Outside the Ten Lixiang Gate, rows of red lanterns are as bright as pools of blood on the battlefield; The door was closed, like an impermeable cage; The crows crowed heart-rending on the rooftops, and danger was imminent.

Wang Bi frowned, feeling that it was too late to even do the last bit for the Prince Martial Arts Group, he turned around and walked towards the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

After the crown princess and the imperial grandson entered the table, they first gave Lan Yu three glasses of wine.

Then they got up and walked up to Uncle Hou, whom they had just met, to toast.

After a lap, no one was restrained, and the Hou Bo offered staggered rewards and drank wine.

A year after the death of the crown prince, their nervous nerves finally found a reason to relax, their stiff limbs finally returned to battle, their laughter coiled over the wooden beams of the ten liquors, and their smiling faces were reflected in the mellow wine.

There is no apprenticeship, no prostration, no apprenticeship tea, and no one is worried.

Lan Yu waited with great interest for the climax of the apprenticeship banquet.

Jingchuan Hou Cao Zhen staggered to his feet, held his wine glass, and walked in front of the imperial grandson.

He is over seventy years old, and he has long since lost his temples, but his face is full of light and his spirit is eager to prove that he is old and strong.

The imperial grandson hurriedly got up, hugged his fists, leaned over and bowed his head, and said, "I've seen the Marquis of Jingchuan!" ”

"The emperor's grandson is going to be separated from the old man!" Marquis Jingchuan grabbed the arm of the imperial grandson with his left hand.

Zhu Yunwen's thin arm couldn't move as if it was being clamped by pliers.

"The imperial grandson drank the old man's cup of wine, and the old man handed over his life to the imperial grandson!"

Marquis Jingchuan was proud of his boldness, he was the first person among all the people present who dared to grab the arm of the imperial grandson.

Lan Yu was slightly stunned, he was not so close to the imperial grandson, how could he allow others to seize the opportunity.

Zhang Yi, the Marquis of Heshou, is good at observing words and feelings, smiling and stroking his long beard, admiring the appearance of the Marquis of Jingchuan.

He can distinguish between internal contradictions and external contradictions. The internal contradictions are in his favor, and he will never foolishly persuade Jingchuan Hou.

The more Lan Yu disliked Jing Chuanhou, the closer he got to him.

"Bing'er, the mother's head hurts a little, you help the mother's concubine to the back seat to rest." The crown princess leaned into the ear of the imperial grandson and said.

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito in the noisy halls.

"Yes, Princess!" The imperial grandson helped the crown princess to get up.

There were empty seats next to both of them, and the Hou Bo were toasting each other offside, and Lan Yu was dragged to another position by them, surrounded by a group.

When the wine was hot, a commotion spread to Shilixiang.

The commotion was like an uninvited guest, alien to their harmonious noise.

Lan Yu woke up first and looked towards the door.

Countless shiny hooves and spear heads were aimed at Shilixiang, at him and his allies.

He made a quick decision, threw off his glass, beat the drums of war, drew his sword, and ran to the door first.

Fifteen other marquis stumbled behind him to the door.

No one noticed that the crown princess and the crown princess, as well as their two only guards, were missing.

The brocade guards and the forbidden army stretched out like ants outside the ten liquors, and the guards of the Blue Jade Party had become prisoners.

Jinyiwei commanded Jiang Xuan to aim at Lan Yu with an embroidered spring knife, and shouted: "Anti-thief, disarm and surrender!" ”

"Anti-thief? Who will be the opposite? Lan Yu raised his eyebrows and was furious, he never thought of rebelling, and he would never allow others to frame him.

"You slowly explain to the Three Law Divisions!" Jiang Zhen waved his hand, and more than a dozen captains rushed forward.

"Bold! Retire! The crown princess and the imperial grandson are here, dare to be presumptuous? Lan Yu's voice was overwhelming.

"The emperor's grandson worships General Ben as a teacher, and you dare to harass the apprenticeship banquet!"

Jiang Xuan glanced into the room, and behind Uncle Hou were a few shivering tavern guys, no princesses, and no imperial grandsons.

He smiled contemptuously.

Lan Yu didn't look back, his bad premonition had been confirmed by Jiang Xuan's laughter, why did he bother to humiliate himself?

This apprenticeship banquet turned out to be a Hongmen banquet, and Lan Yu raised his head and laughed.

One of his generals, who had swept through a thousand armies, was defeated at the hands of a powerless woman, and he had no face to hold the sword in his hand again.

Lan Yu's sword fell to the ground with a "clang", and the Hou Bo were stunned with fright, and they abandoned their swords one after another to show that they had no objection.

The prince warrior group was already loyal to the imperial court, how could they have dissent at this time?

Soon, they were once again tied up by the Five Flowers under the leadership of their leader, Lan Yu, and ten Lixiang were taken out.

They didn't hate Lan Yu, and Lan Yu regarded them as brothers from beginning to end.

A few days later, Zhu Yuanzhang announced to the world: Lan Yu gathered the crowd to rebel, and the clan punished Lan Yu and his henchmen Jingchuan Hou Cao Zhen, Heshou Hou Zhang Yi, Zhu Shou, Dongxiao Bo He Rong, Dingyuan Marquis Wang Bi and other twelve marquis and two uncles.

