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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty: So Seeing That King Han Will Become Emperor Sooner or later(2/2)

Zhu Zhanji was confused by the woman's affectionate address. He felt that the woman looked familiar, but he seemed to have never seen her before. When he was confused, he saw Mrs. Zhang pulling Zhu Zhanji's arm and reminding her in a low voice:

"This is your third aunt, coming to you to plead for mercy!"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then realized that the so-called third aunt was naturally no one else but Princess Zhao.

As for the plea, it is estimated that Zhu Gaosui was demoted!

Although Zhu Zhanji did not announce this matter,

But Zhu Gaosui had already returned to Yingtian, and it was understandable that the Zhao Palace would come to him to plead with him if he wanted to keep the news.

Glancing at Mrs. Zhang, Zhu Zhanji asked, "Dad, does he know?"

Mrs. Zhang nodded, and then said with some schadenfreude: "I'm a little angry that you kept it from him, but it's not a big problem. His precious bachelor of Bai Mao Pavilion just tore up some of the calligraphy and paintings he collected, and is now busy with it." Teach the dog."

Zhu Zhanji: “…”

Princess Zhao on the side saw that Zhu Zhanji, mother and son, ignored her and were talking quietly there, and interrupted with some embarrassment:

"Zhan Ji, this child has grown so big in a blink of an eye. I still remember when you were a child, when you were still in Peiping, which is now Shuntian, your third uncle often hugged you. I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, your child would be so big.

So big!”

As she spoke, seeing that she had successfully attracted the attention of Zhu Zhanji and Mrs. Zhang, Princess Zhao showed a bit of grievance on her face and said:

"It's just a pity for your third uncle. You said that your third uncle has followed the old man in the north and south for so many years. Now he is finally a little more stable. There is another northern expedition. But this northern expedition should be the northern expedition. I don't know.

What mistake did your third uncle make? Your grandfather insisted on demoting him to a refugee."

"You don't know your third uncle's body. It looks like he's still energetic, but in fact, he's already dead. Now he's been demoted to a refugee. He doesn't know how much suffering he's going to suffer. He doesn't know how much he's going to suffer. Neither does this old man."

Let us help him, Zhanji, you know that your third uncle has loved you the most since you were a kid, and now you have the final say in Yingtian, so you can't ignore your third uncle."

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he glanced at Princess Zhao, and then looked at several boxes placed in the middle of the hall. They contained various precious medicinal materials, such as bird's nest, deer antlers, and Ganoderma lucidum.

He understood in his heart, and then asked calmly: "Did you bring all these?"

"Your third uncle collected these earlier to honor your father. Your third uncle also said that he has caused trouble to your father these years. Originally, he planned to deliver them in person after the Northern Expedition was over, but..."

Princess Zhao nodded quickly, and then said even more aggrievedly: "But looking at the current situation, you can also see that it is hard to say whether your third uncle's body can survive until that time, so let me put these things in advance.

The stuff is delivered!”

"Hey, sister, where are you talking about?"

Before Zhu Zhanji spoke, Mrs. Zhang on the side glanced at a few boxes on the ground, and then said:

"To be honest, the Prince Regent, I often wake up at night and see him criticizing papers. I have worked hard, but the old man doesn't want to see him, and the brothers don't buy it. I feel miserable, so this body

Ah, even the imperial doctor said that his current body is too weak to be replenished, and we don't dare to ask for these things."

Princess Zhao thought that Zhang's words seemed to make sense. It was a well-known fact that the prince was not in good health. The imperial doctor said that there was no need for supplements. Although she didn't know whether it was true or not, it seemed very possible.

Thinking that she might have given the wrong gift, Princess Zhao suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said:

"Then according to what you said, among the princes, the King of Han is the one with the best health?"

After a pause, she added inexplicably: "Do you think the King of Han will be the emperor sooner or later?"

Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Princess Zhao and nodded blankly: "Yes!"

After speaking and reacting, the two women immediately looked at each other, and both saw a bit of embarrassment in each other's eyes.

"It seems so!" Mrs. Zhang seemed to want to ease the atmosphere. After speaking, she looked at Zhu Zhanji aside and asked:

"Son, do you think so?"

Zhu Zhanji: “…”

I said it was a hammer, right?

If these words reached the ears of my grandfather, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would demote the King of Han to a commoner again overnight.

However, he just thought about it and estimated that his wife and the careless Princess Zhao in front of her would suffer more.

Rolling his eyes, Zhu Zhanji was too lazy to pay attention to his mother, and then said directly to Princess Zhao:

"You can take the gifts back. The Prince's Mansion is not short of these, as well as these bird's nests, deer antlers, and the like. If uncle likes these things, you can tell him that as long as he is willing to go to the West, there are plenty of these things in the West, and there will be more in the future.

It’s no problem to make soup every day!”

Princess Zhao hesitated slightly and was about to say something, but Zhu Zhanji didn't give her a chance. He glanced at Mrs. Zhang and said:

"Mom, I still have some things to do here, so I'll leave first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Zhanji left without waiting for Zhang to say anything.

My third uncle was really good at playing. I didn't want to give in, so I arranged for Princess Zhao to come.

He was too lazy to talk to a woman like Princess Zhao. Princess Zhao didn't look like a smart woman. She talked too much and couldn't explain many things clearly.

Why not go back and spend some time with the two sisters in your own yard? Wouldn't it be nice?

------Digression-----

I was delayed by something in the afternoon. I originally planned to add another chapter today, but I ran out of time. Let’s continue tomorrow!!!
Chapter completed!
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