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

Yang Shiqi and others seemed to have forgotten what they just said, and continued: "Your Majesty, you can admit it."

"No, no, I thought about it calmly just now. What you said is indeed reasonable. You can't misunderstand things like your son." Seeing their behavior like this, Zhu Di deliberately spoke ironically to mock them.

They could hear it naturally, but they still said cheekily: "Your Majesty's words are wrong. Since he is His Majesty's own son, he must admit it."

"Yes, yes, what Master Yang said is absolutely true, Your Majesty."

A group of people are like singing a double reed, you are encouraging Zhu Di to recognize his son with every word.

Zhu Di snickered in his heart, before I said who these old people were, they were all terrified to death, wishing to rub their necks to stop me.

As soon as he heard that it was Lu Lin, he immediately changed his face, what the hell, did you eat Lu Lin's rice or his ecstasy soup?

"Since all the lovers have said so, then I will reluctantly accept him?" Zhu Di said in an uncertain tone.

In fact, he was not so sure, it was clearly for these old people to see.

When Yang Shiqi and the others heard that there was something going on, they immediately agreed, regardless of whether His Majesty was slapping them in the face.

"Recognize it, you must recognize it, Your Majesty."

"The blood of the royal family is exceptionally noble, how can it live among the people."

"That's right, you have to admit it, and it must be done quickly, the sooner the better."

This group of immortals wished they could arrest Lu Lin today, hold his head down and let him recognize their ancestors.

Seeing this, Zhu Di enjoyed the situation where they rushed to be slapped in the face by him, and felt very relieved.

But he didn't agree. Instead, he said with a serious expression: "Let's forget it. After all, his origin is unknown, and I have no way to prove whether he is my blood."

uh, this...

What to do, how to prove, quickly find a way.

Otherwise the son will run away.

Chapter 239 Lu Lin Enters the Palace to Face the Saint

At first Zhu Di wanted to recognize his son, but the officials objected, but now it is the turn of the officials to kneel down and ask the emperor to recognize his son.

The turning point was that Lu Lin's name was only reported.

Zhu Di almost thought that Lu Lin was not his son, but the sons of this group of immortals. He sharpened his head and wanted to give Lu Lin as the emperor's son.

The more they begged, the more Zhu Di didn't want to agree to them easily.

It made them scratch their heads and scratch their heads, anxious, but helpless. They really wanted to slap themselves twice. What did they interrupt when His Majesty wanted to recognize his son just now.

If he hadn't interrupted, Lu Lin would have recognized his ancestors by now.

stupid.

So stupid.

Just when Yang Shiqi and others didn't know what to do, Zhu Di suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"Come on, I think he is."

When everyone heard it, they breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted in surprise: "The emperor is wise."

Zhu Di enjoyed cleaning them up today very much.

Hmph, let you always sing against me, let's see if you dare to do so in the future.

"Since everyone has no objections, then declare Lulin to enter the palace, and I will personally canonize him."

When Yang Shiqi and the others heard that it was going to be canonized today, they were as happy as children, and those who didn't know thought they were the ones who could be canonized.

Such a talent, if they are really His Majesty's sons, then their Ming's future must be bright.

And if Lu Lin is really His Majesty's son, then His Majesty can't marry the princess, princess, etc. to him, and their daughters...

Everyone has their own little Jiujiu in their hearts.

They were extremely rare when Lu Lin was still a county prince, but now that he is a prince, it is even more precious. I wish I could hold it in the palm of my hand every day, so as not to let him run away.

After Lu Lin returned to the court with the army squadron, he stayed in the horse training ground to watch Mi Mi tame the first-grade Mongolian war horses.

By the way, the Tatars lost war horses brought back from the battlefield, with these young war horses as guides, those young war horses should be easier to domesticate.

Mimi's eyes were red when he heard Lu Lin say that they beat up Alutai and Benya.

"Master, thank you for avenging Mi Mi and my people."

She was not allowed to be called Master before, but now she calls him Young Master.

It seems that there is no difference, but Lu Lin is too lazy to correct her, so call her whatever she likes.

He followed him all the way from Mongolia to Nanjing. He did nothing every day. The first thing he did when he got up was to help him tame his war horses.

Lu Lin has a heart of stone, and he really can't bear to draw a line with her.

So he simply regarded her as his younger sister, and found a good marriage for her in Nanjing in the future, which could be regarded as repaying her kindness for domesticating war horses for him.

"Actually, this has nothing to do with me. It is the credit of His Majesty and the soldiers of Daming." Lu Lin did not dare to claim credit.

At first, he was just here to join in the fun. To be honest, he didn't kill anyone of that person.

Second, it was the emperor and the Ming army who really drove Alutai and Benya to death, and he actually did nothing.

But from Mi Mi's point of view, she only recognizes him even if it's his credit.

Mi Mi wiped away her tears, and smiled crookedly: "Master, do you want to try those war horses?"

After Mi Mi finished speaking, she went straight to lead a young war horse, and signaled Lu Lin to try it.

After raising them for less than half a year, these young warhorses do look a lot stronger, both in physique and fur, they are more mature.

It would be great if Jiaxing was here, she likes horse riding the most, let her try it.

But forget it for Lu Lin, he himself doesn't like riding horses, not to mention what kind of baby war horse he is so precious, how can he be willing to ride indiscriminately.

Just as he was about to refuse, a man dressed as an eunuch hurried in.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, this old servant has found you, why are you hiding here?"

Lu Lin looked at him a little unfamiliar, he seemed to have never seen him before, and he didn't know which old slave he was, but he still politely said: "My lord, I don't know what you can do?"