Chapter 39: Going to jail with a knife (please read it!)

Yandi, Beiping.

Qingshou Temple, teahouse.

"Your Highness looks worried, but what are you worried about?"

The black-robed monk smiled slightly and pushed a freshly poured cup of hot tea to the man sitting opposite him.

The man is nearly young, with a solemn beard and hair, but his heroic spirit remains undiminished in his brows, and there is a sense of decisive killing in his body.

Zhu Di picked up the cup of hot tea and took a sip.

"I have received two letters from Gao Tunnel in the past few days. There are many anecdotes about Yingtian. Although my nephew is mediocre, he has some courage. On the first day of prison, he jailed Minister Taichang Temple."

Zhu Laosi put down his teacup, looked at the black-clothed monk in front of him, and added another sentence.

"What the Minister of Taichang Temple mentioned was to reduce the vassal status."

Zhu Laosi didn't care about many things that happened in the capital. He only saw the core points. This was a vicious vision.

Dao Yan still had a smile on his face and didn't answer.

"Sixteen years ago, you said that I have the destiny of the king, but now it seems that the destiny of the king does not lie with me."

"If I, the king, are defeated, sir, I am afraid that all my efforts will be in vain."

Seeing that Daoyan didn't speak, Zhu Laosi was obviously unhappy.

Daoyan laughed and stroked his long beard.

"To this day, I still assert that within five years, the world will belong to His Highness."

"Your Highness is worried about nothing more than two things at the moment."

"First, what if the imperial court cuts down the vassals and puts Yan Di first? The first bird will never be able to achieve success."

"Second, if something happens in the future, will Taisun's talents have any chance of winning?"

This time it was Zhu Laosi's turn to stop talking. He continued to listen. He knew that Dao Yan had not finished speaking.

"The first and simplest thing is to protect yourself."

"As long as Chen Bing of Bei Yuan is within His Highness's defense zone, it will be impossible for the imperial court to attack Yan first."

"The second thing is that with the troops your Highness currently has at his disposal, there is absolutely no possibility of a battle with the imperial court. What's more, there are Lan Yu, Xu Huizu, Geng Bingwen and other capable generals in the imperial court."

Zhu Laosi still didn't speak. He was still waiting for Dao Yan to give him a solution.

"One word, fight."

Daoyan smiled.

"As far as I'm concerned, none of His Highness's brothers guarding the border are willing to wait to be stripped of their vassal status by the imperial court. Once they are exploited, they will definitely resist. For His Highness, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

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"As a prince, it is only natural and right to rehabilitate thieves for the imperial court."

"The imperial court is reducing the vassalage. Your Highness should not be worried, but should be happy."

Zhu Laosi's eyes flashed when he heard this. He sent troops to redress the rebellion. He couldn't tell whether the stolen goods would be given to the court or kept for himself.

As for his brothers, needless to say.

Since the emperor and the prince have been seriously ill in recent years, none of the vassals in the border towns, including Zhu Laosi, has been honest.

Especially his second brother Zhu Xi, who nominally wanted to fight against Bei Yuan and expand the palace guards, but actually had a hidden agenda that anyone with a keen eye could see clearly.

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The land of Qin, the palace of the Prince of Qin.

King Zhu Ping of Qin, who had a curly beard and beard, had just read the urgent letter sent by his precious son, and the whole palace was filled with anger.

Eight hundred miles can be expedited, and we can almost reach Qin from Yingtian in one day and night.

"Zhu Xiongying, this ignorant and arrogant child, dares to scold my son!"

"When this king becomes the master of Yingtian, I must let my son chop him with a knife to relieve the hatred in his heart!"

Zhu Ming was so angry that he smashed things wildly, and the servants were so frightened that they knelt down, thinking that King Qin was so angry that he had to kill someone to vent his anger, and someone else would suffer tonight.

After smashing for about half an hour, the pervert Zhu Laoer finally calmed down.

"Someone is coming!"

Zhu Fang looked at the letter again, and frowned mainly because of the words Zhu Shangbing mentioned in the letter, such as 'defending the town's military power' and 'borrowing the power of the Northern Yuan Dynasty'.

