Looking at Zhu Houye's lofty look, Ye Chunqiu continued: "You shouldn't provoke my friends? 24?? Ye has not many friends, and each one is very precious."

Ye Chunqiu was indeed a little angry.

He could accept the hypocrisy of Prince Shanggao. In fact, how many people in this world are not hypocritical? It's just a difference of importance.

He could even accept Tang Bohu's suffering. In his opinion, what Tang Bohu encountered today was inevitable. This came from his character. He was a tragic figure, but no matter what, some were caused by others, and some were caused by him.

But when Prince Shanggao scolded Deng Jian, it was another matter. Deng Jian was very straightforward, always stubborn, and always went further and further on the road of dying. Such a person, anyone who approached him, might be stabbed by his whole body. I believe that anyone around him would be in a bad mood with him.

Ye Chunqiu did not agree with Deng Jian's philosophy or his methods, but Ye Chunqiu admired him because Ye Chunqiu knew very well that he could not do this, because he could not do it like Deng Jian's idea, no matter whether this idea was good or bad, he still adhered to his own ideas and never wavered.

It is precisely because Ye Chunqiu knew that he was a man from the turbid world and could not do so that he had admiration. Because of this admiration, Ye Chunqiu regarded Deng Jian as his friend.

Ye Chunqiu looked straight at Zhu Houye, his eyes a little scary, which made Zhu Houye take a step back involuntarily.

Seeing Ye Chunqiu staring at him like this, Zhu Houye was angry, but was also frightened, but he couldn't help but say, "So what...?"

So what?

Yes, what can you do? Even if the emperor favors his ministers, what do you do to me if you have the courage?

Ye Chunqiu pursed his lips. Although he didn't have too many expressions, Zhu Houye gradually felt that his cold eyes were not as scary as ice, and he even became a little proud at this time.

He knew very well that this time, he and Ye Chunqiu were incompatible, and might even add some interference to his father's plan. However, as far as matters are concerned, he was not afraid to turn against Ye Chunqiu today. At worst, he would turn against him. He was never afraid to turn against others.

"Is that true?" Ye Chunqiu's face was very calm, as if he was thinking.

But the next moment, Ye Chunqiu's hand was done.

It was still very fast, almost to the extreme.

With a snap, when the slap fell, Zhu Houye's face remained proud for a moment, but the next moment, the pain that came in an instant, the heart-wrenching pain quickly spread throughout his body.

The slap was obviously merciless, quick and cruel.

Zhu Houye's whole body couldn't bear it and was beaten to fly out like a kite with a broken string.

No one expected that Ye Chunqiu would take action, and it was extremely cruel. With Zhu Houye's weakness, after Ye Chunqiu's palm, he suddenly flew half a foot away like mud.

Tang Bohu was already shocked. He was full of grievances, but now he was so stunned that he couldn't speak. A chill suddenly rose in his body.

Deng Jian could not have expected this. His nose felt a little sore. He read many books. He firmly believed that every word the saint said to him was his belief. He firmly believed that he was doing the right thing, but how hard and bumpy this road was. How many people laughed and ridiculed behind their backs. He didn't care about all of this. What's the point of whether others understood it?

But now, he suddenly realized that he was lonely and lonely, and he also had a fellow passerby. This fellow passerby might be contrary to his own ideas, but it made him suddenly feel that he was no longer lonely.

Zhu Houye was knocked to the ground and almost fainted. After being frightened, several guards rushed up and carefully helped him up.

Only then did I realize that half of Zhu Houye's face was swollen, with a few teeth falling to the ground and blood in his mouth.

His eyes were closed, and it seemed that he had not reacted for a moment. Several guards were afraid that he would have something to do, but at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, took a few heavy breaths, and then looked up at Ye Chunqiu fiercely.

The wound on his face made him feel unbearable. He immediately said, "Look for your father, look for your father, go for your father... Ye Chunqiu... turned against... he turned against... he wanted to kill him, he must kill him..."

Ye Chunqiu was still very calm, with a few calm smiles on his face. At this time, he was even planning to turn around and leave with Tang Bohu and Deng Jian.

But Deng Jian was shocked.

Looking at Zhu Houye's embarrassing look, Chunqiu was cruel enough, but beating a prince... what is the consequence?

Deng Jian's mind instantly mechanically flashed through many articles in the Ming Dynasty. Whether it was the Ming Dynasty or the Grand Prize, there were all kinds of preferential treatments to the royal family. Then, Deng Jian shivered deeply. He knew very well that this was not something that could be easily given up.

"Chunqiu..." Deng Jian looked at Ye Chunqiu half angry and half worriedly.

Why are you meddling for nosy business? Are you crazy?

But he didn't say anything in his heart.

Ye Chunqiu looked at Deng Jian’s complicated expression and said to him gently: “Brother Deng, let’s go.”

Deng Jian looked at Ye Chunqiu quietly, looking at Ye Chunqiu's still calm look, he was so angry that he really wanted to scold Ye Chunqiu, but...

"Okay." Deng Jian didn't say anything bad in the end, just nodded.

At this time, Zhu Houye behind him said in a vague way: "I must die if I don't know what I know, and I must let Ye Chunqiu die without a place to die."

He said, and several guards were trying to lift him up. Suddenly, a figure rushed over like a rabbit. The guards couldn't react in time. When they saw the person clearly, they were shocked.

It was the censor Deng Jian.

Just a moment ago, Deng Jian felt that Ye Chunqiu was in a false sense, but he suddenly picked up the knife. The knife was originally the dead guard who fell on the ground after Ye Chunqiu raised the knife and fell down. At this moment, he held the long sword, and was like a warrior who was determined to rush towards Zhu Houye with resolute resoluteness.

Another crazy one.

Several guards thought they were terrified today. First, Tang Bohu was crazy, then Ye Chunqiu, and then, this guy was obviously even more cruel.

And all this was too fast, Deng Jian did not hesitate at all, and he even seemed very calm, without any delay.
Chapter completed!