"Your Highness, after I die, I will definitely bless you to make a fortune..."

In the imperial prison, Xiao Fan looked at Zhu Yunwen with his eyes blank, and his powerless Taoism.

Zhu Yunwen hissed, gasped, and took a step back in line with Cao Yi's movements. The two looked very shocked.

Xiao Fan sighed quietly: "Forget it, you were the emperor at that time, and you probably weren't very interested in getting rich... You should just burn more paper money and let me make some money underneath..."

"It's true that..." Zhu Yunwen looked at Cao Yi in horror, and then came to this conclusion solemnly.

Zhu Yunwen's eyes were straight, staring at Xiao Fan for a long time, and suddenly felt a sudden thrill. He rushed to Xiao Fan, grabbed his hand hard, and said in a crying voice: "Xiao Shidu, what's wrong with you? Are you really crazy?"

"Nonsense! Where am I crazy? Whether in the sun or in the underworld, it is normal for a person to get rich alone. How can he be crazy?" Xiao Fan glared at him dissatisfiedly.

Zhu Yunwen smacked his lips, thought for a while, then turned to Cao Yi and said, "It's really not crazy to be alone..."

Cao Yi nodded and said, "It's really not crazy..."

The two of them relaxed their expressions. As soon as they spoke, Xiao Fan continued, "Your Highness, please ask the Qingliu ministers to impeach me quickly. If it's too late, I'm afraid I'll die..."

The two were silent and wiped their sweat: "..."

Zhu Yunwen looked at Xiao Fan with a sad face, his eyes full of sadness: "Shi Du Xiao, are you crazy?"

"You are crazy!" Xiao Fan said angrily: "If the ministers don't participate in me, I will definitely die..."

"You are already in this field. If the ministers participate in you, you will be dead..."

"If they don't participate in me, I will die..."

Zhu Yunwen looked with tears in his eyes and said sadly: "Shi Du Xiao, you are really stupid in prison... If you wait, I will definitely find a way to rescue you!"

Xiao Fan was stunned, then sighed, looked up at the dim wall of the cell, with a deep and solemn look on his face, and said quietly: "So what if I save me? To me, the outside world is just a larger prison. The light of life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, as short as fireworks. A hundred years of life are like a flash of horses passing by, and it passes away in the blink of an eye. What joy does life have, and what fears are there for death. We are just passers-by in the long river of history..."

Zhu Yunwen finally burst into tears: "Xiao Shidu, I didn't expect that you had learned about life at stake. What a tragic feeling that you are facing death so calmly..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Fan's deep face changed, and he hurriedly smiled pitifully and said, "Hey, Your Highness, I just said the scene and add a little tragic atmosphere to this solemn scene. You must not take it seriously. Saving me must be saved. It is better not too late to do this matter..."

Zhu Yunwen and Cao Yi were stunned again and remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, Zhu Yunwen sighed: "...I suddenly felt that the emperor's grandfather wanted to kill you, maybe it was right."

Cao Yi agreed: "I think so too."

"Why must the Qingliu ministers come to you?" Zhu Yunwen asked seriously.

Xiao Fan lowered his head, and his face showed an enlightenment that no one could see through: "I lived to die. The princess with the thrush cannot save me. Only the impeachment memorial of the ministers can make His Majesty let me go..."

Zhu Yunwen thought about it and finally got some rough understanding.

"Maybe...you're right."

Cao Yi is a rough man and doesn't quite understand the depth of the court politics. He heard this and said anxiously: "What does it mean? The ministers impeach you are obviously adding fuel to the fire, so why has it become your vitality?"

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Brother Cao, I can't explain this for a while. As long as you do what I said and successfully ignite the anger of the ministers, I will be able to walk out of the imperial prison with a swagger."

Cao Yi thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he could only sigh in distress and said, "Okay, I'll do what you said. Cao must be able to help others reduce the fire, but Cao is quite good at making others furious."

Zhu Yunwen was excited and eager to try it out after hearing this, and said anxiously: "Where is me? Where is me? What can I do for you?"

Xiao Fan smiled. As soon as he spoke, he saw Zhu Yunwen's thin figure, tender and cute face, and a pitiful and weak image. Xiao Fan's smile suddenly frozen.

He can't hold his hands and shoulders, and he is the grandson, but he is suppressed by his grandfather and has no power at all. What can he do for himself?

