Chapter Ninety-Eight: I Don't Know About Life and Death!

At the same time, Liu Ji and others also received the news.

"When the crown prince returns to Beijing, His Majesty asks the imperial grandson and King Wu to go out of the city to greet him, and those of us who are courtiers will naturally go too!

Is Song Lian already on his way? ”

"It's already gone." Liu Lian nodded.

Liu Ji nodded and sighed, "It's a pity, Brother Zhang and Brother Ye died early, otherwise why would I have to talk to Hu Guoyong and the snake?" ”

Zhang Yi and Ye Shen, plus Song Lian and him, are known as Mr. Zhedong Si.

It's a pity that now the first two have become ancient, and only him and Song Lian are left.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't stand with Hu Guoyong.

Hu Guoyong can backstab those people in Huaixi today, and he will be able to betray the eastern Zhejiang lineage one day.

Although the first line of eastern Zhejiang controls the officials, there are no ministers, like the Huaixi line, each of them is a heavy minister general, or the emperor's hometown.

The reason why Li Shanren, who was able to fight today, was difficult to parry, was just the result of the emperor's weighing of the pros and cons.

In the future, Hu Guoyong is bound to master the Huaixi line.

"How's that going to go?"

"Father, don't worry, it's all arranged!" Liu Lian arched his hand.

"That's good!" Liu Ji nodded, he wanted to kill Li Shanren at one time!

Soon, Zhu Jun took Zhu Yingying to the outside of the city, and not long after the group arrived, Zhu Gang and Zhu Samarium came.

He was followed by Zhu Di.

"Second brother, third brother, fourth brother!" Zhu Jun gave up his hand again and again.

Zhu Yingying also hurriedly gave a salute to several uncles.

"You're very well-informed!" Zhu Gang looked at Zhu Di and sneered.

"Aren't you the same?" Zhu Di said coldly.

As long as the two brothers get together, they will be able to quarrel, and Zhu Jun hurriedly pulled the two apart.

Immediately, Li Shanren and others arrived.

Seeing that Zhu Di and the others also hurriedly saluted, but when he saw Song Lian, he sneered in his heart, "How can a teacher go out to pick up students?" Wouldn't it affect the prince if it was passed on? ”

Song Lian snorted coldly: "Then Your Majesty has asked the right minister to come over to greet you?" ”

"This official is the head of the hundred officials, and he is the young master of the prince, and when the prince returns to Beijing, he naturally wants to come to greet him, this is his duty!" Li Shanren said.

"It's good for the lower official to be the prince's teacher, but he is also the prince's minister, the king is in front of the teacher, so why not the lower official to greet him?" Song Lian ridiculed Li Shanren's words: "Don't you understand the truth of right connection? If you don't understand, the lower official can let my grandson from the etiquette class teach it! ”

Li Shanren was not only not angry, but said with a smile: "Okay, then the prime minister will go back to Beijing to meet your grandson!" ”

Song Lian's grandson, named Song Zhen, is affiliated with the Department of Ceremonies of the Palace, and is a ceremonial prelude, from the Nine Rank Officials.

The second son, Song Sui, was promoted to a scholar this year, and wrote edicts, edicts, silver books, iron coupons, etc.

Three generations of his ancestors and grandchildren are in the same official court, and I don't know how many people envy him.

Zhu Jun watched it with relish from the side, this old man Song taught the right minister to be a man in front of so many people, it was really hard!

But if he remembers correctly, this old man Song seems to be from the eastern part of Zhejiang.

If the eastern Zhejiang line wants to rise, it must befriend his eldest brother.

The seemingly complicated relationship between the court and the court is actually not complicated at all, it is nothing more than a competition between the two factions.

But it has nothing to do with him.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in front of him, and in the distance, the banner of the prince could be seen.

"Quick, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is back, play music!" Li Shanren hurriedly said.

The vocal music sounded to greet them, and everyone was looking forward to it, and Zhu Jun was the same.

Soon, the convoy approached, led by Yongchang Hou Lanyu.

His name was originally Lan Yu, but he took the initiative to avoid Zhu Yu's name and changed it to Yu, which means auspicious and wealthy.

"Quick, get out of the way, get out of the way!" Lan Yu shouted at the top of his voice: "Get out of the way for me, don't get in the way!" ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed, and it stands to reason that seeing them, the speed of the convoy should have slowed down, but now not only did not slow down, but increased the speed.

Zhu Jun had an ominous premonition in his heart, "What about the eldest brother, why didn't you see the eldest brother?" ”

"Everyone in front, get out of here!" Lan Yu shouted at the top of his voice.

Seeing that the convoy was getting closer and closer, Li Shanren hurriedly got out of the way.

The convoy sped by, not stopping.

And the people in the convoy were all anxious and indescribably panicked.

"W-what the hell is going on?"

Everyone who came to greet them looked at each other.

"Let's go, let's go back, something must have happened." Zhu Gang's face changed, and he hurriedly got on the horse.

Zhu Samarium also narrowed his eyes and followed.

Zhu Di's heart was beating wildly and he thought of a possibility.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, turned over and got on his horse, "Quick, come and have a look!" ”

"Sixth uncle, my father ...... him"

"Don't worry, it's going to be fine!" Zhu Jun hugged Zhu Yingying and got into the carriage, "Little Jiji, follow quickly!" ”

Li Jiba nodded and hurriedly followed, while Niu Wuliu rode a horse and followed behind.

"Quick, get out of the way!" The convoy rammed into the capital and drove towards the palace without stopping.

Seeing this, the guards outside the noon gate drew their swords one after another, and the archers wound their arrows one after another.

But when he saw the dragon flag representing the prince, he hesitated again.

Lan Yu shouted: "Get out of the way, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is injured, call the Imperial Doctor, hurry up, ......"

Hearing Lan Yu's shout, the guards were stunned, and they didn't dare to stop it, and rushed into the palace with the carriage.

Soon, news of the crown prince's injury spread throughout the palace.

After Zhu Yuanzhang, who was reviewing the folds in Fengtian Temple, heard the news, the pen slipped directly from his hand, "Who did you say was injured?" ”

Wang Gou'er knelt on the ground and trembled: "Too, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince fell off his horse, broke his legs, and was sent back to the palace by Yongchang Hou, unconscious and unconscious......"

"My son!"

Zhu Yuanzhang only felt that the world was spinning for a while, he was holding on to the case, his eyes were blackened for a while, he gritted his teeth, and stood up with a ruthless force, "Quick, call the doctor, call the doctor!" ”

He rushed out of the temple in a panic, praying in his heart that his son would be fine.

"Block the news, don't let the news reach Kunning Palace, don't let the queen know!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was very anxious, but he hadn't completely lost his sense of proportion, he didn't know how the prince was doing now, but the queen knew it, and she would definitely not be able to stand it.

He came to the Imperial Doctor's Office, and the entire Imperial Doctor's Office was already busy.

Lan Yu and the others walked anxiously around the courtyard.

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang coming, Lan Yu and the others knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Your Majesty, the guilty minister is not effective in taking care of His Royal Highness the Prince, please punish Your Majesty!" Lan Yu and the others knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Zhu Yuanzhang trembled and looked at Lan Yu.

"His Royal Highness Wen Zhong protects the crown prince ineffectively, and he has no face to see His Majesty!" Zhu Wenzhong directly pulled out the knife and was about to slash at his neck.

Zhu Yuanzhang was furious, rushed over and kicked the knife in Zhu Wenzhong's hand, and slapped him in the face, "Bastard, you are dead, how can we explain to your mother?" ”