A few days ago, he was able to take advantage of these people's excitement and paint them a rosy picture, but now that they have calmed down, this trick no longer works!

As time passes by.

Zhu Yuanzhang became more and more uneasy and worried. He could only walk back and forth by the window with his hands behind his back, looking anxious.

Lan Yu entered the front hall and hasn't come out for a long time. Could it be...

But at this time.

There seemed to be a faint sound of rustling footsteps.

Next was the door from the front hall to the middle hall, which opened with a creaky sound. The candlelight at night vaguely illuminated the outlines of Zhu Yunhuan and Lan Yu.

"Uncle, this way please."

Seeing Zhu Yunhuan's timid look, Zhu Yuanzhang stretched out his hand and gestured in the direction of the central hall where he was, indicating Lan Yu to come towards the central hall.

Then Zhu Yunhuan was in front, and Lan Yu was half a step behind.

He really came to the Central Palace!

Zhu Yuanzhang's heart skipped a beat, his muscles tensed, and his scalp went numb instantly.

"Damn it! Why are they coming towards us in the middle of the night?"

"What did they say in there?"

"That brat has a grin on his face...could it be..."

"Wait! Chang Sheng, Zhang Yi, Zhu Shou, Cao Xing... they've also been led to our central hall!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was complaining about not being able to see the specific situation in the front hall a moment ago, but now he was panicking...

He took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Then he hurriedly turned around and walked towards the coffin tremblingly, secretly complaining in his heart: "No! What are these people going to do!?"

“Calm down! Calm down!”

"I don't think they've discovered me. I'm alone in the middle hall right now. There's no need to mobilize so many troops to attack me!"

Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly climbed into the coffin, while secretly analyzing himself to prepare himself mentally, calm himself, and try his best to steady his breathing.

Just laid down in the coffin.

The footsteps of varying depths outside gradually became clearer.

It was obvious that a group of people were really coming towards him.

He just didn't know what these people were doing in front of his coffin and memorial tablet for? — To mourn? They were more happy than anyone else that he was dead...

Not long after.

A group of people came and pushed open the door of the nave.

As everyone paused before the tablet, someone couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, why did you summon us to the deceased Majesty's 'body' and tablet so late at night?"

His tone was full of confusion.

At the same time, there was also a sense of guilt.

Admittedly, if Zhu Yuanzhang had jumped out at this time, this group of people would have picked up their swords faster than anyone else, but now only Zhu Yuanzhang's "corpse" was left lying there. After all, what they did was somewhat shameful, and they were actually a little afraid when facing unknown ghosts and gods.

After all, it is difficult for people in this era to be completely materialistic.

Lan Yu was also somewhat confused and curious, and asked, "Your Majesty, please speak frankly."

He also felt more and more that something was wrong.

After the Huaixi nobles came to his house to complain, he felt that their complaints made sense and immediately went to the palace to find Zhu Yunhuan.

Zhu Yunhuan agreed readily.

But after that, she insisted on inviting him for tea and also called all the other Huaixi nobles over.

Just shout it over.

He even called out to the old man’s tablet…

Zhu Yuanzhang tried his best to hold his breath, and he finally understood what was said - the people were called by Zhu Yunhuan!

Just as he was anxiously guessing Zhu Yunhuan's intentions.

Then Zhu Yunhuan's familiar and gentle voice rang out: "Uncle, uncle, and all the uncles, you are polite."

Zhu Yunhuan bowed slightly.

Although it was just a simple action, everyone present exchanged glances with excitement, and it was obvious that they benefited greatly from it.

A few days ago, Zhu Yunhuan was just the third prince of the Eastern Palace, but now, Zhu Yunhuan has become the supreme ruler, the owner of the dragon throne in the Fengtian Hall!

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