"If I show up later, will Imperial Doctor Pan be able to tell Prince Parrot how he died?" Redstone laughed.

"You, shut up! What do you mean? Imperial Doctor Pan involuntarily took a step back, and when he saw that the parrot was looking at him, he quickly took another step forward.

"Imperial Doctor Pan, you treat me as a parrot, I really want to know if the cause of the prince's death is poisoning."

"The prince has been ill for a long time, what does it have to do with poisoning?"

"It's the same as it is documented in the archives, but it's not human words." Redstone was smiling.

", who the hell are you?" Half of Imperial Doctor Pan's anger turned to fear, and his hands trembled slightly.

The beautiful feathers of budgies swayed in the candlelight.

"What does it matter who I am? I know that the prince was poisoned and died, and I can also prove that the prince was poisoned and died. And whether you are deceived or misdiagnosed, you will be killed. ”

"How do you prove it?"

"Corpse! A small silver needle can prove the cause of the prince's death. "Redstone is pressing.

Imperial Doctor Pan lowered his head and looked at the budgie blankly.

"Hua Tuo is alive!" The budgie lived up to his nurturing grace and gave him unforgettable encouragement at the most critical moment.

Imperial Doctor Pan rekindled his faith, a confidence that he could definitely save himself.

He has always been a man with his tail between his legs, and he has never offended anyone, and who will want his life?

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Imperial Doctor Pan was calm.

"Tell the cause of death of the crown prince of Jin, tell the truth."

Two days later, Imperial Doctor Pan waited for King Zhu of Jin in Tai Hospital.

He told the truth in front of the parrot that he had practiced countless times in front of people.

Since then, both those who speak the truth and those who listen to the truth have brought themselves countless troubles.

A suspicious man, afraid that the truth would reach the ears of others, abandoned the hobby of raising parrots.

The other resolutely embarked on the path of revenge against his siblings for the sake of brotherhood.

Lu Guangju wore a short coat, wrapped in a turban, held an official uniform and hat, and calmly walked into the Fengtian Palace.

The civil and military officials looked at him with strange eyes.

The official who was usually good friends muttered softly: "Lord Lu, don't make the emperor angry!" ”

All the officials wanted to stand in front of him and stand in his way with their bodies, lest they invite a bloody storm that would affect them.

Zhu Yuanzhang kept his head down and flipped through the music in his hand.

Taizhou officials played dozens of excerpts, all about locusts flying from the north eating up the local crops, and the people did not harvest.

Zhu Yuanzhang gave an order to control locusts, but it didn't work.

The locusts were more difficult to deal with than the remnants of the Northern Yuan army. They are so fertile that they wipe out one batch, and the other will come back overnight, like a sweep, leaving not a single grain for the people.

In addition, the lords and military ministers did not let Zhu Yuanzhang worry.

In the early years of Hongwu, he gave them land and used the land rent as a stipend.

As a result, these ministers did many lawlessness, exploited the people, and extorted extortion.

He had to get the land back and give it back to the peasants, and he had to devise a new plan of money for the officials to beg for a living under his nose and see how they could do it.

Zhu Yuanzhang pushed the thick piece to the side and raised his head.

Zhu Yunwen stood behind Zhu Yuanzhang and was nervous, looking at his uncle for a while, and looking at his grandfather for a while.

"You all came early, and you can't solve your own affairs," Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at the faces that disappointed him, "Let me figure out a way for you." I do have a lot of ideas, but since I came up with it, ......"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes stopped at Lu Guangju's official uniform and hat.

His taunting of incompetent officials and greedy ministers came to an abrupt end.

He is hoping that these people will learn from the example - a conscientious and self-denying official Taichang Siqing, who made the move of resigning.

He felt sour in his heart, and felt that the dynasty he had worked so hard to establish was as vulnerable as a gold-brushed mud bodhisattva, unable to retain good officials and drive away moths.

"Lu Aiqing pretended to be Dantu Buyi, why is this?" Zhu Yuanzhang's voice was violent, and all the ministers bowed their heads, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"The minister is not talented, he should avoid the virtuous road, return to the east with a horn scarf, please ask the emperor for permission!" Lu Guangju knelt on the ground, his voice was like a bell, his will was firm, and his hands were holding his official uniform and hat high.

"Avoid the virtuous way? Aiqing's meritocracy, I respect it. I hope that some prefects, county orders, princes and marquis will follow suit. Aiqing Zhishi, won't you live up to my trust? ”

"The minister is immoral and incompetent, and he has the emperor's love."

"You mean I have eyes without beads?" Zhu Yuanzhang is angry, he still has to ask someone to be an official?

"Don't dare! The emperor knows the lessons of people, and has the eyes of the sky! ”

"You said it clearly, why did you resign?" Zhu Yuanzhang put his elbow on the dragon case, leaned sideways, and pushed aside the piece that had slipped from the top in disgust.

"The minister dared to ask the emperor to retract the edict of the crown princess's funeral." Lu Guangju spoke righteously and without fear.

Zhu Yuanzhang understood, understood everything.

He mourned the death of the crown prince and worked hard in the government and politics, and even ignored the brother-sister relationship between Lu Guangju and the crown princess.

