After night is daytime, and King Ning Zhu Quan's face is whiter than daytime.

White and weak, as white as paper.

He followed Ping'an, his eyes kept dodging. It was like a child who had made a mistake and was afraid of being beaten home, and his mind was full of thoughts on how to lie for a while.

"Why is Lao Shiqi coming?"

In front of the mourning hall, among the vassal kings, King Zhu Jing of Qi was shocked and whispered, "Didn't receive my letter? It's impossible! My subordinates clearly said they had delivered it to him?"

"Brother Seven, don't talk!" King Xiang Zhu Bo suddenly spoke out and pulled Zhu Jing. "Old Seventh is not right!" As he said that, he looked at Zhu Quan who was following Ping'an and walking towards the mourning hall. "Look at him, he looks like he's a ghost, and his shoulders are shaking!"

"Could it be?"

Suddenly, a question mark appeared in the minds of all the princes.

"It's hard to deal with. He must have asked Ping Baoer to capture it!" Zhu Xu lowered his voice and muttered, "That guy is really ready to tear his face, it's all a backup plan!"

"What should I do?" King Zhu Shi said in fear.

With King Ning and Zhu Quan outside, they had more guarantees, not that they really had to fight each other. But the emperor had to take into account the overall situation.

But now that all the vassal kings are in the capital, things are beginning to develop in a direction that is not conducive to the vassal kings.

"Don't panic!" Zhu Xu whispered, "The more you are, the more you should be calm!" As he said, glaring at Zhu Xu, "What about your usual courage! He can kill all our brothers!" He said this, and breathed a sigh of relief, "At this point, we will take a step back and we can only hold on!"

~~

Quiet, the surroundings are very quiet.

Under the gaze of civil and military officials and vassal kings, King Ning slowly walked into the mourning hall and walked straight towards the emperor standing in front of the old man's coffin with his back.

He walked very slowly, lowered his head and moved step by step.

The eyes around him were pierced like needles, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead after a few steps.

"My dear Zhu Quan, the emperor!" King Ning Zhu Quan stopped and saluted to the emperor's back.

Zhu Yunxiu still looked at the old man's coffin, looked at the sleeping face inside, and whispered, "Are you willing to come?"

In a word, King Ning Zhu Quan's heart skipped a beat and he did not dare to speak.

In a word, the sound was not loud, but the surroundings could be heard clearly.

In a word, both the vassal kings and civil and military officials were all disgusted.

"It's good that the old man prefers you. He left and you don't want to come to the funeral!" Zhu Yunxiu sneered, "I finally invited you, but you didn't go to see him first, but kowtowed to me first! Haha! What a filial son!"

"It's not that I don't want to come, it's that Brother Qi wrote to me, saying that you want to deal with me, so I dare not come..." King Ning Zhu Quan raised his head and said, "In the letter, he said that as long as I enter the capital, there will be no going. I am afraid, so I delayed for two days..."

~

Suddenly, there was a silence around him as if he was dead.

Behind Zhu Yunxiu, the civil servants who heard it sincerely turned their heads and looked at the group of vassal kings with a ferocious sneer.

The voice of King Ning Zhu Quan was very loud, and the vassal kings also heard it.

The vassal kings in the distance were all stunned at first, and then they seemed to be in a frenzy.

"Old Shiqi, what are you talking nonsense? When did I give you a letter?" Zhu Jing shouted in a trembling voice, "Master, he has always loved to sue for complaints since he was a child, and he can't trust him!"

King Zhu Zhen of Chu also shouted, "Old Seventeen, are you crazy?"

"Brother Seventeen, you are obviously late, why do you insist on involving Brother Seven?" Zhu Gui, the King of Dai, also shouted.

"A group of mobs!"

At the forefront of all officials, Zhu Gaochi shook his head and glanced at the vassal kings, then his eyes fell on the last team of the royal family and shaking his head silently again.

At the end of the queue of the vassal kings were the two brothers Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosu who had just arrived. Both of them had lost weight and were much more capable. Seeing the brother's gaze, he nodded in response.