After patting Zhu Yunwen on the shoulder, Xiao Fan said in a heavy tone: "Your Highness, you... live well by yourself."

Zhu Yunwen was about to cry: "..."

Xiao Fan couldn't bear it, so he had to say, "How about this, you keep your current expression, and then cry in front of your emperor's grandfather at the critical moment. This will be a big help to me..."

Zhu Yunwen burst into tears and laughed.

"A mere yellow-mouthed child, I want to marry my two granddaughters at the same time, I can't tell you the best!"

In Wuying Hall, Zhu Yuanzhang watched Zhu Di's figure slowly exit the hall gate, and his face suddenly turned ashen.

If Xiao Fan is not killed, I don’t know how much it will harm my Ming royal family in the future!

If you marry both granddaughters to him, wouldn’t the grand Tian family become a laughing stock for the people of the world? I would rather let my two granddaughters down than to preserve my Tian family’s reputation, and this person must be killed!

A sharp murderous intent spread and filled Zhu Yuanzhang's chest cavity.

"I will send an order to take Xiao Fan to the vegetable market at noon tomorrow and behead him and show him the public!"

At the same time, the Chunfang lecturer Huang Zicheng attended the mansion.

It was late at night, and everything was quiet, and the sound of patrols echoed outside the mansion again and again.

The candlelight in the inner hall of Huangfu was not extinguished all night, and several people in the inner hall sat in the guest seat with a quiet expression, silent.

After a long time, the censor Huang Guan stood up, looked at the sky outside the hall inadvertently, and said with a worrying expression: "Mr. Huang, Eunuch Nie said something in the palace, saying that tonight, the fourth prince, King Yan, came to the palace to meet His Majesty. What he said was related to Xiao Fan's first wife's identity. Will there be any accident?"

Huang Zicheng's eyelids were half closed, motionless, as if he was asleep.

Chen Di, the Minister of Rites, was present and frowned when he heard this, saying, "Who is Xiao Fan's first wife? What does it have to do with the King of Yan?"

Huang Guan shook his head and said, "Eunuch Nie was very hasty in passing. I didn't understand it very well. I only knew that it was vaguely related to the princess. It seemed that Xiao Fan's first wife had a close relationship with the King of Yan, and she was a princess..."

Chen Di asked, "How old is his first wife?"

"It looks like you are twelve or thirteen years old."

Chen Di closed his eyes and thought for a long time. After opening his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "I remember that twelve or three years ago, the King of Yan gave birth to a young girl in Peking. Her Majesty appointed this girl as Princess Changning at that time and ordered my Ministry of Rites to make a book on the imperial brochure. Later, four years ago, the King of Yan submitted a letter saying that Princess Changning died early and was no longer alive. Is this princess who suddenly appeared..."

Huang Guan's eyes twitched when she heard this, and her expression rose a little anxious: "It's not so bizarre, right? How could a dead person be resurrected?"

Chen Di smiled slightly: "Who can tell the matter of the Tian family clearly? Since ancient times, there have been few strange things happening in the imperial palace? For example, the daughter of the King of Yan did not die early, but disappeared. Now she has been found again. Isn't this explanation reasonable?"

Huang Guan's face twitched a few times and said, "If Xiao Fan's first wife is really the princess, then your Majesty will probably change his mind. For the sake of his granddaughter, he will not kill Xiao Fan... This is bad!"

Huang Zicheng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes, and he had a clear understanding in his eyes. He stroked his beard and smiled, "Shang Bin is anxious. I think your worries are completely unnecessary. The emperor will be decisive in his life. When will he ignore the power of the country's emperor for his children and grandchildren? Xiao Fan deceived the emperor and corrupted the reputation of the royal family. Even if his first wife is really a princess, he can't save him. Which is more important, granddaughter or imperial power? I believe that the emperor can still distinguish it."

Huang Guan said worriedly: "Mr. Huang, we... might as well mobilize our colleagues to jointly impeach Xiao Fan from the emperor, add another fire to this matter, and strengthen the emperor's determination to kill Xiao Fan. Otherwise, if something happens, the emperor will change his mind..."

Huang Zicheng smiled with a smile, his smile was calm and he looked confident: "No need, no need, no need. We should be a minister and impeach treacherous ministers too often, otherwise it may cause the emperor to be disgusted. I dare to assert that Xiao Fan is dead, no matter what princess can't save him. It's not so easy for the emperor to change his mind..."

