Because of Aiwu and Wu, Zhu Yuanzhang used to smile slightly every time he saw him, but today, his face was expressionless, which couldn't help but make Li Jinglong feel a chill down his spine.

He remembered what the fortune teller said today, and today the dark clouds cover the top.

Could it be that he was right?

It's weird.

During this time, I basically read military books at home, and occasionally went to Qinhuai River to play, Your Majesty won't even go to Qinhuai River to play and teach me a lesson, right?

"Wen Zhong is flat."

Lao Zhu opened his mouth lightly, just let Li Wenzhong get up, his eyes fell on Li Jinglong, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling but not saying a word.

Li Jinglong knelt on the ground, felt Lao Zhu's unkind gaze, and his body began to tremble.

It's over, it's over, and today it's really dark clouds.

"You stepped in with your right foot first today, I don't like it very much, pull it down, hit the twenty boards, and don't release water!"

Li Jinglong was stunned: "???????? "

Li Wenzhong: "??????? "

What is the reason for stepping in with the right foot first?

Co-author, you just want to beat Li Jinglong?

Li Jinglong was stunned, Li Wenzhong was just about to intercede for his son, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, and asked people to pull Li Jinglong down, and then Li Jinglong's screams came from outside.

"Okay, Wenzhong, wait for your son to take him back after the board."

Li Wenzhong was stunned, co-authored with you announcing that I entered the palace today to let me bring my son to be beaten?

Syllable!

"Eighteen!"

"Ahh

Syllable!

"Nineteen!"

"Ahh

Syllable!

"Twenty!"

Syllable!

As soon as Zhu Lao Er and Zhu Lao San were summoned back to Nanjing, and Zhu Lao Si had just arrived outside the hall, they saw the shocking scene of Li Jinglong being hit by the board.

The sturdy twenty boards are weak and can fight half to death, that is, Li Jinglong is young, has practiced martial arts all year round, and has a strong body, even so, he has to crawl on the bed for ten days and a half and can't get out of bed.

The three brothers glanced at each other, very curious about what Li Jinglong had done to make his father angry, and he actually hit the twenty boards solidly.

You must know that Daddy has always liked this grandson.

"Fourth, you have a good relationship, you go and ask, lest we make a taboo today and anger Dad."

Zhu Lao Er Zhu Fan stabbed Zhu Lao Si with his elbow, Zhu Lao Si nodded and ran forward: "Jinglong, why did Your Majesty beat you today?" "

"Hey~~~~ It's the fourth uncle."

Li Jinglong raised his head with difficulty, and looked aggrieved when he heard the words: "I don't know, as soon as I entered the hall, His Majesty looked at me twice, and said that I walked in with my right foot first today, and he didn't like it very much, so he beat me for twenty boards, and now I still look confused, I have a taste now, and I guess Your Majesty is in a bad mood today, so he casually found a reason to beat me." "

Zhu Laosi's eyelids jumped, and he told Zhu Lao Er and Zhu Lao San the reason, and the three of them also felt that their father was not in a good mood today, and it had nothing to do with the reason of 'left foot, right foot' and so on.

So when they walked in, they all stepped in with their left foot first.

As soon as they entered the hall and saluted, the three of them saw Lao Zhu's smiling gaze, and they were all nervous for a while.

That being said, we all stepped in with our left foot first today.

Lao Zhu said slowly: "If your eldest brother dies of illness before us, will you rebel after we die?" "

"No!"

This is the words of Zhu Lao Er Zhu Zhang, which is categorical.

My eldest brother died of illness, my father died, and the throne must be mine.

What rebellion am I making?

"Dad, you know me, I've never had that in mind."

This is Zhu Laosi's words Zhu Di, and he did not hesitate, in his young opinion, even if the eldest brother died of illness, the throne would not be his turn

"Absolutely not!"

Zhu Laosan and Zhu Li also did not hesitate at all, the eldest brother is dead, the father is dead, there is a high probability that the second brother will succeed to the throne, and if we want to rebel, it will also be the second brother's rebellion.

"Hmm... They all answered very decisively, but it's a pity. "

Lao Zhu sneered: "Some time ago, we led the troops to the world of the Ming Dynasty more than eighty years later, and met the emperor behind the Ming Dynasty, someone told me that your eldest brother will die young, and after we die, there will be rebellions, and the rebels are among you." "

Hearing Lao Zhu's words, the three of them did not doubt him, some time ago Zhu Yuanzhang disappeared out of thin air with Xu Da and 10,000 elite troops, and there were at least dozens of witnesses.

Then they returned, and the news spread throughout the court with lightning speed, and almost all the ministers of the court knew where they had gone.

Zhu Lao Er was shocked at first, and then rejoiced, the eldest brother really died young? Is the throne not mine?

Who!

Who dares to rebel against me!!!!

Zhu Lao Er squinted at his two younger brothers, who must be one of the two of you, and then knelt on the ground and cried: "Big brother, my good big brother, how could you die young, the sky is unfair." Father Emperor Mingjian, although I dreamed of becoming an emperor in my dream, I definitely have no intention of rebelling, big brother, big brother..."

Zhu Biao: "?????? "

I'm not dead yet, and you're crying here?

Zhu Yuanzhang: "?????? "

Is this for us?

You think the throne is yours?

Sorry, not yours.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm still alive and well, what are you crying about, shut up!"

Zhu Biao couldn't cry or laugh, and scolded angrily.

Zhu Laosi's heart was spinning wildly.

There is one thing to say, which prince does not want to be an emperor?

It's just that for him, the hope of being an emperor is close to zero, and with his eldest brother, even if he has ideas, he can only bury them in his heart.

But if the eldest brother is gone.

He is not convinced by the second brother and the third brother.

Should we rebel then?

Zhu Laosan snorted coldly in his heart, the second child became the emperor, I can't do it?

If the second child succeeds to the throne, I will rebel!

However, at this time, Zhu Biao was struck by lightning.

Will I die young?

And listening to the tone, he still died in front of his father, and he didn't even do it to the emperor?

This is the first time that Zhu Biao knew that he would die of illness, and he was unacceptable for a while, and he was depressed.

To be honest, no matter who hears that they will die young, they will not be in a good mood.

"Dad, according to the trajectory of history, when will I die?"

"Twenty-five years of Hongwu."

Zhu Biao exhaled slowly, it's not good to die immediately, there are still twelve years.

Zhu Yuanzhang comforted him: "Don't worry, Biao'er, remember the big pill we gave you to eat?" Also, you may be sick because you are too tired and tired, so a few days ago we stipulated that you should not deal with political affairs for more than four hours a day. "

Zhu Biao was overjoyed, and a warm current flowed through his heart, it turned out that his father had already prepared.

So, I'm not going to die young?

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