After the clan members entered the palace to attend, the civil and military officials followed.

At this moment, in the Fengtian Hall, drums and music were playing, and dancing girls were dancing gracefully. Lao Zhu was sitting on the dragon chair, and Zhu Xiongying was sitting on the side, yawning repeatedly.

One is because of sleepiness.

Second, this banquet is really too complicated and boring.

According to the etiquette system, nine rounds of toasts are required before the dishes are officially served. Music and dancing must be played before each round, such as the 'Dance to Peace the World', 'Dance to Fu'an the Sebarians', and 'The Song of Zhenhuanggang'.

wait wait wait…

Each round lasts about a quarter of an hour, and after nine rounds, more than an hour has passed.

Royal etiquette is like this. Even after so many years, Zhu Xiongying is still not used to it. This is not a banquet, it is clearly a punishment.

From the corner of his eye, Zhu Xiongying glanced at Lao Zhu who was sitting on the dragon chair. Lao Zhu didn't seem to be abnormal on the surface, but in fact he was already holding on.

Raising his hand and waving slightly to the old eunuch beside Lao Zhu, the old eunuch quickly came to Zhu Xiongying's side.

"Your Highness."

"Give this to Your Majesty."

Zhu Xiongying did a magic trick, and a red pill the size of a thumb appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is the Guiyuan Pill, used to replenish qi.

Wearing a black and gold ring on the ring finger of his left hand, this thing is called a storage ring. After accumulating over the years, Zhu Xiongying has more than a hundred. This one he wears often is the most beautiful and has a larger storage space.

, Zhu Xiongying didn’t measure it either, it’s about the size of a football field.

In addition, there are storage necklaces, storage bracelets, storage bags, etc...

"this…"

The old eunuch looked at the red pill and felt troubled.

"Go if you are told. How can I poison Gu's own grandfather?"

Zhu Xiongying glared at the old eunuch.

The old eunuch thought to himself.

Your Highness, a filial son like you, is not impossible...

Of course, I didn't dare to say these words, so I took the red pill and returned to Lao Zhu. After whispering a few words, Lao Zhu took the pill without saying a word and swallowed it with a sip of wine.

He had 100% trust in the pills given by his eldest grandson. After all, this trust foundation had long been established on the Dabu Pills.

After swallowing the Guiyuan Pill, just a moment later, a trace of relief appeared on Lao Zhu's face.

Zhu Xiongying saw this and could only sigh in his heart.

He actually has a lot of messy medicines, such as the 'Huanyuan Dan Zhenyuan Dan Huiyuan Dan Sheng Yuan Dan Pei Yuan Zeng Yuan Dan Jing Yuan Dan', this is just the 'x Yuan Dan' series, there are more 'x gods'

Dan', 'x Qi Dan', 'xxxx' series.

Although it is not as exaggerated as raising the flesh and bones of a dead person, with one operation, it is absolutely no problem to extend the life of a dying person for ten days and a half.

Of course, he would also give it to Lao Zhu and A Biao every now and then.

However, these medicines he used on Lao Zhu had little effect. Apart from relieving some pain, they had almost no effect, and they could not even extend Lao Zhu's life for even one day.

At this moment, Zhu Jixi was sitting in the front seat with a smile on his brows. From the rounds of toasts just now, he had already judged that something was wrong with the emperor. Otherwise, he would not have raised the glass with his right hand, and his left hand had not moved from beginning to end.

Every cent.

Moreover, Zhu Yuanzhang, who always drank heavily, only took small sips every round today.

The other envoys of the kings also had their own answers.

The dancers of the Jiaofang Department are graceful and charming.

But at this moment.

"stop."

Zhu Xiongying gave a faint order, and the dancers stopped dancing one after another, stopped where they were and saluted, and did not dare to move without permission.

All the civil and military officials in the palace looked at Zhu Xiongying, wondering what His Highness the Grandson wanted to do. Among them, Zhu Shangbing had fire in his eyes. He already had a pain in his buttocks, and it was hard to find relief by looking at a beautiful girl.

