Zhu Chen sneered in his heart.

Leave him alone?

It should be that King Han can't let go of himself, right?

If it is really peaceful, it should not be secretly rebelled in Le'an, and it should not be found for Daming to do anything again.

Zhu Chen didn't even look at this subordinate, and walked straight forward.

The subordinate finally begged bitterly, knelt down, and grabbed Zhu Chen's ankle: "Please, give the prince a little face......

Zhu Chen looked at him, but he was even more curious.

Why didn't he let himself go to see Zhu Zhanyan? Why does he keep saying shame?

Shaking off the man, Zhu Chen continued to walk forward.

When he walked outside a room, Zhu Chen heard a noise coming from inside.

That's it.

Zhu Chen didn't think about it, and kicked the door open directly.

Walked straight in.

The man knelt at the door and wailed, "Shizi, I'm sorry for you. ”

After Zhu Chen walked in, there was a large swimming pool.

The large pool is bubbling hot.

Under the shielding of the heat, Zhu Chen was still a little unable to see clearly for a while.

However, after his eyes gradually adapted to the environment here, Zhu Chen finally saw the scene in front of him.

He saw that there were dozens of people in the big pool.

Clothes were messy and scattered all over the room.

And in the middle of the pool, lying on his back was a teenager.

The young man, handsome, with a bit of a gentleman's breath, was hugging left and right, his face was flushed, and he was holding a wine jug in his hand, obviously drunk.

Until Zhu Chen broke in, he didn't notice it, and he was still playing.

The woman beside him, although she was a little reluctant, could only obey his orders under his forcibness.

These women are all servants given by the old man to the Han Wangfu, because they are worried that after the Han King leaves, no one will be able to take care of his grandson, so the palace maids specially transferred from the palace are placed in the Han Wangfu to take care of Zhu Zhan's food, clothing and daily life.

But who would have thought that Zhu Zhanyan would use these palace maids to do such a thing.

It's the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and it's supposed to be festive, but it's so bleak and dazzling.

Zhu Chen couldn't help but shake his head, and said lightly: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor young man, what about the courage to say this?" ”

"Your old Zhu family, it's a shame to have someone like you."

"The prince is conscientious, King Han is the god of war in the army, and King Zhao has not embarrassed the old Zhu family, as a descendant of the Zhu family, if the old man sees it, how heartbroken will he be?"

Zhu Chen's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

The people lying in the pool finally reacted.

He fluttered, stood up from the water, and with confused eyes, he finally saw Zhu Chen's appearance clearly: "Who are you?" Zhu Chen? It's you! ”

"Just found out I'm here?" Zhu Chen shook his head.

Zhu Zhanyan felt Zhu Chen's sarcasm, anger was brewing rapidly in his eyes, and he yelled: "What kind of dog are you, you dare to break into my room, get out!" ”

"Get out of the Han Palace!"

Zhu Zhanyan is like a ball that has been punctured, trying his best to save his dignity.

Zhu Chen said lightly: "I came today because I have something to tell you." ”

"Let's move somewhere, the Han Wangfu is not suitable for you to live in, move to the prison, and have a companion with your third uncle."

When Zhu Zhanyan heard this, his drunken face showed a look of grief and indignation.

"Why?"

"Why did you let me move to the prison? Did the old man say that? Was my grandfather saying that? ”

He seemed to be a little crazy, and he felt very unhappy with Zhu Chen's commanding tone.

He was left with only this last Han King's Mansion in Yingtianfu, but Zhu Chen couldn't even tolerate him, and wanted to squeeze him into the heavenly prison alive.

"Nope." Zhu Chen shook his head.

"It's not the old man who said it, I said it."

Zhu Zhanyan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't what the old man said, the emperor didn't even want to touch him, at least he was still the old man's own grandson!

"If you ask me to move, I'll move?" Zhu Zhanyan sneered: "Who do you think of me?" ”

"When you become a Huai King, it's very embarrassing, isn't it?"

Zhu Chen grinned: "No, I'm just here to inform you of this matter, it's up to you to choose whether to move or not, but I will most likely tell the old man about King Han's smuggling of fine iron." ”

"Whether your father is demoted to a concubine, or you go to prison obediently, it depends on your own choice."

Zhu Chen didn't have to send Zhu Zhanyan to the prison.

However, Zhu Zhanyan is the biggest eyeliner of the King of Han in the capital, and it is too much of a hindrance for him to stay in the Han Palace, so he can take this opportunity to uproot this enemy, so that he can also breathe a sigh of relief.

"What smuggling iron? I do not know. Zhu Zhanyan's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth again.

Zhu Chen sighed: "Your expression is hidden, and you are not as good as a death row inmate in the prison." ”

"What smuggling of iron! You slander! You slander the Han Palace! Zhu Zhan roared angrily, and he was about to come out of the pool and fight with Zhu Chen.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Zhan's fist was about to smash into Zhu Chen's face.

Zhu Zhanyan's eyes showed a refreshing sneer.

However, Zhu Chen easily blocked his punch, directly twisted his fist fiercely, and kicked forward.

The king of Han is the god of war in the army.

But this son, who is of little use in terms of force, learned his Lao Tzu's impulsiveness, but did not learn his Lao Tzu's ability to lead troops to fight.

Rubbish.

With one kick, he was kicked back into the pool, making a huge splash.

The palace maids were frightened, and hurriedly fled from the pool and quickly left the room.

The struggle between the Huai King and the Han Wang's son, they were powerless to intervene.

After Zhu Zhan was smashed into the pool, he roared and rushed out, and at some point in his hand, there was an extra knife for cutting fruit and killed Zhu Chen.

"I'm going to kill you!"

He was angry and angry.

Why, why is he always inferior to his big brother.

Why is he always on top and accusing him of everything.

Even if he did such a thing today, he was seen by Zhu Chen.

Why?

Why? He can be high, and before he canonized the grandson, he has been named the King of Huai, and he has no name, only a son of the Han King!

Seeing the sharp knife, Zhu Chen's eyes showed a touch of disdain.

Zhu Zhan's combat effectiveness is probably equivalent to the level of the five scum of the battle.

Even if Zhan Wuzhu took a knife, Zhu Chen would not be afraid of him.

Raising his foot, he kicked the knife in his hand away, Zhu Chen pressed Zhu Zhan to the ground and smashed him in the face with a punch.

Fists, like raindrops.

Densely smashed in his face.

It wasn't until Zhu Zhan Yan completely calmed down and made no sound that Zhu Chen stopped: "Have you calmed down?" If you don't calm down, I can continue to beat you. ”

Zhu Zhanyan stopped talking.

There seemed to be a look of despair on his face.

Zhu Chen looked at him quietly: "Think about it yourself, whether your father was demoted to a concubine, or you went to prison." ”

"Heavenly prison, at least your third uncle is with you."