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

Chapter 77: The Crazy Old Man Who Seeks Death! (Please Subscribe)
A few people pushed aside the herd of horses, saw the scene inside clearly, and their eyes widened instantly.

Old Zhu, who loves horses like his life, almost drooled.

In the middle of the herd of horses, Kangxi lay on the ground, which was rare. From time to time, a green light flashed on his perfectly smooth muscle lines.

The horse's eyes opened and closed, revealing its dominance and majesty.

In particular, the slender and strong four hooves show its powerful explosive power and invincible sprinting ability.

"Good Kangxi, good beast."

Old Zhu's eyes sparkled, and while muttering "good" to himself, he walked forward and tried to touch Kangxi.

"puff!"

His thoughts fell through.

Before he got close, Kangxi raised his head slightly and spit back at Zhu Yuanzhang.

The other horses were also very irritable, staring at Lao Zhu angrily.

"You beasts, I feed you every day, yet you dare to treat me like this."

Old Zhu was furious and pointed at the horses around him and cursed, but he did not attack them, which shows how much he loves these horses.

"Maybe it's not ready yet, Dad, why don't you wait a while."

Zhu Biao, who was standing aside, looked at Kangxi with admiration in his eyes.

As the crown prince, he naturally understood the importance of horses to a country.

This horse king was so perfect that he couldn't imagine how powerful the offspring would be.

Several people gathered around and waited. Half an hour later, Kangxi jumped up and let out a cry towards the sky. The surrounding horses lowered their heads and prostrated themselves on the ground to show their submission to him.

As Kangxi stood up, the eyes of several men became brighter.

Well-proportioned muscles, streamlined body shape, nearly two meters tall at the shoulders, and emerald green mane.

Wait…green.

Zhu Zhanjun has a strange expression on his face. Does this indicate anything?

"Roar……"

Kangxi let out another howl, like a wild beast, swung his strong and slender hooves, shook his head, ran to Zhu Zhanjun with a flattering look on his face, and lowered his head to rub Zhu Zhanjun's face.

Lao Zhu next to him wanted to touch it, but he immediately opened his horse eyes wide and opened his huge mouth to bite him.

"You beast, just wait, I will castrate you sooner or later."

Old Zhu got angry and started cursing again.

Zhu Zhanjun laughed and stroked Kangxi's horse face.

Kangxi was originally a horse king, and his shoulder height at the beginning reached the height of an adult man, about 1.7 meters.

Now, after possible evolution, the shoulder height is definitely more than two meters. With the raised horse head, it is estimated to be more than three meters.

Wow, if all the horses of the Ming Dynasty looked like this, and were equipped with heavy vests, they would be so powerful when charging.

Zhu Zhanjun, Old Zhu and Zhu Biao surrounded Kangxi in a circle, their eyes filled with satisfaction and admiration.

"I wonder what their speed and endurance are like?"

Zhu Biao's face was full of anticipation, and his body couldn't help but be eager to try, but when he thought of how his father was despised just now, he turned his gaze to Zhu Zhanjun.

Zhu Zhanjun nodded and patted Kangxi's tendon meat.

Kangxi lay down obediently, and Zhu Zhanjun, envious of Old Zhu, turned over and sat on it.

"Kangxi, run!"

Kangxi stood up and Zhu Zhanjun shouted softly.

With an excited cry toward the sky, Kangxi's body instantly shot out at such a speed that neither Zhu Yuanzhang nor Zhu Biao had time to react.

When they came to their senses, Kangxi was already several hundred meters away, still running at a very fast speed.

The strong wind blew towards him, making Zhu Zhanjun's hair messy, but he felt particularly refreshed.

The feeling of speeding is like driving a car with the windows open and speeding at 120 on the highway.

Zhu Zhanjun squinted his eyes and looked at Kangxi, feeling even more surprised.

This guy ran with a relaxed look on his face, and it was obvious that he was not using his full strength.

"Run, as fast as you can."

Without the maximum speed, how can you measure the horse's limit?

Zhu Zhanjun shouted loudly, and Kangxi's urethra burst into light. The streamlined muscles on his body trembled slightly, and he galloped at a rapid speed with another violent burst.

"My dear mother..."

Zhu Zhanjun only had time to shout before he disappeared from the horse.

Looking at Kangxi again, he was moving so fast that an afterimage appeared.

"Oh my god, there really is such a majestic horse in this world."

Seeing that Zhu Zhanjun was forcibly sent back to reality because of the speed, Lao Zhu and Zhu Biao clenched their fists in excitement. Finding that his master was gone, Kangxi slowed down his pace, tilted his head to look around, and then took small steps leisurely to see his beloved concubine.

He looked relaxed and comfortable, without any sign of tiredness from running fast, not even breathing heavily.

