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

Chapter 334 Your Majesty, please call me the Crown Prince!

Although there were no passers-by along the way, everyone was watching with great interest.

During the Ming Dynasty, many parts of Chang'an city had turned into broken bricks and tiles, and many places could only be heard of but never seen.

Zhu Zhanjun had never been to Chang'an, nor had he seen the ancient city rebuilt in later generations, but he thought that no matter how good it was, it would still lack a bit of ancient charm.

"Chang'an!"

Old Zhu stood at the gate of the Prince of Qin's Palace with his hands behind his back, looking back at this glorious city, his eyes full of emotion.

Ever since he was a child, the reputation of the Tang Dynasty has always been in his ears.

The Celestial Empire was prosperous and powerful during the Zhenguan Reign, when all nations came to pay tribute.

Each noun expresses the power of the Tang Dynasty.

Although Zhu Yuanzhang never said anything, he always wanted to compare the Ming Dynasty with the Tang Dynasty, or even surpass the Tang Dynasty.

However, until the moment of his death, no matter how nicely the officials spoke, he knew very well in his heart that his Ming Dynasty would ultimately be no match for the powerful Tang Dynasty.

God did not treat him unfairly. After he passed away with regret, his descendants invited him back and worked together to create the new Ming Dynasty.

The current Ming Dynasty, no matter which world it is in, is at the peak of its current era and is moving forward steadily.

Old Zhu believed that with the efforts of the Zhu family, the Ming Dynasty would become the representative of Yanhuang and pass on the unchanging beliefs for thousands of years.

The once powerful Tang Dynasty would also be surpassed by the Ming Dynasty.

"Brother, what's going on?"

When everyone was standing at the gate of the Prince of Qin's Mansion and looking back, a woman in her 20s walked out quickly with a short knife in her hand.

The woman was dignified and elegant, with a noble air between her eyebrows. Although she was not as stunningly beautiful as Xi Shi and Daji, she was someone who could not help but feel a liking for her. The more one looked at her, the more one felt that she was indescribably beautiful.

"That's almost it."

Changsun Wuji stepped forward and said something in a low voice.

A look of joy appeared on the woman's face. She was about to say something, but when she saw Zhu Zhanjun and others, she quickly shut her mouth and looked at her brother with a questioning look.

"Look at my memory. I actually forgot about my distinguished guest. Sister, come here and let me introduce you."

Changsun Wuji patted his forehead, smiled and stretched out his hand to lead Zhu Zhanjun.

"This young master has helped us a lot today, otherwise it is hard to say what the result would be."

Upon hearing this, the woman hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, saying repeatedly, "Thank you, sir, for helping my husband. Changsun Wugou is grateful."

"Princess Qin, there is no need to be so polite. When we help His Royal Highness the King of Qin, we are actually helping ourselves."

Zhu Zhanjun smiled and stretched out his hand to support him, saying some polite words.

"Sir, there is no need to be too modest. Help is help. My wife and I will remember it in our hearts."

"Oh my god, Empress Changsun, I finally saw a living person."

Zhu Houzhao, who was squeezed at the back by the crowd, looked at Changsun Wugou with excitement.

After these words were spoken, Zhang Sun Wuji and Empress Zhang Sun's expressions froze for a moment.

What does it mean to finally see a living person?

Changsun Wuji twitched the corner of his mouth. If Zhu Houzhao had not helped just now, he would have given the other party a bad face.

What he said sounded like he was cursing his sister.

Seeing that his brother's expression was a little strange, Changsun Wugou hurriedly smiled and invited: "I believe you gentlemen must be tired. Please go into the mansion to rest first. When His Highness comes back, I will thank you again."

Zhu Zhanjun glared at Zhu Houzhao, and Zhu Youtang quickly pulled Zhu Houzhao behind the crowd and kicked him a few times.

"If you can't speak, shut up."

Zhu Houzhao, who was kicked several times, curled his lips and said, "I was not wrong. I only heard about it before, but today I really saw a living person."

Zhu Zhanji also turned around and glared at him, and Zhu Houzhao then shut up.

The group walked into the Prince Qin's Mansion and saw some chaos.

"Is there anyone here?"

Changsun Wuji was shocked and quickly asked Changsun Wugou.

Zhang Sun Wu Gou nodded and said, "Some people from Prince Qi's Palace came. The soldiers fought hard to protect us until we were safe. Later, for some reason, they withdrew."

Upon hearing this, Changsun Wuji quickly turned around and ran to the door, gave a few instructions to a soldier, then turned around and walked back.

"Mother."

As soon as everyone entered the Prince of Qin's Mansion, a young man came up and looked at Changsun Wugou nervously.

"Cheng Qian, everything is fine now, why don't you go and greet the gentlemen quickly."

Changsun Wugou comforted her son and asked him to salute Zhu Zhanjun and others.

Although the young boy didn't know why, he thought there must be a reason since his mother said so.

He quickly bowed and paid great respect to Zhu Zhanjun and others.

"Cheng Qian, thank you all gentlemen."

However, he did not wait for a response. He looked up quietly and saw everyone looking at him with complicated eyes.

Li Chengqian, along with Zhu Biao, Fusu, and others, are called the most regrettable princes.

