Yongle Emperor's grandson: Zhu Yuanzhang with cheats, Zhu Di went crazy

Chapter 259: It's not certain whether he is my biological father or not. Why did you hit me?

Chapter 259: It's not certain whether he is my biological father or not? Why did you hit me?

"Ouch, it hurts, stop hitting me, or I'll hit you back!"

"Oh, you rebellious son, you dare to fight back? Come on, let me see."

"Oh, you're still fighting. You and I are from different worlds. It's not certain whether you are my father or not."

What does it mean that if you don't seek death, you won't die? This is what Zhu Qizhen did.

Zhu Qizhen, a man who thinks he has come into contact with several worlds, believes that he and Zhu Zhanjun and others come from different worlds. Although they are related by blood, it is not necessarily the case.

It was precisely because of this idea that he had the courage to confront Zhu Zhanji.

Moreover, Zhu Zhanji is still young, even younger than him.

Zhu Qizhen had only a slight impression of Zhu Zhanji. In fact, most of his fear of him came from the indoctrination of people around him.

But later, after coming to the space and meeting Lao Zhu, Zhu Biao and others, Zhu Zhanjun found that he had a kind personality and gave enough care to him, a junior.

Due to various reasons, his fear of Zhu Zhanji has almost disappeared.

Just now, I saw Zhu Zhanji turn around and run, it was a completely subconscious reaction.

After being hit a few times and finally reacting, his courage suddenly jumped up.

It's a pity that this guy is not very good at fighting. Zhu Zhanji has followed the old man since he was a child, and his skills in archery and fighting are impeccable.

He tried to resist several times, but was pinned down and beaten by Zhu Zhanji each time.

"Second uncle, save me!"

After several unsuccessful struggles, Zhu Qizhen, with a bleeding nose, reached out to Zhu Zhanjun for help.

"Boss, that's enough."

Zhu Zhanjun gave a perfunctory word of advice without even moving a step.

"Don't worry about it. I'm going to kill him today."

Seeing that asking Zhu Zhanjun for help was useless, Zhu Qizhen immediately changed his target and shouted to Zhu Pangpang, who was watching the grandfather and the grandfather with a worried look on his face, "Grandpa, save me, I am your eldest grandson Qizhen!"

Good guy, when he shouted "Grandpa", some kind of DNA in Zhu Pangpang's body was triggered. He dragged his fat body forward and kicked Zhu Zhanji on the butt.

"That's enough. It's not your fault that he became like this. If we talk about fault, you should be the one who gets beaten."

Since his fat father had already taken action, Zhu Zhanji snorted coldly and withdrew his hand. Before standing up, he kicked Zhu Qizhen again in dissatisfaction.

Zhu Qizhen held his head, stuck out his butt, and hummed.

"Exactly. Why did you hit me? If you had died two years later, would it have turned out like that?"

My goodness! As soon as he said this, Zhu Zhanji, who had already stopped trying, rushed forward again and kicked Zhu Qizhen's raised butt hard.

"You rebellious son, you blame this and that for your own failure. I will kick you to death."

Zhu Zhanjun: ………

After a while, Zhu Zhanji, exhausted, stood up, panting.

Zhu Qizhen, holding his head, glanced secretly, and seeing that the other party was not paying attention, he rushed out and disappeared directly into the cornfield.

"Asshole, if you have the guts to run away, don't come back."

Zhu Zhanji was so angry that he yelled at the cornfield.

"Why can't I come back? It's not certain whether your father is real or not. I am unlucky today. I will come back to duel with you when I am better."

Zhu Qizhen was also unconvinced. He responded from his hiding in the cornfield and then ran away along the ground.

"This child..."

Fatty Zhu shook his head.

He finally realized that his eldest grandson, who was supposed to be there, had a bit of a rebellious personality.

The more you insist on something, the more stubborn this guy will be.

"Where are uncle and the others?"

Zhu Pangpang actually didn't have any feelings towards this sudden grandson. What's more, the man was older than his two sons, and calling him grandpa made him feel indescribable weird.

Not wanting to talk more about this guy, he smiled and asked where Lao Zhu, Zhu Biao and others were.

He admired his uncle Zhu Biao very much, and now that he had the opportunity to meet him, he was naturally very much looking forward to it.

"Your uncle should be at the shipyard right now. I heard him say yesterday that a ship will be launched today. Let's take you to see it."

After watching the excitement for a while, Old Zhu saw his eldest grandson was going to see his eldest son, so he smiled and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that his fat father was interested in space, Zhu Zhanjun planned to wait a while before starting the next summoning, and took a few people to the Victoria Shipyard.

Zhu Pangpang and Zhu Zhanji were very curious about things in space and kept asking various questions.

Old Zhu and Zhu Zhanjun did not get tired of answering the two's questions one by one.

"What a magical place." Zhu Pangpang was full of praise. After visiting the gun factory and looking at the rows of gun barrels on the shelves, he couldn't help but sigh: "Owning such a space is a capital for dominating in any era."

Old Zhu also nodded in agreement: "That's right. With everything this space brings, as long as the owner of the space is not a fool, there will be no problem in making achievements."

The four of them chatted and soon saw the dock.

"Grandpa, look who's here." Before entering the dock, he ran into Zhu Biao who was walking out with a large stack of documents.

