On the way here, Zhu Muqi was thinking about how to persuade King Xing and his son, but he never thought that this would happen here.

Zhu Muqiu was surprised and hurriedly said, "What's wrong with King Xing? I'll go and take a look."

Zhu Muqi was about to enter when suddenly a sinister voice came from beside him: "Uncle, I don't think there is any need."

Zhu Muqi turned his eyes in surprise and looked at the source of the sound. It was Zhu Houguan, who had a cold face and a bottomless look.

Zhu Muqi was a little angry, but Zhu Houcong said, "King Shu, I don't know what my father is doing for? It's because the nobles of the country, our father and son, were humiliated. The father was the son of the late Emperor Chenghua and the younger brother of the late Emperor Hongzhi. Now, even his daughter-in-law cannot be preserved. How can he swallow this tone?"

"Now the family is unfortunate, and it makes people laugh, but I don't know what happened to Uncle Wang here?"

Every word he said was heart-wrenching, but he said it with pain and grief, which made Zhu Muqi feel confused for a moment.

Is this going to be sentenced to death?

How can this matter be good?

This Zhu Houcan spoke so rudely, but... it is understandable...

Zhu Muqi was silent. In front of this nephew, he was stuttering and wondering what to say.

Zhu Houcong said: "Don't you come here, but you want to seek justice for us? If so, my nephew is so grateful. But the Duke of the State is powerful and he instigated Qiqige to humiliate our father and son in front of the world..."

Zhu Muqi then remembered his main purpose here and said, "This is Qiqige's own idea. How can he blame the Duke Zhenguo?"

Although Zhu Houcong was young, a sneer suddenly flashed across his face and said, "Uncle Wang."

It was like a bolt from the blue, and the words "Shu Wang" made Zhu Muqi tremble in his heart.

"It turns out that the uncle was actually here to be the lobbyist of Duke Zhenguo. Ha, Duke, my father has reached such a state of magistrate, and our father and son are also the royal family. This happened, but the uncle still came to be a lobbyist for Duke Zhenguo. The Duke of Zhenguo gave Duke what good things did the brothers not as good as an outsider? Duke of Uncle, please forgive my nephew for rudeness. My nephew thought that the uncle should be standing on the side of Prince Xing's Mansion. If my father had any mistakes, what would the uncle have to face the ancestors and ancestors as the priests?"

"We are unworthy and have been humiliating our family. We are not even as noble as a noble man. Is the uncle who wants to take the opportunity to step on a few steps? My father doesn't want to live anymore. Do you think I will be afraid of death? Is the uncle forced us to be the king of Hunan?"

Zhu Muqi suddenly shuddered and found that he had no power to fight back in front of this young man.

The words of King Xiang were even more shocked. King Xiang was the twelfth son of Taizu. Because Emperor Jianwen wanted to reduce the vassals, he looked for evidence of King Xiang's crime. King Xiang was unwilling to be humiliated, so he summoned all the people in his family and killed his princess and children with fire, and the whole family died. This naturally became evidence of Emperor Jianwen's cruelty and incompetent crime.

He claimed to be the King of Xiang, which meant that he was forced to force him to the point of being anxious, and the Xingwang family simply died.

Thinking of King Xing's life and death unknown, although Zhu Muqi suspected that this might be a bitter plan, he could not put his face down and could not say anything more.

At this moment, Zhu Houcong solemnly bowed to Zhu Muqi and said, "My nephew and Mr. Wang are blood relatives. How can my nephew not know about the reputation of Mr. Wang? Now my father and son have reached the end of their journey. After suffering such humiliation, I need Mr. Wang to make the decision for us. I beg for Mr. Wang..."

At this point, Zhu Houcong was already choked and fell to the feet of the King of Zhou, saying sadly: "Master your father and son."

First, he had a blunt responsibility, then he discussed the family affection between the two sides, and the last sentence of making the decision was miserable, completely breaking Zhu Muqi's psychological defense line!

At this time, why can he still do peace? Zhu Muqi couldn't help but smile bitterly, then helped Zhu Houcan up and said, "Let's go and see your father first."

"Yes." Zhu Houcong stood up obediently and led Zhu Muqi in.

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It was midnight that Zhu Muqi came out of the Honglu Temple with a pale face. As he expected, King Xing committed suicide by hanging himself and was soon discovered, so he naturally did not die, but he suddenly fell ill. Naturally, the father and son were inevitably sad and sad and said a lot to Zhu Muqi. The general meaning was to ask Zhu Muqi, the Zongzheng of the Zongling Mansion, to make decisions for them.

Soon, Fei Hong, the Minister of Rites, rushed to express condolences, and even people came to the palace.

Fei Hong was already scared to death. The beginning of all this came from his bad idea, and everything was developing towards the worst. From offering suggestions at the beginning to Qiqige's heart, he had already started to panic. When King Xing was about to commit suicide, it was said that Ye Chunqiu wanted to be a concubine again. At this time, he was only ashamed in front of King Xing.

The palace asked Liu Jin to come, and said a lot of auspicious words and comforted him. It seemed to be a symbolic meaning, and then he left.

At this time, the night in the capital was chilly, and Zhu Muqiu not only felt cold in his body, but also his heart was very cold.

Since meeting Zhu Youxi, he has never mentioned the Duke of Zhenguo. How could he not know that this is no longer a jealous matter, but a death battle where no one has any way out.

The eunuch outside the Hou hurriedly stepped forward and put on a cloak for Zhu Muqi. Zhu Muqi tightened his body and said to the eunuch under the cold night in the cold wind: "I asked someone to go to Ye's mansion and tell the Duke of Zhenguo immediately, and said, let him let go. Now, don't cause trouble again, he..." Zhu Muqi pondered for a while before slowly saying: "He can't fight."

Sighing, Zhu Muqiu had already gotten into the carriage, and the carriage slowly left in the night wind.

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In the concierge.

Zhu Houcan has already come out of Zhu Youxu's bedroom. Although he is young and as a royal family, he has no worries about food and clothing in this life. However, he still opened the paper and practiced running script. Under the eternal light of the palace shisha, the light and shadow made his side face sharp, like a sharp knife.

At this time, a eunuch stepped in quickly, and Zhu Hou's long eyebrows locked, and he put down his pen.

The eunuch whispered: "Go back to Your Highness, Your Highness, King Zhou, you have left."

"Oh." Zhu Houcon nodded lazily, and then said, "Uncle Wang's face is not very good. Haha, their Zhou Palace has received such great benefits in Zhenguo Palace. How could they care about our Prince Xing Palace's feelings?"
Chapter completed!