With that said, without waiting for Zhu Di to reply, Zhu Fan turned to the King of Zhou and shouted, "Lao Wu, don't you listen too?"
"Brother!" Zhou Wang Zhu Di looked at Zhu Di, and then his eyes flickered, "Third brother, my brother hasn't figured out what's going on yet? What's going on? Brothers are quarreling like this? What's the matter? Let's talk slowly.
Isn’t it possible?”
Although King Zhu Zhi of the Liao Dynasty didn't know anything, he was still feeling surprised and uncertain as he sat here.
But at this time, he said to Zhu Fan, "Third brother, my younger brother doesn't understand anything. I haven't figured it out yet. However, if the third brother has a decree from the East Palace and wants the military power in my younger brother's hands, just take it, younger brother."
He is the vassal king of the Ming Dynasty, so he must listen to the central government!"
"Hey, you are so kind!" Zhu Fan sighed, "If others are half as kind as you, how can we brothers be like this!"
The more Zhu Zhi listened, the more confused he became, and he said to Zhu Di, "Fourth brother, you have a hot temper and will explode at the first moment! Don't be impatient first, speak slowly!"
"Third brother has bullied me, do you want me to tell you slowly?" Zhu Di said angrily, "You still say that we are brothers, bullying people like this is worse than outsiders!"
Hearing this, Jin Wang Zhu Fan did not immediately refute, but looked at Zhu Di quietly and suddenly smiled, "You have had this bad habit since you were a child. The faults are all others', and everything is your right. When my mother was alive,
He often told the rest of us that the fourth child has that kind of temper, and you guys have to let him go as your older brother!"
Hearing that the other party mentioned the late Empress Ma, Zhu Di's expression softened a lot. But within seconds, he immediately became furious and almost drew a knife on the spot.
"Mom! Look, we gave in as you said, but look what has become of him now? He is obsessed with things, stubborn, and running all the way to the dark side!" Zhu Fan said to himself.
"Third brother, do you have to bury me like this?" Zhu Di was so angry that his whole body trembled.
Jin Wang Zhu Fan glanced at him, "Why do you want to fight with me?" As he said that, he suddenly stood up, walked to Zhu Di in a few steps, stared into his eyes, and growled through gritted teeth, "Why did my second brother die?"
?”
"I...?" Zhu Di took two steps back in panic, "How do I know?"
As soon as Zhu Fan opened his mouth, his heart felt like being struck by lightning, and he was out of his mind.
Then Zhu Fan continued to step forward and asked in a low voice, "Oh, I don't know?" He said with a contemptuous smile, "Do you think everything will never see the light of day after that evil son Zhu Yunwen dies?"
"What does it have to do with me?" Zhu Di argued, not daring to look into the other person's eyes.
"Did you throw it all away?" As he said that, Zhu Fan couldn't help but look Zhu Di up and down, "But do you think I am a fool, or is the guy from the East Palace the fool?"
"Third brother......"
"I'm not your third brother. I'm not born to the same mother, so what kind of brother am I?" Zhu Fan suddenly roared.
"Third brother, what are you talking about?"
Zhou Wang Zhu Ju stepped forward to persuade him, but his eyesight was blurred.
With a snap of his mouth, he slapped King Zhou hard on the face, making him stagger.
"And you!" Zhu Fan pointed at his nose and yelled, "Who do you think your bullshit Eight Kings Alliance can hide from you?" He cursed, turned around and scolded Zhu Di again, "If you want to die, no one will.
Stop it, but why are you still taking these brothers with you?"
"What alliance of eight kings?" Zhu Zhi stood up and glared at King Zhou, "Fourth brother, fifth brother, what on earth do you have to hide?"
"There are too many!" Zhu Fan was shaking with anger and gritting his teeth, "One after another, it's simply appalling!"
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Feilu plagiarized me, and finally we have some clues.