Chapter 1: Zhu Di’s Northern Expedition, did I take over the Ming Dynasty?

"I can't do it, I can't do it!"

"Why can't it be done?"

"Grandpa, aren't you trying to trick me? My father is still here. If I get involved in this matter, where will my father go?"

"Why don't your dad just stay around when he's cool? I'll get annoyed when I see him!"

"Hey, I'm so inferior..."

"roll!"

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This is AD 1414, the twelfth year of Yongle!

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Yingtianfu (Ming Dynasty Nanjing City) Qianqing Palace.

In early November, the weather was not warm, but the palace of Qianqing was as warm as spring!

In front of the stove inlaid with gold-lacquered wood, Zhu Di, with a golden dragon quilt hanging down on his body, was lying on the couch diagonally, holding a book of scriptures in one hand.

On one side of the bed, the one who was beating Zhu Di on the shoulder was Zhu Zhanji, the eldest son of the Ming Dynasty Emperor Zhu Gaochi.

At a gentle age, there is a sly smile on his face that does not suit his status.

Hearing the word "go", he patted his clothes and stood up without hesitation.

"Hey, grandson takes the order!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Zhanji turned around and left.

All in all, this should be the seventeenth winter he traveled to the Ming Dynasty!

Although there are no warehouses or backpacks filled with potatoes and corn.

But his identity in time travel is very scandalous. He is the grandson of the Ming Dynasty Emperor and the first person in the third generation of emperors with upright roots!

Either there is a war going on above, or they are being guarded by the war madman Zhu Di who is on the way to the war!

There is also a cheap prince father in the middle who is full of benevolence and righteousness and is popular with people.

The ministers below are clear and bright, and the army is majestic!

No need to struggle, no need to work hard, no need to fight!

The glorious road paved by two generations!

Open your arms and the imperial robe will be worn on your body,

He can act like a wise king while lying down!

The only thing that made him a little sad was,

In early November, Mahamu led his troops eastward to the Luqu River and threatened to attack Arutai.

At this time, Arutai was the king of Hening conferred by Zhu Di in the 11th year of Yongle's reign, and he was a weakling against Mahamu!

After hearing the news, the war madman who had finally rested for more than a year was naturally restless.

Immediately start transporting food to prepare for war and prepare for the second Northern Expedition!

However, the problem is that Zhu Di's wars were full of abuses, but he was not very good at governing the country!

All political affairs are handled by the Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi.

If you want to fight, you can, as long as the prince agrees!

The latter has perfect political scores, but is naive, stubborn and afraid of Zhu Di, his father.

Zhu Di wanted to fight a war or transport grain, but Zhu Gaochi objected, Zhu Di got angry, and Zhu Gaochi cried, crying for poverty.

So Zhu Laosi was angry!

He immediately took away the power to supervise the country, turned around and took Zhu Zhanji out.

It is planned to let Zhu Zhanji, his grandson, supervise the country.

That's what happened.

The father and son are very angry. I can't reason with my son, so I plan to overturn the table and let my grandson take his place!

However, Sun Tzu, who is ready to win, has never even been involved in government affairs, let alone supervising the country.

What are you using to supervise the country?

So I refused without hesitation.

At this time, when I heard the war madman shouting "Go away," I naturally picked up my pants and left!

Supervise the country?

Take your head to jail?

"Get back!"

However, just as he was about to run away, Zhu Di yelled angrily.

He called Zhu Zhanji back, who was about to leave the hall just now, and said with a hard face that he could not refute:

"In this country, you have to be imprisoned, and you have to be imprisoned. If you can't do it, I can't cure you?"

Zhu Zhanji:?_?……

I’ve seen good people forced into prostitution, I’ve seen people forced to buy and sell, but I’ve never seen people forced into prison.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "But I don't know how to supervise the country?"

"If you don't know how to learn, learn from your father. He knows these things better than me!"

Zhu Di's eyes widened and he said with great self-knowledge,

Then he patted the side of the bed and motioned for Zhu Zhanji to sit down. He looked at Zhu Zhanji who looked reluctant, and then said seriously:

"Sooner or later, this Ming Dynasty will be passed on to you. Is it possible that you will be lazy for the rest of your life?"

Zhu Zhanji: “…”

To be honest, he felt that there would be no problem if he was lazy for the rest of his life.

After all, more than one emperor after him did this.

The number of emperors in the Ming Dynasty who were astonished and eccentric was the highest among all dynasties.

There is a die-hard fan of Zhu Laosi, Ming God of War.

There are also people who take chun and get bayberry sores on themselves.

There are also those who have not been in court for decades, those who have gone into seclusion to practice celestial beings, those who have switched careers as carpenters, and even those who are working hard to succeed.

However, with so many foolish kings, Ming Dynasty is still strong, and Zhu Zhanji feels that it doesn't matter if he lies down for a while.

As if he saw Zhu Zhanji's thoughts, Zhu Di said in a low tone:

"The imperial doctor said that your father is not in good health and you have to work hard!"

"Uh-huh?"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment, feeling that these words were somewhat familiar. When he thought of the source of these words, he felt a chill in his chest.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Zhu Di who was looking forward to it and said suspiciously:

"Grandpa Huang, why do these words of yours sound familiar to me? Do you have any grandchildren living among the people outside?"

"You bastard, look for a fight!"

Zhu Di's old face darkened, he moved his buttocks, and began to look for someone who was comfortable with his backhand.

Zhu Zhanji didn't react slowly. He got up and ran. Halfway through, a golden token was thrown over and landed at his feet.

The token was made entirely of gold and made a dull crashing sound when it fell to the ground.

It rolled twice, and then one side was exposed on it, and only four big words "Jin Cancan" were seen:

"As if I were here in person"

Zhu Zhanji paused, then without hesitation picked up the gold medal, stuffed it into his arms, and quickened his pace, shouting as he ran:

"Thank you, Grandpa Emperor, for your gift!"

Before he could finish his words, people had already left the hall.

"You bastard, you're rude!"

Zhu Di couldn't help but cursed when he saw Zhu Zhanji's figure disappearing. When Zhu Zhanji's shadow was completely invisible, he twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed again.

The Qianqing Palace fell into silence.
To be continued...