Not only Zhu Shangbing paused, but even Zhu Yunxi was dumbfounded. It would be too much to say that this was wooing? Who is like this?

When he met those sincere eyes, his tongue was tied and he couldn't say a word.

I finally managed to hold back a sentence and was about to speak, but unexpectedly the door was suddenly pushed open with great force.

The cheap daddy has come back from Zhu Yuanzhang, and he is holding a brand new sword in his hand. It doesn't feel like he is being punished but more like a reward. Zhu Shangbing is confused.

"The King of Qin is back. Your eldest son has never practiced martial arts? He was almost killed by an eunuch. It's a bit..."

The words were not finished, but the meaning was already obvious.

Lan Yu was laughing and mocking Zhu Shangbing for being ignorant and incompetent. Without martial arts, he couldn't even deal with trash.

Zhu Xiben, who was a little excited because of the reward, sank down at this moment. He could feel the smell of gunpowder even if he didn't speak to the person in front of him.

A big fight is very likely.

"Does His Highness the King of Qin still want to take action against me? As an elder, I am just admonishing the younger ones."

Even when Zhu Shangbing heard this, he couldn't help but secretly scolded him for being sinister, but it gave him a good reason for ridicule.

The cheap old man is just as expected, he can do things without any ink, he clenches his fists and has the intention to do it.

He let out a long sigh, put his hands on his fists, looked up at Lan Yu, and put on an official smile.

"This junior is not injured. Thank you for your concern. However, the imperial doctor said that you should rest early after taking the medicine and should not move too much. In this case..."

Expulsion order.

Everyone present was rejected and kicked out before their chairs were even warm.

However, with Zhu Yunwen taking the lead, he turned around and left without any regrets, and the others didn't say much, so they all left together.

After everyone left, Zhu Shangbing breathed a sigh of relief. He looked in the direction of Zhu Yuanzhang's chamber and thought thoughtfully. The royal guards would be there as soon as possible if something happened in the palace, but they didn't show up at all that night.

Is there someone behind this?

…

In the bedroom.

Someone dressed in a flying fish suit, with an embroidered spring knife on his waist, knelt on the ground and respectfully told the whole situation that night. It was exactly the same as what Zhu Ping said. Zhu Shangbing really had no power to tie the chicken. Except for borrowing a little cleverness at the beginning, he was all

Hiding behind King Qin.

So what happened to Zhu Shangbing, the general in the simulator?

Zhu Yuanzhang had some doubts in his eyes, but he was restrained in an instant. He lowered his eyes and looked at Mao Xiang and asked again.

"Are you sure that's all? You haven't told me who did it."

After hearing this, Mao Xiang handed over the secret letter in his hand, which contained the entire planning process of Lan Yu and Zhu Yunxi. He couldn't hammer it any harder.

only……

Seeing the contents inside, the moody emperor didn't take it seriously and threw it into the brazier. He only looked back when he saw it turn into ashes.

What Mao Xiang didn't know was that Zhu Yuanzhang already knew what would happen to the emperor's grandson. This incident came too suddenly, but it was just what he wanted.

Two dogs fight, play off.

As long as Zhu Shangbing and Zhu Yunxi fight to the death, Yunwen will have enough time to grow. In the future, he must halve the number of sages and read more about the art of war.

I still don't know what he is doing today. Thinking about this, Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyes and asked Mao Xiang.

"How's it going with Yunwen?"

Hearing this, the latter's face froze and he didn't know whether to tell the truth or not. In the end, he told the truth about Zhu Yunwen's affairs today, including his offer to invite Zhu Shangbing to stay in the East Palace for a while.

He could clearly feel that Zhu Yuanzhang's breathing became heavier when he heard this. Even though there was no expression on his face, he had been with the emperor for a long time and he could tell what was going on just by his eyes.

After a long time, the person sitting on it sighed.

"Yunwen's temperament is too simple. I'm afraid he will be taken advantage of. You can't live with him."

