There is a small charcoal stove in Li Qi's carriage.

The slight flame makes the carriage warm and comfortable.

Seeing King Qin released from prison again, Li Qi also had an indescribable feeling.

Li Qi always felt that Zhu Feng was sent in again because his performance was too poor when Zhu Yuanzhang became stronger.

And according to the virtue of King Qin, it is possible for him to be sent in again.

Li Qi asked: "Your Highness, I know you are bored in there. How about the book I gave you last time?"

Zhu Xi was enjoying the warmth of the charcoal fire and the soft seats on the carriage.

"That picture album is really good. Without that picture album, brother-in-law, you wouldn't know how I lived in it. It makes those who hear it sad and those who listen to it shed tears."

As he spoke, Zhu Fang almost cried when he recalled his days in prison.

Suddenly I realized that I was going to plead with Zhang Tianshi, so don’t delay the business.

"Brother-in-law, I cannot go to the Qinhuai River with you today." Zhu Xi said seriously: "I have to go back to the palace because I have business to do."

Li Qi smiled and wondered what else Zhu Ping could do. He probably wanted to admit his mistake to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Just in time, my carriage will take your Highness to the palace." Li Qi asked the driver in front of him to turn around and go to the palace, "Also, Your Highness, I have here a sacred book that was recently transmitted from Fujian..."
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Li Qi said and winked at Zhu Xi.

Zhu Xi asked knowingly: "How many gods are there?"

Li Qi took out a book from his sleeve and said: "This book was painted by a monk in Fujian, and the content in the book was learned from the Marrow Cleansing Sutra."

Zhu Xiang was disappointed when he heard that the book was written by a monk.

"What's so interesting about that?" Zhu Xi immediately lost interest. "Monks are all Buddhist things. I'm not interested in things like the four elements being empty."

Li Qi disapproved and handed the book over and said: "This monk's Dharma name is Monk Dengcao. According to the book, he practiced the Mounting Dragon in the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra" and understood the 108 postures, so he gave it to him.

This book is called "Visualization of the Mount-headed Dragon."

"Monk Dengcao?" Zhu Xi took the book and saw a monk sitting cross-legged on the cover with a signature next to it, "This Buddhist title is quite good."

Li Qi continued: "I have been looking for this book for your Highness for a long time. If you are in prison again, you can read it together with "Jian Deng Night Talk"."

"Furthermore, this Mounting Dragon is a secret that is not taught in the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra". Master Dengcao devoted himself to it selflessly and drew all the visualization pictures. It is the best way to kill time."

Li Qi was very thoughtful. He was afraid that Zhu Ping would be bored in the cell, so he collected some strange books for him.

Zhu Xi opened it and found that the book had fewer words and more pictures, which suited his taste.

Next time you go to the cell, you can give it to Zhang Tianshi.

Then I thought about it and let Zhang Feng out of prison quickly so that I wouldn’t have to go back to the cell again.

"This book is good. If Master Dengcao could come to the capital years ago, he would definitely entertain him a few times and ask for his advice."

Zhu Xi put away the "Visualization of the Mounted Dragon".

After chatting for a few more times along the way, we arrived at the entrance of the palace.

"Your Highness, it's not convenient for me to go in, so I'll wait outside."

Li Qi stayed in the carriage and waited for Zhu Ping to finish his business before accompanying him to other places.

Zhu Xi got off the carriage and saw three fast horses galloping towards him.

The ones above were none other than Zhu Biao, Zhu Fan and Zhu Di.

"Big brother, third brother, fourth brother..."

Zhu Feng shouted, but found that they were unaware of it. He quickly rode to the palace gate, dismounted from his horse, and went straight in.

Zhu Xi murmured to himself: "Is this king transparent? My two younger brothers actually think that I don't exist."

He put his hands behind his back and walked forward. Looking at the expressions of the guards at the palace gate, he felt unnatural.

After entering the palace, several eunuchs saw that it was King Qin and came over.

"What's going on? They all look like dead mothers."

Zhu Xi frowned and looked at the surrounding palace maids and eunuchs.

The eunuch said coquettishly: "Your Highness King Qin, Queen Ma just fell into a coma."

"What?" Zhu Xi was stunned and realized something was wrong.

"Your Highness King Qin, don't worry. Fortunately, Dr. Chen treated you in time and everything is fine." Seeing Zhu Xiang's appearance, the eunuch hurriedly finished what he said.

When he heard that something happened to Empress Ma, even though he was over the danger, Zhu Ping was still worried. Among his brothers, apart from Zhu Biao, Empress Ma was the best to him.

Zhu Xi did not hesitate and rushed towards Kunning Palace.

The palace maids and eunuchs hurriedly followed.

Zhu Xi ran fast, and after a while, he arrived at the door of Kunning Palace. Seeing Zhu Biao and the other two people at the door, he thought something had happened, tears fell down his face, and he shouted at the door: "Mother..."

It happened that Zhu Yuanzhang came out of Kunning Palace, his whole face was dark, and Queen Ma had fallen asleep. Zhu Yuanzhang was in the side hall of Kunning Palace, temporarily handling a few things, and no other people were allowed to come in. At this moment, he was holding a book tightly in his hand.

Booklet, followed by Mao Xiang.

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at several people and scolded: "Be quiet, what are you yelling about? Your mother is fine, don't disturb her until she has a rest."

With Chen Junzuo in Kunning Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang felt much more at ease.

Hearing that Queen Ma had fallen asleep, Zhu Biao and others all breathed a sigh of relief, which at least meant that their lives were not in danger.

Zhu Xiang's eyes were wet with tears, and he murmured to himself: "Can Dr. Chen do it? After two years of treatment, it gets worse and worse. If it doesn't work, I will go ask the Heavenly Master."

Seeing Zhu Xi’s face full of tears, I feel so sincere.

Zhu Yuanzhang was very relieved.

He walked up to Zhu Xi, patted his shoulder and nodded.

Then he said to everyone: "Follow us."

Zhu Yuanzhang walked in front with a cold face, followed by several princes.

The ministers in the Fengtian Palace spoke softly. The emperor did not call for the dynasty to disperse, so the dynasty would not be dispersed this morning.

Li Wenzhong did not wake up and was lying on the ground.

Zhu Yuanzhang walked into Fengtian Hall again, and the whole place suddenly became quiet. The entire Fengtian Hall was also filled with murderous intent in an instant.

Zhu Biao and Zhu Xi came in behind them, not daring to say a word.

Zhu Yuanzhang ordered: "Remove all Li Wenzhong's posts and ask him to go home and reflect. He cannot go out without our permission."

This can be regarded as sparing Li Wenzhong's life, but all his positions have been revoked, and he can only stay at home from now on.

At least one life could be saved, and all the courtiers breathed a sigh of relief.

"Drag him away, we don't want to see him again." Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Li Wenzhong on the ground, his back was a bloody mess.

Li Wenzhong was dragged out, and everyone thought the matter was over.

But he heard Zhu Yuanzhang saying coldly: "Arrest Guo Heng!"

Everyone in the court looked at each other in confusion, not knowing why.

Guo Heng was stunned on the spot, his mind filled with questions.

"Thorough investigation of all officials from the Ministry of Household Affairs involved in preparing disaster relief supplies."

Zhu Yuanzhang's voice reached everyone's ears, and all the courtiers couldn't help but tremble, feeling that something bad was going on.
Chapter completed!