Undercurrents within the coalition forces.

Everyone in the Ming Dynasty didn't know anything about it at this moment.

According to the initial plan, the role of the main city was to attract the attention of the coalition forces and delay the time for the four Zhu Qizhen.

Just hold on for a month, everything is worth it.

Because Zhu Biao knew in his heart that if the current military force of the Ming Dynasty really started, he might be defeated!

Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Chongzhen and Shangguan Haitang have all set out. Their mission is to retrieve the three brothers Zhu Gaochi.

night.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky.

In a Buddhist Mountain a hundred miles away from the main city, this was named after the Ming Dynasty after entering this world.

In the woods, a group of people camped again.

"Come."

Haitang waved his hand and a true spiritual figure appeared.

"Miss Haitang, please give me instructions."

"I ask you, how long is the destination?"

"This place is far from our destination. Even if the spacecraft speed after optimization and transformation is optimized by Dr. Zhiyangyangyang, it will take three days." Zhenling replied.

In this Zhongqian world that is comparable to the sixth-level dynasty, the distance between the two places cannot be measured in simple units of length.

Distance can only be calculated in units of time.

"Okay, you go down."

Waving his hand, Haitang sent Zhenling away, looked at Zhu Qizhen and the three men sitting under the huge spacecraft, and then came to Zhu Zhanji and said:

"Qi Bao Taisun, according to the analysis of the system monitor, it will be possible to arrive in about three days from the location of the previous space fluctuation."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Chongzhen nodded, then looked at Zhu Zhanji who was resting with his eyes closed, and said:

"Old ancestor, do you think we can find the prince smoothly during this trip?"

Hearing the name of Emperor Chongzhen to him, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, then opened his eyes, coughed lightly and said:

"In the future, in the heavens, don't call me my ancestor."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Chongzhen couldn't help but be stunned, glanced at Zhu Zhanji's young face and said, "This? If you don't make friends with your ancestors, then how should I call you?"

"In my world, my grandfather Zhu Di is the emperor, my father Zhu Gaochi is the crown prince, and I am the grandson. From now on, you can call me the grandson."

"Maybe remember?"

Upon hearing this, Chongzhen focused on the key point and said:

"Remember!"

After looking at Chongzhen with a tangled expression, Haitang couldn't help but smile. There are so many emperors in the Ming Dynasty in the heavens. How many emperors should we not be confused when we meet these emperors?

"Things are not right..."

Suddenly, at this moment, a confusing voice suddenly sounded, and Zhu Zhanji, Emperor Chongzhen, and Haitang couldn't help but look to the side.

I saw Zhu Qizhen wearing a long black robe and a golden dragon on his chest, frowning, as if he was struggling with something.

"Zhu Qizhen, what are you thinking?" Zhu Zhanji asked.

The sudden sound made Zhu Qizhen's body stunned. He was very familiar with this voice, Zhu Zhanji, his nominal father.

He can be said to have lived like a year these days.

It wasn't that he was ridiculed by Zhu Di, who used his later generations to evaluate himself as a god of war in the Ming Dynasty, and he was also intimidated by his father's Zhu Zhanji.

Although they are not the same world, their identities are there.

If he dares to resist, he may have a layer of skin removed, and there is no place to make any reason.

Now he had a shadow in his heart. As long as he heard Zhu Zhanji's voice, he felt uncomfortable all over.

I always feel like there is nothing good.

"Dad, what's the matter, you said."

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Zhu Qizhen quickly came to Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji was very uncomfortable with Chongzhen calling him his ancestor, but he was not at all discomfortable when he called him his father.

Even if I teach my son a lesson, I feel very satisfied.

"I'll ask you, what were you talking to yourself just now?" Zhu Zhanji asked.

"This, no daddy..."

Under Zhu Zhanji's gaze, Zhu Qizhen shook his head repeatedly, not daring to have any unnecessary thoughts.

He didn't forget that before he set out, his "tender father" said, just follow him and be a quiet waste.

If you dare to participate in the decisions of some major matters, the consequences that will affect his judgment will definitely be a bit lost!

Looking at Zhu Qizhen shaking his head, Zhu Zhanji's face turned dark and he couldn't help but feel anger in his heart.

This is my future son? I was so scared that I didn’t dare to speak after a few words! Is this kind of cartilage among my descendants?

Looking at Zhu Qizhen's timid appearance, Zhu Zhanji's heart was inexplicably angry, his eyes widened and shouted in a low voice:

"explain!"

After being slapped by Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Qizhen was shocked and did not dare to delay any more. After swallowing hard, he said:

"Dad, then I said it. If you say it wrong, don't..."

As soon as the ink was halfway through, he met Zhu Zhanji's cold eyes. He immediately cut off the words he had not finished and said directly:

"I think there is a problem if we let us come out to find our grandpa this time!"

"Um?"

Unexpectedly, Zhu Qizhen, the boy, was thinking about the purpose of his and others being sent out to find the prince Zhu Gaochi and others this time.

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"It's over, I'm going to be beaten again..." Seeing that his "tender father" seemed to be dissatisfied, Zhu Qizhen let out a wail.

Looking at Zhu Qizhen, Zhu Zhanji thought in his heart.

"Dad once said that this kid cannot be said to be incompetent. After all, he passed away as soon as he was born, and he was unable to teach him to be an emperor."

"If you can train well, it might be a good emperor..."

"Well..." Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Qizhen and said, "You are talking about it, what's the problem?"

"Um?"

Seeing that his "tender father" didn't do anything to him and asked him to express his views, Zhu Qizhen was surprised.

But he didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly said:

"Dad, we all know that there are four world consciousnesses in the main city, namely the central city, and the eastern, southern and northern capitals. In addition, the ancestors of the main world have one in their hands, which is already five, right?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "No, keep going."

"The sixth way of world consciousness is in the hands of the prince. It is logical that world consciousness is so important. Why did the main city assign the four of us to pick up the prince?"

Hearing Zhu Qizhen's analysis, Zhu Zhanji gradually put away his contempt and began to carefully recall what the prince Zhu Biao said before leaving.

"It is necessary to find the prince Zhu Gaochi. He has the sixth world consciousness and must not be left out. I asked you to go because it is important and it is inconvenient to have too big goals, which attracts the attention of the coalition forces..."

This is what Zhu Biao said to them in the central city.

At first he didn't realize anything was wrong, but now when he thought about it carefully, he found that many things were not understandable.
Chapter completed!