The jailers who came in with their food boxes lost their previous restraint this time.

Seeing a prisoner pushing the food box that had just been put down, a jailer immediately kicked the food box over with his foot, causing the food to scatter on the floor in an instant.

"It's better to die of hunger than to die of hunger."

An old jailer shook his head and looked regretfully at the fat meat and wine glasses scattered on the ground. He held a pole and looked at the fence of the cell. After sighing, he led the young jailers.

Keep walking inside.

In the deepest part of the prison, there are several cells with small openings on the top, revealing the light outside. All the prisoners are kneeling to the ground towards a cell.

Pan Boyong was in a state of confusion at the moment.

According to my own assumptions, Henan Province has really become chaotic.

Even though he was in prison, since the rebellion began all over Henan Province, news had spread into the cell through the gossips of the jailers.

He also knew that the Wanmin Letter to impeach the emperor's grandson and petition to depose the emperor's grandson had also been sent to Yingtian City.

He originally thought that the imperial court and Kaifeng Mansion would fall into chaos.

But he did not expect that the imperial army and horses seemed to have known about the chaos in Henan Province early in the morning, and the troops and horses from all directions rushed to all parts of Henan Province with lightning speed.

"Your Highness!"

Pan Boyong knelt in front of Zhou Wang Zhu Ju, and spoke with a moved expression, revealing uneasiness in his words.

Zhu Ru just got up with Xiaoguang, and now he is sitting in front of a bronze mirror, combing his hair.

Without the help of the maids in Prince Zhou's Mansion, Zhu Rui finally learned to take care of his own honor as a prince.

Hearing Pan Boyong's cry, Zhu Ju just glanced sideways silently and continued to organize his outfit in prison.

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The prince of the Ming Dynasty must not lose his royal dignity even if he is in prison!

Outside the cell, the footsteps of the guards delivering meals were getting closer and closer.

Pan Boyong was frightened and frightened. He crawled forward on the ground twice and reached Zhu Ju's feet.

"Your Highness, please save us."

"I know that I am guilty. Now Zhu Yunxi has gone crazy and vowed to kill me and others. Now only His Highness can save me and others."

"Your Highness has given you the grace to survive today. I will do my best in the future and die to repay His Highness's kindness."

Zhu Zhu gathered his neatly combed hair together, picked up a red ribbon, wrapped it around the roots a few times, and then tied it.

Finally, he turned his head and looked left and right.

So handsome!

Zhu Ju silently praised himself in his heart.

Then he lowered his head slightly and looked at Pan Boyong, who was crawling at his feet.

Zhu Ting smiled helplessly: "The inspector should know that now everyone in Henan Province respects my nephew, and the government orders are unparalleled. No one in Henan Province dares to disobey him. If he wants to kill you, what will happen to me?

Take action to save you? In fact, I am very scared right now, lest my nephew will inflict crimes on me!"

"Everyone, it's time to eat."

Outside the cell, the jailers finally walked over after distributing food boxes. The old jailer took a wooden stick and looked at the cell fence, staring blankly at the high-ranking big shots in the cell in the past.

When Pan Boyong heard this, his whole body trembled violently, and he immediately stretched out his hands to hug Zhu Ju's calf tightly.

In the cells on both sides, the officials who used to be the mainstay of the officialdom of Henan Province were already crying and howling.

Pan Boyong's whole body was trembling, and he was so frightened that he twitched from time to time, but his hands tightly hugged Zhu Ju's calf.

"Your Highness, I am an official in Henan Province, and the Zhou Dynasty is a vassal in Kaifeng. Your Highness and I are one and the same. I am guilty, so why is Your Highness? Your Highness, please think twice. Saving your ministers is like going through fire and water."

Zhu Ting finally frowned and looked down at the calf that was stained black because of Pan Boyong's hands with disdain.

He twitched his legs and broke away from Pan Boyong's arms.

Zhu Ju looked down at Pan Boyong with cold eyes: "Pan Boyong, are you saying that I, like you, are all rebellious ministers and sycophants of the Ming Dynasty?"

Pan Boyong's heart tightened and he shook his head repeatedly: "I don't dare! I made a mistake. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Zhu Rui snorted coldly: "What if I forgive you or not? It's not the one who wants to kill you..."

"It's Zhu Yunxi! It's the man who deceived His Majesty and usurped power!" Pan Boyong spoke loudly.

Snap!

Zhu Tong finally raised his hand with murderous intent and slapped Pan Boyong in the face who had just raised his head.

"It's you! It's you who killed yourselves!"

Zhu's voice was as cold as frost for a moment, and there was no trace of emotion on his face: "All the land under the name of Prince Zhou's Mansion has been handed over to the Chief Envoy Si Yamen.

The oppression of servants committed by the Zhou royal family has been transferred to Si Yamen, the envoy for punishment.

This king's apology memorial is also sent to Yingtian.

Do you really think that even if I have broken the law, I will be imprisoned with you?

Are you worthy?"

Zhu Rui doesn't want to pretend anymore. Anyway, after three quarters past noon today, these people will no longer have anything to do with the world.

Pan Boyong was frightened and looked up at the indifferent His Royal Highness the King of Zhou. He collapsed on the ground in fear and jumped back a few times with his hands on the ground.

"It's you! It's you...you did it!"

Pan Boyong pointed at Zhu Li with a trembling expression: "It was you who forced Henan Province to rebel! Even without me waiting, Henan Province would still be in chaos!"

In an instant, Pan Boyong understood everything that happened in Henan Road this year.

All the events are connected together one by one.

The big net that had been opened before anyone noticed it made Pan Boyong terrified.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Grand Sun, please move away."

The old jailer opened the cell, put aside Pan Boyong's journey meal, and then bowed to Zhu Xi.

Zhu Tie nodded, hummed indifferently, raised his arms to straighten his chest and robe, then put one hand in front of his abdomen, the other behind his back, and stepped forward.

Pan Boyong looked at this picture, everything was speechless, but it confirmed his conjecture extremely strongly.

This is the big picture.

A big picture with the entire Henan Road as a chessboard!

Pan Boyong's neck trembled, he opened his arms, and fell backwards on the cold ground of the cell. His eyes were calmly staring at the small window on the top of the cell that shed the morning light.

It seemed that through this small window, he had already heard the sounds of fighting in Kaifeng City outside the cell.

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