Zhu Yunwen was furious again and kicked Huang Zicheng hard.

"What do you want to do? Yes? ”

"You forced my twelfth uncle to death, and now you want me to give him a bad name?"

"He is Xiang Wang Bai, he is Taizu Xueyin, he is my own uncle!"

Huang Zicheng was kicked, and his heart was suddenly terrified to the extreme, and he immediately knelt up straight, not daring to say anything more.

As the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger, and now in the face of the angry Emperor His Majesty, even if it is him Huang Zicheng, his heart is full of fear and anxiety.

Fang Xiaoru sighed, and said stubbornly: "Your Majesty, the court can only act like this!"

"If you don't sit on the charges of Xiang Wangbai and don't give Xiang Wangbai a bad name, then the vassal kings everywhere will be angry because of this, and the chaos in the world will only be overnight!"

"The old minister asks the emperor to focus on the country!"

After Fang Xiaoru finished speaking, Qi Tai also spoke.

"Please Your Majesty take the country's society as the priority!"

Looking at the three important henchmen he once trusted the most, Zhu Yunwen was full of disgust for them at the moment!

This group of people forced their own uncle to death, and now they want him to give Uncle Twelve a bad name, what a bastard to the extreme!

But what can you do if you don't do what they say?

Could it be true that you have to wait until the vassal king raises troops and the world is in chaos?

Zhu Yunwen wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and stumbled on the dragon chair.

After a long silence, he still opened his mouth with a clear conscience.

"In that case, then do what you say!"

"But there is one thing, you keep in mind for me, including Zhu Di, the king of Yan, if such a thing happens again, I will definitely kill the three of you!"

"Don't let me bear the name of killing my uncle!"

As soon as these words came out, Qi and Huang Fang were a little surprised.

Qi Tai opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by Fang Xiaoru with a stern look.

"Get out of here!"

"Let me be alone!"

Zhu Yunwen roared angrily and drove the three of them out of the warm pavilion.

It wasn't until he walked out of the Qianqing Palace that Qi Tai opened his mouth worriedly.

"Mr. Xigu, why didn't you let the old man speak?"

Don't let the emperor bear the name of killing his uncle?

But what should Zhu Di, the king of Yan, do?

The two armies are fighting, but you don't let people do anything to Zhu Di, the king of Yan, so what should I do in this battle?

I'm afraid that as soon as the news comes out, the front-line soldiers will instantly become timid, and even the crossbow arrows shot at Yanwang Zhu Di will have to turn around!

How can this battle be fought?

Fang Xiaoru let out a long sigh.

"The emperor is already dissatisfied with the three of us because of the matter of Xiang Wangbai."

"If you continue to speak and disobey the emperor's wishes, I am afraid that you and I will all suffer a catastrophe!"

Huang Zicheng on the side also spoke: "What Mr. Xigu said is extremely true, as long as the emperor agrees to the solution to Xiang Wangbai, then it will be fine."

"As for Zhu Di, the king of Yan, it is just a disease of ringworm, and as soon as the 500,000 troops of the imperial court arrive, they can naturally be captured!"

Hearing this, Qi Tai glanced at Huang Zicheng a little speechlessly, and then left angrily.

The shaft is not enough and conspiracy!

If Yan King Zhu Di was really so easy to be exterminated, Geng Bingwen's 130,000 army would not have been defeated in a row!

Oh, the disease of ringworm scabies?

I really don't know where you Huang Zicheng got the courage and self-confidence!

At the same time, a secret letter was sent from Jinling and went straight to Beiping Yandi!

A few days have passed, and Zhu Di has almost cultivated and is preparing to send troops again to clear the Xuanfu Datong.

These important towns in northern Xinjiang are too close to Beiping, and all of them are entrenched by loyal soldiers of the imperial court, which is a hidden danger to Beiping.

Now that the imperial army is really decided, Zhu Di must of course seize this opportunity to sweep away these hidden dangers one by one!