Zhu Zhanjun waved and said hello. Zhu Biao looked up and his eyes lit up instantly. He walked over quickly and said happily, "Little Fatty, Little Zhanji, you are here."

Zhu Pangpang and Zhu Zhanji saluted quickly.

"Meet uncle, meet great grandfather!"

"Okay, okay, get up quickly."

Zhu Biao, who looked very happy, smiled and helped the two of them up. He said with a look of relief on his face: "You came at the right time. The second world has just been opened up and we urgently need help."

He said to Zhu Pangpang: "You have experience in governing a country, and Zhanjun is too busy to sit in the palace, so it's a good opportunity for you to go over and help."

"The second world?"

Zhu Pangpang was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted.

My little brat has been saying that there is a war going on recently, and the place of war he is talking about might be the Second World.

"Yes, the future world of the Ming Dynasty." Zhu Biao briefly introduced: "But by that time, our Ming Dynasty had already collapsed. It was the Liaodong Jurchens who invaded our Yanhuang land. They were called the Qing Dynasty."

"Later, Zhan Jun got a spatial coordinate, so we drove to that world and took back the lost territory."

"A few days ago, foreign forces coveted our land very much. We fought several battles with them, one of which involved a million people. Fortunately, we won, otherwise this battle would have ended without knowing when."

Zhu Biao's story left Zhu Pangpang and Zhu Zhanji stunned.

It turned out that without their knowledge, their second child had actually made so much effort.

Looking at the stunned father and son, Zhu Biao smiled and said, "Actually, there are many other things. I will explain them to you one by one later."

"It's just right for you to come. Go in and take a look at the ship. This is the most advanced technological warship of our Ming Dynasty."

Led by Zhu Biao, the group walked into the dock and saw at a glance the steel battleship that was being prepared for launching.

After many improvements, the steel battleships produced by the shipyard are no longer the most basic Warrior structure.

With the knowledge from Zhu Zhanjun's later generations and Xu Shou's countless experiments in the virtual laboratory, new steel battleships have begun to be built in the direction of larger tonnage and more comprehensiveness.

The new type of battleship is called the Light.

The ship's tonnage was increased to more than 12000 tons, and all masts and sails were removed, all using steam power.

The artillery was also modified. In addition to retaining a certain amount of artillery on both sides, the bow artillery was strengthened.

Under the guidance of Xu Shou, a dozen veteran craftsmen created a new type of breech-loading cannon with a caliber of 155.

The technology for steel hulls was not yet mature, so multi-unit assembly was not adopted, only multi-position assembly was carried out.

Although this reduces the density of firepower, it is already overwhelming in this era.

"This is a steel battleship, why doesn't it have sails?"

Ever since the Ming Dynasty began to prosper with maritime trade, Zhu Zhanji had some understanding of this, and even thought about taking his little Sun out to sea for some fun when he had the chance.

According to his understanding, although some Ming warships were equipped with steam engines, their main navigation power still relied on sails.

He had heard that steam engines were prone to malfunction, and without a sail once one broke down at sea, the ship would have to wait for rescue.

Moreover, most of its body is made of wood, with only a small part covered with steel. This is the first time I have seen a warship built entirely of steel.

"That's right." Zhu Zhanjun explained, "This is the most advanced technology of our Ming Dynasty, the Guangming battleship, with a displacement of more than 12500 tons and six of the most advanced 155 breech-loading new-style guns, with a range of eight to ten nautical miles."

"The new artillery is very powerful. Not to mention ordinary wooden ships, even steel battleships would be in trouble if they were hit by a few shells."

Walking forward and patting the steel battleship, a dong dong sounded in response. Zhu Zhanjun said to the shocked Zhu Pangpang: "I'm sure you have all seen Zheng He's fleet. It's very powerful."

"But for this new Guangming, this ship alone can beat all the ships in Zheng He's fleet."

"How can this be."

Zhu Pangpang, who had witnessed the power of Zheng He's fleet, was a little bit unconvinced.

In his opinion, this kind of steel warship does look powerful, but it cannot be compared with Zheng He's fleet in terms of quantity.

Even if we can defeat some ships, we will be dead if the others surround us.

"Little Fatty, what Zhan Jun said is correct. When strength reaches a certain level, numbers are no longer a threat."

Zhu Biao, who was standing by, explained for Zhu Zhanjun:

"I don't know if you've seen the Tiangongfang Future Equipment Display. One of the weapons is called a machine gun."

Zhu Pangpang shook his head. His father was starting to give up. He was busy with court affairs and rarely went to Tiangongfang.

Seeing the other party shaking his head, Zhu Biao explained: "It is a kind of gun that shoots continuously. If it is placed in a defensive position with sufficient ammunition, a heavy machine gun can resist thousands of troops."

Zhu Pangpang looked confused when he heard this. He had never seen a heavy machine gun and could not imagine how powerful that weapon was.

"Okay, don't explain it to him. He hasn't seen it with his own eyes, and he doesn't have any idea about it. It's useless to explain it to him."

Seeing that his eldest grandson still had the same expression, Old Zhu, who was standing by, waved his hand at Zhu Biao and told him not to say anything.

Zhu Biao smiled and said nothing more. He stretched out his hand and pointed towards the boat.

"Come on, I'll show you around."

(End of this chapter)

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