The 35th year of Hongwu.

Yingtian Prefecture, outside the Jinchuan Gate to the northwest of Nanjing City.

The dynasty in the past was no longer there, and the sides of the official road were covered with ashes, which seemed particularly messy, unlike the magnificence that the dynasty should have.

The city gate was even more crowded. The people of the imperial city who were once at the foot of the emperor rushed out of the city in large and small bags.

Several Yan flags, many officers and soldiers tried their best to stop these people who wanted to leave the city, and only allowed them to go after checking the other party's identity.

If it weren't for the strict orders of the superiors, these officers and soldiers who had been fighting for several years would have long drawn their swords to face each other.

A eunuch on the side of the road, accompanied by a school official, was tiptoed and looking far away towards the end of the official road, as if he was expecting, but he was also a little nervous.

On the other side of the road, a team is moving slowly and orderly.

Under the escort of dozens of fully armed elite cavalrymen, the shafts of several carriages in the middle of the team slowly crushed on the road, making a sizzling sound.

The people around the city saw the Yan flag raised in the hands of the cavalry in the front of the team from afar. They hurriedly hid under the road, bowed their bodies and shrank their heads, and looked at them secretly. When they saw that the other party had not moved, they relaxed a little, quickly accelerated their pace and escaped from here.

"Handed vines and old trees and crows..."

"There are people's houses with flowing water..."

"The ancient road is covered with the west wind and thin horse..."

In the carriage in front of me, a pleasant voice came from the sound of the woman reciting the poems and essays of the previous dynasty word by word. However, as soon as she arrived at the "skinny horse", she stopped.

It seems to be waiting for something.

Soon after, the childish voice sounded.

"The sun sets, and the heartbroken person is at the end of the world!"

The last few words significantly increased the volume, and were bluntly looking forward to it.

Sure enough, the woman immediately spoke in surprise and praised: "Zhanji is so amazing! When you enter the city later, you must listen to your father and grandfather in front of them!"

In the carriage, Zhu Zhanji, who was only four years old, held his head up and looked at his mother Zhang stroking her head proudly.

Sure enough, after Zhu Zhanji nodded heavily, Zhang immediately became more satisfied. After patting Zhu Zhanji's round little face, he straightened his posture and closed his eyes slightly to rest.

Zhu Zhanji has long been accustomed to the tricks that have been staged every day along the way. After seeing that his mother, Zhang, did not plan to be proud of her baby son today, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief and leaned her small body behind her.

The carriage without any shock absorber made Zhu Zhanji have no intention of closing his eyes to rest. However, he had no choice but to come to the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago for no reason. This incident itself was enough to shock him. As for the comfort of the carriage, it was less than that of later cars, it was no longer within his consideration.

The only thing that made Zhu Zhanji happy was that this start was the king's start.

At this time, the Jingnan Campaign, which had been turbulent for the entire Ming Dynasty for four years, had just ended.

If everything goes the way it is.

tomorrow!

Tomorrow, Zhu Zhanji's grandfather, the day when Emperor Yongle, who has great achievements and will become the emperor of the ages, will officially ascend the throne.

And he, Zhu Zhanji, is the eldest grandson of this Yongle Emperor!

His father, Zhu Gaochi, the eldest son of Emperor Yongle, will be the Renzong Emperor who is also well-known in history in the future!

As the eldest grandson of Emperor Yongle and the eldest son of Emperor Renzong.

He, Zhu Zhanji, would undoubtedly become the emperor who will rule the Ming Dynasty in the future.

Others either start with a strong and prosperous place, or a magistrate or even a sect.

Zhu Zhanji can now say proudly that their family is full of emperors!

Although Zhu Zhanji is still talking with a slight voice, it does not prevent him from becoming the master of this world in the future.

Three thousand beauties!

The lights and wine are bright!

Days...

Every night...

The low sound of war horses came from his ears.

horse?

Skinny horse!

Unable to help, Zhu Zhanji put his palm quietly on his back.

"elder brother……"

While Zhu Zhanji was thinking about it, a discordant voice sounded.

When he opened his eyes that he had closed at some point, Zhu Zhanji saw a boy who was only a little younger than him in the corner, staring at him with wide eyes.

"Zhu Zhanhe! Are you going to shit again?" The little Zhu Zhanji looked a little fierce and his tiger eyes glared at Zhu Zhanhe who interrupted his fantasy.

Zhu Zhanji roared, and Zhu Zhanhe immediately tightened his head and became more afraid of this cousin who was holding a caterpillar and stuffed it into his neck.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Zhu Zhanji had to sigh and secretly wondered if he had scared the poor child some psychological shadow. If it weren't for this poor child, he was the eldest of his second uncle Zhu Gaoxu's family, Zhu Zhanji wouldn't have kept scaring the poor child all the way.

Zhu Zhanji knew very well that his second uncle, the old man in front of him, Zhu Zhanhe, would join hands with his third brother Zhu Gaosui to seize the throne of their family.

But at this time, nothing happened. No matter how Zhu Zhanji knew everything, he could not do anything. He curled his face and said to Zhu Zhanhe: "Hurry up! If you have something to say, otherwise you will go back to your carriage!"

In his own carriage, except for his mother, he was a nest of father's concubines. He liked to play with birds when he had nothing to do, so Zhu Zhanhe naturally didn't want to go back.

Between being played with birds and being scared by cousin, Zhu Zhanhe cleverly chose to face his cousin's fear, raised his little hand that was a little fleshy, pointed to the corner of Zhu Zhanji's mouth and explained: "Brother, you are drooling..."

Zhu Zhanji was stunned at first, then turned to realize it. He quickly reached out and wiped it towards the corner of his mouth, then extended his hand to Zhu Zhanhe, who was still afraid, with his palm upwards and his fingers waved a few times.

Zhu Zhanhe on the opposite side was even familiar with each other. He immediately reached into his arms, took a few hard times, and then put a small handful of things firmly on his cousin Zhu Zhanji's hand.

Zhu Zhanji first weighed it lightly, and realized that the weight was not right, so he looked over in a blink of an eye.

I saw that his palm was already full of pearls and treasures. A few gold leaves, a small piece of egg yolk warm jade, and a few light red pearls were distributed in the middle.

With a frown slightly, Zhu Zhanji snorted lightly. He first glanced at his mother Zhang and found that his mother was still resting. Then he whispered: "Is there so few today?"

Zhu Zhanhe didn't dare to speak, but his eyes were filled with expectations.

Zhu Zhanji had no choice but to stop, and the pile of things disappeared immediately. At this time, he didn't say anything, but opened a small box next to him, took out a chicken leg from it and handed it to Zhu Zhanhe: "Today, I can only change chicken leg, no dessert!"

Zhu Zhanhe was a little disappointed, but immediately reacted, snatched the chicken leg and turned around, and started eating it voraciously.

"This poor child, if it weren't for my good brother, you would have starved to death sooner or later!" Zhu Zhanji was proud that he had saved his poor cousin again.

When I think of the small treasury I have accumulated over the past few days, I feel even more joyful.

At this time, Zhu Zhanhe had already finished gnawing the chicken legs. After licking the oil on his fingers, he whispered: "My mother always doesn't give me more food, saying yes... I'll bring more here tomorrow, can I eat two chicken legs?"

"Did your mother say that eating too much will turn into my father's like?" Zhu Zhanji glared at Zhu Zhanhe again, and then said, "As long as you bring your mother's biggest stone, I will take you to eat roast lamb legs!"

After thinking about the huge Hetian jade in the second family, Zhu Zhanji added fiercely: "A whole piece!"
Chapter completed!