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Chapter 7 Zhu Di's family of three generations live together

"Welcome Zhu Gaochi, Emperor Hongxi of the Ming Dynasty, to join the group chat."

Two figures, one fat and one thin, appeared at the same time. One was smiling, like a Maitreya Buddha, and the other was tall and straight, with a heroic appearance. It was difficult to imagine that they were two fathers and sons.

"Congratulations to Mr. Yongle, three generations of grandparents are reunited!"

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile, deliberately wanting to see Zhu Di's joke.

"Zhu Di, this is your son and grandson."

Zhu Yuanzhang took a look at Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Zhanji and his son, and was quite satisfied. Although Zhu Gaochi was a little fatter, he liked his kind and kind temperament very much, and felt that this was what the descendants of the Ming Dynasty royal family should be like.

As for Zhu Zhanji, he also likes him very much. He is heroic and majestic. If the emperors of the Ming Dynasty are all such talented people, he will not bother to care about Zhu Di's troubles with Fengtian!

But it is a pity that from the founding of the Ming Dynasty to its end, there was only one Emperor Xuande. After Xuande, including Zhu Houzhao, all of them were weird, and there was even a disgraceful emperor named Emperor.

"father......"

"grandfather......"

Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Di in front of them and couldn't help but exclaimed, hadn't their father [grandfather] hiccupped a long time ago, why did he suddenly appear here?

Also, why do they appear here?

"Why, you don't recognize me anymore!"

Zhu Di snorted coldly and pointed his finger at Zhu Gaochi, trying to scare the fat son. He was quite experienced.

As for Zhu Zhanji, his great saint grandson, he was reluctant to scold him. After all, Zhu Zhanji was trained by him.

"Dad, why are you alive again!"

Zhu Gaochi managed to muster the courage to ask.

"Why, you are so looking forward to your father's early death!"

Zhu Di probably also guessed that in Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Gaochi's world, he was already in trouble, but he insisted on putting some pressure on Zhu Gaochi.

Scaring the eldest brother Zhu Gaochi, painting cakes for the second eldest brother Zhu Gaoxu, and taking the good sage Zhu Zhanji to Mobei to show off his power. These were Zhu Di's three major hobbies in life, among which scaring the eldest brother Zhu Gaochi was his best skill.

"Master Yongle, we are all a family, why should we be so serious?"

Zhu Houzhao jumped out again and turned to Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji to explain the reason for the incident.

"I see."

Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that they were all from different time and space. No wonder they could see Zhu Di again. At first, they thought they had seen a ghost!

"My grandson sends his regards to grandpa."

Zhu Zhanji bowed respectfully to Zhu Di. Although he came from different time and space, he still respected Zhu Di very much. Without Zhu Di's tireless training, there would be no Emperor Xuande who pushed the Ming Dynasty to the peak of its prosperity.

"My son, Zhu Gaochi, would like to send my greetings to my father."

Zhu Gaochi also knew that his father did not want to see him, but with Zhu Zhanji around, Zhu Di should not embarrass him.

"Um......"

Zhu Di nodded pretendingly and looked at the tall and heroic Zhu Zhanji in front of him. He was extremely satisfied. He was worthy of being the great saintly grandson he had trained with his own hands.

As for Zhu Gaochi, he had consciously ignored it. He was as fat as a ball and looked nothing like him.

With his children and grandchildren by his side, Zhu Di's face was full of pride. He was better than his father Zhu Yuanzhang in this life, so he might be the choice of heir.

The Zhu Yunwen chosen by Zhu Yuanzhang was a big fool who was deceived by Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng. As for his successor, although Zhu Gaochi was in poor health, there was no doubt about his ability. His good saint grandson Na perfectly combined all the advantages of him and Zhu Gaochi.

, literary and military skills, first-class skills, must be hundreds of times and thousands of times stronger than Zhu Yunwen.

Zhu Di felt that he was stunned. Even when facing Zhu Yuanzhang, he dared to say that he was not wrong at all in Fengtian Jingnan. He had trained two generations of outstanding emperors for the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang was very unhappy. When Zhu Di's sons and grandsons came, they didn't pay him a visit first. They didn't even care about him as their great grandfather!

"snort......"

Following Zhu Yuanzhang's cold snort, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji noticed the existence of Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Yunwen.

Zhu Houzhao was the grandson of Zhu Zhanji's grandson, so they naturally didn't know him, but Zhu Gaochi recognized Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Yunzhen at a glance.

"Emperor Jianwen, and...the imperial grandfather."

Zhu Gaochi's body was trembling subconsciously. Their family's biggest enemy came to visit!

However, he was Emperor Renzong of the Ming Dynasty who laid the foundation for the rule of Renxuan. He had a very good character and quickly realized that this Emperor Jianwen was not the other Emperor Jianwen, and this Taizu was not that Taizu, so he had nothing to fear.

After tidying up his clothes, he said hello to Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Yunwen: "Zhu Gaochi has met the emperor's grandfather."

"I met Emperor Jianwen."

After all, he was the only emperor in the Ming Dynasty who was revered as "Renzong" and whose reputation lasted through the ages. Every move he made gave people a majestic feeling.

"No, you are also the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, so you don't have to be so rigid about etiquette."

Zhu Yuanzhang's first impression of Zhu Gaochi was very good. Even if he was Zhu Di's son, he didn't want to cause more trouble.

Zhu Yunwen was too lazy to pay attention to Zhu Gaochi. Ever since he knew that Zhu Di would rebel against him, he was very unkind to Zhu Di and his family.

"This little brother is..."

Zhu Gaochi looked at Zhu Houzhao, very confused. There seemed to be no such person among the previous emperors of the Ming Dynasty!

Zhu Di's face twitched and he called your descendants "little brother" for several generations. It's really you, Zhu Gaochi!

Zhu Houzhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry at that moment, and said: "Hello Emperor Hongxi, I am Zhu Houzhao, the Zhengde Emperor's third-generation grandson of Emperor Xuande, which is also your fourth-generation grandson."

The son of Emperor Xuande was the orthodox emperor Zhu Qizhen, the emperor Zhu Qiyu of Jingtai, his grandson was Emperor Chenghua Zhu Jianshen, his second grandson was Zhu Houzhao's father, Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youtang, and his third grandson was naturally Zhu Houzhao.

"The third generation grandson of Zhan Ji?"

Zhu Gaochi was stunned. He didn't expect that the heroic young man in front of him was his descendant. So wouldn't he call Zhu Houzhao "little brother"...

For a moment, Zhu Gaochi's face turned red and he made a big joke.

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but look sideways and looked at Zhu Houzhao, wanting to see what this guy who claimed to be his third-generation grandson looked like!

He is as tall and handsome as he is, and has an extraordinary demeanor. The spring knife embroidered with dragon patterns on his waist adds a bit of martial temperament to him, and he looks like a wise king.

"I met Emperor Xuande."

Facing his grandfather's grandfather, Zhu Houzhao's tone was still very calm.

"Since you are all descendants of Zhu Di, let's talk about your deeds. Let us see what harm you have caused to the Ming Dynasty!"

Lao Zhu said that he wanted to see if these rebellious sons and grandsons could do anything outstanding. As an emperor, he always does things.

In the eyes of a workaholic like Lao Zhu, an emperor who can't do anything is a waste and is not worthy of being a descendant of the Hongwu Emperor.


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