"Your Majesty, please address me as the Crown Prince." Looking at the young boy in front of him, Zhu Zhanjun couldn't help but recall that when he was watching a video in the future, a man stubbornly shouted out these words.

The anger, frustration and helplessness were fully reflected.

"Listen carefully to your parents and don't do anything shocking."

Not wanting the prince to follow in his footsteps, Zhu Zhanjun smiled and reached out to help him up.

Li Chengqian was a little confused. He didn't understand why this older brother, who was not much older than him, would say such inexplicable words.

As a son, he would certainly listen to his mother and father.

Changsun Wuji, who was watching from the side, looked at the expressions of everyone, then recalled what Zhu Zhanjun had just said, and always had a strange feeling in his heart.

He felt that under the gaze of these people, no secrets about him could be hidden.

They all walked into the lobby together, and Empress Chang Sun immediately asked people to bring them fruits and drinks.

That's right, drinks.

During the Tang Dynasty, tea brewing had not yet begun. The way of drinking tea was no different from drinking Hu La Tang, with all kinds of seasonings added to the tea leaves.

Therefore, when entertaining guests, most people serve drinks, or some fruits and snacks.

Zhu Zhanjun took a look at the wine in the bowl in front of him. It was slightly white and had some green bubbles in it.

"This should be Green Ant Wine."

This was the first time Zhu Zhanjun had heard the name of this drink, but he had never tasted it.

When I saw this wine today, I instantly became interested. I picked up the glass and took a sip.

"Uncle, what does it smell like?"

Zhu Qizhen, who was a little afraid to drink, asked in a low voice.

Zhu Zhanjun tasted it for a while before replying, "The taste of rice wine is very pure and a little sweet." He smacked his lips again and said, "It's also a little sour, like the drinks your second aunt and her friends usually drink."

When everyone heard that there were so many flavors, they all picked up their dishes.

Old Zhu, who was also looking forward to this kind of drink, drank it down in one gulp.

The old man looked at Lao Zhu with disdain. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for him to be so bold in someone else's home?

Zhu Zhanjun, who was studying, also took a sip. The old man closed his eyes and tasted it, then nodded slightly: "Although the wine is not spicy or strong, it has a special flavor."

Changsun Wuji, who was sitting next to him, had been observing for a long time.

The tone of voice these people use is quite different from that of the Tang Dynasty, but it's no problem to understand them.

In addition, their ways of walking, sitting and lying down are also completely different from those of the Tang people.

At that time in the Tang Dynasty, in addition to the Hu stool, most people sat on bamboo mats or low beds, which were small tatami mats.

Since there is no habit of sitting on stools, most people sit on their knees, and if they are with familiar people, they will sit cross-legged.

Except for a guy with long flowing beard who looked like a Taoist priest, the other people in front of me had some problems with their sitting postures. It was obvious that they were not used to this way of sitting. They were also curious about the drinks and various things, as if they had never seen them before.

The Tang Dynasty was founded not long ago, and many of the things it used were still from the Sui Dynasty. However, the strength of the Sui Dynasty had already promoted some things. It was impossible for these people who could come to the Tang Dynasty without having experienced them.

The more Changsheng Wuji thought about it, the more curious he became about these people. Who are they?

"Gentlemen, my husband has just sent someone to tell me that they have almost dealt with it and will be back soon. Please eat something and wait for a while."

Changsun Wugou walked in with her maid, had people put various foods on the table, and greeted everyone with a smile.

After everyone nodded and thanked him, Changsun Wugou sat down next to his brother and asked Zhu Zhanjun with a smile: "I don't know your name, sir, and where you are from?"

Zhu Zhanjun, who was tasting the osmanthus cake, had a smile on his face. This meant that Li Shimin was planning to let his wife find out the truth first.

Come to think of it, a group of strangers holding such powerful weapons, and the Tang Dynasty is in a bit of political chaos right now, so everyone would be wary.

"Princess Qin, there is no need to ask any more questions. When the King of Qin ascends to the throne, he will know our identities."

Zhu Zhanjun didn't want to explain more. Besides, his main purpose was to sign Li Shimin as a long-term worker, not to explain their origins to others.

Changsun Wugou smiled and didn't ask any more questions, but from the looks in the brother and sister's eyes when they talked, it was obvious that they were wary.

Li Shimin didn't come back until dark.

His face was flushed like a general returning from victory.

The first thing he did when he came in was to pick up his son Li Chengqian, hold him high and laugh.

The civil and military generals who followed behind them also smiled as they watched the playing father and son.

Zhu Zhanjun looked at the scene in front of him and sighed in his heart.

Who could have thought that this father and son would become so strangers after several years.

"My Lord, I didn't expect you guys to come too."

Just as Zhu Zhanjun was lamenting the fickleness of fate, a deliberately lowered voice sounded beside him.

Zhu Zhanjun turned his head and found that Fang Xuanling had walked up to his side without him noticing, with a smile that everyone understood on his lips.

Zhu Zhanjun was stunned for a moment and looked at Du Ruhui who was standing next to Cheng Yaojin.

It turned out that the other party had been looking at this side. Although there was a look of observation and vigilance on his face, the smile and joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

Zhu Zhanjun was shocked. He wondered what kind of magical power the space had used that allowed these two people to come to him and help his fat father handle government affairs while they were in the Tang Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)