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Chapter 75 Crossing the River and Destroying the Bridge

In recent days, everything in the palace has been calm. Except for the occasional commotion in the East Palace and Linde Hall, everything is as usual.

But that night, the East Palace was brightly lit, and a group of people were walking toward the Linde Hall in an aggressive manner.

Zhu Shangbing, who was practicing calligraphy, put down his pen and rubbed the outside of his wrist when he heard rapid footsteps.

A little palace maid ran out of breath and said eagerly.

"Sorry, Your Highness, Your Majesty and His Highness the Grandson are here! I want you to explain."

explain?

He looked out the door with a surprised look on his face. After seeing many eunuchs, he nodded, and the expression on his face calmed down, as if he was calm about everything.

It depends on who is playing tricks tonight.

I saw three people sitting in the hall. The one at the top, Zhu Yuanzhang, had a gloomy face and his thick eyebrows were furrowed. He didn't know why he was worried. The one on his left was Zhu Yunwen, who was wearing bright yellow clothes and had a worried face.

On the right, there was Zhu Xi, who was winking at him without knowing what he meant.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"I wonder why Grandpa Huang came here suddenly?"

Zhu Shangbing was the first to speak, asking why the person in front of him was here.

Unexpectedly, a cup came towards him and smashed his forehead, causing blood to pour out.

That look frightened Zhu Yunwen, and he quickly reached out to stop him.

Zhu Xi also immediately stood in front of his son to prevent him from being hurt again.

Several times the person above tried to take action but was stopped in advance.

Seeing this, he could no longer suppress his anger and curse.

"You bastard! This kid actually dared to destroy Biao'er's relics! Is this the good son you raised? He's so bold and disrespectful to his elders, what's the use of him?"

It was completely different from the previous gags between the three of them. This time, they were really angry. Zhu Yuanzhang kicked Zhu Xi several times and still couldn't relieve his anger.

The messy things on the ground turned out to be the relics of the late prince.

This was the first time Zhu Shangbing saw it.

He subconsciously looked towards Zhu Yunwen, still looking worried, but his eyes were already cloudy.

It's both overestimated and underestimated.

"My grandson did not do it. These things cannot be taken lightly and can be judged plainly. Please ask Grandpa Huang to clear his grandson's name."

After roughly understanding the matter, Zhu Shangbing knelt down straight and spoke in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

His eyes seemed to drift towards Zhu Yunwen, as if he already knew who was the culprit.

Is there anyone in the palace who wants to get rid of him and be quick?

Zhu Yunwen, Zhu Yunxi.

There is no doubt that the latter has long been enemies, but the former...

Perhaps he was blinded by the desire for profit. He is no longer the kind-hearted person he used to be. Now he may be more obsessed with position.

The culprit must be one of the two.

Or the two of them join forces.

"It's not you? What evidence is there to prove it's not you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head, questioned Zhu Shangbing below, and threw out a sachet.

This was embroidered by Deng before his death and he has always worn it.

I didn't expect to be waiting for him today. It was a surprise.

Zhu Shangbing looked indifferently at Zhu Yunwen. At this moment, the latter had calmed down his worried expression, showing an unfamiliar coldness. The two were incompatible with each other.

"This thing does belong to my grandson, but this matter was not done by my grandson."

His eyes were bright and he denied it to Zhu Yuanzhang without hesitation.

But what he got in return was an angry shout.

Zhu Yuanzhang was even more furious when he heard this and scolded him loudly.

"That day when you went to the East Palace, were those palace people blind? If I hadn't missed Biao'er, I wouldn't have known what you, the evil grandson, had done! How dare you let Yun Wen hide it."

hide?

Just burn the bridge across the river.

He looked towards Zhu Yunwen, their eyes facing each other with their own thoughts.

What a dignified and upright grandson of the emperor.

Zhu Shangbing snorted coldly and stood up, his attitude still stubborn and refusing to admit it.

"My grandson did it. He will naturally admit it. No, he will not admit it even if he is beaten to death."

Let him be strong and let him be strong, the breeze blows on the hills.

But who was Zhu Yuanzhang? Such an attitude was most unbearable to him when he was angry.

Immediately shouted to the guards outside.

"In that case, drag him out and give him thirty beatings with a cane to see if he is what he said."

Some people like it and some people prefer it.

Zhu Shangbing's face was full of helplessness, and he just smiled and walked out with the guards.

Zhu Qiang, on the other hand, knelt there from beginning to end without saying a word.

It was as if he was fighting with silence.

As the sounds outside started, a few muffled hums could be heard from time to time.

He finally spoke.

"I also ask my father to deprive me of my vassal status, demote me to useless people, and let us father and son return to Fengyang. Anywhere with a high wall is fine, as long as we are not in the imperial palace."

After saying that, he put down the jade plaque representing the feudal lord, closed his eyes and waited for his words to fall.

King Qin's father and son are both strong and strong.

There was some admiration in Du An's eyes when he saw it, but more of it was worry.

really.

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he laughed angrily, pointed at Zhu Xi's nose and cursed.

"You son of a bitch! You, father and son, all want to piss us off to death? Do you think I won't do anything to you, right? Okay! Well done to you."

At this moment, he did have the intention to deprive Zhu Fang of his vassal status, but he had not yet said the words.

A bright yellow figure knelt in the hall.

It's Zhu Yunwen.

He loudly begged Zhu Yuanzhang for mercy on behalf of King Qin and his son, his eyes full of worry.

"Grandpa Huang, please calm down. Uncle Huang and Shang Bing are just confused for a moment. Don't let any bad feelings arise over this."

Zhu Shangbing, who was being tortured outside the palace, sneered when he heard this.

Did Zhu Yuanzhang take a fancy to this 'kindness'?

It is true that virtue is not worthy of his place, no wonder he was replaced by Zhu Laosi.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang did not notice this. After hearing this, he nodded and restrained his anger.

But it happened that the twenty sticks had been beaten, and Zhu Shangbing was beaten so hard that his skin and flesh were torn, and his face was like gold paper.

"Do you know your guilt?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was condescending and looked at the embarrassed Zhu Shangbing and asked.

But even though the latter has fallen to this point, he has no plans to let go.

He grinned, revealing a mouth full of red teeth, which looked a bit charming, and he uttered four words.

"My grandson doesn't recognize me."

Du Andao couldn't bear it, so he closed his eyes and stopped looking.

And this sentence is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

After hearing this, the person above snorted coldly and was no longer as angry as before.

Directly issued an order to decide Zhu Shangbing's matter.

"It's a tough guy. I'm going to pass on the decree and ban the Prince of Qin for three months. He is not allowed to go out. He will get married after three months."

Hearing this, Zhu Shangbing no longer knew who to say who crossed the river and burned the bridge.

Is it the fake and kind grandson Zhu Yunwen?

He was still the same Zhu Yuanzhang who ran away after taking advantage of it.

Maybe both.

He got up with difficulty, glanced at the sarcastic Zhu Yunwen out of the corner of his eye, and sarcastically felt the same as his damn mother, and then staggered back to the room.

Zhu Xi looked at Zhu Shangbing with a complicated expression, as if he was facing a very difficult choice.

But in the end it was settled.

The hurried greetings from several big bosses came to his mind, and Zhu Shangbing's heart suddenly warmed up a lot, and he said half-jokingly.

"Guys, I really can't stand it anymore."
Chapter completed!
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