Seeing that Lu Ning was in a hurry, Zhu Biao also smiled and said.

"Okay, this is just a trivial matter, you don't need to be in such a hurry, these Gran people are just some stupid barbarians, why bother so much?"

He patted Lu Ning on the shoulder.

"You said he was poison, why did Mr. Meng not only not poison him after eating it, but instead made such a beautiful poem?"

Lu Ning looked at Zhu Biao and said.

"Brother Huang, I definitely didn't lie to you, the dose of this thing is small and can relieve pain, but once it is taken for a long time, it will weaken the person's body, if you don't eat it for a day, it will make people live and not die."

Zhu Biao frowned and said.

"Well, since you said so, brother, we won't return those goods to them, and send someone to bring all these Gran people to the coast, and don't allow them to stay for a moment, you see that this is all right."

Lu Ning couldn't help but sigh that in the past few months since he left, many changes have happened in the court.

But what he should do must be done, and the things that are most beneficial to the Ming Dynasty for generations to come must not be changed because of Zhu Biao's personal feelings.

"Brother Huang, it's not enough to deduct it alone, you have to find a huge lime pool, put those hibiscus in it, boil it in lime water and destroy it, in addition, the private hibiscus of the ministers of the court and the central government should also be searched out and destroyed, and the private or private planters should also be killed."

"That's enough, don't say any more!"

Zhu Biao roared angrily, which startled Lu Ning.

"Master Lu and Mr. Fang, they have been destroyed by you, do you still want to trample all the other gentlemen around me under your feet?"

This hat is obviously a little big, Lu Ning was a little unexpected, and said.

"Brother Huang, that's not what my brother meant!"

Zhu Biao took a few deep breaths there, barely suppressing his anger.

"You don't believe in Confucianism, for the sake of your contribution to my Ming Dynasty, I have been very tolerant of you, don't force me to treat you as a traitor with ill intentions!"

Hearing this, Lu Ning took several steps back, and he didn't know when Zhu Biao actually had such a big grudge against him.

Seeing the imperial brother in front of him, who he had always loved, the disappointment and regret in his eyes at this moment, he didn't seem to know this person anymore.

Zhu Biao's ears were full of the voices of those ministers advising him to behead Lu Ning, and he took a few deep breaths, struggling to calm his urge to kill.

"My father has included your name in the family tree, you should also worship the ancestors of our Zhu family, the last time you went to Fengyang, you haven't been able to complete the formal ceremony, and then accompany your father and mother, just give you a long vacation, the matter of the court, this king will naturally discuss with the gentlemen of the cabinet, you don't have to worry about it!"

Seeing that the enemy is outnumbered now, even if Lu Ning really has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it is impossible to reverse the disadvantage at this time.

He thought about it and retreated.

"It's okay for my brother to go to Zhongdu now, but you have to promise me one thing."

Zhu Biao's face was very gloomy and asked.

"Are you blackmailing the prince of the Ming Dynasty?"

That Meng Mojin fanned the flames next to him and said.

"The minister has long known that this guy is an ambitious traitor, he just wants to rely on his past merits to achieve the goal of coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes, if this kind of power traitor is not eradicated as soon as possible, it will be a trouble!"

Seeing his father's uncertain face, Zhu Xiongying had an ominous premonition in his heart.

When the emperor's grandfather was in the court, the prince's family was quite close to Lu Ningna, and even added fuel to the fire and named him the title of prince.

Lu Ning has always been by the prince's side, so whether it is Meng Mojin or Meng Yin, there will be no chance of gaining power.

It's a pity that Lu Ning has the world in mind, and when all systems are perfect, he still chooses to go to the private micro-service to find some drawbacks of the decree and adjust it in time.

Although many achievements have been made in the past few months, they have given these traitorous villains who are bent on sycophants a chance to get close to Zhu Biao.

The current Zhu Biao is surrounded by Lu Yue, the prince's concubine who can sing and dance, and these royal literati Meng Mojin and others who can write poems and essays and brag about horses.

At this time, if Lu Ning wants to regain his disadvantage, how easy is it?

He stood up decisively, took out the electric baton he was carrying on his waist, and shone at Meng Mojin, who was spitting on the star.

Meng Mojin was saying that he was proud, and when he saw Zhu Biao, he was a little moved, and his inexplicable body twitched violently, making him jump up with a snort.

"Who's stabbing me with a steel drill?"

saw Zhu Xiongying come to him with an electric baton and scolded.

"Surnamed Meng, you bastard, if the master wants to be a powerful minister, he should support his henchmen in the court, relying on the trust of the imperial grandfather and my prince's father, how can you have a chance for a villain to show up? Because he has the world in mind to visit the people, so that your shameless villain has a chance, if you dare to talk nonsense, this king will kill you! ”

Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment, and then said with a displeased face.

"Xiongying, do you want to disobey me?"

Zhu Xiongying took a step back and said.

"Erchen doesn't dare, it's just that the matter of the people of the Gran Kingdom and Ah Furong is a major matter of diplomatic relations, since there is a debate in the court, it should be judged by the emperor's grandfather, not by this person who can only slap the horse to encourage his father to make a conclusion."

Zhu Biao's face was pale, and he also knew in his heart that Lu Ning and Zhu Xiongying were excellent, but the inner palace had been blown by the pillow wind for a long time, and the outer court was fooled by these villains who were sloppy and patting horses.

At this moment, he is a little alienated from this eldest son and the most trusted imperial brother.

He turned his head and asked Lu Ning with a gloomy face.

"Brother, what do you want me to promise you?"