On the execution ground, Hu Weiyong staggered step by step, staggering on the snow, he turned back step by step, just to see this prosperous era where he had lived for decades, the people who once loved him are now turning against him, the emperor who once supported him on the throne has become his own talisman, and the child Ma Sanbao, who was once ignored, has become the god of death who sent him to the execution ground, Hu Weiyong's brilliant life is about to come to an end.

Zhu Yuanzhang put down the citrus and watched his former important minister walk to the execution ground with a solemn expression, on the plain white snow, Hu Weiyong looked at Daming stupidly, this is the world he once followed Zhu Yuanzhang to fight together, until he was really close to death, Hu Weiyong realized that he did not see his life as much as he imagined.

"Prime Minister, the execution." The executioner said respectfully, so to say that Hu Weiyong was once a generation of famous ministers of the Ming Dynasty, and he was a hero who laid down the world, and he felt respect for Hu Weiyong from instinct, and now Hu Weiyong has fallen into such a world, which can't help but make these officials who are desperate for the court feel sorry for them, and also sound the alarm for them.

Seeing his father being sent to the execution table, Hu Pengju's eyes couldn't help but produce tears, no matter what, Hu Weiyong is also his biological father, even if Hu Weiyong used his power for his own selfish interests to do a lot of hurtful actions, for Hu Pengju, that was his most respected father, he saw Hu Weiyong's body being fixed, unable to move, tears couldn't stop dripping down the contours of his face.

"This young master, Hu Weiyong is to blame, there is no need for you to shed tears for him." It was a well-dressed scholar who said cool words, Hu Pengju glanced at him, and did not speak, if it was ordinary, this scholar might not have sent someone to Hu Pengju to clean up, right now, Zhu Yuanzhang is in front of him, and his only backer Hu Weiyong was also sent to the execution table.

"It's a pity, Hu Weiyong went astray for my country, but he went astray." Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, seeing the executioner raise the sharp blade in his hand, he felt a little sorry for this former hero.

Seeing the blood of other criminals staining Hu Weiyong's beard and white hair, Ma Sanbao felt that there was a feeling in his heart that was about to disappear, he let go of the hand on the rifle, as long as the executioner fell, the previous assassination incident could be brought to an end.

"Me! Hu Weiyong! Although he is a great sinner! But I don't regret coming to this life! In the crowd, Hu Pengju looked at his father's rolling head, and looked at his father who had been kind to himself and paid for his life, his heart collapsed, he couldn't cry, and before leaving the crowd, tears soaked his clothes.

As long as Hu Weiyong dies, he will be a lot happier.

The wind is bleak, the snow in the sky shows a bleak scenery, Hu Weiyong's rolling head is closed tightly, his expression is indescribable, like a sigh, as if he is reluctant, as if he has a thousand thoughts, the prime minister who once dominated the world fell under the sharp blade of the executioner.

Hu Weiyong's body was packed in the most luxurious coffin, as the former prime minister of the Ming Dynasty, he walked decently enough, his thin face looked pale due to excessive blood loss, Hu Weiyong lay quietly in the coffin, Ma Sanbao breathed a sigh of relief, the previous assassination made him a frightened bird, so that Hu Weiyong was quite fortified, and he was able to send Hu Weiyong to prison and die in front of him, Ma Sanbao could be regarded as satisfying one of his own wishes.

"Brother Xian, Hu Weiyong is dead, and the previous assassination is finally over." Zhu Di was delighted, the previous assassination made him feel a headache, Ma Sanbao was his subordinate, and now he was assassinated four times, Zhu Di was a little anxious, until Hu Weiyong died in front of him, lying in the coffin in front of him.

"Yes, Hu Weiyong is dead, no, Hu Weiyong is dead, this matter is not over, the previous two prison robberies, Hu Pengju is still at large, although Hu Weiyong is dead, but Hu Pengju has not been arrested!" Ma Sanbao reacted, Hu Pengju is also his confidant, behind Hu Pengju, it may be related to the Third Highness Zhu Li, once it involves the royal family, all this becomes a little unclear.

"It's okay, I have wanted all over the country, no matter which city it is, catch Hu Pengju and get a reward!" Zhu Yuanzhang comforted Zhu Di and Ma Sanbaodao, he looked at the coffin in front of him and felt a little regretful.

"Bury Hu Weiyong!" Before leaving the execution ground, Zhu Yuanzhang spoke, as for the burial process, he naturally would not participate, Hu Weiyong is against the party and a traitor to the Ming Dynasty.

The thick burial of Hu Weiyong is Zhu Yuanzhang's last connivance with Hu Weiyong, if he didn't still have a little value for this prime minister who betrayed him in his heart, maybe Hu Weiyong should be casually thrown in a grave instead of a thick burial, as for Chen Ning and Tujie, the two did not have such a good end, they were not arranged for a thick burial, but just buried at will.

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For most of the time after Hu Weiyong was executed, Ma Sanbao had tea and talked with Shang Wei, and he and Zhu Di were preparing to go to Beiping.

