Xu Mingwu stood up in surprise, asked in disbelief with a little anger, "What does your majesty mean is to let me stay in the capital forever?"

I have worked hard for ten years and I have been rubbed all of them all at once. No one can stand it, let alone I will be detained in the capital for the rest of my life?

Zhu Ciyang smiled: "Don't you want to give up the power in your hands?"

Xu Mingwu did not answer, as if he had agreed, and he really couldn't let it go.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Cixuan suddenly said, "What did you do before?"

Xu Mingwu knew that he was asking himself what he did in his previous life and how he came from, so he replied: "I graduated from military academy and crashed while on duty..."

"Haha, the old trick." Zhu Cilang smiled.

"Then are you?" Xu Mingwu asked curiously. He really wanted to know what the person in front of him did in his previous life?

Wu Zhong, who was standing beside him, was confused and had no idea what the two were talking about.

It seemed that he remembered the high-end and awesome profession in his previous life. Zhu Cilang smiled confidently without telling him with a look of being a hundred times more awesome than you.

"As long as you serve the country with loyalty, the Ming Dynasty will not forget you." Zhu Cilang seemed to be comforting.

Xu Mingwu was still silent, his head was rotating rapidly, trying to think of a solution to it. He immediately thought of taking a step back, pretending to respond, and just want to hide the truth from the world, and leaving...

At this time, Cao Minghao walked in with a child of seven or eight years old: "Your Majesty, I have brought it."

Xu Mingwu glanced at him and suddenly realized that the child was his son Xu Changjun!

Thinking of some bad ending, Xu Mingwu trembled slightly, and beads of sweat as big as beans dripping down his cheeks.

"My grandson is so old."

Zhu Cilang sat there and waved to Xu Changjun.

This child was so crazy that he was not afraid of being born. He walked straight to Zhu Cilang and kowtowed respectfully, as if he knew who the person in front of him was.

"Brother Jun, how old is this year?"

"My grandson is eight years old this year!" The little guy answered loudly.

Zhu Cixuan sat up hard, touched the little guy's head, and smiled: "Okay, I have a smart spirit. I ask you, do you want to stay in the capital?"

"I want to!" the little guy replied in one go.

Zhu Cilang said: "But your father doesn't seem to want to stay in the capital."

The little guy glanced at his father Xu Mingwu, thought for a while, and replied: "My father guarded the side of Tianmu for many years, worked hard for the Far East, and paid a lot for the people there, so he naturally didn't want to leave them, just like his grandson who didn't want to leave my friends."

Zhu Cixuan looked at Xu Changjun, closed his eyes, and asked lukewarmly: "Xu Mingwu, do you have anything to say?"

Xu Mingwu was shocked and immediately argued: "My son is doing his duty in the Far East and never exceeds the standards. I beg my father to observe clearly!"

While speaking, Xu Er's posture was extremely low, and he almost kowtowed.

Zhu Cixuan's almost zombie face had no expression on his face. He was silent for a while, and then he slowly opened his mouth: "Wu Zhong, let's announce the order."

Wu Zhong immediately launched an edict: "The emperor who followed the heavens and inherited the emperor, and said: Only my Taizu founded the country, respected the vassals, divided the kings and sons, and they were not upright and honored, and they were in the same place, and they actually wanted to send a letter to the screen for all ages...
Chapter completed!