"There are intrigues and intrigues in the palace, how can he do it?"

Hearing this sigh, Mao Xiang couldn't help but nod along. Zhu Yunwen's benevolence was very similar to that of the late prince, but the former could not intimidate his brother, but the latter could convince him.

This is the gap. The assassination of Zhu Shangbing has revealed the tip of the iceberg of the struggle for power.

Between brothers, there must be no intention to harm others, and no intention to be on guard against others.

After a long silence, Zhu Yuanzhang sighed and waved his hand for everyone to leave.

Looking at the portrait of the late prince, he made up his mind that no matter what, he must bring his recognized grandson back to the right track.

You have to meet Zhu Shangbing again to implement the plan.

…

Zhu Shangbing was lying on the bed out of boredom. He was sanctioned by his cheap dad and was locked up in a room to recuperate on the pretext of being too frightened. Even the books in his hands were taken away to prevent him from looking at them.

The boss in my mind started to make a fuss again, talking about the eunuch last night, but there was a voice that didn't fit in.

General Huo kept calling Zhu Shangbing's name, but did not say why.

Seeing this, the others stopped arguing and waited for his questions.

Unexpectedly...

"Last time, Zhu Lang, you haven't finished talking about the descendants of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty! When will you continue to talk to us?"

Those few people were instantly upset and thought it was something big.

The few who didn't know didn't say anything. They were also curious about what was going on.

Zhu Shangbing couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. Seeing that they wanted to listen but had nothing important to do at the time, he thought for a moment before speaking.

"Forget it, I will give you a brief explanation today."

"At that time, the world was in the palm of Wang Mang's hands, and he was also a talented person who had made many achievements, but it was a pity that the person opposite him was Liu Xiu, the son of the plane."

Wang Mang is known as a time traveler. He is of noble birth and capable. It can be said that he was born in Rome.

I got the script of Da Zhu Shangbing, but unexpectedly, a passerby appeared halfway. I thought it would be trampled to death by ants.

Who would have thought...

"I still remember that at that time, Liu Xiu fought with Wang Mang's 400,000-strong army with only 10,000 troops. Meteors fell from the sky and God's help helped the building to collapse."

Turn the tide.

There are only four words that can sum up this battle and turn the situation of a losing battle around. Liu Xiu cannot be said to be the most powerful, but he is definitely the luckiest.

Be favored by heaven and earth, and be blessed by luck.

General Huo was speechless for a long time after hearing this. According to this statement, he can indeed be called the son of the plane.

Seeing that Li Shimin, who was usually the most active, suddenly stopped talking, Zhu Shangbing started to tease him and deliberately cue him while he was diving.

"Li Er should be envious of Liu Xiu. His brother is dead. He doesn't even need to seize power. He can sit in that position securely."

After saying this, Li Er's sigh came to mind.

He seemed to be able to see helpless eyes from this sigh.

The rest of the people, such as Li Cunxiao and Young General Huo, who were hot-tempered and young, had already laughed out loud. The remaining ones were more or less out of Li Er's face.

When Li Shimin heard this, he didn't take their laughter to heart, but sighed silently.

"If we were in the Ming Dynasty, it wouldn't hurt to have an elder brother."

What he said was not just because there were frequent battles for the throne in the Ming Dynasty, but another matter.

The death of Prince Zhu Biao must not be simple. It may be planned by someone with good intentions.

But it didn't leave many traces in the history books, which really shouldn't be the case.

If we look into the many suspicions, it is more likely that his cheap dad will be involved.

He wanted to speak, but before he could speak, the door was pushed open.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.

It was Zhu Ping, who came with a golden sword and a eunuch behind him.

It was the time Zhu Yuanzhang invited him to dinner last time. Thinking of this, the smile on Zhu Shangbing's lips stiffened.

Why is there another unforeseen disaster?!

You won’t carry it like this, right?

The eunuch didn't care about Zhu Shangbing's feelings and confirmed his suspicion without hesitation.
Chapter completed!