"Go to Changye Temple immediately and ask Mr. Scrophulariaceae to come to the palace."

"yes."

The frightened palace servant was about to turn around and look for someone when Zhu Laoer's voice sounded again.

"That's all, today is the Tian'en Banquet. After the Crown Prince is over, he will return to the fief. When the Crown Prince comes back, we will invite Mr. Scrophulariaceae to discuss matters with us."

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Ying Tianfu, Ministry of Punishment.

Bao Zhao, who was carrying the Shenglong Pill, had just returned to the Yamen.

At this time, he was personally selecting the type of poisonous wine that he would use for a while, and arranging for a few reliable and capable men to follow him.

This was the first time for Bao Zhao, a senior judicial officer, to send the prince to the West.

There can be several first times in life, but you have to be more serious about it. You must not have one drink before you die, ask for a second drink, or fake your own death before you die, and other possible embarrassing incidents.

"Master Shangshu, this medicine is absolutely powerful. It is made from a mixture of arsenic, mercury, snake venom, etc. If a person drinks just one drop, he will not survive."

The official in charge of the torture instruments carefully took out a small black bottle from the locked cabinet and handed it to Bao Zhao respectfully.

Bao Zhao took it curiously, nodded with satisfaction, and was about to make his choice.

"Master Shangshu, Your Highness Taisun has gone to the prison!"

Hearing the word "grandson" from the visitor, he shook his hand in shock, and the black vial immediately fell down and shattered to pieces on the ground. The wooden floor immediately corroded and black energy rose.

Everyone in the room was stunned for a second.

"Quickly, hold your breath! Take Master Shangshu out!"

This scene was so frightening that the official stuttered, thinking to himself, my Lord, if you always want to bury His Majesty in advance, don’t take us with you!

At the same time, the Ministry of Punishment was in prison.

In the prison where Zhu Shangbing was imprisoned, Zhu Shangbing changed into prison uniform at this moment. Even in the prison, he still looked very cool.

"Zhu Xiongying, one day I will chop you up with my own hands!"

"Zhu Xiongying, you damn evil ghost, you dare to use evil methods on this prince, you will die a bad death!"

"Zhu Xiongying...!"

The jailer who was guarding him was frightened at the beginning when he heard Zhu Shangbing say "Zhu Xiongying" in his mouth, but he gradually adapted to it.

"Do you think Zhu Xiongying knows this guy is scolding him here?"

The two jailers at the cell door were chatting without a word, and even jokingly called His Highness Taisun by his first name.

"I know."

An answer struck my ears.

The jailer who spoke chuckled, and was about to say, "Brother, don't make trouble," when a handsome and beautiful face with blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent came into view.

The jailer was stunned for a moment, and then broke into a cold sweat on his back.

He knelt down with a plop.

"Your Highness Taisun!"

Although he has never met Zhu Xiongying, if this face is paired with the word "lone", as long as the brain has some intelligence, he can react.

The jailer's heart trembled with fright when he thought that he had just called His Highness Taisun by his first name.

"Open the cell door."

"Yes Yes Yes Yes."

The other jailer hurriedly knelt down to unlock the cell door.

At this time, Zhu Shangbing, who was cursing the three characters "Zhu Xiongying" on the wall in the cell, did not notice Zhu Xiongying's arrival at all.

Zhu Xiongying had a cold face, twisted his neck slightly, and rolled up his arms and sleeves.

He took a machete half as tall as a man from Chang Tianci beside him and walked in silently.

Zhu Shangbing: Come and chop me down if you are a brother!

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Recently, a brother commented on the issue of love lines. I would like to explain it here. The core of the book and the identity of the protagonist determine that it is impossible to have any love between children. Love is just an embellishment of life. As for the suddenness, I personally feel that there are only a few love in the world.

Apart from the long-term love, most of it is sudden. Love or hate can be determined at a glance.

But when it comes to reading novels, it’s just a matter of relaxation, as long as you feel comfortable reading them.

Brothers’ fancy comments are welcome, but don’t be rude, after all, we are all cultural people.
Chapter completed!