"Lord Wang?" Unexpectedly, the man in white who was dyed red with blood now was originally a prince. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info didn't think about it and Mu Zi quickly exchanged colors, and the man seemed to be cultivating well. But the dignified prince actually wanted to do such a risky thing, and his status was noble, and he was not equipped with some practitioners.

It seems that this clearly wants to get rid of this prince.

Those cultivators under the dragon chair and above the main hall, although they are all high-minded, but when they step into the threshold of this hall, they have moved their minds to enter the world, although the people who travel with them are light, but they do not dare to show any disrespect to the people on the dragon chair.

Mu Zi, who did not belong to this memory, had no taboos, raised his head high, and stared at the person on the dragon chair. On the dragon chair is an old man, with gray temples, and his eyes reveal the unique cunning of the small people in the market, and his physique is strong; For those who are rich but not kind.

"That's Zhu Yuanzhang." Mu Zi looked at the man on the dragon chair and said to Buzhou: "Zhu Yunwen ascended the throne at the age of 21, reigned for only 4 years, and was only 25 years old when he fell. Mu Zi's original impression of Zhu Yuanzhang was only a vague impression in history textbooks, and she might not be able to recognize Zhu Yuanzhang at a glance if she was given a few pictures of emperors. But after knowing the existence of Jiuding and the fierce things that Zhu Yuanzhang had done in order to stabilize the country, Mu Zi now talked about Zhu Yuanzhang with disdain.

What if the country was taken back from the Mongols? Crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, eradicating dissidents, and killing people at every turn seemed to Muzi to be nothing more than a perverted expression of a narrow-minded peasant who suddenly gained power.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang implemented a different surname and did not become a king, which means that this prince has something to do with Zhu Yuanzhang, so he went like this.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was on the dragon chair, listened to the stinging report, and there seemed to be no joy or sorrow, except for a moment of joy flashing in Mu Zi's eyes.

"Lord, ......Lord, Lord" The little guy was crying and crying, and he couldn't say anything for a long time, he choked up a sentence several times, and he still didn't say anything after he was about to cry and breathe.

But the man sitting high on the dragon chair, although he covered his face with his hands, tried his best to make a sad look, and asked the little guy in the audience: "You, what did you say...... Rajah? He, what's wrong with him? Zhu Yuanzhang tried his best to show that he cared about his fellow clansmen, but his expression of thunder and rain betrayed him. This is clearly a murder with a knife planned by him, and now he has to show extreme grief.

A hundred years later, two modern people, outside the torrent of the times, looked coldly at the sturdy old man on the dragon chair, or wailed, or patted his legs, recalling the scene he saw in his heart, lamenting that time could not keep the years. Originally, it was the struggle of the emperor's family, and the two outsiders were moved by compassion, which can be regarded as a joke.

Finally, the little guy raised his voice and shouted out the half-sentence that had not yet been spoken: "Lord Wang, he went." Although this person is also trying his best to create a feeling of heartfelt subordination, Mu Zi, who has witnessed everything, knows in his heart that this is a play, and he is ashamed of this person's shamelessness.

"At that time, we had controlled the Golden Dagger King, but the prince was careless for a while, so he ......" said this, this person actually raised his voice again and howled, in an extremely sad form, even Mu Zi was about to believe it.

The cry of the emperor and this little guy echoed in the main hall, and the eunuch beside Zhu Yuanzhang handed over a white satin scarf to wipe his face. Zhu Yuanzhang covered his face with one hand, and stretched out into the air with the other hand, to pick up the handkerchief, the eunuch saw this, and handed the handkerchief up, and then comforted softly: "Your Majesty, mourn." This prince can be regarded as for the royal family and for you...... If you don't pay attention to your body, the prince won't be blind......"

As the eunuch spoke, he also sobbed, and Mu Zi looked at it coldly, sighing in his heart how quickly these eunuchs changed their faces.

However, the emperor would take the steps to step down, and after holding the square towel handed by the eunuch, he wiped the corners of his eyes. At the moment when the emperor wiped the corners of his eyes and raised his hand, Mu Zi clearly found the emperor, and his eyes were not moist at all.

It's strange to say, the emperor, who wiped his eyes, stopped his voice and played with his handkerchief in his hand. After suddenly closing the voice, only the voices of the eunuch and the little servant were in the entire hall. These two voices seemed a little abrupt to the rest of the people, and the eunuch had been with the emperor for a long time, and after seeing the emperor silent, he was also busy reining in his emotions. But the man who was kneeling on the ground howled a few more times in vain before he reacted.

The entire hall was surrounded by a strange aura, and it was clear that the hall was crowded with people, but even the sound of needles falling on the ground could be heard. Only the sound of the pig shaking its head impatiently and the bell on its neck jingling.

The emperor half-leaned back in his chair, half-closed his eyes and looked at His Highness's people, his hand caressed the pig, and he did not speak for a long time, as if he was waiting for something.

Just when Mu Zihe was secretly wondering which emperor was going to make trouble, the little guy who was kneeling under the stage knocked his head on the ground three times.

"Although the prince is unfortunate......" He hesitated, as if swallowing great sadness, but there was no sadness in the sonorous words: "The brothers still have completed the task thanks to the emperor's grace."

The man on the dragon chair was originally sitting on the chair crookedly, carelessly stroking the pig, but when he heard this, he cheered up: "Really? Is it done? ”

The kneeling little guy carefully took out something from his arms. Suddenly, the purple light illuminated the entire hall, and the cultivators in the surrounding circle all took a cold breath. Although those cultivators did not have any unusual expressions on their faces and actions, the enthusiastic eagerness in their eyes could not deceive people.

The spiritual power collected on the body of the Nanyang Golden Dagger King of the main life, if it is used, it is of course possible to prolong life, but if you want eternal life, this act against the mandate of heaven must not be tolerated by the law.

Greed, instantly ignited everyone's flames in the main hall, and Mu Zi, who had no desire for eternal life, heard the sound of swallowing saliva from all directions.

Even the Ninety-Five Venerable on the dragon chair is almost the same as an ordinary man at this moment.

"Hurry up, bring me something." Zhu Yuanzhang, with greed burning in his eyes, looked at the purple light in the hands of the person kneeling on the ground, and said to the eunuch anxiously.

And just now, the faces of these three people were full of discomfort, how can they still see a little sadness at this time? (To be continued.) )