In the end, it is to integrate the troops, go straight to Daning, and the battle is decided!

However, at this time, Monk Daoyan and Changshi Jinzhong brought an urgent report.

"Lord Wang, something happened!"

Looking at the solemn face of Monk Daoyan and Jin Zhong, Zhu Di suddenly frowned.

Could it be that the imperial court gathered a large army and sent troops so quickly?

With groundless speculation, Zhu Di took the secret report and looked at it, and the next moment let out an angry and painful roar!

"The twelfth brother died by self-immolation?"

"The court also gave him a 'king' evil name?"

Zhu Di's face turned red instantly, and his eyes were staring at this urgent report.

"Forced to death the king's own brother!"

"And add such a bad ...... to him"

"Zhu Yunwen, you little brute, you are really ruthless and unrighteous to the extreme!"

Zhu Di roared angrily, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Lord Wang?!"

Dao Yan and Jin Zhong's faces suddenly changed greatly.

Fortunately, Zhu Di quickly calmed down, but his eyes were full of angry bloodthirsty light.

"Send an order to Zhang Yu, Zhu Neng and other generals, prepare for battle, and send troops with this king!"

Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, is the younger brother of Zhu Di, the king of Yan, and he is the follower who has been following Zhu Di's ass since he was a child.

But Zhu Di didn't expect that the farewell of the feud back then would become a farewell, and the two brothers would be separated forever!

Zhu Yunwen!

You little brute!

If this king doesn't kill you with his own hands to avenge the twelve brothers, this king swears not to be a man!

In a fit of rage, Zhu Di immediately led his troops out and went straight to Xuanfu Datong!

This time, he did not bring Daoyan and Jin Zhong, and ordered the two to stay in Beiping to assist the prince Zhu Gaochi in presiding over the overall situation, in case the imperial army took the opportunity to attack.

Jin Zhong and Dao Yan were not idle, but were ready to borrow the self-immolation and death of Xiang Wang Bai to make a good article!

After all, Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, is the blood of Taizu, and now he is forced to self-immolate and die by Zhu Yunwen and his Xiucai court, and after he dies, he will be called a bad name, and he will be scolded by the world for 10,000 years!

Presumably, when the other vassal kings heard the news, they were afraid that they would not be able to sit still, right?

Especially that Ning King Zhu Quan, who is entrenched in Daning at the moment, seems to be waiting for something!

The matter of King Xiang is the best opportunity!

The two discussed it, and immediately deliberately spread the news, and even sent someone to Daning.

Xishan, Beiping.

Zhu Gaochi hurriedly found Su Yang.

"Brother-in-law, something is wrong!"

"Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, was forced to self-immolate and died, and he was also named the king of Er!"

Hearing this news, Su Yang was obviously stunned.

He didn't expect that Zhu Yunwen still came to this point!

"Zhu Yunwen is finished!"

"His clan foundation has been completely shattered!"

"The previous vassal kings could still watch from the wall, waiting for Zhu Di, the king of Yan, and Zhu Yunwen, the new emperor, to compete for power."

"But now with the death of Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, these vassal kings will understand a truth, if they don't take action, they will become the next Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang!"

Su Yang sighed.

Zhu Yunwen, Zhu Yunwen, a good hand of cards, was beaten to a pulp, who will lose if you don't lose?

The big fat face was a little ugly, after all, he couldn't laugh at the death of a real uncle.

"Brother-in-law, is Zhu Yunwen really so hard-hearted?"

Su Yang glanced at the big fat man with some surprise.

"Since ancient times, the royal family has no family affection, only supremacy and profit!"

"Now that Zhu Yunwen is facing a battle for the throne, do you think he will keep his hand?"

When Zhu Gaochi heard this, he immediately fell silent.

Is such a royal family, such a heavenly family, really worth fighting for?

So if it is really difficult to succeed in the future, and my father sits on that dragon chair, what will become of myself and my second and third brothers?

For a while, Zhu Gaochi's heart was in turmoil.