Although the messenger didn't know the content of the letter, he vaguely felt that Zhu Youxian's embrace must not be a bad thing.

Li Jinglong opened his eyes, stood up, stretched out his hand, snatched the letter, and did it in one go, which is also his usual vigorous and resolute style.

He glanced at ten lines, and read the letter that Zhu Youxian had written overnight in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, great!"

Li Jinglong threw the letter on the table, and there was no need to read it again to confirm it, because this was the Zhu Youxian in his mind - a disobedient, unfilial, ruthless and unrighteous scum.

"Let's go, notify my subordinates, and then surround the Zhou Palace!"

He had a smug smile on his face, who said he underestimated King Zhou? Underestimated Zhu Youxie?

They were so vulnerable because they ran into him, a great general.

This was the first time he had received an order on his own, leading an army to capture the guilty ministers.

He is about to win the victory, about to win the emperor's appreciation, usher in the envy of the ministers, and at the same time be able to close the mouths of those who talk about him.

Since Li Jinglong inherited the title, rumors have been drifting in.

Some people attribute his status and glory entirely to his late father, Li Wenzhong.

They believe that he will only talk on paper and has no actual ability to fight independently.

He was unwilling, and he was bent on finding an opportunity to prove to everyone that he Li Jinglong was a brave, resourceful, and outstanding person.

In the end, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and the emperor handed over the most important matter of cutting the feudal domain to him.

And now everyone will know that he is worthy of the emperor's trust, and in the court, no one is qualified to compare with him, let alone despise him.

Outside the palace of King Zhou, there was another loud sound of horses' hooves.

When King Zhou saw the handwritten letter handed over by his son, his heart was like a knife, and all his thoughts were discouraged.

Feng danced the chain rod and smashed one of her son's favorite porcelain bottles, and the flying porcelain pieces were torn apart like the mother-son relationship between her and Zhu Youxie, and could no longer be stitched together.

All the people in the Zhou Palace's Mansion were shackled, and the prisoners of the Zhou Shizi's Mansion marched towards Yingtian in the joy of Li Jinglong's victory.

Two people appeared on the streets of Kaifeng Mansion. One is a little beggar and the other is a young and handsome son.

"How's that, stone? I've helped you a lot, how can you thank me? ”

The little beggar crossed his hands on his waist and tilted his head to look at the redstone.

"Tie Shu, I didn't expect to run into you."

Redstone pursed his lips, two thin lips that had filled his lips years ago with the loss of time.

The wings of his nose, chin, cheekbones, cheeks, mandible, and chin, his entire face is undergoing the same changes.

He regained his handsome face, only thinner than before, and the lines at the tip and tail of his eyes had been removed, revealing large eyes that could speak.

He no longer needs to disguise.

Time has passed, and no one remembers the stone in the Prime Minister's Mansion anymore.

The person who wanted to kill him has already entered the ground, and he can appear in every corner of Daming with the shadow of his biological mother.

"Don't interrupt, I want Shennong whip!" Nong Tieshu pulled out a hand and stretched it out in front of Redstone.

"I don't have a Shennong whip, if you want it, I can't give it."

Redstone subconsciously touched his belt, it was a veritable belt, not a Shennong whip.

He had already treasured the Shennong whip.

Hongshi remembered that Nong Tieshu had missed the Shennong whip placed in front of her, and smiled.

"What do you mean? I helped you, and you didn't thank me, but you laughed at me? ”

Nong Tieshu raised her eyebrows, but soon the reluctant nostalgia circulated in her eyes.

It was a face that had appeared in front of her blurred countless times, and she couldn't get enough of it.

"No, I ...... It's just remembering when we first met...... "Redstone bent over and clutched his stomach.

"Humph!" Nong Tieshu snorted in his nose, but the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

She also remembered that they were playing tricks on the old man who was obsessed with the three-inch golden lotus, and more importantly, how happy they were at that time.

"Hahaha!" They both laughed at the same time, and the laughter was full of pure and beautiful memories.

The Zhou Palace's curtain was closed, and Hongshi returned to the Yan Palace.

In distant Beiping, Zhu Di endured ignorance and powerlessness about the dangerous situation of his brother and son.

He was emaciated, and when he saw Redstone, he didn't dare to ask questions immediately because he was afraid of hearing bad news.

Zhu Di's eyes searched for the answer he wanted to know on Hongshi's face, very eager, but very careful.

Hongshi showed a smile and opened his mouth first: "Your Highness, don't worry, King Zhou and the three princes will be fine." ”

"King Zhou......" Zhu Di's words lagged far behind his eager eyes.

"The court only has a handwritten letter from Zhu Youjiao to the king of Zhou, and there is no other evidence. Their father and son turned against each other, and as we all know, Zhu Youjiao's denunciation will not carry too much weight. "Redstone Road.

"Redstone, King Zhou really won't lose his life?" Dao Yan is straightforward.

"Don't worry! What the imperial court wants is to cut the feudal domain, not to kill people. ”

"Zhu Youjiao is really not a thing! The son calculates Lao Tzu, what is the deep hatred? ”

Dao Yan was furious, and a fly perched on top of his shiny head fled.

"Zhu Youxian is narrow-minded, and he can deny his relatives for a little of his own interests." Redstone said, "This helped us, though. The king of Zhou was cut down, which will inevitably cause the anger of the vassal king, which is beneficial to the great cause of His Royal Highness. In the future, His Highness will not only be able to raise troops justifiably, but also win the allies. ”

"Alas, it's hard for my brother! He is very simple, has no scheming, does not fight or grab, only likes to fiddle with some flowers and plants, and in the end he is calculated by his son. Owls have wings and are well-dressed! ”

Zhu Di shook his head, and also remembered his son sadly.

"Your Highness," Hongshi immediately understood, "now is not the time to save the three princes, so I went back to Beiping." ”

"When will they be rescued? How did the emperor treat the three princes? Dao Yan asked all the words for Zhu Di.

"I have inquired that the three princes eat and drink well in an old official's house, but they are not allowed to move around. The emperor will not take their lives, this is not good for the court, Your Highness can rest assured! But I'm afraid the time to save them has not yet come, the emperor has seized this good move, how can he let it go easily? ”

"Gao Xu, this kid is damned! caused his two brothers to suffer with him. Especially Gao Chi, he is not in good health, I'm really worried about him! ”

Both Redstone and Dao Yan looked surprised, but they didn't stop at their faces.

Zhu Di has always liked Zhu Gaochi, who is more similar to himself, rather than the bloated and frail Zhu Gaochi.

In view of Zhu Yuanzhang's appreciation of Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Di had to reluctantly treat Zhu Gaochi as a son. After Zhu Yuanzhang's death, Zhu Gaochi's status as Yan Shizi was in jeopardy.