Zhu Di hesitated for a moment and said: "King Zhao has a lot of experience in military training, and the Shenji Battalion is now in the palace, and it is also quite encouraging, you have time to take a look and see if this Shenji Battalion is useful." ”

Zhu Di thought for a while, and then said: "There is also the King of Han, he, he is not good, in fact, after so many years, I think of him, and I also feel strange and pitiful, back then, Jing was difficult, he was a hero, he braved the arrow and stone to charge into battle, Jing was a battle, he was a great meritorious, if he hadn't been dizzy since then, why would he be today, but he was my son after all, hey......"

At this time, Zhu Di sighed like an old father, but it made Hao Fenglou's heart move, he knew in his heart that these words were not regrets, but guilt, or this is a father's guilt, after all, although Zhu Di didn't say it, but his mentor and himself knew that the King of Han was Zhu Di's pawn, and the King of Han had today, and he was afraid that it was inseparable from this loving father, and only those who knew this inside story could know that this was not just Zhu Di's feelings, but more guilt, a simple father's guilt for his son.

But such a trace of guilt is enough to attract Hao Fenglou's attention, there is no trivial matter in the heavenly family, the ability of King Han is still there, and it can even be said that he is far superior to King Zhao, and his strength is also strong, when he is there, most of the ministers support him, but now? Now King Zhao has several courtesy corporals, and even Zhu Di has wanted to invite the old brothers to come out to stand on the platform, but most of these uncles and old brothers abide by neutrality, and would rather be quiet and inactive, to be their rich man, this alone shows the personal charm of Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han.

Such a person, if he is a prince. This throne, I'm afraid it has long been his.

But the problem is that he is not the crown prince.

Not the Prince. So Zhu Di endured the pain of cutting his love, and then began to lay out, the king of Han was an abandoned son from the beginning, no matter how smart he was, no matter how brave he was, how similar he was to his father, for his father. It's just an outcast.

Now the Son of Heaven is getting more and more disgusted with the prince, this is a personal feeling, but Hao Fenglou still understands. The crown prince's position has never wavered.

That's the crux of the matter.

Personal feelings have never influenced Zhu Di, but this time, the Son of Heaven suddenly moved, why did he feel it?

Hao Fenglou was a little careful. Following Zhu Di's words, he said: "His Royal Highness the King of Han has both martial arts. is really a one-in-a-million talent, but it's a pity that he has a bad intention, it's a pity. ”

Zhu Di glanced sideways, and the difference in his eyes was clearly a bit of a smile or a kind of playful look: "Really?" Bad intentions, well, you're right, it's a pity. ”

King Han today. Or the so-called rebellion of King Han was actually forced by Zhu Di. Or it is a by-product of some kind of use, in fact, Zhu Di himself knows this, and he also thinks that Hao Fenglou knows, but Hao Fenglou must pretend to be stupid, sometimes, even if he knows that the other party is lying, this lie has to be said.

But Zhu Di didn't poke him, but smiled slightly: "I'm very afraid that my other sons will repeat his mistakes, so I am very concerned about the prince and King Zhao, I'm afraid that this father and son will cause some accidents. Ha...... You see, I'm really old, and I'm always talking these stupid things, and you don't have to laugh at me, boy, go. ”

Hao Fenglou hurriedly said: "Weichen said goodbye." ”

Coming out of the warm pavilion, Hao Fenglou breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that Zhu Di's words meant something, and deliberately mentioned the lessons of King Han, didn't he mean that the prince and King Zhao had any plans?

It is certain that the prince has a plan, at least the teacher has used means to mislead the prince, but why does His Majesty add a sentence of King Zhao? This sentence is obviously an exclamation, but it seems to be an epigram to himself and King Zhao, or is there something wrong with Jinyi Wei recently, or is there something wrong with the Shenji Camp?

There may be both of these for sure!

Since the death of his teacher, Hao Fenglou has become more and more aware of the truth of accompanying the king like a tiger, he used to be courageous, he only knew how to rush forward, relying on his experience in two lives, relying on his own cleverness, so he moved forward, with luck, and made steady progress, precisely because the things he got were too easy, he was arrogant, and he was better at using a lot of cleverness to do things, but now that he thinks about it, he is a little afraid, and he feels a little ridiculous.

Today's Hao Fenglou is more like an old pedant closed in the chaimen, his sharpness is gone, and he is more calm, steady as a rock, although he is still young, he has an old-fashioned face.

