The matter ended with Zhu Di being completely imprisoned, and the old man looked at the one next to him without saying a word, and looked at Zhu Shangbing's smiling face with helplessness.

"You stinky boy, did you give me the idea?"

Zhu Gaochi has always been cautious, how could he come to see him rashly, if no one pleases him, then it is called tricky, he specially transferred Jinyi Wei to question, and it was as expected.

Hearing this, the person on the other side did not refute, and did not say anything but said something else.

"Does Grandpa Huang know about the recent rumors of Yingtian?"

The sudden question made Zhu Yuanzhang scratch his head, but he also knew a thing or two about the outside world, and immediately nodded to understand why Zhu Shangbing was like this.

Yingtian recently had rumors that Zhu Shangbing, the son of King Qin, was known as Wufu Qiuba in his pride, and the rest of the people who lacked Feng Yabi were far from the rest.

Tracing such rumors back to the source, it's easy to find out who it is.

And the one who did this was Zhu Di, the king of Yan, who was completely locked up.

But......

"I know you're resentful, but you can't do that."

Thanks to Zhu Gaochi's intercession, he said the words of treating everyone equally, if he changed Zhu Gaochu's words, maybe he would say something rebellious in his mouth, and King Yan would not be able to escape death.

This matter can be big or small, small can be said to want to return to Yingtian, big words are disobeying the holy decree and there is no king's law.

How could Zhu Yuanzhang not know that the fourth son of his family coveted the throne.

But after all, he couldn't bear it, and he knew that Zhu Shangbing deliberately left room for reversal, but he didn't want to see blood relatives kill each other, and wanted to dissuade him.

But those unspoken words were blocked by a sentence.

"King Yan has put me in the ranks of blood relatives, why deceive yourself, it's not good for the imperial grandfather to be so favoritism, you still have to think carefully about what this person wants to do."

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world.

This is to remove Zhu Shangbing from the competitive position, although he himself is not interested in the position of the crown grandson, for him who is on the throne is important, but this kind of behavior is really shameful.

Since he wants to be so, then ......

Zhu Shangbing stood up, the moonlight robe on his body was more warm, like jade, but there was frost between his eyebrows, and he was already angry.

"Grandpa Huang and look slowly, whether it is the grandson's disgrace that is ruined, or the king of Yan who is asking for his own hardship."

After that, he walked away, leaving Zhu Yuanzhang alone in the same place.

He closed his eyes and looked at the options in the simulator.

Yan Wang Zhu Di's ending, he didn't think about the impact and didn't plan to affect it.

In his eyes, this fourth son is brave, but his mind is impure and lacks benevolence.

Indiscriminate war, endangering the country and the people.

There has never been him in the choice, and Zhu Yunwen has gradually wavered.

Is it really right?

It's not that he's not suitable, it's that there is someone who has overwhelmed the younger generation.

Take a look at the full array of side lines and options.

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, and the heavens and men were at war in his heart.

"Who can do it?"

In a trance, he remembered the figure of Zhu Shangbing standing on the city wall, and muttered in his mouth.

The mountains and rivers are unharmed, and the four seas are peaceful.

……

Inside the teahouse.

The storyteller told the story of the prince of Qin, and he held the tea in his hand and told it to the eagerly waiting guests.

"And I heard that the prince of Qin, who looks handsome and can fight well, is not a general, but it is a pity that he is a martial artist, even if he is outstanding here, he is still slightly inferior to the emperors and grandsons who can be literary and martial."

"On the day the class teacher returned to Beijing, the blood stained the sky, like a killing god descending, it was simply a life-seeking Shura."

……

The storyteller patted his chest with trepidation, unaware that someone had quietly appeared behind him, and he did not close his eyes and did not see the stunned gaze of the listeners.

I heard a chuckle behind me, and I was so frightened that the spirit fell off the chair.

He turned his head to look at the person who had spoken, and his soul almost shuddered and shuddered.

"The world... His Royal Highness the Prince ......"

The person who came was dressed in a green shirt, and he did not wear a hair crown this time, and his black hair was casually tied to his shoulders and fixed with a hair band, and the group of people below couldn't take their eyes off it.

Where is this martial artist, it is clearly Lang Jun who is jade and metallographic, beautiful and beautiful.

He just smiled at this and said.

"I don't dare to be, I just heard that His Royal Highness is Wufu Qiuba, and I specially came to visit this gentleman, and I want to come and hear it for myself, but I don't know how this gentleman feels when he sees me?"

I don't dare to think about it.

The storyteller shook his head in fright, and did not dare to speak at all, for fear that the person in front of him would suddenly rise up and beat him to death, and others might not know, but when the army returned to Beijing, he witnessed the assassin kill with his own eyes.

The coming of the killing god was not hearsay, but was seen with one's own eyes.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhu Shangbing was not annoyed and sat on the chair instead, and the boss here quickly served the best tea and looked at him flatteringly.

The latter casually threw the ingot of gold, and then said to the spectators below.

"His Royal Highness is naturally not as kind as his face, if anyone dares to criticize, he will naturally not tolerate it, there have been too many rumors recently, which is very distressing to his subordinates, do you understand the meaning?"

Then the people below nodded like pounding garlic, for fear of annoying the uncle if they were slow.

At this moment, someone stepped forward.

is an official of the country's eunuch, and he had a relationship with one side before.

Seeing him appear, Zhu Shangbing just smiled lightly, and then drank tea, not paying attention to him at all, but the latter did not give up and opened his mouth to question.

"The dignified prince does not stop gossip with real talent and learning, but oppresses people with power, is this His Highness's style?"

The head is really iron.

Yue Nanshan, who was accompanying him, couldn't help but smile and put on a posture of watching a good show.

He wanted to see how the person in front of him planned to solve it.

I saw Zhu Shangbing raise his eyes slightly, scan it from top to bottom, and then speak lightly.

"Song Wenwen, Guozi Jian Taixue, you have been studying for most of your life, don't you still know etiquette?"

"Get on your knees."

Understatement, but it was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, Song Wenwen didn't dare to raise his head in a cold sweat, and when he heard the sound, he knelt down and made a big salute with a soft knee.

He gritted his teeth, but he had to endure it.

"Minister Song documents, meet His Royal Highness the Prince."

These are the kings and ministers, they are the sons and grandsons of the phoenix, and these people are just subjects.

Zhu Shangbing sneered when he heard this, he stood up and raised his foot to guess Song Wenwen's head, didn't care about the eyes of the others, and said slowly.

"See? This is called overwhelming people with power. ”

Some people naturally couldn't stand it, but they didn't dare to be the first bird, and the sad and indignant Song Shushu spat blood and planted it on the ground.

But Zhu Shangbing didn't move an inch, and others didn't dare to step forward.

Punish someone as a warning to others.

It was this chicken that was killed, and Zhu Shangbing naturally didn't know who sent it, but he was definitely not a good one.

Yue Nanshan didn't say much about this, he knew that this matter was not simple, a few days after entering the palace, he was no longer the heroic knight he was at the beginning, and he knew that everyone had to be cautious when he was up and down.

After waiting for half a moment, Zhu Shangbing left leisurely.

And this matter also spread quickly all over the streets and alleys with a thunderous momentum, and people talked about it.

Just when the people were ashamed, the news came.

Zhu Shangbing set up a platform in the city tower to find good news.

This good news is not good news, it is said that those who are good at musical instruments, and those who win the first place will get a thousand gold.