Zhu Zhili felt at ease.

He looked up at the screen and stared deeply at the motionless figure.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Your Majesty... I am a royal family and I have heard many rumors outside."

After the screen... Emperor Hongzhi looked tired: "What rumors."

Everyone in the hall was extremely quiet.

Everyone listened carefully to the conversation between Emperor Hongzhi and Zhu Zhili.

His Majesty's voice was obviously extremely exhausted, and a sentence seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

In addition, it was diagnosed with tuberculosis before, which was already terminally ill. Now... Zhu Zhili suddenly attacked, obviously, there is something to rely on.

Zhu Zhili looked up and looked at the screen, staring at the lifelike paintings on the screen, his eyes became firm, he pursed his lips slightly, and then he said word by word.

"When Emperor Taizu Gao was still alive, in order to avoid suffering from his descendants, he was granted the title of sons and kings. After that, Jianwen ascended the throne, believed in villains' slander, and strongly advocated the reduction of the vassals. Emperor Wen rose up in anger and gathered dozens of soldiers, experienced hundreds of battles, defeated Jianwen, and now he won the world."

He paused for a while, swallowed, and then continued to speak vigorously.

"Since Emperor Wen, the court was generally generous to the kings and relatives. Because they were both emperors and nobles, they were descendants of Emperor Taizu Gao, and they were blood relatives. However... His Majesty believed Fang Jifan and summoned the clans to the capital. The clans came to the capital and looked around. They were originally nobles of the emperor and a thousand golds. When they came here, it was not easy to live there. In order to live in the capital, everyone took out all their savings and purchased real estate. The family members had to be resettled. The guards and slaves needed to provide them with a place to shelter from the wind and rain. It was difficult for everyone to stand firm."

"Your Majesty... Zhu Jiancheng, the general of the auxiliary country, was also the descendant of Emperor Taizu, and was a branch of the King of Jin. He also came to the capital and purchased real estate. However, because he was in trouble in the capital, he could not pay the loan on credit. The money house drove him out of the house and took his house away. His house was gone, and he even owed a large sum of silver to the money house. Your Majesty... Speaking of which, he was His Majesty's uncle, and said something that should not be said, why did he fall into this situation? He was really angry and couldn't stand this tone, so he wanted to commit suicide by hanging himself overnight. Fortunately, his family discovered it in time, so he was rescued..."

Speaking of this...

Zhu Zhiliu became emotional.

His eyes were red and his voice was filled with miserable and miserable.

When many clans heard this, they couldn't help but lower their heads and kept silent.

When the clans came to Beijing, their situations were naturally good and bad. Some people used this to make a fortune, while others encountered misfortune.

Emperor Hongzhi behind the screen did not speak, but squinted his eyes slightly and maintained a listening attitude.

Seeing that Emperor Hongzhi did not say anything, Zhu Zhili took a deep breath and looked sad before continuing.

"But this is Your Majesty's will. Since I am a relative of the royal country, I can naturally understand the difficulties of the emperor. Therefore... even if I encounter many misfortunes in this capital, I will never dare to ask Your Majesty for being arbitrarily. It is not easy to live in the capital, but I am willing to accept it. Gradually, I live in this capital, and each... has his own career, which gradually stabilizes. However... in just a few years, in the blink of an eye, Your Majesty was encouraged by the treacherous ministers and even enfeoffed him, and urged him to take advantage of the vassal."

"Your Majesty..." Zhu Jieli said, and actually knelt down and said with a sigh: "Your Majesty, I can no longer help but torture. I am not a bronze and iron bone, but also a flesh and blood body. I will come when summoned and swayed. Your Majesty is the emperor. This is nothing wrong. I dare not complain, but... I really can't help. Your Majesty's order, and many royal relatives cried all the way, countless relatives were in panic all day long. Your Majesty, I am your Majesty's closest relatives, but... Who is it? I want to separate my flesh and blood, and I want me to suffer these sins and sufferings..."

When he said this, tears were shedding his clothes.

These words moved many people.

Even many civil officials frowned slightly, feeling a little too much.

They have empathy.

Who doesn’t buy a house and who doesn’t owe a loan?

Even the royal relatives and relatives are like this. Can these civil officials still survive?

Many clan relatives were even more indignant and all looked angry.

Zhu Zhili did not feel disrespectful to the emperor from beginning to end.

