In the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Qiyu changed into casual clothes and sat in front of the case. He looked at Shu Liang, who had a low eyebrow in front of him, and frowned slightly.

To be honest, he was not expecting what happened to Xiao Tan today.

He didn't have time to think about it carefully when he was in the palace, but after returning to the palace, he naturally realized that this matter was unusual, and the root knot was on Shu Liang in front of him.

"what happened?"

The Emperor's tone seemed displeased, so Shu Liang became a little cautious, knelt down on the ground and said.

"Back to the Emperor, I was thinking that to find out this matter, I have to start with Academician Xiao, so I thought of provoking him. However, I didn't expect that Academician Xiao has such a strong character. I am guilty. Please ask the Emperor to I will punish you!"

This was not said directly, but the meaning was clearly expressed.

Zhu Qiyu's expression darkened and he said.

"So, the soldier who broke in was sent by you?"

Shu Liang lowered his head, looking a little guilty, and said.

"Your Majesty, Shengming, however, this slave has absolutely no intention of harming Academician Xiao. The scholar climbed over the wall and entered, but only cursed a few words. He never thought..."

Looking at Shu Liang's appearance, Zhu Qiyu knew that the so-called "swearing a few words" was by no means an ordinary accusation. It could make Xiao Tan, a good-tempered man, so angry that he wanted to cut his pulse and commit suicide. It was obvious that those words How unpleasant it sounds.

After frowning and glaring at Shu Liang, Zhu Qiyu gradually regained his composure and said calmly.

"If you make your own decision and kill the minister, go down and get yourself twenty sticks to improve your memory!"

"This slave takes the order."

After sending Shu Liang away, Zhu Qiyu looked at his leaving figure and couldn't help but sigh softly, with a complicated look on his face...

He leaned on the couch and gently rubbed his forehead. Before he could rest for a moment, there was a slight but rapid sound of footsteps in his ears.

It's Wynn!

Opening his eyes, Zhu Qiyu's face was slightly confused. Wynn's temperament had always been steady. Could it be that something urgent had happened when he came over in such a hurry?

"Your Majesty, news just came from outside the palace..."

Standing next to the emperor, Wynn's face looked a little heavy, he cupped his hands and said.

"Prince Min...has passed away!"

Although it was just a short sentence, Zhu Qiyu couldn't help but feel a little stunned. His already complicated mood was mixed with a lot of unspeakable sorrow.

He had not been in contact with this great-uncle for a long time, but it had to be said that although this great-uncle had shortcomings of one kind or another, he was still dedicated to the affairs of the Zhu family.

No matter what ridiculous things he has done before, to Zhu Qiyu, he is an elder worthy of respect!

Although the news came urgently, it was not unexpected.

In fact, Zhu Qiyu knew very well that his great-uncle's body had long been exhausted. There were already signs of this as early as last year when he entered Beijing.

If he hadn't stayed in the capital, and the imperial physician poured all kinds of precious medicinal materials in the inner storehouse at all costs, his life would have been long gone.

Even in this case, the imperial doctor reported that Prince Min might not be able to survive the winter.

But perhaps for the sake of his grandson's future, or because of the anger in his heart, the old man endured these two months.

However, manpower will eventually be exhausted, and he, the old man, still cannot continue to hold on...

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand gently and said.

"I conveyed the decree that I would stay out of court for three days as a token of my condolences, and ordered the Minister of Rites, Hu Chong, to go to the Mansion of the Prince of Min to offer sacrifices on my behalf. I also planned to posthumously give him the title of King of Minzhuang, and ordered Yousi to prepare a burial camp."

"According to the decree..."

Wynn could naturally tell that the emperor was in a bad mood, so he responded in a low voice and hurriedly retreated to make arrangements.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and Prince Min's Mansion had already become a deserted place. Looking at it from a distance, a burst of crying could be heard.

Hu Hui, dressed in official uniform and wearing a plain coat, came to the gate of the palace. With him were the emperor's personal attendants, the chief of etiquette, Bingbi, and the eunuch Huaien.

"I've met Uncle Zong!"

Standing outside the door of the house was a young man in his twenties, also dressed in plain clothes, with eyes that were already red and swollen from crying.

This person is none other than Zhu Yinqi, the eldest grandson of King Lao Min and the eldest son of King Zhennan.

Hu Hui returned the salute solemnly, cupped his hands and said.

"I have met the Crown Prince. I and Eunuch Huai'en have come to pay homage to His Majesty according to His Majesty's order. I hope the Crown Prince can spare his condolences!"

Zhu Yinxi nodded, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, and tears seemed to appear in his red and swollen eyes, but in the end he endured it and said with cupped hands.

"Thank you for your majesty's grace. Please come with me. My father is guarding my grandfather's soul. It is inconvenient to go out to greet you. I hope you will take care of me."