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson has something to report."

Zhu Xiongying stood up and saluted Lao Zhu, who had just taken a breath.

All the ministers were stunned.

I thought that since you are already the regent and overseer of the country, what else do you want to do?

Not only were the ministers puzzled, but Lao Zhu was also puzzled. What was the eldest grandson selling in his gourd?

But since Zhu Xiongying had already spoken, he had to answer the question.

"explain."

Zhu Xiongying straightened up, his gaze as sharp as a knife falling on Zhu Shangbing in the hall.

In an instant, Zhu Shangbing also became the focus of attention in the entire palace.

Zhu Shangbing's expression paused and he began to panic.

"The Crown Prince of Qin intended to assassinate Yu Gu. If not for God's favor and thunder, Gu would have perished long ago."

Zhu Xiongying's voice sounded faintly in the Fengtian Palace.

Assassination of grandson?!

All the civil and military officials were so shocked that they could not close their jaws.

They all thought of the bolt from the blue the day before yesterday. Could it be that it was not a warning from the sky, but a protection from the sky?

Lao Zhu frowned fiercely, and the emperor's murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. Everyone could feel the murderous intent coming from the old emperor, and everyone held their breath and broke out in cold sweat.

"You are talking nonsense!"

Zhu Shangbing was shocked and opened his mouth suddenly. Then he realized that he had lost his composure. He quickly got up and ran to the hall, knelt down and kowtowed to Old Zhu 'Bang Bang Bang'.

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson is wronged!"

"Even if I borrow ten of my grandson's courage, my grandson would never dare to assassinate my grandson!"

Zhu Shangbing thought to himself that all the people involved in this matter were killed by him. Only he and Zhu Yunwen in the world knew. Could it be that Zhu Yunwen was the one who brought this matter to light?

Glancing at Zhu Yunwen from the corner of his eye, he found that Zhu Yunwen was also full of shock at this time, and at the same time there was fear in his eyes.

Obviously, unless Zhu Yunwen is mentally ill, there is absolutely no chance that the news will spread.

"His Royal Highness Taisun said that I assassinated him, is there any evidence?!"

Zhu Shangbing stared at Zhu Xiongying.

The same is true for ministers.

Lao Zhu's eyes also changed slightly and he looked at his precious grandson.

After being the emperor for so many years, he had long been accustomed to the intrigues and mutual criticism among his ministers. At this time, he also began to wonder if his eldest grandson wanted to do something.

After all, even a carbon-based creature with ten heads would not dare to assassinate the grandson of the Supervisor Kingdom.

"No."

Zhu Xiongying spoke calmly.

Zhu Shangbing, who was kneeling, breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt energetic.

"Grandpa Huang, Your Highness has framed me in this way. Yesterday, he even scolded his grandson for no reason. I beg Grandpa Huang to uphold justice for his grandson. If my father in Qin knew that his grandson was being wronged in Yingtian, he would be afraid.

I will also go to Beijing to seek justice!"

At this time, some of the officials also spoke up to support Zhu Shangbing, most of them were those who had a grudge against yesterday's punishment of kneeling.

People in court are the best at observing words and emotions and seizing the right opportunity.

In their opinion, the current opportunity is very likely for the emperor to remove the eunuch from his position as supervisor of the country, and even if it doesn't work, he can restrict it.

"There is no witness."

Zhu Xiongying's words came out.

Zhu Shangbing smiled contemptuously and became more arrogant.

Witnesses are nothing.

Besides, everyone who knew about this matter has been killed. Who can prove that the witnesses are true?

Zhu Xiongying yawned, sat back in his chair, put his hand on his slightly sore temples, and squinted his eyes slightly to look at His Highness, Zhu Shangbing, who was kneeling...

"Certificate of passing on, Zhu Shangbing."
Chapter completed!