Chapter 1799

Well, the dibala family is on full attack. It costs a hundred yuan to change your name. You are so deep.

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Zhu Yuanzhang sent his sons everywhere. First, he wanted his sons to become Pingfan; Second, they loved them so much that they wanted to find an iron rice bowl for their sons and their children and grandchildren, so they adopted a system similar to enfeoffment.

The ideal is very plump. Really, Zhu Yuanzhang's idea is theoretically the best of both worlds, taking care of both the country and the family.

But he ignored what he was best at figuring out.

——Human nature!

Human nature is greedy. He imagined his sons so perfectly that he died. Zhu Yunwen was in a dilemma under the advice of his ministers. Finally, he chose to cut the vassal, so the Jingnan began.

During the Jingnan battle, Zhu Di won and lost several times and was in danger several times. After all, he ascended the seat of the ninth five year plan.

Fortunately, Zhu Di's brilliant talent did not allow the tartar and warra to take advantage of the opportunity, otherwise it would be almost the same as the outcome of the rebellion of the eight kings.

The first Department of the king of Jin began with Zhu. Zhu was lucky and went in the year of Hongwu. But his successor Zhu Jixi was a little out of tune. He went against Zhu Di. Naturally, he didn't have good fruit to eat later.

Zhu Jiyu, Zhu Di's concubine, was also a "talent". When he realized Zhu Di's meaning, he used various means to discredit his eldest brother Zhu Jixi.

Finally, Zhu Di quietly took Zhu Jisu by Zhu Jixi's hand, but he was kind, so he set Zhu Jixi up as a bastard.

It's just that the concubine's later actions were somewhat shady!

House arrest Zhu Jisu and his nephew Zhu Meigui can be seen as a way to please Zhu Di.

But he forced his father's maid to poison his legitimate mother... Zhu Di was disgusted by all these evil deeds, but Zhu Jixi made him more disgusted, so he tolerated Zhu Jiyu to jump around until now.

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After the failure of rebellion, Zhu Jiyu was very honest. He copied Buddhist Scriptures every day, became vegetarian and chanted Buddhism. He was not close to women. Such a king of Jin reminds people of monks.

Xue Lu also regretted after releasing the messenger. Although there was no reprimand from the capital, he was still a little uneasy.

Finally, when the will came, Xue Lu heard the order to take Zhu Jiyu, but there was a sentence behind it.

——Can you still eat?

This sentence made Xue Lu angry. He felt his blood burning. He just wanted to find the enemy and kill him until he was exhausted and fell in front of the last enemy!

"Someone!"

Sending away the angel, Xue Lu's face sank like water.

"Hou Ye!"

"Enter the palace and take people!"

Xue Lu seemed to be spitting fire in his eyes when he entered the palace.

All the way outside the hall, two bodyguards stood in front of Xue Lu, drank and asked, "Lord Yang, stop!"

Xue Lu frowned and shouted, "get out!"

"Stand back!"

Xue Lu didn't know that these bodyguards had long been gathered by Zhu Jiyu and could be called his dead men. Now, seeing Xue Lu's murderous appearance, I certainly won't let him in.

The two bodyguards pointed their swords at Xue Lu, and their eyebrows were full of evil spirit.

Xue Lu stepped back. Just when they thought he was retreating, Xue Lu drew his knife, stared at the tiger's eyes, and shouted, "great monarch! Dare you stop?"

"Kill!"

Xue Lu chopped it with a knife. The light of the knife was like a peerless practice. The bodyguard in charge hurriedly raised his knife to block it.

Dang!

The knife falls, man will!

Xue Lu shouted loudly, leaped over the man, locked his eyes on the last bodyguard and chopped his head!

The bodyguard was already flustered and wanted to dodge in a hurry. But Xue Lu is a title killed in the battle. His killing moves are so easy to hide.

Just a knife, cut from the shoulder, the ribs are clearly visible!

Xue Lu landed and waved his knife again without waiting for his opponent to scream.

While the head flew up, the first bodyguard fell down slowly!

Xue Lu's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at an old eunuch who appeared on the steps.

The long knife hung behind him, and the blood trickled slowly.

The old eunuch was stunned. After seeing the killing in Xue Lu's eyes, he waved his hands indiscriminately and barely fell. Then he turned and ran to the hall. While running, he screamed, "kill! Lord Yang Wu killed!"

Xue Lu slowly walked up the steps with his knife. Zhu Jiyu, who is copying Buddhist scriptures in the hall and dressed in plain clothes, has stood up. Seeing Xue Lu's murderous appearance, he pretended to be calm and said, "why is this, marquis Yang? If the people below offend, the king can punish them. Why kill without authorization? Has the king's house of Jin become a busy market? Or can the busy market... Kill!"

