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

In the imperial palace of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Zhanjun was earnestly teaching the two little girls how to paint.

Since the liberals were dealt with, the Great Yan Kingdom world and the Second World entered a short period of development.

The old man had already started to unify the world, and his father was busy supervising the other two worlds, so the old man called Zhu Zhanjun back to manage the Ming world.

With nothing to do today, Zhu Zhanjun brought his two little girls to the Imperial Garden to enjoy the scenery and paint.

There were several wives standing nearby, three of them were pregnant, and the other two were holding babies in their arms, looking around curiously.

Zhu Zhanjun worked very hard to expand the royal family. In the past few years, almost all the women around him had children.

Except for Wang and a few women who entered the palace later and were newly pregnant, the others had already given birth.

However, what made Zhu Zhanjun a little depressed was that except for his wife who gave birth to the eldest son, all the other children were girls.

He already has four daughters now, and there are three more waiting to be born, but he is not sure whether they are boys or girls.

This made his mother, Zhang, a little dissatisfied. She felt that her daughters-in-law had bad genes and all they gave birth to were girls. During this period, she was considering choosing a few more concubines for Zhu Zhanjun.

Although Zhu Zhanjun explained many times that whether to have a boy or a girl is a man's problem, his mother said it was nonsense. Huo Wenxiu also thought it was their problem and stood on her mother's side, which made Zhu Zhanjun speechless.

"Dad, I've finished my painting."

The second girl, with ink smeared on her face, excitedly handed her painting to Zhu Zhanjun.

Zhu Zhanjun took a look and the corner of his mouth twitched.

The magpie was painted just like a penguin, as fat as it could be. However, seeing the little girl's expectant look, he took the girl's painting with a serious face, looked at it for a long time in surprise, took a breath, and said in shock: "Oh my God, is this painted by my little girl? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was Wu Daozi's reincarnation."

Hearing her father's praise, the little girl immediately smiled with joy. She reached out her hand, took out her own seal from the seal box next to her, and stamped it with a snap.

Seeing her maid's smug look, Quan said helplessly, "Your Highness, please don't spoil her. Be careful not to spoil her."

Zhu Zhanjun laughed and asked Buzhi to frame the painting. He took the handkerchief handed over by the maid next to him and wiped the ink off the face of his second daughter while saying, "If I don't pamper my daughter, who will?"

After wiping it clean, he took the second girl's hand and came to the eldest girl who was frowning and drawing carefully with a fine brush.

Looking at the picture of playful civet cats drawn by his eldest daughter, Zhu Zhanjun nodded repeatedly in satisfaction.

If the second daughter is an exaggerator, the eldest daughter is a meticulous one, and every stroke is so vivid.

"Wow, sister, you are so good. Look at the beautiful tiger painting."

The delicate hand holding the fine brush to paint suddenly stopped, raised its head and glared at its second sister. The eldest daughter reminded her, "Second sister, is this a cat?"

"Forehead!"

The second girl looked up at Zhu Zhanjun, who nodded solemnly: "Yes, this is a cat that looks like a tiger."

"Humph!"

When the eldest girl heard her father say the same thing, she snorted coldly, ignored the unreliable father and daughter, and lowered her head to continue drawing her tiger cat.

Looking at the father and his two daughters playing with each other, Qiu Xue, who was taking care of her sister during her pregnancy, had a happy smile on her face.

"Your Majesty, the King of Han and the King of Zhao have returned and are waiting in the main hall."

Xiaohu walked in from outside with his head down, first bowed to many girls including Qiu Xue, then walked to the father and daughter who were painting and whispered something.

"Haha, you're back pretty quickly!"

After hearing Xiaohu's report, Zhu Zhanjun chuckled.

Zhu Zhanjun ordered these two gentlemen to come back.

With the continuous opening up of the world, Zhu Zhanjun, Zhu Zhanji and others were busy with the new world, and the Ming Dynasty really had no manpower to take care of it.

That is to say, due to space limitations, Old Zhu and others cannot come to the Ming Dynasty world. Otherwise, Zhu Zhanjun would not have worried about this and would have allowed Old Zhu, Zhu Biao and others to come.

Lao Zhu and others couldn't come, and their family was too busy.

The guys below are still young, and they don’t have the experience and prestige to handle such a large territory.

Later, Zhu Pangpang came up with an idea, which was to call back his second and third sons and ask them to help manage the world outside the Ming Dynasty.

In Zhu Pangpang's words, in the future, there will be more and more controlled worlds, and we can use other people or our own people.

It's not that these two men are incompetent. They have been fighting with the old man for half of their lives and have rich combat experience themselves. If they are equipped with one or two scholars, they will have no problem managing the territory.

Zhu Zhanjun considered it for a long time and finally agreed with his father's idea.

The recall order was issued some time ago. Zhu Zhanjun thought that it would take some time for the two to come back, but he didn't expect that they would come back in less than ten days. This shows how anxious they were.

In the study, the two princes strolled around with their hands behind their backs, picking up an ornament from time to time, looking at it for a while, and then throwing it back on the table.

Zhu Gaosui, who was looking at a statue full of Western artistic atmosphere, curled his lips and said, "This brat's aesthetic taste is really that bad. He doesn't even wear this dress, it's so ugly, and he puts it in the study. Isn't he afraid that people will humiliate him?"

