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Chapter 681: How can innovation be without bloodshed?(2/2)

Think of this.

Zhu Biao's sight was blocked by a big, dark face full of resentment.

It’s the second eldest child, Zhu Xiang.

Zhu Xi was wearing ordinary clothes at the moment. There was some dust on them, as if he had just come back from outside.

The resentment on his face seemed to make a sound.

Zhu Biao was frightened by this ugly face and couldn't help but shrink back.

"Why are you back?"

According to the agenda, Zhu Xi should be running errands in the Xiangyang, Hanzhong, and Xi'an areas at this time, and should not be standing in front of him in Beijing.

Zhu Xi was a little bored. He looked at the large group of chattering ladies and dolls in front of him. He turned his head to look at the two palace maids in front of him, frowned and waved his hand.

"Everyone, get down! Everyone, get down! I want to talk to the prince."

The maids quickly left without even putting aside the work at hand.

The private comments about Prince Qin in the palace in the past two years have been very frightening. Everyone said that Prince Qin's name is now out there and can make children stop crying.

If a family is troubled by evil spirits and the family is uneasy, as long as a colorful portrait of Prince Qin is posted on the front door, everything will be fine within two or three days.

There are many sayings.

But overall, Prince Qin is very scary.

Seeing how the palace maid was afraid of Zhu Biao, Zhu Biao couldn't help but snorted.

"You have been so murderous all day long, so be careful and accumulate some evil virtue. No matter how many people you kill, you still have to smile on your face. Do you want everyone to know that you are murderous?"

Zhu Xiang still curled his lips and sat down on the ground.

He said indifferently: "It's better for people to be afraid of me. I'm a prince. If I smile all day long, is it because I go to those people's homes for dinner?"

Zhu Biao hummed: "I'm too lazy to talk to you. I just want to do things later and don't make so much noise. I've heard from people in the Metropolitan Procuratorate that you can bring people to the door in the middle of the night and give people to the whole family.

Convicted and beheaded. If you kill a whole family in the middle of the night, then hundreds of families will not be able to sleep peacefully for a whole night."

Zhu Xi sat on the ground and looked at the prince sideways.

He mumbled and said: "When I first came back, why did I hear that you, brother, were going to handle a big case in Zhili and go to jail? I also heard that this case could involve tens of thousands of people?"

Zhu Biao turned his head and glanced at Lao Er lightly: "Oh? Is this why you came back?"

Zhu Xi immediately shook his head.

"You don't dare. I live so far away in Hanzhong. How can I know what you are doing, brother?"

Zhu Biao just hummed twice and turned to look at the crowd in the courtyard: "Tell me, why are you coming back this time?"

Zhu Xi put his hands on the ground, moved closer, and whispered: "I just want to ask if I can go back to the palace when I go back to Xi'an for business."

Zhu Biao turned his head and looked at Lao Er.

Zhu Fang immediately raised his hands: "Brother, you don't know, I have passed by Xi'an Mansion several times on errands in the past two years, but I never came home once. Even in ancient times, Dayu's flood control was only done three times.

My brother, I have failed to enter my home more than three times."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Xi couldn't help but look at Zhu Biao with his little eyes, as if he really wanted to go back to the palace when he was doing business in Xi'an nearby.

Zhu Biao just patted the armrest with his palm: "Is this all you want?"

"Isn't it?" Zhu Chen raised his head and said: "Good brother, in addition to working outside, I am also serving the ancestors in the Ancestral Temple. But my brother is also a human being. Those bastards below spend all day getting some beauties to give away.

I went to my brother's bed, but I sent him back as he was. Brother, you know..."

Zhu Biao didn't speak, just looked at Zhu Xi silently.

After a while, just when Zhu Xiang's back began to feel numb, Zhu Biao suddenly stretched out his hand.

There was a snap.

A crisp sound came from Zhu Xi's forehead.

Zhu Biao stared: "Tell the truth! If you don't behave honestly, you will kneel in front of your mother!"

Since ancient times, elder brothers are like fathers.

At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang and a group of civil and military officials were busy conquering the country. Empress Ma and the boss were in charge of the affairs in this family.

Just like what Zhu Biao is doing now, Empress Ma only wants to raise these children well and watch from a distance to ensure that these children do not go astray.

For the rest, Zhu Biao is in charge of these younger brothers.

A smile gradually appeared on Zhu Xi's face, and he once again approached Zhu Biao.

"Actually, I was originally going to rush back to see if I could find the old man. Later, I heard that the old man was in the southwest, so I checked several places on the road back to Beijing again.

I checked and checked, but we were already outside the capital. Just as I was about to turn around and walk back, I heard someone saying that my brother was going to start a big case and set up a big prison, so I hurriedly entered the city and entered the palace."

This does make sense.

The imperial court now often does things to look back on when it comes to new policies, in order to prevent local officials from deceiving the superiors and concealing the truth from others.

Zhu Biao's expression softened a little: "The imperial court had several major cases in the past few years, but now it's just a matter of compliance. Are you going to cry out for injustice for these people?"

He knew that it was impossible for the second son to plead for the injustice of those below him.

Zhu Feng chuckled: "My brother is thinking that if you want to start a big case and build a big prison, there will be rivers of blood and tens of thousands of people involved.

Others can't do this well, and they don't do it solidly, but I have experience, so why not leave this matter to my brother.

Whoever displeases you, brother, just asks someone to give you a name, and my brother will kill him and his whole family."

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Chapter completed!
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