Hu Bing nodded to express his understanding, and was about to follow Zhu Yinxi to the mansion, when he was suddenly attracted by the sound of a carriage and stopped.

The carriage made a lot of noise, and along with a long queue, it stopped outside the door of Prince Min's Mansion, which made Hu Hui and Huaien frown.

On the other side, Zhu Yinqi's expression suddenly darkened and he said.

"Prince Xiang, what on earth are you going to do?"

Yes, this guard of honor is exactly the guard of honor for the prince, and in the capital today, there is only one person who can afford this guard of honor...

King Xiang Zhu Zhanyi!

Sure enough, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and Zhu Zhanchen, who was wearing a green python-patterned robe, was sitting in it. With the help of his servants, he stood firmly in front of everyone.

Facing Zhu Yinqi's question, he shook the fan in his hand and said.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? The great uncle of King Min has passed away. As a junior, I naturally come here to pay my respects!"

However, these words not only did not make Zhu Yinxi's face improve, but the slightly frivolous tone in them made Zhu Yinxi even more angry and shouted sharply.

"To pay homage? As a junior, do you come here to pay your respects in such a arrogant manner? I think you are not here to pay homage to my grandfather at all, but to provoke!"

"Go away, you are not welcome in Prince Min's Mansion!"

Perhaps it was the sudden big change, or maybe it was King Xiang's behavior that really made people angry, so that Zhu Yinqi, who had always been gentle and elegant, actually said such words.

Hu Xi and others looked on and couldn't help but sigh.

These clans...are indeed domineering!

However, it is not surprising that Zhu Yinqi was angry. King Min passed away, and everyone in the palace mourned. The emperor ordered to stay away from court for three days to express his condolences.

In the past two days, people from the court's civil and military ministers, noble families, and clan members from the capital have been coming to pay their respects.

However, without exception, whether traveling in a sedan or carriage, they would at least stop at the entrance of the alley and come on foot to show respect.

Even Hu Hui and Huaien, who came on behalf of the emperor, were no exception. They parked their sedan chairs far away, but Prince Xiang wanted to ride a carriage to the door of the mansion.

Not to mention, King Xiang said he was here to pay homage, but he was dressed in ordinary clothes and not plain white, so there was no hint of him coming to pay homage.

Such rude behavior would make anyone angry.

However, perhaps this is exactly the effect that King Xiang wanted to achieve.

After all, the feud between King Lao Min and King Xiang was heard by everyone in the court. Before King Lao Min passed away, the last time he carried his sick body out of the house was when he went to the Zongxue and beat King Xiang with several sticks. It is said that

That time, King Xiang was made to stay in bed for half a month.

Now that Prince Xiang is behaving like this, it is difficult to say that he is not venting his grievances at that time.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the faint smile on Prince Xiang's face now.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? My great-uncle passed away suddenly. As a junior, is it wrong for me to come to pay homage? Taking a step back, this is Prince Min's Palace. You, the Crown Prince of Zhennan, can't say that Prince Min's Palace doesn't welcome you.

These kings..."

"What about my king?"

Before King Xiang finished speaking, a deep voice came from the gate of the mansion.

Everyone looked back and saw a plump figure walking out of the door of the mansion. It could be seen that this man was very tired. He was also dressed in plain clothes and had a calm face, but he also looked somewhat majestic.

"I have met King Zhennan."

When Hu Hui and others saw this figure, they raised their hands and saluted at the same time. Fortunately, Zhu Huixuan had a good temper. In this case, they still returned the salute to Hu Hui and said "Sorry" first, and then

, then turned around, strode to Zhu Zhanzhen, looked at him coldly, and asked.

"Prince Xiang, as the Crown Prince of the Min Palace, I am not qualified to welcome you in the Min Palace."

"Enough, of course it's enough!"

Looking at the sullen fat prince in front of him, Zhu Zhanzhen didn't panic at all, and even continued to have a smile on his face, saying.

"It's just that, King Zhennan, although you are the eldest son of the Min Mansion, you haven't inherited the throne of King Min yet, and you don't even let your clan members pay homage to the old King Min. Is it possible..."

Zhu Zhanzhen's expression turned away, and he ignored Zhu Huixuan's extremely gloomy expression and spoke.

"Are you afraid that the king will notice something wrong after seeing his uncle's remains?"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yinqi couldn't help but pointed at Zhu Zhanzhen and asked.

However, Zhu Zhanzhen was here to make trouble, so how could he be afraid of making things worse? He snorted coldly and said.

"It's not interesting. I just think it's a bit unexpected that my great-uncle passed away suddenly. It's a coincidence that for the past few months, my great-uncle has been ill and no one has seen him."
To be continued...