"Fourth uncle, if I die, I can give you back your peace of mind, just do it."

Sun Ruowei heard Zhu Yunwen take the initiative to beg for death, and immediately gritted his teeth and said:

"Emperor, if you want to kill him, you must kill me first, but if you do this, I am afraid that the demons in your heart are getting bigger and bigger, and all the efforts that Taisun has done for you have become a complete joke."

Zhu Di groaned for a while, and suddenly smiled:

"Jianwen has died by self-immolation, and he died on the day I attacked Yingtian, why should I kill another monk."

There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs of the stupa, accompanied by the sound of Nuoyu's laughter.

"Hehe, what a Sun Ruowei, I don't understand, what kind of charm you have, not only let Zhu Yunwen, who killed his uncle in the past and was greedy for life and afraid of death, come here, but also make Emperor Yongle, who was decisive in killing, listen to persuasion like this."

The two groups of people in the ninth layer each drew their swords, and they heard the reputation with great vigilance.

After a while, I saw Yang Jiao appear unhurriedly in front of him.

"Zhan Yan?" Zhu Di couldn't help but speak.

Yang Jiao turned a deaf ear and looked at Sun Ruowei, but she felt a strange temperament in her, in a word, a bit like the aura of the protagonist, so that at a critical moment, according to the firmness of his own will, he reduced the intelligence of others, which is the current situation after Zhu Yunwen and Zhu Di met.

His eyes flickered, and he said indifferently:

"Zhu Yunwen, why do you think these people around you are loyal to you? It is true for glory and wealth, and it is also true for revenge. ”

"You want to put it down, I don't know if you can ask them?"

"Having said that, it's useless for you to ask, you can't lift a hand, you can't pick it on your shoulder, it's all up to them to protect the waste that survives to this day, why should you be their master, you are just a cover they need."

"There must be some of these people who are tired of living in fear all day long, which is why you are here today."

"From beginning to end, you are just a tool man needed to appease the remnants of the martyrdom, and if you want to enter the Buddha Gate to live the rest of your life like this, is it too cheap for you?"

Sun Ruowei stood up and stood in front of Yang Jiao:

"Zhu Zhanqi, do you want to be disobedient and unfilial? Your grandfather intends to blame Emperor Jianwen for the past, what qualifications do you have to make a big deal here, you must know that you are just a commoner now. ”

With a wave of Yang Jiao's robe, Sun Ruowei seemed to have been slapped hard, and his body rolled directly in mid-air, and then fell to the ground.

"The people who detained Zhu Zhanji are all dead, and I killed them, what do you think you can do?"

Sun Ruowei's face was red, swollen and blue, and the corners of her mouth were constantly bleeding, she collapsed to the ground and looked at Yang Jiao with extremely resentful eyes:

"Zhu Zhanyan, I didn't expect you to be so cruel and vicious, no wonder you can fall into the mud from the prince of the Han Dynasty and become a common man who can only be a lonely ghost after death."

Yang Jiao's face was cold:

"Do you know why I didn't kill you? In addition to liking your hateful eyes, I also have to think about my emperor as a grandfather. ”

"If I kill you, I'm afraid that in his eyes, Zhu Zhanji is afraid that he will fight with me endlessly, of course, it should be more worried that I will kill Zhu Zhanji."

"Just leave some thin noodles, I hope you will be more peaceful in the future, otherwise you will die in a corner where no one cares about you without me doing anything."

"But I also want to see if when the so-called love is consumed by time, will you and Zhu Zhanji have a happy and bitter drama."

When he said this, his figure flashed, and when he appeared in front of Zhu Yunwen, he was killed on the spot in an instant.

"Emperor Taizu Gao's lifelong peace era, tossed around by a waste like you, how can you still have the face to continue to live, and even more wantonly murder of your uncle's blood debt, you also deserve a good death?"

Yang Jiao looked at Zhu Yunwen coldly, and did not hide the ferocity and coldness in his heart, this indifferent and ruthless gaze made everyone present shudder.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, it won't work with me, today, you and your henchmen will die, I said."

After that, Zhu Yunwen's frightened expression froze on his face forever, and he died of anger.

"Since the emperor is unwilling to create a debt for killing his nephew, then I will bear the sin of killing my relatives today, anyway, I am just a commoner." Yang Jiao opened his mouth and walked towards the stairs of the pagoda.

"You're blaming me?" Zhu Di asked suddenly.

"On the contrary, it is precisely because I am grateful and feel comfortable that I came to help the emperor relieve his worries, otherwise why did I come here for no reason, could it be that I want to come over to show and let you restore my identity, this is to shoot myself in the foot." After Yang Jiao finished speaking, the figure had already disappeared into the ninth-floor pagoda.

Ten days later, Xu Zhai.

Yang Jiao sat leisurely on the recliner he made, while Cheng Shaoshang sat beside him with a depressed face.

"It's not that the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, the peach blossoms I brew are drunk and strong, and the taste is clear, but it is a first-class good wine, why no one comes to buy wine." Cheng Shaoshang looked at Yang Jiao:

"When I brewed it, after tasting it for you, you said that it was comparable to the imperial wine in the palace, I thought that the business would be prosperous in the future, but now it is so bleak, if it continues, about half a month later, we will have no rice in the pot."

When Yang Jiao heard this, there were waves in his heart, just because after tasting this peach blossom drunk, he could actually bring herself a slight feeling of dizziness, but when she asked Cheng Shaoshang, she said that people who usually drink alcohol only feel drunk after drinking a pot.

Suddenly, Cheng Shaoshang opened his mouth and interrupted Yang Jiao's thoughts:

"Xu Xian, what do you think we can do now to make business better?"

Yang Jiao's eyebrows are soothed:

"The most important thing is publicity, so that after the wine is well known in Yingtianfu, business will naturally become better."

Cheng Shaoshang thought for a while and said:

"Is it possible to give the peach blossom drunk to people for free, or to gamble with others, after drinking three pots of wine, those who can walk in a straight line three zhang long, not only free, but also give ten pots of wine, if the person who comes loses, only need to pay for the wine."

She seemed to think of something, frowned, and said:

"But how do you attract a lot of people at once?"

Yang Jiao got up:

"You're smart, I just made a guqin yesterday, see if you can attract people to come?"

Cheng Shaoshang's eyes lit up:

"Don't get in the way, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, even if you don't play well, it's enough to have your face, don't forget the tofu Shih Tzu not far from our house."

After speaking, he couldn't wait to move the table and chairs to the door.

"Peach Blossom is a little ungrounded, why don't you change your name to General Order?" When Yang Jiao was sitting precariously and put his hands on the strings, he suddenly said to Cheng Shaoshang beside him.

"As long as you can attract people, and then sell the wine, name it, whatever." Cheng Shaoshang didn't care.

Immediately, Yang Jiao stroked the strings, and the sound of the piano was as melodious as flowing water, like a clear spring flowing in the forest.

(End of chapter)