Ming Dynasty: Abandoned baby at the beginning, Zhu let me be the emperor

"Brother, how does it feel to kill someone for the first time?"

The innkeeper went to boil water, and Zhu Ming and others waited on the first floor.

After a period of silence, Zhu Yunhuan saw that Zhu Yunwen had recovered from the panic of his first murder, so he smiled and joked.

"Fortunately."

When asked by Zhu Yunwen, Zhu Yunwen recalled the feeling of his sword cutting the big man's neck.

The guy's blood was still splattered on his body and had not been wiped off.

Thinking about it now, I still feel a little scared.

He sighed again and looked at his two younger brothers, Zhu Ming and Zhu Yunhuan.

It was my first time killing someone, and I was terrified.

Not only did his two brothers not behave in any unusual way, they seemed to be doing something very ordinary.

Zhu Yunhuan took the initiative to attack and was the bravest among the three brothers.

I have seen another side of them.

"My three lords, the water is ready."

The innkeeper put the water in place, opened the door, and seeing that the atmosphere between the three people was a little awkward, he was stunned for a moment, but still mustered up the courage to walk in.

The conversation was interrupted, and Zhu Ming and Zhu Yunwen didn't say anything more.

Zhu Yunwen stood up silently. The smell of blood on his body was unbearable for him.

Seeing this, Zhu Ming looked at Zhu Yunhuan beside him, then stood up and turned to go to his room.

Only Zhu Yunhuan, for some reason, did not move and just sat there.

"Miss Xu, I wonder if I can be alone with her for a while."

After the doors of Zhu Ming and Zhu Yunwen's rooms were closed, he slowly raised his head, looked at Xu Miaojin, and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Ruan."

Xu Miaojin did not comment, but just turned around and looked at Mu Ruanjun beside her.

In this kind of thing, what she says doesn't count.

Mu Ruanjun was born dignified and beautiful, and was a lady from a noble family.

These princes and grandchildren of the emperor are no exception, so it is normal for them to be tempted.

"Ah."

Mu Ruanjun just nodded silently and didn't say much.

After getting Mu Ruanjun's response, Xu Miaojin finally spoke: "It's fine as long as Ruanjun doesn't say anything, but if you dare to bully her, I will teach you a lesson even if you are the emperor's grandson."

After threatening Zhu Yunhuan for a while, she followed him upstairs to wash up.

Zhu Yunhuan could only smile awkwardly in the direction of Xu Miaojin. He just had some questions to ask and had no other intentions. But now it seemed that Xu Miaojin had misunderstood him.

"Prince, do you have something to ask me?"

As soon as Xu Miaojin left, Mu Ruanjun raised her head and looked at Zhu Yunxun, her red lips slightly parted.

She also didn't know why Prince Zhu Yunhuan wanted to see her.

Zhu Yunxun did not rush to answer Mu Ruanjun's question, but looked towards Zhu Yunwen's room upstairs, then lowered his voice and asked carefully: "Do you know witchcraft?"

Mu Ruanjun's use of poison to deal with those thieves before really opened his eyes.

"I learned some when I was stationed in Yunnan with my father."

Mu Ruanjun hesitated for a while, and finally nodded slightly.

She has already used the Gu, so saying it again won't seem like she is trying to cover up something.

"The prince was previously imprisoned by His Majesty for practicing witchcraft."

She raised her head and looked at Zhu Yunhuan seriously, and once again brought up the fact that he had been imprisoned.

If an ordinary person had been taught a lesson like this by Zhu Yuanzhang, he would have stayed away from the art of witchcraft.

Why is it that Zhu Yunhuan is not afraid at all, but instead takes the initiative to ask questions?

“It’s all about the past.”

After hearing what Mu Ruanjun said, Zhu Yunhuan looked sad and sighed helplessly.

Mu Ruanjun also heard a lot of stories from this sigh.

She looked directly into Zhu Yunxun's eyes and lowered her voice like him: "Zhu Ming once asked me about the matter of the tranquilizing flower. It should be related to you."

She still remembered having seen the calming flower at Zhu Ming's place.

The calming flower is a kind of poison-inducing thing.

Now it seems that Zhu Ming was inquiring about this kind of thing for Zhu Yunhuan at that time.

"Yes."

Seeing this, Zhu Yunhuan did not argue much, but simply nodded and admitted it.

"Can you teach me the art of witchcraft?"

His expression was extremely serious, and there was no trace of joking in his expression.

"why?"

Mu Ruanjun was not as carefree as Xu Miaojin. When he heard that Zhu Yunhuan wanted him to teach him the art of witchcraft, he immediately became alert.

When asked by Mu Ruanjun, Zhu Yunhuan did not answer but remained silent.

Seeing that Zhu Yunhuan no longer responded, Mu Ruanjun's expression also turned cold.

The three of them, the emperor's grandsons, were already caught in the vortex of the crown prince's power struggle.

She didn't want to be involved.

"There are some things I can't tell anyone."

Zhu Yunhuan's voice trembled and he shook his head helplessly.

"I promise I won't get you into trouble."

After a moment of silence, Zhu Yunhuan raised his head again and looked at Mu Ruanjun with firm eyes.

He knew Mu Ruanjun's concerns.

She was far away in Yunnan with Mu Ying, so there was no need for her to get involved in the power struggle in the capital.

As a real man, he takes responsibility for his own actions.

Seeing Zhu Yunhuan answer so confidently, Mu Ruanjun was not shaken.

She walked past Zhu Yunhuan silently and slowly went upstairs.

"I won't teach you until you give me an answer that satisfies me."

After saying this, Mu Ruanjun went up the stairs, leaving Zhu Yunhuan alone in silence.

It was okay to teach people witchcraft, but she had no intention of involving anyone.

So even though she was Xu Miaojin's good friend, she didn't help Zhu Ming much.

As long as Xu Miaojin is safe, she won't care whether Zhu Ming lives or dies.

Zhu Yunhuan watched Mu Ruanjun's figure disappear and sat there, unwilling to speak.

"Aren't you going to wash up?"

It was not until Zhu Ming came down with wet hair and looked at Zhu Yunhuan who was still sitting there without saying a word that he opened his mouth and called out.

Afraid that Zhu Ming and the others would notice something unusual, Zhu Yunhuan stood up and curled his lips: "I'll go right away."

"Your Highness, what should I do with these clothes?"

After Zhu Ming, Zhu Yunwen also walked out of the room and changed into clean clothes.

Zhang Yong held the changed clothes in his hands, walked forward and asked in a low voice.

Zhu Yunwen did not say anything, but looked at the clothes in Zhang Yong's hand with disgust.

Even after washing, he could still vaguely smell the faint smell of blood coming from these clothes.

"Throw it away."

Zhu Yunwen waved his hand. As the grandson of the emperor, he would never allow himself to be tainted by such a foul smell.

Even clothes are the same.

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yong nodded and walked out of the inn holding the clothes.

"what happened?"

After deciding what to do with the clothes, Zhu Yunwen looked down at Zhu Ming and Zhu Yunhuan downstairs and asked a question.

Are these two guys saying something behind my back again?