Li Jinglong closed the door with his backhand and asked in a voice with a hint of crying.

"Your Majesty, why is this so?"

Zhu Di, who was originally indifferent, was asked by him, but his face softened a little.

Immediately, Zhu Di understood that Li Jinglong had misunderstood something.

"Why is this the case?"

Looking at Zhu Di, who looked like a cold stone in front of him, Li Jinglong snorted and cried.

"Your Majesty, the 25,000 taels last time is really all the minister's family! There are hundreds of people in the Cao Guo Mansion, and they always have to leave some money to support their families. ”

"Don't look at the minister driving such a big boat around the Qinhuai River every day, these are all old antiques left by my father in the early years of Hongwu, the wood at the bottom of the boat was rotten and almost sank a while ago."

Zhu Di wanted to speak.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to say it, the minister swears that he has absolutely no connection with Jianwen Yuin!"

"The sun and the moon are bright, and there are no two days in the country."

"There is really only one sun in the heart of the minister!"

In the eaves of the second floor, the rain slid down from Zhu Di's armor and flowed into a line.

Zhu Di, who was holding the knife on his waist, patiently listened to Li Jinglong's cry and expressed his loyalty, and then looked at Li Jinglong, who looked funny, and said.

"Alright, I'm not here for you."

Li Jinglong, who was still chattering, suddenly stopped, and his expression was extremely exciting.

"Your Majesty?"

Zhu Di didn't bother to explain: "Looking for you, I can personally lead the troops?" ”

Li Jinglong's face turned red, and he was immediately happy.

Now that he is the commander of the Southern Army who once lost his division and land, not only Jianwen's old ministers dislike him for losing in a good situation, but he is also ridiculed as a dog in the Yan army, and he is a gentleman.

Therefore, although he is ranked first among the hundred officials, everyone wants to step on him, anyway, Li Jinglong's position is embarrassing now, and he doesn't even dare to let out a fart.

He also knew that Zhu Di was suspicious and jealous, and Li Jinglong simply used it as an ornament when he went to court to calm the hearts of Huaixi nobles; In the next court, he drove his own big boat, played music and feasted, and followed the waves on the Qinhuai River.

This is a common means of self-defilement, in order to show that he has no dissent, but only seeks glory and wealth.

Of course, with Li Jinglong's reputation and ability, in fact, he doesn't have to defile himself, and Zhu Di will not suspect him of plotting rebellion against the dead, he doesn't have this ability, understand.

What do you say about the effect?

Self-defilement is an attitude, not a means.

If you don't even show an attitude, how can the emperor believe you.

Of course, Li Jinglong was also afraid that Zhu Di would settle accounts with him after the autumn, but he knew that Zhu Di could not commit and did not need to use such a surprise attack to take him down, let alone lead the team in person.

That's why he's very puzzling.

Zhu Di doesn't look for himself, who is he looking for?

Li Jinglong's question was answered, and Zhu Di opened his mouth to ask, "Is Jiang Xinghuo on your boat?" ”

"Yes." Li Jinglong peeked at Zhu Di's face, "The minister and his people are all old in Fengyue, I bought a poem, I visited Qinhuai last night, and I rescued him when I saw him fall into the water, and I don't know anything else." ”

"You'd better not know." Zhu Di paused and instructed, "Remember, don't reveal my identity when you go in later." ”

Li Jinglong was stunned, why did the emperor hide his identity when he saw Jiang Xinghuo?

Could it be that this is Zhu Di's long-lost illegitimate son?

Zhu Di naturally didn't know Li Jinglong's thoughts, he took off his hood and said in the crook of his arm.

"I am now, Captain of the Loyal and Righteous Guard, Yan Poyu!"

Zhu Di took a breath, the rain and cold wind poured into his mouth, he pursed his lips and pushed the door open.

"Gongzi Cao, did your face work?"

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Jiang Xinghuo turned around and asked.

But I only saw a middle-aged man in armor looking at him seriously outside the stormy door, his expression was majestic and solemn, and his eyes were so sharp that people couldn't help but be frightened.

Speaking of Zhu Di's perspective, the first meeting with Jiang Xinghuo was actually a bit unexpected by Zhu Di.

Zhu Di took a closer look at Jiang Xinghuo, he usually heard the voice, and he had the impression that the other party was inevitably lazy to a little sloppy, but he had great ability...... Just like Lu Zu's fairy character.

Now that I saw it with my own eyes, there was a clear-eyed young man on the other side, sitting quietly on the edge of the couch in a mink coat, looking a little restrained.

Jiang Xinghuo watched Cao Jiujiang follow behind in a gray manner, and knew that Cao Gongzi's face was not easy to use this time.

So who is this man of great majesty?

Li Jinglong watched Zhu Di staring directly at Jiang Xinghuo, and even showed a relieved smile, even more sure that there must be something greasy in it.

So, in order to show it positively, Li Jinglong opened his mouth before Jiang Xinghuo asked.

"Captain Yan, this is Jiang Lang."

Zhu Di frowned, what a disgusting name.

Li Jinglongfu pointed to Zhu Di again and introduced: "Jiang Lang, this is Yan Poyu, the captain of the Loyal and Righteous Guard. ”

Zhu Di nodded, and asked in a hoarse voice, "You are Jiang Xinghuo, a fugitive from the Imperial Prison?" ”

"Exactly down there."

Jiang Xinghuo has the mouth of some social terrorists, and he does not have the generosity and heroism of pointing out the country in the edict prison.

"Captain Yan, it's raining well." The mouth is still scooped.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xinghuo felt a cold glint flash in front of him, and a knife that looked extremely long and heavy was pulled out upside down by this Yan Poyu captain with one hand.

Zhu Di said coldly: "I was ordered to kill the escaped death row prisoner!" ”

The icy killing machine spread in the air, and Li Jinglong's whole person was like falling into an ice cave when he saw this.

What kind of rhythm is this?

Zhu Di is crazy!

Could it be that Jiang Xinghuo is not his illegitimate son, but his rival in love?

Zhu Di walked towards Jiang Xinghuo with a long knife that flashed with a faint cold light.

"Wait!" Li Jinglong hurriedly stopped.

Zhu Di glanced at him, "What?" Do you want to die too? ”

Li Jinglong swallowed his saliva and shook his head.

"If you want to die, stand in front of you, and then it will be his turn when I kill you."

After that, Zhu Di waved his knife and wanted to split, so frightened that Li Jinglong crawled and hid beside the screen, curled up and trembled.

Zhu Di snorted coldly, raised the knife high with both hands, and carefully observed Jiang Xinghuo's expression in front of him.

But I saw Jiang Xinghuo - grinning, full of joy!

Jiang Xinghuo lay down on the couch, closed his eyes and waited for death, and even adjusted the position of the pillow to make himself lie more comfortable.

It's just a salted fish lying down and dying, the kind that refuses to even turn over.

"I'm lying down, you can come."

Zhu Di: "......"

Li Jinglong: "......"

Zhu Di frowned when he heard this, stared at Jiang Xinghuo, and looked straight at him, as if he wanted to penetrate his skin, see the inside clearly, and see if this person was really an immortal, whether he was really not afraid of death.

After not experiencing the familiar feeling of a marquee for a long time, Jiang Xinghuo touched his neck, the knife was not cut off, and he was not dead for the time being, so he asked suspiciously.

"Why don't you cut it? Arm numbness? ”