Then he moved his steps quietly and set a distance from several clamoring Uncle Wang.

~

"Your Majesty, I didn't tell any lies!" King Ning Zhu Quan suddenly shouted, pulled out a letter from his sleeve, raised his hands above his head, "The letter from Brother Seven is here!"

In an instant, the surroundings were silence again.

The vassal kings were divided into three columns silently.

King Yan Zhu Di led King Qin, King Jin, King Lu, King Liao, King Han, and King Su, King Qing, King Min, and a group of young princes who had no vassals moved their steps to stand on the right.

In the middle is King Chu, King Qi, King Dai, King Xiang, King Gu, and Zhu Shi... In addition, there is a young man who is at a loss, King Jingjiang, Zhu Zanyi.

The King of Chu and Qi were so panicked that he looked over and looked at the brothers who looked down and did not look at them, and then looked at Zhu Xu.

But just as they looked at Zhu Shi, the latter pulled King Jingjiang and slowly walked to Zhu Di and hid in it.

These vassal kings who were the most terrifying became the target of public criticism in an instant, and everyone's eyes were staring at them with fierceness.

"Your Majesty..." Zhu Jing was really panicked, spoke timidly, and said incoherently. "Seventeenth brother, you..."

"Brother Seven!" Zhu Quan turned around, with resentment, "Do you treat me as a brother? If it weren't for Ping Bao'er's reminder, I would have been your plan to provoke the disagreement!"

"idiot!"

Ping An wished to block Ning Wang's mouth immediately. Is this the time to say this?

Now you just kowtow to the old man honestly, cry a few times, and then ask the emperor to privately say this. You said it so openly in front of the old man’s mourning hall. What should you do if the emperor wants to do?

"Not me...No..." Zhu Jing was stunned and shouted, "Fifth Brother, Fifth Brother, say something!"

"Shut up!" King Yan Zhu Di's face full of regret, "Lao Qi, shut up!"

Obviously, it is impossible for Zhu Jing to understand what Zhu Di said.

In this situation, not speaking is more useful than speaking.

But Zhu Jing still shouted, "Someone wronged me, but I'm still shut up? Brother Liu, do you think so?"

Zhu Zhen had long been stunned. He looked at the brothers blankly, "You...?"

The King of Liao, Zhu Zhi, was honest and whispered, "Sixth brother, seventh brother, stop talking!" As he said, he shook his head and said, "Outsiders are here, don't let people laugh at me!"

"It's obvious that someone wants to get us into injustice!" Zhu Jing continued to shout, "As soon as the father left, we sons will be bullied..."

"Brother Seventh!" Zhu Bai suddenly stomped his feet and shouted, then looked at Zhu Jing, then looked at Zhu Zhen, then looked at King Gu Dai Wang and others, straightening their backs, "It's useless to be stubborn!" As he said that, he looked at Zhu Yunxiu, "We are all the sons of our father, so we can't lose our face. Don't mess around like shrews!"

As he said that, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Just wait!"

~

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at the emperor standing in front of the coffin.

Zhu Yunxiu smiled bitterly, looked at the lying old man and said in his heart, "Grandpa Emperor, you have been wrong from the beginning! It's not me who wants to make trouble in front of your mourning hall, but your sons!"

Thinking of it, he finally looked back at Zhu Quan.

The latter smiled and raised his hands higher.

Zhu Yunxiu didn't even read the letter. He glanced at the princes again and said slowly, "Today is the last day for the old man to stop his soul. Fortunately, on the last day, all his sons rushed back and could see the last time he was there!"

He paused and continued, "Today, I will leave you to tell the father-son relationship with the old man again, and look at his face!"

Speaking of this, he glared at the censors who were about to move and said coldly, "What's the matter? Let's talk about it when Grandpa Emperor is buried!"

Then, he looked at the vassal kings, "If you still have a little heart and look like a person, just cry a few times!"
Chapter completed!