Before he finished speaking, a dull "puff" sound suddenly came from outside the inner hall. Immediately afterwards, a miserable cry from the servants in the Huang Mansion was heard. The Huang Mansion instantly became noisy and chaotic, breaking through the tranquility of the night sky.

Huang Zicheng's confident smile was still hanging on his face, but it seemed to have completely frozen.

Very... so familiar puff sound...

Huang Guan looked confused, lifted up the hem of the official robe and hurried out of the inner hall, shouting: "What's going on? It's late at night, who's making noise?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large piece of yellow object fell from the sky and hit Huangguan.

With a dull bang, Huang Guan screamed, covered his head and face and immediately lay on the ground.

The ministers gathered in the inner hall of Huang Mansion were shocked and looked at Huang Guan, who was lying on the ground together. However, they saw Huang Guan lying on his back dyingly, moaning twice from time to time. His body and face were covered with a layer of yellow, sticky, paste objects that were smelling smelled and wanted to vomit.

Huang Zicheng's face suddenly turned ashen, and he was so angry that his whole body could not stop trembling.

"It's shit again! Who is it? Who is it that can't get along with me? It's so bad!" Huang Zicheng roared.

Outside the inner hall, there were still muffled sounds of puffing sounds. The people under the Huang Mansion ran around like frightened birds, and the mansion was in chaos.

Huang Zicheng was so angry that he vomited blood. He ran out of the inner hall in a few steps and shouted to the sky: "Who is the little girl who plotted against me? If you have the ability, you stand up. I will fight with you! A bastard, dare to bully me...Puff! Ah——"

Huang Zicheng was also caught...

Above the wall of the mansion, a heroic voice laughed from afar, shouting: "The old man named Huang, Xiao Fan is almost beheaded. He said that he had not yet died before his death and could not die with his eyes open. Ask a family to give you a little gift to the Huang family, he would also smile... The gift was delivered, and a family said goodbye! Haha..."

The sound fell far away, and the mushy like flowers and rain in the mansion stopped.

At the door of the inner hall, Huang Zicheng was so angry that he almost fainted. Seeing that the situation was not good, several servants hurriedly supported his body.

Just like Huang Guan’s fate, Huang Zicheng’s face was covered with disgusting shit and urine, and his hair was disheveled, describing him as a very embarrassed person.

Chen Di walked forward and said in horror: "Mr. Huang, are you okay?"

Huang Zicheng was trembling all over, his turbid old eyes were covered with bloodshots of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Xiao Fan! Xiao Fan! You bastard! You won't let me go until you die! If I let you die too happily, I'm sorry for you!"

Turning his head suddenly, Huang Zicheng said gloomyly to Huang Guan, who was sitting on the chair covering his face and moaning, "Shangbin, please clean up and contact your colleagues from the court. Two hours later, we will enter the palace to meet Your Majesty. We must strongly advise Your Majesty to cut Xiao Fan, a traitor and traitor, into pieces!"

The emperor issued an edict to kill Xiao Fan at noon tomorrow, and the decree was soon passed to Zhaoren Palace.

Princess Jiangdu suddenly stood up, her pretty face turned pale.

The emperor’s grandfather really wants to kill Xiao Fan? How could he be so ruthless!

A look of despair gradually floated onto the princess's pretty face.

Forget it, in front of the great power, all the love between children is like a mirror and a moon. Xiao Fan, wait for me, I will come here to accompany you...

The princess was completely disappointed. She raised her slender hand and a sharp phoenix hairpin quietly reached into her heart. She was determined and regretful. With crystal tears, a bright red blood flower bloomed...

Inside Wuying Hall.

"thump!"

Zhu Yunwen knelt down to Zhu Yuanzhang, and cried and begged: "Grandfather, please spare Xiao Fan's life for the sake of his grandson. He is the only friend of his grandson in this life. If you kill him, his grandson will not want to live..."

"Bastard! You are the future monarch of the Ming Dynasty. How dare you talk about life and death easily? If the emperor cannot be cruel and ruthless, how can he protect your throne in the future?" Zhu Yuanzhang said furiously.

"The grandson would rather not have the throne, beg the emperor and grandfather to spare Xiao Fan's life..."
To be continued...