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Chapter 336 The first person to braise chicken in a crock pot!

"grandfather……"

Zhu Zhanji showed an ugly smile on his face.

He didn't expect that the Sixteen Emperors of the Ming Dynasty would have a state of only more than 200 years.

Doesn’t this mean that the thirteen emperors behind Zhu Di are all short-lived ghosts?

"You can read whatever you write!" Zhu Di frowned and scolded.

"Read it!"

Zhu Gaoxu also scolded.

As he said that, he was about to come forward to snatch the "History of the Ming Dynasty" in Zhu Zhanji's hands, but Zhu Zhanji avoided it.

"Second uncle! I'll read it, I'll read it!"

As he said that, Zhu Zhanji lowered his head and muttered in a deep voice under Zhu Gaoxu's angry eyes:

"The capital of Nanjing was established in the early Ming Dynasty. During the reign of Emperor Chengzu Zhu Di, the capital was moved to the capital. Sixteen emperors were passed down, totaling 276 years..."

"What?!"

When Zhu Gaoxu heard that the country was 276 years old, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhu Di also opened his eyes in a flash.

"Bring it!"

Zhu Di said in a deep voice.

Zhu Zhanji did not dare to disobey and obediently handed over the "History of the Ming Dynasty".

Zhu Di took over the "History of the Ming Dynasty" and indeed saw the striking 276-year national destiny in the first line.

"More than two hundred years, more than two hundred years?"

As he was muttering, Zhu Di suddenly seemed to have thought of something and sat down straight.

His face turned pale: "I want to see who the emperors behind him are, how could he live such a short life!"

Listening to Zhu Di's remarks, the three brothers of the Zhu family, the eldest brother Zhu Gaochi, the second brother Zhu Gaoxu, and the third brother Zhu Gaosui were all shocked.

"Finally found!"

Skip directly by his father Zhu Yuanzhang, his nephew Zhu Yunwen and himself, and Zhu Di quickly flipped the books.

After a while, his face turned pale and his emperor behind him. When he saw the name, his face turned pale.

"Zhu Gaochi, Emperor Renzong of the Ming Dynasty!"

As he said that, Zhu Di raised his head, looked at Zhu Gaochi with deep eyes, then held the "Ming Shi" and stood up and walked towards Zhu Gaochi Brother San.

"Boss, you can..."

Zhu Di looked at his eldest son and said:

"Emperor Renzong of the Ming Dynasty, but can you explain to me what the country's destiny means less than three hundred years?"

"Dad, this, me, this, this..."

When Zhu Di asked to explain himself, Zhu Gaochi was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. How should he explain this?

Is it wrong to have a short life?

"Look at your cowardly, cowardly, how can you still look like an emperor?"

"I have been in a military life. Why did you give birth to such various things? Look at you, huh? What are you like? No wonder you have short life, I understand.

The short life of emperors in later generations must have been inherited from you!"

"I used to consider whether this position will be passed on to the second child in the future. After all, he is strong and Kong Wu is powerful.

When the emperor needs to work day and night, he is the best at doing it."

On the side, Zhu Gaoxu, the second son who heard Zhu Di's words, was immediately delighted.

"Facts have proved that my original choice was the right one. Fortunately, my Ming Dynasty winner's blessing in the world has changed history."

"This time, it's a waste of my worries. I don't have to consider who this person should pass on to in the future.

Stop your group of stinky hills and eighties from the ancestors’ foundation! If you want to sit in this position as the prince, just sit there!"

The smile on the face of the second son Zhu Gaoxu froze.

Zhu Di ignored several people and threw the "History of the Ming Dynasty" to Zhu Zhanji, saying:

"...Read, then read, let me hear what kind of bastards are these short-lived ghosts!"

Zhu Zhanji was busy and continued to "History of the Ming Dynasty" in chaos, carefully looked at his grandfather Zhu Di, and then continued to carefully turn over the page of his father Zhu Gaochi.

