Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

Only then did he condescend to cast a contemptuous glance at the visitor.

It's okay if you don't look at it, just take a look...

Suddenly his feet went limp, and his fat body was about to kneel down uncontrollably.

His Majesty!

Why is Your Majesty in this barren mountain?

It's over, something will happen!

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhu Di quickened his movements, stepped in front of him in two steps, held Gu Wang's arm, and abruptly lifted Gu Wang who was kneeling halfway up.

"My lord, do you still remember Xiaomin?"

"Gudong!"

Gu Wang swallowed in horror.

Passing Zhu Di again, he glanced at Lu Lin behind him with a resentful expression on his face.

Stutteringly asked: "I, should I remember?"

"Yes, of course it should be, I think Xiaomin gave a gift to King Gu back then, have you forgotten?"

Gu Wang shook his head like a rattle.

"Don't forget, don't forget."

Zhu Di looked very happy, and put his hands on his shoulders, seemingly intimate, but actually exerted all his strength.

A general who has been on the battlefield all year round can lift a thousand catties.

With one slap, King Gu's bones were almost crushed.

The pain was so painful that King Gu bared his teeth for an instant, and just about to cry out for pain, Zhu Di gave him a stare back, and he could only pull the corners of his mouth, showing an expression uglier than crying.

"By the way, I heard that you fancy my son's one hundred acres of sweet potatoes?"

Zhu Di's tone was soft, but the face facing Gu Wang was so gloomy that it looked like a black cloud overwhelmed the city.

Gu Wang was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he couldn't even stand up, so he could only hold Zhu Di's hand for support.

In this way, but also cooperate with Zhu Di to perform.

The problem is, he's so dumb.

What?son?

Who is your son?

That down and out scholar Lu Lin?

Your Majesty, when did you have such a son?

how would I not know?

I originally thought he was just a down and out scholar with no one to rely on, that's why I dared to bully him.

If I had known that he was your son, I would have sewed my mouth shut, and I would not have come to him for food.

Gu Wang thought, regretting not doing it at the beginning, wishing he could slap himself twice.

Let you be greedy, let you be greedy, eat it on the head of the emperor's son!

"No, no, I just, just watched the severe drought in the south and thought, wanted to ask Lu Lin, ah no, it was Lu Xiucai who donated some sweet potatoes so that I could distribute them to the people of Changsha..."

Zhu Di had an expression of believing in me.

But his mouth is still very kind.

"Oh, so that's what it is."

"Then can the prince not ask him for Xiaomin's sake?"

Zhu Di gritted his teeth at King Gu while talking.

Gu Wang had already been heartbroken and almost peed his pants.

How dare you ask for it.

I just beg His Majesty to let me go quickly.

So I couldn't ask for it, and I was grateful for Dade's nod.

"Okay, okay, no more, no more."

"Then... get lost." Zhu Di gritted his teeth and jumped out word by word.

The voice was so soft that only Gu Wang could hear it.

Ho!

Gu Wang gasped suddenly, and immediately nodded his head.

Immediately, like a rabbit, he ran away, not even taking the dog legs he brought with him.

Dragging his fat body, he ran desperately.

"My lord?"

what happened?

run what?

what the hell?

A group of dog legs are completely confused, but seeing their prince running faster than seeing a ghost.

Although they don't understand, but as the No. 1 people who follow Gu Wang all the year round, sycophant, and observe words, they immediately know that there is something not to be messed with here.

So without saying a word, he lifted the sedan chair and ran away.

Zhu Di stared at the backs of this group of corrupt officials fleeing in a hurry, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are they doing? What are they running for? Are there ghosts in my house?"

Lu Lin walked towards Zhu Di puzzled.