"Grandpa God!"

"Our heavenly grandfather!"

"Our heart is about to beat out!"

In the majestic and solemn Yingtian Emperor City, a burst of noise suddenly came.

Sun Gou'er, the palace manager, looked anxious, with drops of sweat hanging on his forehead. He led a group of young eunuchs and rushed towards the Zhongji Palace.

After entering the palace, Sun Gouer quickly stopped, but he slid forward on the gold brick for a long distance.

When I arrived at the front door of the side hall, I felt unsteady and fell to my knees with a clang, my hands just resting on the threshold.

"Your Majesty!"

"Prince!"

"The emperor's grandson has returned to Beijing!"

Sun Gou'er scratched his neck, out of breath, opened his mouth and shouted into the side hall.

This is a very rude move. If it were normal, Sun Gouer, the general manager of the inner palace affairs, would never do such a move.

But today it's like the sun is coming out in the west.

There is no room for Sun Gouer to have time to worry about court etiquette.

In the side hall, after Zhu Yunxi left the capital and went to Zhejiang Province to provide relief for the disaster, Tang Queqing and Mu Caiyun came to the front from the East Palace to serve the emperor and the prince to discuss political affairs every day.

Seeing Mr. Sun, who usually greeted everyone with a smile and took good care of the East Palace, in such a panic at this time, the two women couldn't help but look over curiously.

Also looking over were Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao.

The father and son were previously discussing the reform of land tax and commercial tax in Zhejiang, and the impeachment of officials from North Korea and China.

Seeing that Sun Gou'er was in disgrace, he crawled and knelt at the door of the hall without any dignity.

Zhu Biao frowned.

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly: "You dog slave, you are so panicked, is the sky falling?"

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows, and his heart skipped a beat.

Then under Sun Gouer's frightened gaze.

Zhu Yuanzhang almost gritted his teeth and said grimly: "You bitch slave, you are saying that Yunxi has returned to Beijing!"

Sun Gouer's head felt like pounded garlic, and a few drops of sweat ran down his brow bone and hit the ground.

"Presumptuous!"

"How dignified!"

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately stood up, waving his robe vigorously back and forth, and pacing back and forth.

Suddenly, he turned to look at the prince beside him.

Zhu Biao rolled his eyes and leaned back: "How about I go and beat him up?"

"Beat me! Beat me up!" Zhu Yuanzhang was like an old man yelling at the village. He put his hands on his hips, blowing his beard and staring: "Stupid! Extremely stupid! I went to Zhejiang, and my head was knocked unconscious by snow, right?

!Who asked him to return to Beijing at this time!"

The old man yelled a lot.

Zhu Biao waved quietly and called two girls to come over and pour tea for the old man. Good luck.

Zhu Yuanzhang grabbed the teacup, drank it all, and then slammed it on the table.

The old man waved his hand forward: "Go, tell him to get in!"

Sun Gouer was stunned for a moment, obviously hesitant.

Zhu Biao glanced at the old man, then looked at Sun Gouer: "Let me tell you clearly, what did that bastard do?"

"Third Master...Third Master, he..." Sun Gouer closed his eyes: "Third Master tied himself up with a hemp rope as thick as his forearm, and knelt in front of Xihua Gate."

Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Fortunately, this bastard is not kneeling outside the gate of Xi'an."

But Zhu Yuanzhang walked past Sun Gouer like a gust of wind.

"Let's go! Today we want to see what this bastard is going to do!"

Zhu Yuanzhang walked out angrily for a few steps, stopped, and looked back at the prince who was already being carried out in a wheelchair in the side hall.

Feeling angry again, he pointed at the threshold of the side hall: "Cut it down! I'll cut down all these thresholds later!"

……

Seeing the palace from this angle is so different.

The palace wall became more majestic and taller, and the three main halls behind the doorway also looked unparalleled in majesty.

It's just that the masonry on the ground is really a bit cold to the knees.

Zhu Yunxi, who was tied up with five flowers and kneeling in front of the Xihua Gate, raised his head and looked at the empty Huangji Palace Square with a few streaks of smoke and dust on the ground, thinking silently.

After thinking about it, he turned his head again and looked at Sun Cheng who was looking up at the sky.

This guy is really hateful!

Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but suspect that this was a false public benefit.

My hands and feet were tied so that I could not move at all.

Zhu Yunxi, who only reacted after seeing Ying Tiancheng, knew that he had to do something like this today.

Otherwise, the old man will not be able to explain it, and the court will make the already troublesome matter even more troublesome.

"I Have a Book of Ghosts and Gods"

After all, the blame always has to be borne by the smaller ones.

Compared with killing half of Zhejiang Road, returning to Beijing without authorization is obviously a more serious political problem.

Zhu Yunxi was thinking wildly about how he would prepare for the next plan after being summoned by the old man.

However, he had not yet thought about how to speak.

There was a loud shouting in my ears.

"Bad thing!"

"Who asked you to come back!"

"Okay, I'll break your legs!"

After roaring for a while, Zhu Yunxi still didn’t raise his head.

I saw a black shadow flashing past my eyes.

Then, he received a heavy blow on his shoulder, and his whole body fell backward.

When he raised his head again, he saw the old man's sinister and sneering face appearing in front of him.

"Grandpa..."

"Get out!" Zhu Yuanzhang put his hands on his hips and stared: "I went to Zhejiang and my wings became stiff. Do you think it's a fall out?"

As he spoke, Zhu Yuanzhang was already looking at Zhu Yunxi, who was covered in mud, covered in dust, and tied up with a hemp rope as thick as his forearm.

Did you scold him too hard? Did you kick him too hard just now?

This kid was tied up so tightly by some bastard that even his wrists were red!

"Who!" Before anyone else could say anything, Zhu Yuanzhang was already pointing at the hemp rope on Zhu Yunxi's body and yelling: "Which bastard tied him up!"

Sun Cheng just lowered his head and turned around, but had not yet raised his arms.

Zhu Yuanzhang has already kicked him over.

The force of the old emperor's kick was not very strong, and Sun Cheng quietly stepped forward to prevent the old emperor from getting cramps in his legs and feet.

After receiving a solid kick, Sun Cheng fell to the ground in pain.

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly: "Everyone is so ghostly and inhuman!"

After scolding, Zhu Yuanzhang walked back to Zhu Yunxi.

After rolling his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what do you want to do when you come back."

Zhu Yunxi raised his head and smiled awkwardly: "As my grandson walked outside the city gate, he also remembered that he shouldn't have gone back to the capital. It's just that he has come back and always wanted to go home to see you and his father, so he had no choice but to

He tied himself back up."

"Hmph!" Zhu Yuanzhang had an unhappy look on his face, but felt comfortable in his heart for no reason, but he still pretended to be angry and said: "I must have been hanging out with your bastard second uncle for a long time. He came back to Beijing last year to plead guilty. This time you

So I figured out a way to tie myself back to the palace!"

The distant and unknown place is Siyamenli, the Chief Envoy of Hangzhou Prefecture, Zhejiang Province.

A loud sneeze sounded, but it could not be heard in Yingtian City.
To be continued...