But the look on the right side of his face was a bit ugly.

Because it clearly states that the fifth emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Zhanji!

He is talking about!

He is still prepared for himself as the fifth emperor, after all, his father is the emperor.

The throne will definitely be passed to him.

But at this moment, he couldn't feel happy at all, thinking of his grandfather Zhu Di, a short-lived ghost in his future generations.

He can foresee his future.

"If you don't miss me, let your second and third uncles come." Zhu Di lay on the chair with his hands in his cuffs.

"I read, I read..."

As he said that, Zhu Zhanji had to bite the bullet and said:

"The fifth emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Zhanji, Emperor Xuanzong of Ming Dynasty, and the eldest son of Emperor Hongxi Zhu Gaochi..."

"Hmph."

Zhu Di closed his eyes and groaned.

Zhu Zhanji's face was a little stiff, but he continued to bite his teeth and said:

"Historical records show that in May, Renzong died.

In June, the prince went to the funeral from Nanjing, and the Han King Zhu Gaoxu planned to ambush the troops and invited him to the road, but he failed in a hurry..."

After reading this, Zhu Zhanji glanced at his second uncle Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Di said nothing.

He knew very well that according to the second child's temperament, he would definitely not give up so much, and it was not surprising that he would do such a thing.

"Continue." Zhu Di said.

Zhu Zhanji had no choice but to continue, and he also wanted to see what his future would be like.

"... Although Zhu Gaoxu designed an assassination and acted as a rebellion, he was not taken seriously by Emperor Xuanzong Zhu Zhanji."

"Xuanzong knew that his second uncle Zhu Gaoxu had the courage to rebel, but he did not have the brain to rebel."

"Hmph..."

There was a grunt sound in the room.

It was the boss Zhu Gaoxu and the third brother Zhu Gaosui. Both of them looked at Zhu Gaoxu with a pale face as if they were laughing at him.

A sneer made the atmosphere in the room much easier.

Zhu Zhanji also had a lot less pressure, so he continued to recite:

"…Afterwards, Xuanzong gave a letter to King Zhu Gaoxu of Han, with the following content:"

“Zhang Ao’s loss of the country began with Guan Gao;

Huainan was executed and was sentenced to the army. Now that the six divisions are approaching, the king will come out to propose a plan. I and the king will get rid of the favor and rituals as before.

... Otherwise, if you can capture it in one battle, you may regard the king as a strange product, and you will be bound to offer it since you have bound it, and you will regret it."

"Zheng Xuanzong Zhu Zhanji threatened Zhu Gaoxu, and his original intention was to tell him that there is still room for recovery for surrender now.

If someone else tied him up, it would be too late to say anything. After that, Xuanzong's troops came to the city...

King Zhu Gaoxu of Han went out of the city to surrender."

"snort!"

Hearing this, Zhu Di let out a disdainful hum and then said, "Continue..."

"Yes!" Zhu Zhanji nodded, turned a page and was about to continue, but the next moment, he was shocked.

A layer of sweat involuntarily oozed out of my forehead.

My lips began to tremble, my body began to tremble slightly, and my pupils began to shrink slightly.

The following passage made him feel cold all over his body!

In the first year of Xuande, Zhu Zhanji cooked his uncle Zhu Gaoxu to death!

"continue!"

Zhu Di's voice rang again.

But this time, Zhu Zhanji did not dare to continue, and was still silent, trembling slightly and did not dare to speak.

Zhu Di's eyebrows were clustered, he opened his eyes and said:

"What's wrong?"

"grandfather……"

Zhu Zhanji raised his head, fucked his throat, his face a little pale, and he did not dare to look at Zhu Di.

Seeing this, Zhu Di's eyes flashed. After looking at the "History of the Ming Dynasty" in Zhu Zhanji's hand, he said to Zhu Gaosui:
Chapter completed!
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