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Chapter Thirteen: Butcher Zhu, are you not compelled to count?

When Lan Yu heard this, she immediately pulled the grandson aside with a look of disgust, and then stared at Mr. Lu fiercely.

He had always disliked Mrs. Lu because he always felt that the death of the former Crown Princess Chang, his niece Chang Wanying, had something to do with Mrs. Lu.

Now that his nephew and grandson have been made invisible by her, how can he not be angry?

Although Lan Yu was very rude to Lu, Lu did not dare to show off in front of Lan Yu.

You know, even when the prince was alive, he had to call the old man uncle.

"Mr. Liang Guo, you are wrong to blame me for what you said. Zhu Yunxi cried so much because of the death of the prince that he suffered from soul-leaving syndrome. He cannot remember many things clearly..."

When Lu said this, she saw that Lan Yu's face was still doubtful, so she couldn't help but bring out His Majesty the Emperor to testify for herself.

"My father also knows about this, and he himself ordered the imperial physician to diagnose and treat me. If Liang Guogong doesn't believe it, you can ask His Majesty!"

When Lan Yu heard this, her expression softened a little.

Since Mr. Lu dared to carry His Majesty, he certainly did not dare to lie about what he said. But is this Soul Leaving Syndrome so severe that our nephew and grandson can't even recognize him as his uncle?

Lan Yu thought of this and immediately turned back to Zhu Yunxi to ask him what was going on.

But after looking around for a long time, he couldn't see even a single figure?

When Lan Yu saw that she couldn't find the grandson, she stopped looking for him and walked towards the main hall of the East Palace with heavy steps.

As Lan Yu walked towards the main hall of the East Palace, there was a pair of sneaky eyes in a corner of the East Palace, staring at his figure and muttering to himself.

Is he Sapphire?

Is he my biological uncle?

Tsk tsk, it seems that this is the most powerful relative I can rely on at present, but I don’t know how long I can rely on...

When Lan Yu stepped into the main hall of the East Palace and saw a vast expanse of white, her heart was filled with endless sadness.

The prince just left like that?

How is this possible? The prince was still so young, only in his thirties, at the prime of his life. Why did he pass away so suddenly?

When he saw the huge black coffin in the middle of the mourning hall, his vision went dark, and he staggered a few times before falling to the ground.

Seeing him fall, the officials of the East Palace nearby saw him fall and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but he pushed him away arrogantly. Then he stumbled and climbed to the prince's memorial tablet, holding the prince's memorial tablet and wailing.

"Prince, why did you go suddenly? How can I, my old minister, live now that you are gone?"

"Old minister, why don't I just let you go and settle the matter, so as not to be suspected by others, and sooner or later, I will end up with my body and head missing, woo woo woo..."

Lao Zhu, who was eating inside, suddenly heard Lan Yu crying outside, and his face immediately dropped.

Who is this old man crying to, and who is he speaking to?

What does it mean to be suspected by others and end up with your head and body missing sooner or later?

If he was half as sensible as his brother-in-law Chang Yuchun, we wouldn't beat him all the time!

Besides, we didn’t do anything to him, right? Didn’t we just send the censor to scold him?

He beat the censor and we didn't deal with him, so he still feels wronged?

Lao Zhu thought of this and dropped his chopsticks with a "pop" sound, then got up angrily and went to the outside room.

Lan Yu was crying sadly while holding the memorial tablet of Prince Zhu Biao. Suddenly he felt someone tapping his shoulder. He turned back angrily and was about to curse when he was suddenly startled by the person in front of him.

"Come on... superior, when did you come?"

"Hmph!"

"We came earlier than you. We were eating in the inner room just now. We heard our General Lan crying so wronged that he couldn't even eat anymore. Can't we come out and have a look?"

When Lan Yu heard this, she immediately panicked.

From what your superior means, doesn't it mean that what you just said was overheard by your superior?

"Your Excellency, I am just too sad. If there is something wrong in what I said, please don't take it seriously..."

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly, pointed to the tablet and said.

"Put our prince's tablet back, and don't disturb our prince's rest!"

"Why!"

