It was because his throne was obtained by usurpation, and he was obtained by rebellion.

Therefore, not only the views of the people of the world, but also uncomfortable in Zhu Di's heart.

Even he himself thinks a lot.

He was afraid that he would not be able to enter the ancestral temple, and he was afraid that he would not be able to see Emperor Taizu Gao.

In Zhu Di's heart, there were many things on his mind.

And his biggest heart disease is Jianwen.

That is, to seek power and usurp the throne, and the imperial throne obtained made his heart very uneasy.

"How many times has the emperor encountered such a thing?" Zhu Gaohua asked.

"I often don't sleep well over the years, I guess I think a lot, the owner should think of a way." The ghost general said.

Zhu Gaohua was also silent for a while.

Even if you really find Jianwen.

According to the character of the old man, will the heart disease be better?

Of course.

Jianwen must be found, and Zhu Gaohua must kill him.

Don't kill this Jianwen, he's sorry, the general who saved him back then.

That person is called General Zhang Yu.

He is the most valued general around Zhu Di, and he is also a famous general who has had a lifelong friendship with Zhu Gaohua.

His death was indeed a big blow to Zhu Gaohua.

So at that time, he thought, no matter what, he would avenge him and kill Jianwen.

As for not being able to enter the ancestral temple.

That's just nonsense.

In this world, the most ruthless is the imperial family.

Don't look at the old Zhu family was born in rebellion, but there are many people who killed.

If Emperor Taizu Gao hadn't died and knew that Zhu Di was going to rebel, would he have killed him?

It's hard to say.

So Zhu Gaohua can see it, but the old man can't understand it.

"I have a few peace of mind pills here, find a chance for the old man!"

Zhu Gaohua said lightly.

"Yes, I know what to do!"

The ghost general nodded slightly.

He no longer had any hesitation, and soon walked away silently and left here.

His strength is strong, and his ghost arts are also strong.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have become a ghost general!

He can see Zhu Gaohua directly, which is Zhu Gaohua's trust in him.

"The old man's heart disease is really difficult to treat!"

Zhu Gaohua shook his head.

For him, what is killing a few people?

If you don't kill a restless man, he will kill you."

If this time Jianwen cut the domain, Zhu Di was helpless, he must also die.

And for Zhu Di.

If he did not rebel, he would have died, and his best brother, the twelfth brother, would have died by fire.

Sticking out is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.

Why not fight for it?

Zhu Gaohua could see clearly, he was very sober.

Even if he really saw Emperor Taizu Gao, he would not be afraid.

At that step, at that moment, who is afraid of whom is not certain.

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

It was already raining outside.

On the streets of Yingtiancheng, countless brocade guards were walking here, and a carriage slowly walked in.

This is the Dragon Carriage!

The old man Zhu Di sat inside, and the place he went to was Jiming Temple.

Because for him, no matter what, this place, is still a good place.

In order to come to Jiming Temple, the old man braved the downpour!

He just couldn't sleep, to be precise, he didn't want to sleep in the Fengtian Temple.

He often had nightmares, often dreaming of Emperor Taizu Gao.

Jiming Temple is a very quiet place, and with the old monk, he doesn't have so many distractions.

Soon the dragon arrived at Jiming Temple.

Zhu Di directly broke in, and then came to the hall.

He saw Yao Guangxiao chanting and praying there as in the past.

"You coming?"

Yao Guangxiao looked at him and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Or you are quieter here, more comfortable, if it really doesn't work, you live in the Fengtian Temple, you are by my side, I will feel much better!"

Zhu Di sat down and looked at Yao Guangxiao face to face, and the depression in his heart also dissipated a lot.

"Hehe, Emperor, if you think like this, then you are very wrong." Yao Guangxiao said, "Everyone has their own place to live, why do you want to huddle with me, a monk?" "

"Anyway, anyway, I just think it's more at ease with you."

Zhu Di spoke lightly.

"If the poor monk hadn't guessed wrong, you should have had a nightmare, otherwise, you wouldn't have come to me at this point!"

Yao Guangxiao smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth gently lifted upward.

He clasped his hands together.

It was as if everything had already been expected by him.

"I know I can't hide anything from you, how do you know?" Zhu Di asked.

"Hehe, God told me, today's downpour, thunder and lightning cross!"

"And you, the emperor of Daming, braved the heavy rain to come to me, didn't you have a nightmare, what is it?"

Yao Guangxiao asked.

"I don't know what I said, is it right?"

He asked.

"You're right, a nightmare, another nightmare!"

Zhu Di said, "I dreamed that my father was sitting on the Fengtian Temple, sitting with Jianwen's little bastard!" "

"And my mother, I dreamed that my mother was begging bitterly in front of my father, but unfortunately, she was killed by someone sent by my father."

"This dad of mine, don't you know, in a dream, he took that embroidered spring knife and wanted to cut me!"

When Zhu Di said this, cold sweat broke out, and his face became a little pale.

He took a deep breath, and his eyes fluctuated a little.

"If I hadn't woken up quickly, I'm afraid this head of mine would have been cut off by my father a long time ago!"

Zhu Di's face turned slightly pale.

When he spoke, his whole body was still trembling slightly.

Obviously, that dream was too real for him, too terrifying for him.

If it hadn't been a dream, I'm afraid he would have died.

At that time, I am afraid that there will not be the current Yongle Emperor.

"In my father's eyes, I am a usurper thief!"

"If it weren't for me, I'm afraid that now, the person sitting on the Fengtian Hall would not be me, but Jianwen!" Zhu Di slowly spoke.

His heart disease is except Jianwen.

It's what his dad thinks of him.

He dreamed a lot.

Dreamed of his dad.

He often saw his father and blamed him in his dreams.

I kept asking him at the time.

Why are you rebelling?

Why are you taking the throne of your nephew.

This question after question made Zhu Di not know how to reply.

In the eyes of the world, he is a man who seeks power and usurps the throne.

In his father's eyes, he is another prince who is not important.

"Monk, I want to ask you, can't I wash my guilt away from my life's achievements?"

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