Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 310: Privacy

"My courage is not as small as you think..." When speaking, Zhu Di straightened his clothes, and then said to Wu Mian with a straight face: "I have all the courage an emperor should have, but it's just death, No big deal..."

Speaking of this, Zhu Di walked barefoot under the bed and took down the Emperor Sword from the wall. After glancing at Wu Mian, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the Emperor Sword. Originally, he wanted to hold the Tianzi sword and Wu Mian desperately, but after hesitating for a while, the Yongle Emperor still put the sword across his neck.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I must die to understand." After measuring the blade on his neck for a long time, Zhu Di still pulled the sword down. Glancing at the white-haired man in front of him, he continued: "Are you here to avenge Zhu Yunwen's revenge for taking the throne, or do you want to avenge Wuming and plot against you..."

When talking about this, Zhu Di swallowed his saliva and continued: "If you want to avenge Zhu Yunwen, then tell me that what I have done in the past few years is not as good as Jianwen? Conquering Mongolia, the Tatars and Oirat tribes were attacked as their subjects and paid tribute. At the same time, they conquered Annan in the south and included Annan in the Ming Dynasty. Did Zhu Yunwen do such a thing?"

After saying these few words, Zhu Di took a deep breath. Seeing that Wu Mian didn't speak, he still looked at himself slowly. At the moment he thought that this white-haired man was holding a grudge against Wuming, and the Emperor Yongle continued: "Speaking of being anonymous, it is also your own business between you monks. I just say it out of his inconsistency. It's just your weakening date... If you are me, what can you do if you are intimidated by a great cultivator like Wuming..."

Although Zhu Di is considered a hero of a generation, he is still timid in the face of life and death. He has just been the emperor for two or three years, and there are still a lot of things to do, how can he die at the hands of Wu Mian now. In any case, I have to spend a few years...

"You think too much..." Seeing Zhu Di's appearance, Wu Mian smiled in his unique way, and then continued: "You and Zhu Yunwen are your uncle and nephew's own business, and my surname is not Zhu. , what does it have to do with me? Besides, sending your nephew overseas is considered the utmost righteousness. If you have the ability, you can send someone to hunt him down at sea..."

Speaking of this, Wu Mian took another look at Guan Wuming, who was 'lying' beside Zhu Di's pillow. After laughing with his unique smile, the white-haired man continued to say in his usual tone: "Guan Wuming is already here, no matter how big a fault he has, it will be rectified. What did you do, Emperor? Have you forgotten everything?"

Hearing that Wu Mian called himself emperor, Zhu Di breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, this white-haired man admitted that he is still the emperor, that's fine... That's all there is to talk about.

However, Wu Mian's last sentence still left Emperor Yongle somewhat confused. Apart from usurping power and seizing the throne, and sending Guan Wuming to plot against Wu Mian, is there anything wrong? Did he slaughter 873 people of the ten clans of the great Confucian Fang Xiaoru? When did this little white face get involved with Fang Xiaoru again...

Just when Zhu Di was thinking about it, Wu Mian smiled oddly and said, "You occupied the women of the people and forcibly betrothed the women of the Shao family to your grandson. Do you really think that there are no adults in the Shao family? "

After hearing the white-haired man's words, Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, and then stammered: "Is it...is this? It's because I... marry Zhu Zhanji and Miss Shao's marriage, Wu Mianxian will take care of you. Not happy?"

"Is your grandson worthy of a woman from the Shao family?" After Wu Mian finished speaking, he snorted coldly, and then he continued: "The woman of the Shao family doesn't need to be the emperor when you marry. Be good to your own children and grandchildren."

It was easy for Zhu Di to understand that Wu Mian didn't come to seek revenge for him this time. It was nothing in the eyes of this white-haired man. At least it's nothing compared to the women in their family...