"hehe!"

He was lying on a Western painting, looking at Zhu Gaoxu. He smiled but didn't respond. He squinted his eyes and continued to look at the naked Western women in the painting.

"Second brother, why did this brat call us back when we were fine?" Seeing that Zhu Gaoxu ignored him, Zhu Gaosui came over and asked in a low voice.

"What?" Zhu Gaoxu looked back at him and saw his expectant look. Then he turned his head and continued to look at the painting and said, "You'll know when His Royal Highness comes here later."

Upon hearing Zhu Gaoxu's address, Zhu Gaosui smiled and said jokingly, "Haha, you are called His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. It seems that you have been trained to be obedient enough."

Zhu Gaoxu turned around and kicked him, saying angrily: "How can you not be obedient? Do you know how hard it is to guard the ancestors every day?"

"We are the only family in the entire cemetery. The guards who are guarding it don't even talk to us. We have already said everything we want to say."

"There, apart from eating, practicing, and burning incense to the ancestors, I was also busy with sex. I was almost going crazy from holding it in."

"I'm telling you, Third Brother, take it easy. I finally got out, and I don't want to go back to that damn place again."

Hearing the second brother's nagging, Zhu Gaosui smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, you guys are here pretty early."

Just as the two were chatting and studying the blonde women and the color of their hair in other parts of the painting, Zhu Zhanjun's voice sounded behind them.

The two turned around and their bodies were shocked.

After not seeing each other for many years, Zhu Zhanjun is no longer the little boy he used to be.

The dragon-patterned uniform made him look tall and straight, and the childishness on his face had disappeared. With a short beard, he looked indescribably domineering and majestic.

Seeing Zhu Zhanjun like this, the two brothers felt as if they were facing the old man who was at the peak of his power in those days.

The unrivaled imperial aura made the two of them feel a little breathless.

The two of them looked at each other quietly, their eyes full of shock and horror.

"What on earth has this kid been through? How could he have changed so much in less than 10 years?"

If they didn't know that their old man was still alive and had gone out to fight recently, they would have suspected that this kid had already ascended the throne and become emperor, and that being on the throne for so many years had developed an imperial aura.

Although they were surprised, they did not dare to neglect to bow.

"I have met His Highness the Grand Sun!"

Zhu Zhanjun smiled and nodded, then stepped forward to help the two men up, holding their hands, one on the left and one on the right, and walked to the table.

When the tea was served, Zhu Zhanjun smiled and said, "It's been many years since we last met. You two uncles are still as charming as ever."

The two of them laughed and didn't dare to say any more.

This is not easy to say.

If you answer yes, it means that your ambition has not changed. If you answer otherwise, it will seem too hypocritical and make the other party feel dissatisfied, so not answering is the best option.

Zhu Zhanjun took a sip of the tea and said, "Second Uncle and Third Uncle, you are not outsiders. I will tell you directly why I called you back."

The two looked at each other and said in the same heart: "We've finally been waiting for this."

He immediately sat up straight and looked at Zhu Zhanjun expectantly.

Zhu Zhanjun said to the two of them, "What is the current situation in the Ming Dynasty? I believe you have heard some rumors, and I will not hide it from you two uncles."

"Yes, when I went to the north, I had an adventure and found a door to another world."

"Under the leadership of my grandfather and I, our Ming Dynasty has established a larger court in another world. The territory there is several times larger than that of our Ming Dynasty."

Although they had heard some rumors, they were still shocked when they confirmed it in person.

"Is this really the case?"

Zhu Gaosui was a little bit unbelieving. He had heard some time ago that the Ming army had gone to other worlds to fight. He thought that the person who spoke had drunk too much.

Now that he had received Zhu Zhanjun's recognition, he actually felt a sense of unreality in his heart.

At this time, Zhu Gaoxu's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some secret and asked, "So, those high-yield grains, new weapons, and some strange items from the Veteran Chamber of Commerce were all obtained by you from another world, and then sold in Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Zhanjun glanced at him and nodded.

The two had not yet entered the space, so naturally they were not told about the things in the space. The two misunderstood that those things were obtained from another world, so this was considered a good explanation.

The two were silent for a while, and Zhu Gaoxu said, "I heard that your father and your eldest brother are not here during this period. Your grandfather and your grandmother also leave frequently. They must have gone to another world."

Zhu Zhanjun nodded and said, "Yes, my father is helping me there. Except for me being the emperor, everything else is done by my father."

"You are the emperor?" Zhu Gaoxu's eyes widened and he muttered, "No wonder, your aura is the same as that of the old man."

Zhu Gaosui, who was listening on the side, touched his chin and looked at Zhu Zhanjun.

"I understand what you mean."

Zhu Zhanjun looked at him, and Zhu Gaosui said angrily, "So you guys have made a living in the fancy world outside, and you don't like these rags at home anymore, so you thought of us two brothers coming here to pick up rags, right?"

Zhu Zhanjun laughed out loud, but still shook his head and said, "Third Uncle, you think too much. We are not going to throw away these junks. The reason why I called you two back is to let you manage junks that are even worse than the junks in the Ming Dynasty." (End of this chapter)