But everywhere, they stand on the standpoint of the clans and consider the future for them.

Therefore, the temple fell silent.

Everyone stared at the screen carefully, and nervously looked at the shadow behind the screen.

Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Jilai with a smile.

It took a long time...

The shadow behind the screen suddenly moved, and everyone looked at it nervously.

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly said, "Who is the treacherous minister mentioned by your family?"

This question was asked.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed to be about to suffocate.

Uneasy emotions spread.

It seems that people realize that a storm has begun to brew.

Standing at this storm, it seems that at any time, the hurricane will tear the flesh and blood of many people into pieces.

Emperor Hongzhi's voice was very soft and his speech was very gentle.

But... this rhetorical question was like a bolt of lightning, or a sharp sword, piercing through the tranquility before the storm came.

Zhu Zhili also fell into silence.

His heart...beats into his throat.

It's time to see the picture.

When you say a name, it means that you have no turning back.

After a brief silence, he gritted his teeth: "Fang...Ji...Fan!"

Although everyone guessed this name, when Zhu Jieli slowly spoke the name from his mouth... it still made everyone's already uneasy hearts, and a huge rock was thrown into the raging waves and the wind blew up.

With countless eyes, he subconsciously looked at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan felt the scrutiny of everyone, so he had to bite the bullet and come out: "I am wronged, my son is loyal, and I can see the light of day!"

What is surprising is that Fang Jifan did not defend himself too much today.

This is something Zhu Zhili couldn't imagine.

After the screen, he fell into silence again.

Zhu Zhili stared at Fang Jifan and sneered.

"Hmph, if you can see the sun, can Duke Qi live to this day? Not to mention other things, the Crown Prince, when he was young, was polite, which is well-known. But since he was hanging with you, look, look at what the Crown Prince has become. Your Majesty is seriously ill, and to such an extent, this disease of tuberculosis is an incurable disease. Your Majesty is in front of you, but Your Majesty... Where is the Crown Prince...? It is said that those who are close to the vermilion are red, those who are close to the ink are black, Fang Jifan, look in the mirror and see whether you are black or white. If you have the ability, take out your heart and show it to everyone."

Fang Jifan felt that Zhu Jili was insulting his IQ.

Your uncle.

I took out my heart, can I still live?

It seems... Zhu Zhili thought he had seized Fang Jifan's weakness.

Zhu Jieli laughed: "Haha, this is something that has never happened in ancient and modern times. In all dynasties, has the emperor seriously ill and the prince ignored it? Duke of Qi, is this your instigation, is it your plan?"

Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Zhili, whose blue veins burst out from his excited forehead, and he could feel that the anger in the palace was accumulating and his anger was soaring.

In the front, we cried about the difficulties encountered by the clans and cried, which had already resonated with many people.

After that, the hat of great filial piety was sacrificed.

Filial piety is the foundation of a person. If an official loses his father, he still needs to be obeyed for three years. What's going on with the prince now?

Why not explain clearly?

Zhu Zhili was like an angry leopard, staring at Fang Jifan, looking at him like a knife, as if he wanted to see through him and see through.

The emperor will not be wrong.

By the same token, the prince will not be wrong.

The emperor is not wrong, so is the guilt of tying the clan relatives related to your Fang Jifan?

If the prince is unfilial, it must be the villain who instigates him... it is not your Fang Jifan.

Because Fang Jifan and the prince were closest, they could almost be said to be inseparable.

"Enough!" After the screen, Emperor Hongzhi's voice seemed impatient.

But... many people were excited about it.

Many relatives, with resentment on their faces, had Zhu Jieli beaten their heads, and now they are ready to rush.

Someone suddenly walked out of the way, bowed to the ground, kowtowed, and then burst into tears.

Some people also speak righteously and want to speak out and say something.

Zhu Zhili shouted: "Your Majesty... Is it necessary to tolerate the traitor? I only hope that Your Majesty can wake up..."

"Who said... the prince was unfilial!"

The man behind the screen interrupted Zhu Zhili's words.

The sound was soft, but cold, and even... no emotion.

Zhu Zhili was stunned and looked at the shadow behind the screen with confusion.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he had to kowtow.

Emperor Hongzhi said lightly: "Come, remove the screen..."

Xiao Jing was on the side, watching all this coldly.

He had only one thought in his mind.

All sentient beings are suffering, and everything is empty.
To be continued...