"Hmph, I see! Do you think that if you resign, the crown princess will be spared death? Zhu Yuanzhang sneered, with a posture that Lu Guangju was not able to be restrained, and he was not good at giving up.

Zhu Yunwei trembled, and suddenly knelt on the ground: "Ask the imperial grandfather to take back the edict!" ”

The ministers who reacted quickly also immediately knelt down and said in unison: "I beg the emperor to withdraw the edict!" ”

Zhu Yuanzhang is old, and Zhu Yunwen is the future emperor. They know how the wind blows and how the rudder of the ship blows.

This has nothing to do with righteousness and righteousness.

"You, why are you asking for me, what do you have to do with the crown princess?" Zhu Yuanzhang was furious.

Cold sweat broke out on the heads of the ministers, all anxiously awaiting the instructions of their next master.

Zhu Yunwen gritted his teeth, and above the court, he stoiced not to let the tears flow down easily.

He swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang pleadingly: "Grandpa Huang has taught his sons and daughters since he was a child, which is the greatest?" It's all about yourself. Things, things are also the foundation of things. 'The sons never have the opportunity to serve their fathers again, so I beg the emperor to give the sons a chance to serve their mothers! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang's angry face gradually relaxed, and he remembered his parents.

He became an emperor and had supreme power and wealth, but he never had the opportunity to serve his parents again.

He understands this sorrow.

He once fed his parents ginseng and bird's nest soup with his own hands in a dream, dressed them in silk and satin, and personally took them to visit the country he had laid down.

He wished they were standing in front of him alive, looking at him, smiling at him.

"Bang!" Lu Guangju's official uniform and hat smashed to the ground like a hammer, and he unexpectedly crashed into a guard with a knife beside him.

The guards were shocked and hurriedly drew their knives.

Lu Guangju stretched out his hand to grab the knife, and the guard waved the knife and threatened.

Lu Guangju stepped forward, his right arm clenched the knife tightly, but the knife could not be reached, and he vowed not to give up.

The guards were worried that Lu Guangju would be unfavorable to the emperor, so they swung several knives in a row.

It's "Bang!" again. With a bang, Lu Guangju's long right arm was split in two with him.

"Your Majesty," Lu Guangju knelt on the ground, hugged his flesh-and-blood right arm, and said intermittently with his last breath, "The minister is already a waste, beg the emperor to take back ......"

Lu Guangju fainted and fell to the ground.

"Uncle!" Zhu Yunwen yelled and ran down the steps.

Zhu Yuanzhang was in turmoil. Since the founding of the dynasty, the most chaotic scene in the Fengtian Temple turned out to be because of a woman.

"Carry it out, call the Imperial Doctor!" Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, and his voice was low and scary, "I have withdrawn the edict of the crown princess to accompany the funeral." ”

The rain was endless, and the Zhongshan Mountain, overlooking the capital, was covered with emerald green plums.

They are stubbornly swaying in the wind and rain, and refuse to land easily.

People need them, they become snacks, they become desserts, and this is the meaning of their blossoming and fruition.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood in front of the Renzhi Palace, looking at the dense rain curtain.

Today he was not angry, he knew that it was heaven and earth weeping and mourning, and all the Buddhas of the West had come to send his son.

He turned and walked over to the coffin, wanting to say a few last words to his son so close.

His lips opened and closed slightly, and no one could hear what he was saying, and no one dared to alarm him.

Zhu Zhang, the king of Qin, returned to the capital from Yunnan, and his exile was pardoned because of the death of his eldest brother.

King Zhu of Jin gritted his teeth and knelt in the farthest position from Zhu Zhang.

None of the Yan King Zhu Di and other princes were absent.

Whether it was sincere or deliberately pretending to be shown to Zhu Yuanzhang, everyone looked haggard and couldn't cry.

Hongshi, Daoyan and other civil and military ministers above the third grade, as well as concubines and palace dependents, were waiting outside the Sishan Gate.

Today, Hongshi was restless, like a battered person, knowing that seeing Zhu Yuanzhang again would cause uncontrollable pain and hatred, but he didn't want to hide.

The bell of the temple came from afar, and he remembered the day he said goodbye to Queen Ma.

At that time, his family was still safe, and he was still a boy who didn't know what it was like to be sad.

Before going out, his father told him not to laugh, not to talk, not to run around.

His mother dressed him in a slashing garment and said to him, "Pray for Queen Ma, she will bless you in the dark." ”

He knelt down outside Sishan's door as heartbroken as he did today, waiting for the spirit.

However, that kind of sadness can find support, and that kind of sadness will not be like a bottomless pit, nothing can fill it.

The most precious man in the world, the purest heart, and redstone are lost forever.

All that was left in his heart was hatred, and hatred was rolling like a snowball.

He blamed all the sins on Zhu Yuanzhang, even the death of the crown prince.

Hongshi felt sorry for the prince, why would such a kind person be reincarnated into the Zhu family?

If it wasn't for Zhu Yuanzhang to repay his debts, how could he have died?

The crown prince was destined to die young, because he had a sinful father.

When the hour came, the rain stopped interestingly.

Zhu Yuanzhang was relieved, turned around and walked out of the Renzhi Palace, and a little eunuch followed him inch by inch.

Redstone's ears beat a rousing war drum.