"No matter how heinous a person is, he has his own legal system to deal with him!" Zhang Yan smiled and rubbed her son's immature cheeks, "Otherwise, what did your father do when he set up the Criminal Department?" Let those people eat white rice? ”

"Heinous, that's the standard of the Ming Dynasty's laws, not your own standards. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Zhang Yan pinched Zhu Houzhao's nose dotingly, "You still want to use words to put the queen mother in, you want to be beautiful!" ”

"You were born to me, I don't know what you're thinking?" Zhang Yan looked at Zhu Houzhao with a smile, "If you want to set a trap for your mother, it will be another twenty years." ”

"Queen Mother......" Zhu Houzhao smiled and twisted himself into a ball of twist and rubbed it in Zhang Yan's arms.

"Come to Zhao'er, promise the queen mother." Zhang Yan gently stroked Zhu Houzhao's hair, "The queen mother doesn't care how you govern in the future, but you have to swear to the queen mother that you will never deprive others of their lives at will according to your own preferences!" ”

"Swear!" Zhang Yan looked at Zhu Houzhao with a smile, but the look in her eyes was unprecedentedly serious.

"Hmm!" Zhu Houzhao also nodded seriously.

"But the queen mother, that's how it is about Zheng Jinlian......" Zhu Houzhao's big eyes blinked again.

"That's it, your father has already taken care of it." Zhang Yan shrugged her shoulders, "But a little palace maid, is it really serious?" ”

"Zhao'er, do you know why the queen mother wants you to have a bottom line of life?" Zhang Yan smiled, like a smug little fox, "That is, the emperor has the greatest power in the world." ”

When you encounter trouble, the feeling of directly crushing the power and bullying others is not too good.

"The bottom line of human life?"

After listening to some of Zhang Yan's thoughts relayed by Zhu Youji, Zhu Youji's stunned expression was exactly the same as Zhu Houzhao.

I have to say that being in the royal family and being in the privileged class, even a child like Zhu Youzhu and Zhu Youji, who grew up with hardships and hardships, has a strong concept of class.

The people of the Ming Dynasty are the people of the Son of Heaven, and since they are the people, they must be disposed of by their parents.

"Then Brother Huang, is this really the case?" Although Zhu Youji's meaning was already very clear, Zhu Youzhu couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, that's it!" Zhu Youzhu replied to Zhu Youqi very affirmatively, "This matter will end here, and there is no need to say it again." ”

"Okay, I got it, Brother Huang." Zhu Yuqi paused, shrugged and nodded.

Zhu Youzhu smiled and patted Zhu Youji's shoulder hard.

"By the way, Fourth Brother, why did you enter Beijing so quickly?" After the things he wanted to say passed, Zhu Youzhu remembered the question he had forgotten, "Didn't the letter say that he only entered Beijing after the Lantern Festival?" ”

"I'm thinking about Brother Huang, so I'm hurrying over!" Zhu Youqi raised his eyebrows, "How is it, Brother Huang, are you particularly moved?" ”

Zhu Youzhu smiled and said nothing.

In Zhu Youji's unpredictable smile, Zhu Youqi never felt that he was so insincere, but in the next second, he felt very reasonable.

Although the original intention of hurrying up was to see Zhang Yan, but when I met Zhang Yan in that situation, especially when I watched her holding Zhu Houzhao and not letting go in the past few days, Zhu Youji's many thoughts faded.

Being able to see her so happy, Zhu Youqi also felt happy for Zhang Yan, seeing her so happy and happy, Zhu Youqi's other thoughts really faded a lot.

He really thought that the imperial brother was not wrong, what was the reason.

Facing Zhu Youji's eyes that suddenly became straightforward, Zhu Youzhu couldn't help but smile.

Their brothers for so many years, what Zhu Youqi is thinking, how the things he thinks are changing, he is not a brother who can't see it.

If Zhu Youqi has been ...... Words...... Well, there are some things that don't have to be pierced.

Zhu Youzhu understands Zhu Youji, and Zhu Youzhu doesn't understand Zhu Youji, and when he feels Zhu Youji's changes, Zhu Youzhu also relaxes.

"By the way, Brother Huang, I didn't enter Beijing for nothing." Zhu Youqi smiled and grabbed Zhu Youzhang's shoulder, "I brought a big gift to Beijing." ”

"This gift, you can see it tomorrow." Zhu Youzhu winked at Zhu Youjiao.

At night, in a suburban dwelling, a carriage stopped, and a scarred hand lifted the curtain.

"Sister, we're here." The curtain opened, Zhang Yanling jumped out of the carriage, turned around and helped Zhang Yan out of the carriage.

"This is the Zheng family?" Zhang Yan held the handkerchief and did not hide the disgust on her face.

This place is so dilapidated, with low huts, the outside of the huts are messy, the ground in front of them is full of garbage, and occasionally a few wine bottles are thrown.

Not only Zhang Yan, but the expression on Zhang Yanling's face was also extremely incredible, if it weren't for the trust in the person who gave the news, Zhang Yanling and Zhang Yan couldn't believe that the person they were looking for would live here.

The sister and brother glanced at each other, Zhang Yanling hesitated, but still stepped forward and prepared to knock on the door.

As soon as his hand was raised, a sharp voice suddenly sounded in the hut.

This voice, like crying rather than crying, sounded like a woman's voice, but the tone of the voice was like a wolf's howl.

In the silent night sky, such a voice suddenly sounded, it sounded extremely scary, Zhang Yanling shivered, raised his hand, and immediately put it down.

"What are you howling about losing money!" After the shrill voice, an aging male voice rang out, "What kind of sin have I created to raise you as a madman." ”

The sound of the man swearing was the sound of an object hitting the flesh, and it sounded like the man had picked up something in the house and was beating the screaming man.

Being beaten so badly, the sharp voice screamed even more miserably, and there was a whimpering cry in the misery, but her miserable whimpering did not seem to have any effect, and from outside the door, with her voice, the man hit harder.

"Howling, howling!" The worse the scream, the harder the man in the room became, and finally, he got impatient and kicked the woman hard.

The force of his kick was very heavy, and the woman was kicked on the door, and the door, which was already not secure, was suddenly knocked open by the woman.

Zhang Yanling hurriedly escorted her sister and retreated, avoiding the people and doors that bumped into her.

Zhang Yan was frightened, she held her brother's hand hard, and gasped for a long time before slowly calming down her breathing.

She finally calmed down, walked out slowly, and met a face covered in blood.

In front of her and Zhang Yanling, a woman fell to the ground with her hair disheveled, staring at their sister and brother with wide eyes.

The blood, little by little, flowed out of the back of her head, gradually staining the ground under her head, and with the flow of blood, the smell of blood was scattered in the air little by little. (To be continued.) )