"I'm going to leave tomorrow, so I can't let go of the business in Nanjing!" Zhu Di is a little helpless, the business of Nanjing City is really too big, compared with Nanjing City, although Beiping is also a luxurious city, but it is not as grand as the ancient capital of Nanjing City, in Nanjing City, there is Zhu Di's Yihong Mansion that he forgets to return, but he may not have it when he returns to Beiping.

"I'm so reluctant to Nanjing City, one day, I must return to Nanjing City!" Zhu Di thought that this time he went to Beiping, he would have to be in his own domain for an unknown number of years, and he would never be able to experience the scenery in Nanjing again.

Hearing Zhu Di's words, Ma Sanbao kept complaining in his heart, after all, he knew the process of history, Zhu Di will be a man who can call the wind and rain in Nanjing in the future, and Zhu Di will be the winner of the prince competition in the future.

"Wenhe, are you there?" Outside Zhu Di's mansion, the fragrant wind gusts, the faint fragrance of medicine fills the air, and the slender figure stands on the street outside Zhu Di's mansion, attracting the attention of countless passers-by.

In the palm of the medicine fairy's hand, he held a delicate small incense burner, on which was inserted a column of unburned incense, the light red incense was different from the incense used for sacrifice in the temple, exuding a faint medicinal aroma.

"Sister Medicine Fairy? Hand this? Ma Sanbao was puzzled, this small incense burner was naturally the incense burner that he gave to the medicine immortal some time ago, and it was only about ten days later, and the medicine fairy came to him with a pillar of incense, could it be that the improved version of the ecstasy incense was successfully developed? Ma Sanbao had to admire the creative ability of the medicine fairy in his heart, in the Ming Dynasty, this woman's pharmacological knowledge even surpassed that of most male doctors, and her invention and creativity ability was one of the few top levels in the entire Ming Dynasty.

Ecstasy incense and lingering are all from the hands of the woman in front of her, improved in Ma Sanbao's anesthetic, if it was a previous life, many scientists need sophisticated instruments and data analysis to be able to complete such a rare medicine, now, just the simple equipment of the Ming Dynasty can make this woman complete such a feat, enough to shock Ma Sanbao.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time during this time, can I go to Peking with you? In Nanjing, the country is safe and secure, and other doctors are not weaker than me, and I think there should be many patients in Beiping who need me. Yao Xian's soft voice surrounded Ma Sanbao and Zhu Di's ears, Zhu Di's heart was fluttering, and he would not refuse, especially Yao Xian, a female doctor who was well-known in the entire Nanjing City, and it was also a good choice to be the accompanying physician of the team.

"Sister Yaoxian wants to accompany me, so naturally it's okay." Ma Sanbao smiled, during this time, there were many officials who had a relationship with Zhu Di, and even Shang Wei was also climbing with himself, they all knew that Zhu Di went this time as a general in Zhenbei, and even many officials planned to give gifts to Zhu Di, of course, these gifts were rejected by Zhu Di, Zhu Di is not short of money or gifts now, only the support of officials, and now so many officials have a relationship with themselves, Zhu Di is naturally excited, there are so many officials who are willing to stand on their side, In the battle of the prince, Zhu Di naturally has a slight chance of winning. At the moment, although he didn't know whether the medicine fairy was for the patients in Beiping or the relationship as she said, he was willing to accept it, after all, he had seen the true face of the medicine fairy, which was difficult to find a delicate face that could be compared to the whole country, not to mention that everyone has a love for beauty.

Before waiting for the medicine fairy to reply, Shang Hui, who was still in a relationship with Ma Sanbao, hurried to Zhu Di's mansion, during this time, with the intensification of Ma Sanbao's supervision and investigation, he and Shang Wei became friends for a long time, Shang Wei has been looking for an opportunity to introduce his daughter to Ma Sanbao to know, but Ma Sanbao has repeatedly shirked.

In Ma Sanbao's eyes, Shang Hui's attendant's daughter is so difficult to deal with, not to mention Shang Hui's own daughter, during this time, he was cleaned up by the daughter of the so-called Shang Wei's attendant, but although he is only an eight-year-old person, he will not care about little girls, because of this, Ma Sanbao does not dare to deal with other girls in Shang Wei's mansion.

"My daughter sent you a letter, you may not know her, but she knows you, you have to open it in Beiping, she admires you a lot, maybe you can really become a couple!" Shang Wei panted and said, he is naturally extremely fond of his daughter, and when he got the letter specially prepared by his daughter, he didn't even arrange a waiter, but rushed to Zhu Di's mansion alone, right now, seeing Yao Xian, he was still a little puzzled, as the former prime minister, he didn't know as much about Yao Xian as ordinary people, but as far as the age gap between Yao Xian and Ma Sanbao, Shang Wei guessed that this should be a woman who had something to do with Zhu Di, the fourth highness, after all, it is normal for the prince to have some romantic history.