After Fu Youde finished speaking, he bowed to Fu Zhan.

Fu Zhan was his personal soldier, and he also brought it up with his own hands, and he also gave Fu Zhan the surname "Fu".

It is not an exaggeration to say that Fu Zhan is half of Fu Youde's son.

If he could, Fu Youde didn't want Fu Zhan to die.

But people are selfish, of course Fu Youde understands Zhu Yuanzhang's plan, he knows that Zhu Yuanzhang is going to force him to rebel, but he didn't choose this path.

This means that Zhu Yuanzhang will not let Fu Rang go.

As a father, Fu Youde doesn't want Fu Rang to die no matter what, so someone must be willing to die for Fu Rang.

And Fu Youde's choice is the most heartfelt Fu Zhan for him.

Fu Youde pressed his head extremely low, and he didn't dare to look at Fu Zhan's eyes.

Fu Zhan knelt directly on one knee and knocked on his armor again.

"Grandpa, everything is under your arrangement, and it is an honor for your subordinates to die instead of the third young master, you say, what do you want me to do?"

Fu Zhan did not falsify, his name was given by Fu Youde, so he was grateful and loyal to the Fu family, Fu Zhan has also taken the lead in these years, and tried his best to protect Fu Youde's safety, but he felt that this was not enough, he hoped to do something more for the Fu family, today, this opportunity has come.

Fu Youde gasped a few times, only to feel that his chest was suffocating, but in order to keep Fu Rang alive, he still said, "The old man hopes to borrow your head."

Hearing this, Fu Zhan didn't hesitate for a moment, he directly pulled out the long knife on his waist and put it across his neck, he raised his eyes and looked at Fu Youde, and said, "Grandpa, even if you take this life, it's just that the road attribute behind you can't accompany Grandpa, and I hope Grandpa cherishes it!"

After speaking, Fu Zhan directly wiped his neck with a knife, and the hot blood splashed far away, staining Fu Youde's clothes and armor red.

Fu Youde stretched forward with trembling hands, as if he wanted to leave Fu Zhan's heroic soul, but where could he keep it?

He knelt down in front of Fu Zhan and closed Fu Zhan's eyes with trembling hands, and his own eyes were filled with tears.

"What a good man, he didn't die on the battlefield, but he died in the struggle for power, Fu Zhan, you go slowly, and the old man will come later."

With that, Fu Youde swung his knife and cut off Fu Zhan's head, he tore off a piece of robe, and wrapped the head.

Get up again and walk in the direction of the palace.

……

At the court meeting, Zhu Yuanzhang was still absent-minded, and the eunuch who delivered the news hurriedly ran to him from the side and whispered: "Your Majesty, news came from the shadow, the master of Zhang Yuan's mansion went to the empty building, and found no trace of Fu Rang, he has now gone to pursue."

If Fu Rang is not caught, there is no way to force Fu Youde to comply.

At this moment, he heard a loud shout from outside the hall: "Your Majesty! The minister asks for an audience!"

Fu Youde has arrived, even if Fu Rang is caught now, I'm afraid it's too late.

Yesterday's palace banquet Fu Youde and Fu Rang's father and son were picked on by His Majesty a lot, and the courtiers thought that Fu Youde would not go to court today, but who knew that he really dared to come.

For a while, the courtiers also began to talk to each other.

Before Zhu Yuanzhang announced Fu Youde's audience, Fu Youde had already walked in with steady steps.

….

And behind, followed by the brocade guards standing guard outside the hall, "Grandpa, courtiers are not allowed to enter with swords, and please hand over the blades you bring with you."

In the face of the chattering brocade guard, Fu Youde ignored it.

He walked straight to the middle of the main hall and said loudly, "Minister, Youde, please see Your Majesty."

Although his words were respectful, he was not half respectful at the moment.

Seeing that Fu Youde was covered in blood, many courtiers in the palace took a few steps back, of course, there were also some courtiers, either loyal or good at speculation, standing between Zhu Yuanzhang and Fu Youde, so they were obviously afraid that Fu Youde would do something to kill the king.

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and waved his hand, "There are no enemy soldiers near the left side of Jinling City

, there are no mountain bandits, Fu Youde, where did you come from, covered in blood?"

Fu Youde raised his head, met Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes, and did not back down.

He untied the cloth in his hand and pulled out a human head from it, but the human head had been scratched several times, and he couldn't see his true face.

Many courtiers are civil officials, where have they seen any blood, and when they see people's heads at this moment, some people are so frightened that they sit directly on the ground.

Fu Youde took in the performance of everyone in the room, he smiled contemptuously, and said, "A human head is still afraid of being like this, how can he have the courage to stabilize the country?"

The courtiers at the scene naturally disagreed with Fu Youde's words, but no one dared to refute such a scene.

This guy came to the court with a sword soldier, if he really launched a madness and killed indiscriminately in the court, it would not be good.

Zhu Yuanzhang's brows furrowed a little deeper, and he asked, "Whose head is this?"

Fu Youde smiled coldly and said, "Your Majesty, don't you know? This is my son's head!"

There was an uproar in the hall.

Of course, Zhu Yuanzhang knew that this head was not Fu Rang's, and he also knew that Fu Rang had run away with Zhang Rang, but he couldn't say this.

As soon as he said it, it showed that Zhu Yuanzhang was staring at Fu Youde all the time.

There was no shortage of courtiers present with smart brains, and when they thought about it, they could think that this was Zhu Yuanzhang's strategy.

Zhu Yuanzhang secretly hated in his heart, and his beard shook a few times with his cheeks.

Fu Youde looked like crazy, he pulled out the saber at his waist and plunged into the floor of the Jinluan Palace, "Haha! Your Majesty, don't you just want the lives of our father and son? I personally cut off Fu Rang's head for you, and today, I will give you my own neck!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Youde picked up the long knife and put it directly on his neck.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't expect things to develop to this point, it is better for Fu Youde to commit suicide in the Jinluan Palace, then Zhu Yuanzhang will be infamous as a hero who is forced to die, Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't care about the infamy, but in this way, it will leave people with the impression that the emperor can't tolerate people, which is not a good thing for the long-term development of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang got up and shouted loudly, "Stop! Come! Come on! Stop him, I can't let him die!"

If the shadow was there, he could have stopped Fu Youde, but the shadow was sent by Zhu Yuanzhang to arrest Fu Rang.

Naturally, there are other masters hidden in the dark in the palace, but they are all a little far away from Fu Youde, and they can't stop it at this moment.

Fu Youde shouted: "Minister! I wish the Ming Dynasty a long journey!"

After saying that, he swung his knife down, cutting off his life.

Blood splattered on many courtiers, causing them to scream and scream, and the court meeting was in chaos.

Fu Youde fell straight in the hall, he looked at the vermilion lacquer gold top, and the corners of his mouth hooked a touch of arc, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you want me to rebel, I don't, I don't do what you want, I use my life to tarnish your name, it's worth it......

Fu Youde slowly closed his eyes and fell into eternal sleep.

Night rivers and lakes.

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