Zhu Yunwen in the East Palace had long regretted saying those words. Thinking of the other party's attitude in recent days, he couldn't help but sigh, but...

Suddenly a spy came to report that Fang Xiaoru went to Linde Hall.

Click——

The whitewashed peace and the cup in his hand were shattered all over the ground.

Zhu Yunwen did not dare to write a letter. He naturally knew what kind of person Fang Xiaoru was, otherwise he would not regard him as a confidant and always take him with him. But now this person has entered the Linde Hall.

"No, I have to go to Fang Mansion in person."

He stood up in a hurry, without even having time to smooth out the wrinkles in his robe, and strode out.

As soon as the front leg left the East Palace, the news of the rear leg reached Fengtian Hall.

Zhu Yuanzhang sat on it, listening to Jin Yiwei's helpless expression, and sighed silently in his heart.

If I had known today, why bother in the beginning.

"Whether you can bring that loyal minister back to you again depends on your luck."

He knew that although Fang Xiaoru was grateful, he might not go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Maybe there are still some thoughts left in my heart.

Zhu Shangbing looked at the old man's pretense and couldn't help but shook his head. In his opinion, there was not that much of a conflict between the two. Now that Zhu Yunwen was willing to step out of the East Palace, the outcome was already doomed.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked up, with a playful smile on his face.

"Grandpa Huang, why don't you take a gamble with your grandson and see if your grandson can bring Master Fang back?"

The little fox sitting on top looked at the little fox below and sighed helplessly.

He doesn’t know what kind of medicine this brat is selling in his gourd?

but……

"In that case, I'll let you bet if you want. I'll give you a surprise if you win."

After saying that, he put down the calligraphy treasure in his hand and raised his eyes to look outside thoughtfully.

A surprise extinguished Zhu Shangbing's expectations, and his face was full of suspicion.

It turns out that this person has done this kind of thing before, but...

No matter what! The important thing is to participate.

…

Outside Fang Mansion.

The man in rich clothes was pacing back and forth outside, his brows furrowed, as if he had a thousand worries that were hard to express.

Looking at the closed door, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

At this moment, the door opened a crack and the servant inside came out, looking at the unusually dressed man outside with a puzzled expression.

"May I ask if this gentleman has something to do?"

He boldly stepped forward to ask, interrupting the man's train of thought.

Zhu Yunwen took a deep breath.

No matter what! A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor.

"Please send a message and tell me that disciple Zhu Yunwen is here to pay my respects."

Hearing that name, the servant's legs became weak, and he looked at the person in front of him in astonishment. He never expected that the person standing in front of him was actually the current grandson, and he used such a tone.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what day is today? Then he strode inside without daring to delay at all.

When I saw my master still writing there, I quickly stepped forward.

"Sir, His Highness the Grand Sun is waiting outside at the moment. You..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a muffled groan. Fang Xiaoru's pen was full of dragons and snakes, and after a while, Juanxiu's big characters were completed.

After putting away the pen and ink, he thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Go and tell His Highness Taisun that I am ill and cannot see the guests. Please come back and don't waste time here."

I am afraid he is the only minister in front of me who can say this to his grandson without saving face.

The servant was so frightened that he did not dare to say a word. If the man in front of him had not been so powerful, he would not have dared to walk out of the door.

I finally went outside to tell Zhu Yunwen the reply, and waited in fear.

I thought he would get angry, but he just smiled and shook his head, and a gust of wind blew, making him feel a little more lonely.

he murmured.

"I knew it would be like this."

Just when the servants thought that this distinguished guest was about to turn around and leave, Zhu Yunwen suddenly turned back again and looked at the high-hanging plaque.

He fell to his knees with a thump. Fortunately, there was no one here, otherwise there would be no gossip about him if he fell into the eyes of others.

"This disciple has committed a disobedient crime and deserves to be punished. Master, please give me a chance to atone for my sins!"

The loud voice spread into the courtyard.

Absentmindedly, Fang Xiaoru put down the book in his hand and wanted to get up, but in the end he resisted this idea.

Zhu Yunwen, who had not received a response for a long time, not only did not give up, but kept repeating this sentence outside.

When the fish belly turns white, it will be early to leave.

The servant who opened the door outside was finally relieved of his worries.

Fang Xiaoru sighed, feeling like a mess in his heart.

If you keep cutting it, it will become messy.

I thought Zhu Yunwen would give up, but as soon as the morning session ended, he was blocked by a roadblock.

Looking at the person in front of him, his eyes were full of helplessness. He wanted to walk sideways and walked past, but his sleeve was pulled.

"Master, please give this disciple a chance."

At this time, the morning court had just finished, and all the officials were coming and going, and they all looked here with curious eyes.

In a moment of scheming, Fang Xiaoru pulled out his sleeves vigorously and ran away from here as if running away.

Zhu Yunwen was left standing there, listening to the scattered discussions around him.

Several setbacks did not shake his determination, but instead made him firmer.

No matter what, he would invite Fang Xiaoru back.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was sitting on the Dragon Throne, couldn't help but smile as he listened to the news outside. He should have made that kid suffer a long time ago. Now he is much more pleasing to the eye than before.

In ancient times, there was Liu Bei who visited the thatched cottage three times. Now there is the grandson who visited Fang Mansion three times. It is a wonderful story.

Thinking of the bet that Zhu Shangbing once made, I couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that I was really fooled by that kid."

…

Inside Fang Mansion.

Looking at Zhu Yunwen sitting in front of him, Fang Xiaoru finally relaxed and let him in softly.

"Tell me what's going on."

He didn't sleep well this morning, and he was blocked by the person in front of him for so long. His tone was not good because of his sleepiness.

If it had been the day of the dispute, I'm afraid I would have been scolded or questioned by now.

But the person in front of me didn't say anything. Instead, he lowered his head and muttered.

"Master was originally a disciple. He made a mistake and was blinded by a momentary desire for power. However, he refused to repent and contradicted you. Now that he has lost his way, please give your disciple a chance."

Seeing his appearance, Fang Xiaoru hesitated to speak, his hands under his robe became fists.

"Can we go back to where we were before?"

This question is asking him, and it seems to be asking the person in front of me.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunwen was stunned for a moment and then nodded with a smile, his response revealing his firmness.

He said.

"Disciple is willing to answer with practical answers."

The smiling face of the person in front of me coincided with the Zhu Yunwen in my memory at that time.

He finally nodded, determined to give it another chance.

"The king will never leave, and the minister will never abandon you."

After finally inviting Fang Xiaoru back, Zhu Yunwen breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes turned red at some point.

He rubbed his sore eyes and suddenly knelt down, frightening the person opposite him to be at a loss. Before he could help him, he heard something.
Chapter completed!