hard these days."

As he spoke, Zhu Di reached out and patted Zhu Gaoxu on the head.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was slapped inexplicably, shrank his neck, pouted and said nothing.

But I'm afraid only he knows what he's thinking.

Mao Xiang did not look at Zhu Gaoxu more, but bowed and replied: "King Yan, there is no need to be polite. All this is the emperor's will, and it is my honor to protect the prince of Nanyang County."

"Haha, as an old man, I know what I am like. I will have to worry about General Mao in the future."

After Zhu Di finished speaking, he first glared at Zhu Gaoxu, then paused and continued: "I just have a small request that I hope General Mao will agree to."

"Please give me some advice from King Yan."

"I know very well that this little brat is too ostentatious, so I would like to ask the brothers of Jin Yiwei to wear civilian clothes and protect him secretly."

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