Hearing this, Lan Yu quickly wiped the tablet with his sleeves and then placed it respectfully on the altar table. Seeing the incense burner and other items nearby, he picked up three sticks of incense, lit them, and inserted them into the incense burner in front of the tablet.

When Lao Zhu saw Lan Yu doing this, his attitude was respectful and his expression did not seem to be hypocritical, so his gloomy mood was relieved a bit.

Although Lan Yu, an old man, has a violent temper, lacks military discipline, and has done many illegal things, one thing is true, and that is his feelings for our prince.

After all, they are serious in-laws, so they are naturally a bit closer than ordinary officials. Even if they behave a bit too much, it is understandable.

"Did you come back overnight?"

Lan Yu couldn't help but be startled when she suddenly heard these words. It took her a moment to realize that the superior was talking to her.

"Reporting to the superior, I changed horses without changing people along the way. I traveled day and night for five days in a row..."

When Lao Zhu heard this, he was slightly moved. The border crossing was thousands of miles away from the capital, but this guy came back so quickly. It showed that he was really worried.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"Um……"

"Then come in and have something to eat with us. It's just a good time to chat with us."

"Why!"

Lan Yu followed Lao Zhu into the inner room, and then suddenly remembered that she had committed a serious crime by returning to Beijing privately this time.

So he knelt down with a thud and kowtowed several times towards Lao Zhu.

"Death penalty!"

"I have committed a capital crime by returning to the capital at night without receiving the emperor's orders. I hope that your majesty will severely punish me and make me aware of my crime!"

When Lao Zhu heard this, he glared at him fiercely and said with a sarcastic face.

"How dare we punish you?"

"You are our emperor's most loyal minister. If we punish you, won't we fulfill your reputation of loyalty?"

When Lan Yu heard Lao Zhu's venomous remarks, she was so ashamed that she wanted to hit him to death.

A tough-minded man like him couldn't stand such yin and yang words.

However, Lao Zhu is a poisonous snake by nature, and he doesn't even use curse words when he hurts others.

"Your Majesty, my loyalty to you is a testament to heaven and earth. If you say that, I will have no choice but to die to prove my loyalty!"

After Lan Yu said this, she knocked hard on the floor tiles, leaving a bright red patch on the floor tiles within a few strokes.

Listening to the "bang bang" sound of kowtow, Lao Zhu also felt that what he said was too strong, so he quickly changed his words.

"Zhongzhong, even if I said something wrong, you are still loyal to me!"

"Get up quickly. These floor tiles are extremely expensive. They cost several taels of silver a piece. If you break them, we have to pay for the repairs ourselves!"

When Lan Yu heard this, she was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Our dignified Liang Guogong’s head is not worth as much as a floor tile in your house?

"Come here, bring a chair to Lan Yu."

When Lao Zhu saw Lan Yu getting up, he shouted a few more times to his side.

"Two tigers?"

"Are Erhu on duty today?"

A man wearing a python robe and a jade belt suddenly walked out of the crowd upon hearing the sound, stepped forward and saluted the emperor.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders to me?"

"Er Hu, you go to the dining room and tell them to prepare some meat dishes."

"Our General Lan is a fierce general. He can't live without meat and wine. He can't eat our table full of vegetarian dishes!"

As soon as Lao Zhu said these words, Lan Yu, who had just sat down halfway with his buttocks, suddenly stood up again.

"Sir, you don't have to go to such trouble, we..."

Lao Zhu waved his hand towards Lan Yu, motioning for him to sit down quickly.

"Lanyu, let's not drink alcohol today. I'll treat you to a few drinks someday!"

When Lan Yu heard this, she was immediately moved and tears filled her eyes.

"Why!"

"Lanyu is always with you!"

It's always like this when the superiors slap someone, and they'll get a sweet date to eat.

I'm just a bitch, so I like to eat the sweet dates from the top!

When Lao Zhu saw Lan Yu's eyes filled with tears, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He patted Lan Yu's shoulder and whispered softly.

"Lanyu, we didn't have many old people back then. You have to live a few more years, or we won't even have anyone to talk to in the future!"

Lan Yu was originally very moved by Lao Zhu, but when she heard this, she almost choked back her tears and couldn't help but curse in her heart.

Butcher Zhu!
Chapter completed!
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