Even those who hate Zhu Yuanzhang to the core have to admit Zhu Yuanzhang's achievements.

It was the old man who suggested the assassination of the man first.

Seeing everyone's reaction, the old man continued without hesitation: "The great-grandson is just a young boy, so he has no ability at all. Although he is often protected by guards in brocade, there are always a few times when he goes alone."

"Speaking of which, I still know a little about him. When Ping'an Tea House first opened, I went to see him and looked at him, but he looked like a penniless scholar."

"As long as we hide in that teahouse, as long as there are three or five heroes, we can easily complete this matter.",

Listening to the old man's impassioned narration, few people bought it.

Don't say whether it will work or not, if we really take action, I'm afraid the streets of the capital will be dyed red.

If the current Saint, a butcher-like figure, has even the slightest involvement, all the nine tribes will be destroyed, let alone human beings. It is estimated that all the chickens and ducks raised in the house will be beheaded.

This time the conversation ended hastily because the old man suggested assassinating the grandson.

When everyone left, they were inexplicably nervous, and many people were even worried.

Jin Yiwei is in the capital, and he is not someone to be trifled with. If he is not protected, someone will secretly communicate with Jin Yiwei and find out what happened today.

Once it is related to the assassination, there is no way to survive.

The old man from before left with a look of resentment on his face. He didn't expect that at this time, everyone was still holding on to luck.

He took a few men from the clan back to the house, cursing all the way.
Chapter completed!