Looking at Kangxi, who stood out from the crowd of horses, Zhu Biao could not help but sigh, "I have often heard of a magical horse that can travel a thousand miles a day, but I did not believe it. Today, I believe it."

"Your Highness, Your Highness...what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Quan looked nervously at Zhu Zhanjun who suddenly sat up, her eyes full of worry.

Just now, Zhu Zhanjun sat up suddenly, his eyes were blurry, and he kept muttering: "So fast, so fast..."

Seeing such a foolish scene, Quan was so frightened that his heart was in his throat.

She is Zhu Zhanjun's concubine, and she is sleeping with him tonight. If anything happens to this grandson favored by the emperor and empress, she will definitely not be able to escape, and even her family and the country behind her will be punished.

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. Tears couldn't stop flowing from her eyes, but she still kept calling Zhu Zhanjun.

It was not until Xiaohu and other guards outside the door rushed in that Zhu Zhanjun gradually came to his senses.

"Your Highness, what happened? Did this slave hurt you? I will kill her now."

Xiaohu's eyes were red, and he had drawn the knife from his waist. He glared fiercely at Quan, who was wrapped in a quilt and trembling as she hid behind Zhu Zhanjun.

"It's okay, everyone go out, it's just a dream."

Zhu Zhanjun waved his hand awkwardly.

Xiaohu and the others confirmed it, but were still a little worried, so they asked the two girls from the Qiu family who came over to guard the place, and the others left.

After Xiaohu and his men left, Zhu Zhanjun asked Quan and two little maids to change his clothes and re-make the bed.

The feeling of that speed burst was so exciting, and it was such a strong mental shock that he couldn't hold it back, cough cough...

At daybreak, Zhu Zhanjun got up and went to the palace at the urging of Old Zhu.

He first went to Empress Xu to ask about her well-being. When he learned that the old man had not returned last night, Zhu Zhanjun went to the old man's study.

As soon as he reached the door, he was attracted by the movement inside and stopped.

After asking the eunuchs on guard to keep quiet, Zhu Zhanjun tiptoed in and peeked inside through the small door.

Behind the desk, the old man was holding a book in his hand, with big dark circles under his eyes, and yawning from time to time.

"Haha, if you want to beat me, I won't sleep. I don't believe you can beat me."

Zhu Zhanjun:∑(口||
Lao Zhu: (╬▔皿▔)╯

Zhu Biao: (ˉ▽ˉ;)
Zhu Biao covered his face when he saw his fourth brother's smug look, remembering how this guy was smart as a child and later failed and was beaten up by his father.

Without noticing Zhu Zhanjun, the old man was still there, feeling smug and praising his own wit.

"Dad, that brat is very busy during the day. I sleep during the day, and I don't believe I can dream about you."

Veins popped out on Old Zhu’s forehead and his fists were clenched so tightly that they made cracking sounds.

The more he watched, the angrier he got, and finally he couldn't help but let out a roar.

"Zhu Zhanjun, I now order you as the Emperor Taizu Gao to slap this rebellious son twice, immediately, right now, quickly!"

Zhu Zhanjun was speechless. These two men were indeed powerful enough to be emperors. There must be nothing else in their minds. They were just full of tricks.

This guy is so cunning that Zhu Zhanjun thinks he can't even catch up with him.

"Dad, it's not worth it!"

Zhu Biao quickly persuaded him, "It is impossible for him to sleep during the day because of the national affairs. Besides, the fourth brother keeps talking about it every day. He will definitely dream about it at night if he thinks about it during the day."

"Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities later."

"Ha..." Old Zhu also knew that it was unrealistic to ask Zhu Zhanjun to slap the old man, so he pointed at the scene in front of him with gritted teeth.

"Zhu Di, just wait. Sooner or later, you will fall into my hands. When that happens, I will definitely let you know what it means to be a loving father and a filial son."

The old man, who was secretly feeling proud of himself, suddenly felt a chill on his back. He subconsciously looked up and made eye contact with Zhu Zhanjun who was looking at him.

For a moment, the atmosphere was so awkward.

Little Sniffle sensed something was wrong and quickly drove the servants out.

The old man coughed dryly and asked Zhu Zhanjun who was walking over in a low voice.

"Did your great grandfather and great grandfather appear in your dream last night?"

Zhu Zhanjun nodded: "I came to you in my dream. I didn't see you and waited for you for half the night. He said he had something important to tell you."

The old man showed a smug look on his face.

What the hell is important? He must have wanted to beat him up, and he expected it.

Zhu Zhanjun added quietly, "Grandpa, great-grandma also went there and was also very angry."

Later he sympathized, "I really admire you, my grandson. It was supposed to be a simple lesson, but you turned it into a three-way fight involving men, women, and my big brother."

Looking at the old man with a stiff expression, Zhu Zhanjun understood for the first time what it meant to be desperate on the verge of death.

(End of this chapter)