The eunuch shouted and retreated to the court.

The ministers in Fengtian Palace came out one after another. Everyone didn't want to stay here at this moment, and their pace couldn't help but get faster.

Zhu Zhanji helped his father Zhu Gaochi stand up and followed Zhu Gaochi's speed and walked slowly out of the hall. According to daily habits, the prince will return to the East Palace later, drink a pot of tea first, and then start to be busy all day.

Comments are just the most difficult of countless complicated matters. If you want to go to the cabinet east of the Meridian Gate, you will inevitably quarrel and chatter again.

Zhu Zhanji endured and pressed his pace very slowly: "Father, I have been preparing for a long time, and finally I am ready. I will give you a gift tomorrow."

Zhu Gaochi was still thinking that after he waited, the cabinet would have a big fight over the three-guarantee eunuchs going to the West. When he heard this, his eyes flashed: "How much money!"

Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes suddenly and was unable to complain: "You will know when you're tomorrow..."

"It's not silver..." Zhu Gaochi's face showed disappointment, and he waved his hand to throw Zhu Zhanji away, saying in disgust: "No silver...no silver is what a gift!"

Zhu Zhanji looked up at the sky: "Are you going to dig into money?"

After retracting his gaze, Zhu Zhanji saw that in the square in front of Fengtian Hall, the second and third brother Zhu Gaoxu and the third brother Zhu Gaosui were accompanied by others and walked slowly forward.

Zhu Zhanji looked closely and then he realized that the man was Ji Gang, the current commander of the Jinyiwei.

His eyes shrank, but he didn't expect Ji Gang to get along with the second and third brothers.

Zhu Gaochi had something to do in his mind and continued his previous topic without any haste: "Money is a good thing. Everyone from all over the world asked me for money, which shows that money is really a good thing!"

Zhu Zhanji became more and more speechless and couldn't help but speak: "Look at the front, are you mingling with Ji Gang?"

"You talk about money..." Zhu Gaochi was stunned: "Ah... the second, the third brother is hanging out in the capital all day, so it is natural to know Commander Ji. If you have nothing to do, get out quickly and don't delay me from going to the cabinet to quarrel."

Zhu Zhanji almost fell to the ground and let go of his father with a helpless look on his face: "Be careful, if you can't argue, I will call Luo Xiangyang and Yan Nan to fly over to help you. I have to go to the Shenji Camp. Didn't it mean that there are novel things, just look for what it is."

After saying that, Zhu Zhanji bid farewell to his father Zhu Gaochi, and then looked at Zhu Gaoxu and the other two in the distance.

In the square, Zhu Gaoxu remained silent.

Ji Gang followed the two princes half a step, his face as calm as usual.

Zhu Gaosui continued the previous topic: "The commander has been in this position for many years, and he has worked hard and made great contributions, but the court has only had a few pitfalls. If others don't move their seats, no one can go in for no reason."

Ji Gang was in charge of the Jinyiwei for many years, and no one could know the power. He spoke calmly: "What is the merit I have? I am just watching the court for Your Majesty and doing some idle things. Now I am older, and I just want to do it well for a few more years. Then I ask Your Majesty to give you a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, so that I can enjoy my old age."

Is this a desire and no desire?

Zhu Gaosui was despised in his heart. If Ji Gang had no desires and no desires, he would still occupy the position of commander of the Jinyiwei? Many people were coveting this position.

Everything is just because the price is not given.

Zhu Gaoshui glanced around and then whispered: "Although there is no precedent for the Ming Dynasty to have a king of different surnames, if the commander's contribution is great enough, I, the Ming Dynasty, have a good story about a king of different surnames!"

This is a promise to the King Jue!

Ji Gang slowed down and his brows frowned slightly.

Zhu Gaosui glanced at the second son Zhu Gaoxu. He knew that Ji Gang was moved. Both of his brothers smiled and stopped directly.

The two of them were waiting for Ji Gang to take the last step and make the final decision.

Ji Gang was moved, no one could resist the temptation of the king, even as the commander of the Ming Dynasty's Jinyiwei, he was no exception.

Let me ask, who doesn’t want to become the prince of the Ming Dynasty when he is alive!

Ji Gang's heart relaxed, so he nodded naturally, raised his hand and fist to face Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui: "Ji Gang, thank you two princes."

This is done!

Zhu Gaoxu, who had been Kim Bencheon's face, finally smiled without reservation on his face. Zhu Gaosui, who was beside him, even chuckled and patted Ji Gang's shoulder: "With the commander and commander help, what will happen!"

After the three of them exchanged interests, they talked for a moment and then left the Meridian Gate.

It was unattainable, like a mountain on the city gate tower, Zhu Zhanji quietly watched everything happening under the city gate. The Wumen Gate was so high that Zhu Zhanji could not hear what the people below were saying, but Zhu Zhanji's intuition told him that it was not a good thing that these three people could get together.

More than ten years later, the memories that Zhu Zhanji had preserved before became increasingly rare, and many things could only be explored and moved forward with vague memories.

But he knew that Ji Gang did not end up well, and the second son Zhu Gaoxu did not sit at the highest position in Fengtian Hall.

He quietly looked at Ji Gang's back. This big man with authority in his hands had already chosen the side to stand in the right team.

Zhu Zhanji also knew that Ji Gang wanted to gain greater benefits and reach a higher position by taking sides.

But dialectical thought tells us that the more you will get, the greater the difficulties you will have to endure, and the greater the risks and consequences.

The sound of footsteps came from the city gate.

If they are not eunuchs in the palace, their steps will be lighter.

They were not the rotational imperial guards in the palace, and there was almost lightning and vibration as they marched.

Zhu Zhanji withdrew his gaze from under the city gate and turned to look at the place where the footsteps came.

It’s Zhu Zhanhe!

That little cousin who was very greedy when he was a child.

Zhu Zhanhe's face was a little solemn, as if he was trying to say something, but he seemed to be thinking about how to say it. He saw that his cousin had noticed him and was stunned for a moment.

Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly: "Why are you here? Have you figured out how to explain what happened to you yesterday to Uncle Er?"

Zhu Zhanhe gently rubbed the ground with his soles, rubbed his index finger with his thumb, and then spoke for a while: "Brother... I went home last night..."

Zhu Zhanji: "Oh? So, you haven't been beaten by your second uncle this time?"

Zhu Zhanhe paused, but he didn't expect that his cousin was still so good at joking. He also smiled: "My father had something to do last night, so he didn't care about my little affairs...hehe..."

Zhu Zhanji smiled and shook his head: "Now that you have grown up, you should find a serious thing to do. You can't sleep with me like my descendants of the Zhu family throughout the day."

Zhu Zhanhe waved his hand: "I am just a little prince. It would be great if I can be a free prince in the future. Unlike brother, you are the grandson, our Zhu family will have to rely on you in the future... Why did I say this? I have a serious matter to find you..."

Zhu Zhanji patted Zhan He on the shoulder: "It's rare to see you serious, tell me, what's the matter."
Chapter completed!