This is the cup of poisonous wine that first appeared in front of Zhu Yunxi when the Imperial College supervisors gathered to cause trouble in front of Xi'an Gate.

But that time, due to various reasons, the old man finally took it back into the wooden box.

But today, after only a month or so, I was finally given the gift.

How stupid you are!

Zhu Yunxi stared in the direction of the East Palace and sighed in his heart.

Sun Gou'er, who was about to rush to the East Palace, had not left yet and reminded him in a low voice: "Third Master, all the officials from all ministries are here."

Zhu Yunxi looked sideways at the Zhongji Palace Square in front of him. In the past few days, the officials from various departments and offices in the palace were already arriving in a hurry.

Zhu Yunxi's heart moved slightly and he quickly got out of the way: "General Manager, go and get busy."

After he finished speaking, he walked around, leaving Sun Cheng and others outside the Zhongji Hall. He walked towards the Zhongji Hall alone from the passage given by the numerous Imperial Guards officers and soldiers in front of him.

"Grandpa!"

"My grandson is back!"

Standing outside the palace gate, Zhu Yunxi shouted loudly.

Then he listened carefully to the movements in the palace.

With the sound of the palace door opening, Zhu Yunxi unexpectedly discovered that the person who opened the door was Shan Yongnian, the old envoy of Taiyuan Hospital who had not seen him for many days.

Shan Yongnian looked at Zhu Yunxi and smiled kindly: "Your Highness, please enter the palace."

After finishing speaking, Shan Yongnian noticed the blood on Zhu Yunxi's body, and his heart jumped.

Zhu Yunxi went straight into the palace and went all the way to the side hall.

On the bed where the old man usually rests, Crown Prince Zhu Biao is lying calmly on it, with only an imperceptible trace of blood on his face.

Around him, several imperial doctors were busy.

The hall is filled with herbal scented air, with a faint smell of garlic.

On the soft couch beside him, the old man was leaning on the soft pillow.

With just one glance, Zhu Yunxi could see the anger in the old man's heart. That gloomy and livid face was already filled with overwhelming murderous intent.

The old man glanced at the prince on the bed from time to time, his eyes filled with endless worries and a rare fear in the past.

Zhu Yunxi stepped forward, threw up his skirt, and knelt down on the ground: "Grandpa, my grandchildren have all come back from this!"

His voice is extremely loud.

Zhu Yuanzhang only raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at Zhu Yunxi kneeling in front of him intact, with a smile of relief finally showing on his face as silent as an abyss.

With a hoarse voice, Zhu Yuanzhang spoke with some difficulty: "I'm back... It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back..."

The founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who reshaped the orthodox king for the Central Plains, exposed his own weakness as never before.

Zhu Yunxi also felt a blockage in his heart.

In front of you is your grandpa, and lying next to you on the bed is your father.

Thinking about the old man's love for me in the past, which can even be said to be pampering. Thinking about the still unconscious prince beside him, his gentle advice and care for me.

Even if Zhu Yunxi is made of iron, he will feel sorry for him.

"My grandson came back late! My grandson is incompetent and cannot fulfill his filial piety in front of his grandfather and father."

This time, Zhu Yunxi's eyes naturally turned red.

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this cry and blamed himself, he felt pain in his heart.

The prince of the Ming Dynasty, whom he had high hopes for, has been unconscious for more than half a month.

The grandson of the Ming Emperor who he carefully protected was ambushed by a rebel when he returned to the palace today.

Angry rage ignited from Zhu Yuanzhang's chest.

He suppressed the anger in his heart: "It will be good if you come back. Once you come back, we will feel relieved."

Zhu Yunxi had already stood up and walked to the old man's side.

He knew that the old man's life was not over yet, but at the moment he couldn't tell whether the old man was really worried and in pain because the prince was seriously ill, which led to the illness of the holy body.

"Grandpa, you must take care of your dragon body."

Zhu Yuanzhang stretched out his hand looking a little weak and patted Zhu Yunxi's arm: "Go and see your father."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang's face showed a trace of frustrated death.

Although he didn't want to admit it, in his heart, he had begun to waver as to whether the prince could wake up.

Zhu Yunxi nodded and silently walked to the prince's bedside.

However, at this time, officials from various ministries and yamen who were waiting in the palace had already walked in.

All the officials walked up to Zhu Yuanzhang, waved their official robes, and knelt on the ground.

"I am waiting for the death penalty, but the traitors in the court have conspired against me, causing turmoil in the palace, putting your majesty in danger, and the emperor's grandson being ambushed. Please punish your majesty..."

The palace gradually became quiet as hundreds of officials apologized.

On one side, only the prince's rapid and slow breathing reached everyone's ears.

Zhu Yunxi was walking halfway, turned around and looked silently at his eyes, which seemed to be as heavy as a million stones, leaving only a gap.

In the long waiting of hundreds of officials.

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand weakly and pointed tremblingly at Zhu Yunxi aside.

Under the nervous gaze of the officials, everyone seemed to realize something and glanced at Zhu Yunxi thoughtfully.

I saw Zhu Yuanzhang saying word by word, intermittently: "The emperor's grandson... the emperor's grandson is pure filial piety, the state... is in danger, the prince is ill, I... take care of the illness... the emperor's grandson can supervise the country..."

The emperor’s grandson supervises the country!

The emperor finally made this decision!

Countless silent thoughts were flying in the hall.

Immediately, almost in a breath.

Hundreds of officials fell to the ground and kowtowed: "I accept the order to assist in supervising the country, stabilize the government, and stabilize the country."

Those present were all famous Yamen Zhengyintang officials in the Ming Dynasty.

Faced with this critical moment that the Ming Dynasty had never experienced before, they all expressed their positions and attitudes.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhu Yuanzhang's head shook as if he had fallen asleep.

At this time, Zhu Yunxi was still immersed in the matter of supervising the country. Seeing that the old man seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Everyone, grandpa is tired now. Please wait outside the hall."

The officials took the order and stood up silently. Their eyes kept moving on the three people here, the grandfather and grandson of the Tian family, and silently retreated outside the palace.

This is the moment.

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Sun Gou'er, who had gone to the East Palace to offer wine, rushed back sweating profusely.

Under the confused gazes of all the officials, Sun Gouer slid to his knees in front of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, the Crown Princess resists..."

"Shut up!"

Zhu Yunxi's brows jumped wildly, he quickly interrupted Sun Gouer's report, and glanced at the officials who had not yet left the palace.

And the officials who clearly heard the few words spoken by Sun Gou'er were already sweating on their backs.

What is the princess resisting?

Everyone thought of one word.

Resist the decree!

What decree was the Crown Princess resisting?

There was a mutiny at Xuanwumen today!

On the steps outside the Zhongji Palace, there are still faint traces of blood that have not been washed away!

No one dared to stay any longer and quickly walked out of Zhongji Hall.

In the hall, Zhu Yunxi was already full of anger, glaring at Sun Gouer who had forgotten the rules at this time.

He glanced at the old man who seemed to have fallen asleep.

I felt very upset for a while.

Doesn’t Mr. Lu even want the last bit of dignity now?

She still wants to struggle to her death?

Sun Gouer also reacted at this time and kept kowtowing: "The old slave is guilty of death! The old slave is guilty of death! The old slave is guilty of death!"

It seems that this dog slave kowtows too loudly.
To be continued...