Daming: Dad, stop rebelling and stay healthy with me

"Shut up for me.

Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Gaoxu with a cold face, and Zhu Gaoxu was silent.

"Do you have less jokes? Do you sincerely hope that

I will die!" "

Cut!" He looked at Zhu Gaochi, but his hand pointed at Zhu Gaochu, and said angrily: "Cut him!"

"If you cut it down with a sword, the second child's head will fall off, and I will never be able to pick it up again, and no one will fight with you, and my ears will be pure, and I will no longer listen to your noise." "

Okay, great

!" "Cut, cut!" Zhu

Di kept urging, his chest full of anger, and he got up and paced in the hall.

Zhu Gao trembled and threw his sword on the ground.

"Dad, don't push me. "

We... It's a brother, a brother, how can you kill each other..."

"Even if you kill me, I won't be able to do this..".

Zhu Gaochi's last sentence made Zhu Di stay in place.

At the beginning, for the sake of the throne, he killed his own nephew.

And his own son

, Zhu Gaochi,

would not stab his relatives even when he persecuted him so much!

He thought of that poem in his mind.

Zhu Di stopped in place for a long time, and his eyes fell on the painting hanging on the wall.

Slowly, step by step, walked over.

The entire hall was silent, and not a single sound could be heard.

Just like that, quietly staring at the painting.

The eyes of Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaochi were also welcomed, and they were attracted by the poem on the wall.

"The tiger is a hundred beasts, who dares to touch its anger

, only parent-child affection, step by step.

At this time, Zhu Di's anger suddenly disappeared.

That's right, he forced Zhu Gaochi so much, but he didn't do it, he wouldn't do it.

I, Zhu Di, have not failed.

If Zhu Gaochi inherits the throne, Zhu Gaochu can survive.

But if Zhu Gaochu inherits the throne, Zhu Gaochi will never survive.

Zhu Di sighed....

This throne is destined to be passed to Zhu Gaochi.

I, Zhu Di, didn't choose the wrong person....

.....

.....

Time comes back to the present.

Han Wang's Mansion, in the hall.

As soon as Zhu Zhanyan entered the door, he saw his father Zhu Gaoxu in a daze, drinking stuffy tea.

"Come, come, come, gully.

As soon as he saw Zhu Zhanyan, Zhu Gaoxu hurriedly waved him to sit down.

"What's the matter, Dad, in the morning, shouldn't you go to exercise?" Zhu Zhanyan said with a smile.

Zhu Gaoxu sighed: "What are you still practicing, your father and I almost lost my head last night, and I didn't sleep all night."

Zhu Zhanyan poured tea for his father unhurriedly, and said, "Dad, extinguish the fire, nothing can be done." "

You little rabbit, how do you feel like you're not worried at all? Your grandfather called me away at night, and you're not afraid that your father will be gone?" Seeing that his son didn't care, Zhu Gaoxu said angrily.

Zhu Zhanyan smiled, "Dad, then tell me, what happened last night? I'll give you a staff officer." "

You give me a counselor.... Hmph..."Zhu Gaoxu pursed his lips.

Then, he began to tell the story of what happened last night, 1510, vividly.

Zhu Di asked Zhu Gaoxu to take the sword and cut off his head.

It's thrilling.

In the end, the eldest brother would rather die than obey, and the emperor ended with reading a poem, and the matter was over.

In the end, Zhu Gaoxu still had palpitations and said:

"Hey, this Xie Jin saved my life, this dog thing, if you know that his poems can save me, it is estimated that the old man is really angry and asks your uncle to cut me down."

After hearing this, Zhu Zhanyan smiled and said helplessly: "Dad, are you really stupid or fake stupid, if it weren't for Xie Jin's poem, this throne would already be yours, and you would still cut off your hair." "

???"

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned.

If there is no Xie Jin's poem, the throne is his own

?" "Son, are you joking?"

Zhu Gaoxu was a little unconvinced.

Zhu Zhanyan smiled, his father .......

If he was allowed to fight, he might be a good hand, but if he was asked to think about these twists and turns, he would not be able to.

Zhu Zhanyan said: "Dad, think about it, why did Xie Jin present this painting?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Gaoxu thought about it, there was information yesterday that Xie Jin entered the palace and faced the saint, and after coming out, his face was already bloodless, as if he was reprimanded by the emperor because of Zhu Zhanyan's matter.

But he couldn't figure it out, what did this have to do with painting?

Zhu Gaoxu couldn't figure it out, so he had to look at his son and said, "Why, don't sell it

?" He had already begun to vaguely feel that his son was indeed very smart.

Zhu Zhanyan explained: "Dad, Xie Jin's purpose in dedicating this painting must be for self-preservation. "

In this way, Zhu Gaoxu began to understand a little, that Xie Jin's face was bloodless when he came out, the situation at that time must have been very critical, involving the matter of cutting off his head, he dedicated this painting because of self-preservation

?" "You mean, this painting can save Xie Jin's life?" "

Xie Jin is the first assistant of the cabinet, the head of the East Palace, the biggest princeling, why would the emperor attack him..."

Zhu Gaoxu combined his son's previous words, pondered, his eyes immediately enlarged, and he guessed in surprise: "Could it be that the emperor moved the mind of changing the prince, so Xie Jin, as the chief figure of the princelings, will definitely attack him!"

"So....... This painting made the old man put an end to the mind of moving the prince again?"

"Xie Jin escaped because of this!" Seeing

that his father finally figured it out, Zhu Zhanyan clapped his hands: "Dad, you have finally figured it out."

"If Xie Jin's painting is not handed over, plus what has happened these days, and I have been doing well recently, plus the emperor already likes you more.... As soon as these factors are combined..."

"At this time, the position of the crown prince may have been replaced by you!"

hissed .......

Zhu Gaoxu gasped, feeling that the throne was so close to him for the first time.

It's a pity that all of this was ruined by that damn Xie Jin!

Zhu Gaoxu slapped the table and scolded: "Damn Xie Jin, I didn't even find a way to kill this person, and Prince Ding was also stirred up by him last time!

Now, Zhu Gaoxu's mind is full of regret.

If you had killed this person earlier. It's all right!

Zhu Gaoxu slowly calmed down, looked at Zhu Zhanyan

and said: "Gully, what you said is very reasonable, so to speak, the emperor has a mind, so is there still a chance for his father?" Zhu Zhanyu shook his head and said:

"What happened last night, do you think there is still a chance?"

"The reason why the emperor let the uncle continue to be the prince is that he doesn't want to see the situation of relatives killing each other. "

Because, the crown prince will intercede for you, but the emperor knows your character, but you will not show mercy to the prince's subordinates

!" "Therefore, this throne is the most suitable for the crown prince!"

That is to say..... I don't have a chance, I have to fight for it on my own..... Zhu Gaoxu was extremely aggrieved, and said secretly in his heart.

"Dad, why don't we go to the domain?" Zhu Zhanji proposed: "As long as you take good health

, maybe you can boil Zhu Zhanji to death!" Zhu Gaoxu rolled his eyes, thinking that your father would survive Zhu Zhanji, it was just a fool's dream!"

"Son, let's go." Zhu Gaoxu waved his hand.

"Where are you going?" said Zhu Zhanyan.

"Go find your uncle, and let's go and confess your mistake to your grandfather.

Zhu Gaoxu sighed and said: "No matter what, stabilize your grandfather first, otherwise if you are really excited and cut off my head, you will be in trouble." "