Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty: Lao Si, why did you become Taizong?

Chapter 8

"Father, I..."

Zhu Gaojie opened his mouth and looked at Zhu Di, not knowing how to speak.

"Okay, I didn't mean to blame you, but to be honest, this Yang Shiqi is good, and what he said makes a little sense."

"Dare to say such a thing at this time, it seems that this Yang Shiqi does have some skills, and he really didn't see him wrong."

Zhu Di did not blame Zhu Gaozhi, but he looked at Yang Shiqi in the picture, and there was some admiration in his eyes.

pictured.

Yongle Emperor looked at Yang Shiqi, who was kneeling.

The atmosphere also became a little quieter.

"I know what you're thinking, and I also understand that if you let the second eldest take the throne, something will indeed happen."

"But if the grandson is allowed to succeed to the throne, he will definitely die under the swords of King Han and King Zhao."

"I thought about it in bed, but I didn't have any chance of winning."

"He will know in the future that he will hate me, and it is up to him!"

Yang Shiqi hesitated slightly.

In the end, he had to obey.

Yang Shiqi soon came to the tent where his grandson was.

"Is it safe to talk to you?" Yang Shiqi asked.

Zhu Zhanji nodded.

He was a little uneasy in his heart, but no matter what, he saw him slowly say: "Outside are all dead men loyal to me, absolutely safe." "

Off-screen.

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Zhanji in that picture, and he also had some emotion in his heart.

Now this eldest grandson has gone to the young age of the year, and he has a proud look on his face.

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Zhanji in the picture like this, and he also had some emotion in his heart.

In the picture.

Yang Shiqi told Zhu Zhanji everything.

After Zhu Zhanji listened, he just poured a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

He wasn't panicked at all, not messy at all.

This made Zhu Di in the viewing picture also a little amazed.

It is worthy of being a good saint sun he chose, and he really did not let him down.

"This time, I'm afraid that even if we don't go, in the twenty-second year of Yongle, this Han King Rebellion can be solved, right?"

Zhu Di asked curiously.

Because Zhu Zhanji told him that Zhu Gaoji would ascend the throne and become emperor, and the Han King Rebellion would also end.

Zhu Zhanji nodded: "But if that's the case, my father will die after only ten months of reign, and the Yongle Emperor will also die, and if we go to the past, we can still have a chance to save it." "

"Now that I have cultivated immortals, if we pass, we can definitely change history and change destiny."

Zhu Di nodded slightly.

"I see what you mean!"

As they spoke, they looked at the picture again.

Yang Shiqi looked outside the tent, and it was almost dawn.

"The sky is already about to dawn, and the people sent by the emperor to urge the folding son are also wave after wave."

"As long as I hand over this fold and seal the jade seal, then the successor will be the King of Han."

Yang Shiqi looked at Zhu Zhanji: "Please Taisun decide!" "

Zhu Zhanji took a sip of sullen wine.

The eyes of this Daming Emperor's grandson were also full of firmness.

"Whoever has blood will fight for hearts!"

"A humiliating one is not worthy to be his children and grandchildren!"

He took another sip of wine.

He stood up, his eyes firm.

"I'll go with you to see the emperor!"

......

Off-screen.

Zhu Di watched like this.

His eyes were also a little complicated.

He looked at Zhu Zhanji, who was standing in front of him.

"At this time, it is another roommate fight, even if the grandson wins, I am afraid that the blood of the Zhu family will be stained in their hands!"

Could it be that he usurped the throne forever, and all generations of descendants must learn from him?

Zhu Di's face was full of pain.

What he didn't want to see, he still saw after all, and it still happened after all.

Zhu Zhanji nodded: "But Grandpa Huang rest assured, although this time it was successful, the second and third uncles did not die, but later..."

Zhu Di's eyes flashed, and he looked at Zhu Zhanji with murderous eyes.

"What about the future?!"

Even his father, Zhu Gaoji, looked at Zhu Zhanji nervously.

Shouldn't this son have killed both of his uncles?!

Zhu Zhanji gave a shiver.

He hurriedly said: "Grandpa Huang, let's talk about this later, we still have to look at the current picture." "

He changed the topic, making Zhu Di's face sank, could it be that what should have happened, or happened?

He still held back the doubt in his heart and looked at the picture.

Yang Shiqi and Zhu Zhanji had already arrived in the Yongle Emperor's tent.

Yongle Emperor was no longer in good health, he was lying on the hospital bed and could not get up anymore.

He looked at Zhu Zhanji on the side, and then at Yang Shiqi.

Zhu Zhanji kowtowed heavily.

Yongle Emperor looked at Yang Shiqi.

He said with a complicated expression: "Are you still going to choose him?" "

Yang Shiqi took off the black gauze hat.

He seemed to have made a lot of determination.

"The emperor, the hearts of the people in the world, all look forward to ruling the world!"

"Weichen is still that sentence, King Han is not a talent for ruling the world!"

"The emperor only sees that the current situation is unstable, Yan knows, and then there is an emperor who is happy and happy, and an emperor who is fighting endlessly."

"By that time, people's hearts will be scattered and the sect temple will overturn!"

"That's too late to regret, Emperor!!"

Yang Shiqi kowtowed vigorously again.

Yongle Emperor was also silent, and he looked at Zhu Zhanji, who was kneeling.

"You can't win!"

............

Zhu Di, Zhu Zhanji and others outside the picture were watching silently.

They also wanted to see how this Zhu Zhanji answered.

............

pictured.

Zhu Zhanji looked at his grandfather with red eyes.

"This battle, if I can't win this battle, I will go underground to accompany my grandfather!"