"Yes, I understand what Immortal Wu Mian means..." After Zhu Di wiped away a cold sweat, he glanced at the Emperor Sword in his hand. He hurriedly threw the sword away, and after taking a breath, he said to the white-haired man with a smile, "It's me who messed up the mandarin ducks, and Miss Shao Nanhua's appearance is outstanding, and she is smart. She looks like a mother in the world. I just want to be in the light of Miss Shao's Nanhua, since Wu Mianxian has said it, I will immediately take back my life and replace Miss Shao with a free marriage."

Although he said so, Zhu Di was very disapproving of it. If it wasn't for watching Shao Nanhua kill her husband on the wedding night, no one in the capital would dare to marry her. He still looked at Wu Mian's face, and let his grandson take the blame. Zhu Zhanji is also called the emperor's grandson, why is he not worthy of the little widow Shao Nanhua?

After listening to Zhu Di's words, Wu Mian nodded and said, "It's a decent story, remember... The royal family also needs to pay attention to being in the right position, not someone else's daughter, you all can afford it..."

"Yes, I remembered it, and I will never take Miss Shao's marriage lightly again." Zhu Di was relieved, and just thought Wu Mian was here to get revenge on him. Unexpectedly, this little white face was only talking about this matter. Originally, when Wu Mian almost wiped out Zheng He's fleet by himself, Zhu Di wanted to regret the marriage. It's just because of the lustful power of the white-haired man, he didn't dare to tear up the marriage contract easily. Now it would be nice if you brought it up yourself...

Seeing Zhu Di nodded and supported himself, Wu Mian smiled in his unique way. Then he continued: "The private matter is over, let's talk about other things..."

When I said these words, the air in the entire bedroom suddenly became frozen. Wu Mian's eyes also became sharp. He smiled at Emperor Yongle, revealing some pale teeth in his mouth. Seeing that Zhu Di's calm heart once again fluctuated...

"It's my business and him that Guan Wuming assassinated me, but you and Siam teamed up to get rid of the Surabaya, and I'm a follower of the Surabaya, so that's my business and you." Wu Mian said here He paused for a while, glanced at the head of Guan Wuming on the bed, and continued to say to the emperor: " Guan Wuming has already suffered retribution, Emperor, you can't justify such a good-hearted..."

When I said this, the temperature of the entire bedroom dropped. Zhu Di could already see the white air coming out of his mouth and nostrils between his breaths. At this moment, the Emperor Yongle's heart trembled involuntarily. After trying his best to calm down his mind, he said to Wu Mian: "It turns out that this other thing is the real issue... I have no good excuse for this, and I have no ability to convince the Siamese royal family. This is what I did. ...Wu Mianxian wants to deal with Zhu Di, please listen and respect..."

At this time, a muffled voice suddenly came from outside the palace gate: "Father, today is the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the new year, and the son-in-law Zhu Gaochi specially came to serve the father and change his clothes..."

It was the voice of the big fat prince Zhu Gaochi that came from outside the door. After Zhu Di heard it, he hurriedly shouted: "Prince, come in! Quick..."

When Zhu Di was yelling, the door to the bedroom had already opened, and Zhu Gaochi, who was as fat as a ball, walked in from the outside. Compared to the last time we met at the pier, he has gained weight again now, and after walking a few steps, he began to gasp for breath.

"Isn't this Wu Mianxian?" After seeing Wu Mian, Zhu Gaochi continued with a smile: "In a few days, the puppy Zhu Zhanji will marry Miss Shao's family. At that time, Gaochi, I will dare to marry Wu Mianxian. Long climb a relative, His Majesty has consecrated Zhu Zhanji as the grandson of the emperor, so Miss Nanhua is the grandson of the emperor. Also call me father..."

"You're so happy, no wonder some people say that it's a good thing to dream before death." Wu Mian glanced at Zhu Gaochi, and continued: "Your puppy has no chance to climb high, and one more thing...you Are you ready to inherit the throne? This time it is cheap for you..."

Glancing at Zhu Di, whose face was ashes, Zhu Gaochi laughed and continued: "Xianchang, can that be discounted? Do you think this will work? I, the prince, have sinned for His Majesty..."