In the face of the difficult situation, Zhu Jiyu did the opposite, aggressive, and expressed his grievances.

Once his words spread today, he believed that the outside world would naturally give an appropriate positioning to the younger generation of the emperor in the capital.

It's cruel!

Xue Lu glanced at the other two bodyguards in the hall. Finally, he locked Zhu Jiyu and said coldly, "Your Majesty has a will. Your Highness the king of Jin, please start right away."

Zhu Jiyu's face was instantly pale, and all the tricks in front were in vain. He said with a strong smile, "where are you going?"

Xue Lu said faintly, "go to Beijing! Ask for guilt!"

Zhu Jiyu shook his body twice and finally couldn't hold the smile on his face. He hissed, "why? What's the king's sin? Does your majesty want to cut the vassal? Do you want to start the dispute again and have another Jingnan?"

The two bodyguards came down slowly, holding the handle of the knife with poor eyes.

Zhu Jiyu knew that once he went to Beijing, he was afraid he would be finished!

According to the previous rules, the most mistakes made by the imperial clan are confined in Fengyang. But Zhu Zhanji directly wanted to capture him back to the capital. Obviously, he wanted to avenge Zhu gaochi who had just left.

After figuring out the reason, Zhu Jiyu sat back and looked at the Buddhist scriptures with wet ink on the table

"Your Majesty is so cruel!"

Zhu Jiyu felt the breath of Emperor Wen Zhu Di from Zhu Zhanji's deeds, which made him feel desperate.

"Kill!"

Xue Lu waved and stopped the help of his subordinates. Alone, he killed the two bodyguards with only three knives.

Yes, it's the owl!

Xue Lu showed his attitude to Zhu Zhanji in this way, the attitude of a veteran on the battlefield!

——I'm not old!

——I can kill the enemy!

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There is a martial arts training ground in the British government, where Zhang Fu and his servants practice.

On the martial arts training ground, Zhang Fu charged with his horse and cut with a long knife when he was wrong with Zhang Qi. When he missed it again, Zhang Qi looked at the knife marks on his chest and shook his head. Then he turned the horse's head and continued to come.

Zhang Yun and Zhang Yun were also dressed in armour. Watching the confrontation between Zhang Fu and Zhang Qi, they couldn't help but be frightened.

After seeing the sweat on Zhang Fu's body, he rode over and said condescending, "I heard that you have nothing to do at home and drink all day. Come on, practice!"

Zhang Lu said bitterly, "brother, we are so old, what else do we practice!"

Zhang Yun was also unhappy and said, "brother, the crown prince has ascended the throne. We haven't lost any benefits. Besides, how can we have the opportunity to fight now? Practice... It's useless to practice until death!"

This is a complaint, a complaint against Zhu Zhanji.

Zhang Fu squinted at his two younger brothers and said in a deep voice, "you are not young anymore. You won an official position by relying on your father's shadow, but it won't last long after all. You should cheer yourself up. I, the eldest brother, also have the face to speak for you!"

Zhang and Zhang have complained privately for countless times, saying that his eldest brother has no regard for brotherhood and doesn't give them a hand.

Zhang Yun muttered, "you have to have a chance to do well. Where can you do well? You can't even see your Majesty's face. It was good when you were a Suwei in the past. Now your majesty has ascended the throne. It's frightening to hear that you want to rectify."

Zhang Fu stared and said, "don't be wordy, go!"

Zhang Yun and Zhang Yun reluctantly get on the horse and enter the field. Zhang Qi calls a servant to accompany them to practice.

Xue Huamin came quickly and said, "Lord, your majesty is going to learn martial arts."

Zhang Fu said quietly, "that's a good thing."

Xue Huamin saw Zhang Yun and Zhang Yun fighting with the servants in the field, but looking listless, he whispered: "Lord, your Majesty's mind is hard to know, or... Go down and ask your uncle?"

Zhang Fu looked at the field and said faintly, "Dehua is hiding now, but it's not easy to embarrass him."

Xue Huamin hissed: "is my uncle avoiding suspicion? Your majesty... Their relationship is unusual. If my uncle wants to avoid suspicion, my Lord, I'm afraid he will be in trouble."

Zhang Fu shook his head and said, "the relationship between Dehua and his majesty is not so good. Otherwise, his majesty can transfer him elsewhere. So..."

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"Husband, don't you go out?"

Fang's family, Fang Xing is lying on the couch dozing. Worry free sits on his belly, frowns, plays nine links, and beats his chest with parts from time to time.

"No."

Fang woke up without opening his eyes and said, "Your Majesty has just ascended the throne. It's the time to establish prestige. I'm going to steal the limelight at this time? Let's wait until he stabilizes. I'll naturally look around at that time. It's also a good thing to come up with bad ideas occasionally!"