Over the years, what he has become like, I'm afraid even Hao Fenglou himself doesn't know very well.

He suddenly felt ridiculous, he became a eunuch in this palace in a blink of an eye, although he did not bend his waist, he did not have a sneering face, but the drizzle was soft, tiptoeing.

"Don't be a chess piece, be a chess player......" Hao Fenglou suddenly thought of an epigram that his master had said before, he was suddenly stunned, and he realized a problem again, this is the whole world, there will only be one chess player, and there can only be one, as for the others, they are all chess pieces, and this person is the son of heaven, the level of chess players is good and bad, some are good hands everywhere, and some are smelly, but no matter how the chess player plays, for the chess player, I am afraid that he will have a willing attitude at his mercy, this is the death of the king's ministers, The minister had to die!

Taking a deep breath, Hao Fenglou Yaoyao nodded and smiled.

"Do you really want to be a chess player? But one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, how can the world tolerate a second? ”

He walked out of the palace.

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Compared with the Forbidden City, Hao Fenglou prefers to stay at home, the diligent people and the diligent government are already big, one has been able to toddler, the other has been able to babble, as soon as Hao Fenglou comes back, according to the rules, there will be a nurse holding the child to see Hao Fenglou.

Hao Fenglou looked at the two villains who looked like him, and always asked Hao Qinmin first: "Which one is Dad?" ”

Hao Qinmin's eyes widened, his little head was crooked, and he buried his head in the nurse's arms as if he was doting, and said childishly for a long time: "Dad is daddy......"

is very smart, and he really deserves to be a descendant of the Hao family.

Hao Fenglou smiled with satisfaction, because this answer always has a certain philosophical flavor, which shows that his excellent genes have been continued, which is gratifying.

So he looked at Hao Qinzheng, who was not very honest, pinched his face, and said with a smile: "Are you good at home?" Come, my father will teach you a truth, and you will remember it. ”

Hao Qinzheng always looked absent-minded, pinned his little face to the side, and didn't bother to pay attention to this incompetent father.

Hao Fenglou patted his face, pinched his ass hard, and said with a tiger face: "The truth I want to teach you is that if you fall behind, you will be beaten!" ”

Wow......

How did Hao Qinzheng know that this was his father's words and deeds, so he didn't care about any wise words, and after eating the pain, he cried at the top of his throat.

At about this time, the people in the house were alarmed, and the old lady was not quiet in the Buddhist hall, and her baby grandchildren were ...... No, to be precise, it must be Qinzheng crying, who is angry, because Qinmin always doesn't cry, so his heart is going to break, and he doesn't have any thoughts, and he is aggressive with a group of people to Xingshi to ask for guilt, and it is inevitable that he will blame his son, Hao Fenglou bowed his head, and suddenly felt that his words were not completely reasonable, and he was reasonable, he was not backward in front of his mother, but he was not still obediently smiling, it can be seen that backwardness is not only beaten, but also angry when he is young.

Then he shut himself up in his study, occasionally reading some books and letters, and he always read them in a casual way, holding a small knife in his hand, always opening the ink, and then cutting the envelope with scissors, and pulling out the letterhead to read it slowly. Most of the letters are the news of Langshan, some from the father, some from some friends, and some urgent reports on official business, as for the reply, but also to read, not very important, when the time comes, I ordered someone to send it to the Zhou secretary, let him read it, and then consider going back to the book, naturally here is in his own name, poor Zhou secretary for this, had to be willing to fall, to learn Hao Fenglou's font, the result of the calligraphy regressed.

As for the important ones, you need to go back in person.

After finishing these, it is a family to get together for dinner, and accompany the ladies to talk about the fire in the backyard at night, which side room to stay in at night is also quite a headache, and recently I have received a few more concubines, I can't help but love them young, but I can't bear to leave the two wives and Xiang'er, so I always have to pick a flower, pick a petal, and read: "Xiang'er...... Yeona ...... Princess...... Mu'er ...... Pearl......"

The last petal was plucked, and only a bare flower bone was left in his hand, but the name of "princess" was read.

Okay, that's her.

Hao Fenglou hurriedly went there, with great strength to pull out the spirit of the mountain and cover the world, but after passing through the two corridors, the ghost made the gods, but suddenly pulled out his legs, and went to the newly accepted Mu'er room.

"Ahem...... Mu'er is not pregnant yet, so she should always be able to deal with her. "He was always so compassionate and sympathetic to the vulnerable.

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Chapter 3 is here! (To be continued......)