In order to vent his anger and make an example of the monkey, Zhu Yuanzhang peeled the skin of the blue jade, filled it with straw, and hung it at the city gates in various places.

A generation of famous generals finally lost their blood and flesh, bones and energy, and were recorded in the "Records of Rebel Ministers" that alerted the eternal world with a notorious image.

After Zhu Yi, the king of Jin, returned to Taiyuan, his body became weaker and weaker, and he lay on the bed and could not afford to be sick.

Princess Jin was teary-eyed, sitting in front of Zhu's hospital bed and bowing her head and crying.

"Don't cry, this king can't die!" Zhu roared hysterically, and a mountain of anger rushed out of his throat, with spit and blood.

Not to be outdone, the mixture, which had not had time to flush out of the pipe, tumbled in the pipe, causing him to cough violently.

Princess Jin panicked, and before she could disappear, she choked and trembled again: "Concubine...... The concubine went and brought a glass of water. ”

She stood up, dazed, turned and kicked over the stool.

She hurriedly crouched down, reached for the stool, and slammed her head on the corner of the side table.

Zhu took a heavy breath and turned his back. Everything in front of him was distracting to him.

In fact, even if Princess Jin didn't cry in front of him, didn't get up in a panic, didn't kick over the stool, didn't hit the corner of the table, Zhu would still be upset.

Since the day he knew that his eldest brother was sick, he had not had a day of comfort.

There are so many people who are healthy, why is it his eldest brother who is sick? Is he the only big brother in the world who can walk into the depths of his heart?

His parents didn't care about him, his wife and children didn't understand him, and the person he was most willing to be close to was his eldest brother.

When the eldest brother is gone, he has become duckweed, what else can support him to live a meaningful life?

The last time he saw Zhu Biao, the last few words he said were tightly bound to Zhu like a rope.

The feeling of powerlessness was like falling into a cliff, and my body kept falling, and my feet couldn't touch the ground.

In front of Zhu Biao's coffin, Zhu stood for an hour, like a statue, without soul and thought.

He was the saddest person in the palace, and he hated the pain of others so falsely.

After returning to Taiyuan, Zhu's tense nerves were broken with a "dang", and he was sick in bed, unable to eat, unable to sleep, in addition to the pain of losing his eldest brother, he also felt that there was a whip behind him.

Yes, he'd have to think about what happened.

This may be the only reason for his life.

The doctor told him that the eldest brother was highly poisoned, how could the eldest brother be poisoned?

After the eldest brother returned to the capital from the inspection in Xi'an, he became ill, did the eldest brother get poisoned in Xi'an?

Is someone trying to harm him? Is there someone who covets the position of the eldest brother's crown prince?

Among the brothers, the most ambitious is the fourth brother Zhu Di. The fourth brother also went to Xi'an, why did he go to Xi'an for no reason?

Zhu went because his eldest brother went, why did Zhu Di go? His relationship with his three brothers is average, could he have come prepared? In order to do it to the big brother in Xi'an?

Zhu sat up from the bed, full of energy, thinking that there were still unsolved puzzles waiting for him to explore.

He locked on the person who was most likely to kill his eldest brother, and after he investigated deeply, if it was determined that the fourth brother was the murderer of the eldest brother, he would break the fourth brother into pieces.

Princess Jin timidly leaned in at the door, thinking that Zhu might need something.

Zhu waved impatiently at her and motioned for her to leave.

At this critical moment, no one should disturb his thoughts.

He had to come up with a seamless plan, a plan that wouldn't startle the snake and let the prey fall into the trap on its own.

Yanwang Mansion.

Zhu Di, the king of Yan, unexpectedly received a letter from Zhu Di, the king of Jin.

"A few years ago, King Jin was defeated by His Royal Highness, and now he has taken the initiative to challenge, is he not convinced?"

Dao Yan suppressed his tone without revealing excessive contempt, after all, Zhu Yan is a noble prince and Zhu Di's elder brother.

"Besides, His Royal Highness has just been ordered to patrol the border and returned with a great victory, doesn't the King of Jin know that the Tartars are now only afraid of King Yan, but not King Jin? The general Polin Timur was captured, and Haragu was terrified and fled without a fight. King Yan may be even more terrifying than the emperor in their eyes! ”

"Hahaha! The master said that I felt like I could eat people. Zhu Di raised his head and laughed.

"There's something weird about this letter." Redstone didn't have a smile on his face, he was thinking about something else.

"A few years ago, King Jin's Northern Expedition failed, lost to His Royal Highness, and was almost exiled. The crown prince pleaded with the emperor, and the king of Jin escaped. After that, the prince taught the king of Jin earnestly, and the king of Jin actually changed his arrogant and self-righteous character, followed the rules, behaved carefully, and did not make any mistakes in the territory. How could he run to provoke His Highness for no reason now? ”

"That's right. Could it be that as soon as the prince left, he relapsed into an old illness and had itchy skin? Dao Yan scratched his body vividly.

"No, the third brother is a very smart person. Since he knew what was wrong with him and changed his ways, it was impossible for him to repeat the mistakes of the past. I met him in the palace this time, and I had never seen him so emaciated. The eldest brother is gone, he is very sad, he will never break his promise to the eldest brother. ”

Zhu Di focused on the letter again, as if reinterpreting it could reveal the secrets.