"Old man Zhu, isn't this kid the problem you just mentioned?

Fang Shiyu accused Zhu Di of asking.

Arrogant temper and arrogant.

This is a version of the Ming Dynasty young man.

Not clean up.

When Zhu Di heard Fang Shiyu's words, he looked in disbelief.

What is the name of the father in this kid?

Wishing the old man?

I didn't dream, right?

Are the laity written in history books as rude as this young man?

Boy, you are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me.

However, what made Zhu Di even more unbelievable was that Zhu Yuanzhang was not only not angry, but instead sighed and pointed at himself.

"You're not wrong, I mean him."

"Not what I expected!"

Fang Shiyu nodded with a smile.
Chapter completed!