"Tell me the truth, how in the world does this have nothing to do with you? It's all because of you!" Zhu Yuanzhang thought of the beginning of this incident, and his already angry mood became even worse. He pointed at Zhu Di and started scolding him.
Hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's angry curse.
Zhu Di felt like a thousand horses were galloping through his heart...
"So that's why?"
"God knows what I'm talking about. Let's face it, even during the heyday of the Zhenguan era, there were always people freezing to death in winter. Besides, winter arrived earlier this year than usual...isn't that normal?"
"You can put the blame on me for this?"
"If you have the time, why don't you go to Yingtian Prefecture and ask your good grandson Zhu Yunhuan? Your good grandson has taken away the firewood of the people of Yingtian Prefecture just to pursue his own unique skills!!! He's far more outrageous than I am!"
Zhu Di lowered his head with a humble look on his face, but he couldn't help but complain wildly in his heart. Of course, he certainly didn't dare to contradict Zhu Yuanzhang in public. Bloodline suppression was not just talk. After all, his father was indeed thrown into the dungeon by him.
Regardless of the cause or process.
Now this is the result.
Don't you have to follow your dad's lead? After all, he's a real dad.
So Zhu Di was silent for a moment, forcing himself to suppress the urge to defend himself, and said: "Father is right, it's all my fault."
After saying this, he glanced behind him, and with a clang, he drew a sword from Qiu Fu's waist, who was kneeling behind him, and presented it to Zhu Yuanzhang with both hands: "Now that things have come to this, whether you want to punish or kill me, I will obey you!"
Zhu Di's voice was firm and sincere. He lowered his head, but a confident smile played at the corner of his mouth, invisible to others. "I'm already like this, my father probably won't have the heart to scold me anymore."
Before he became a fiefdom, he was not a well-behaved person and was often beaten and scolded for his mischief. Naturally, he knew Zhu Yuanzhang's temper very well: although he was strict with his sons, as long as they admitted their mistakes and stood at attention during the beating, it would not be a big deal.
really.
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flickered.
With a cold snort, he slapped the long sword in Zhu Di's hand, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clang. The sound echoed in this empty, damp, and deserted dungeon, and he cursed: "Rebellious son!!"
Zhu Di breathed a sigh of relief, just like every time he made a mistake while being naughty.
He immediately raised his head and grinned, "Then let's go out, Dad. This is not a place to recuperate. You've traveled all the way from Yingtian Prefecture to Beiping, and I'm sure you've been exhausted. I'm stationed in Beiping on weekdays and rarely have time to go to the capital. Now is the chance to show my filial piety."
Zhu Yuanzhang was also very pleased with his son's familiar tactics.
Although his expression was still serious, he just stood up and threw the remaining melon seeds in his hand back to Lu Wei, brushed off the melon seed shells on his clothes, walked straight past Zhu Di, Monk Daoyan, and Qiu Fu who were kneeling on the ground, walked straight out of the cell, and walked towards the exit with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, with Lu Wei following behind him.
Zhu Di saw that his father was finally willing to go out.
Only then did he heave a long sigh of relief with some sudden realization.
however.
After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang also walked a short distance away.
Zhu Di suddenly felt someone leaning close to his ear, lowering the voice so that only the two of them could hear, and whispered, "Your Highness, don't forget, the Emperor has passed away..."
The person who leaned over and spoke into his ear was none other than the monk Daoyan, dressed in a black cassock.
Before this.
Zhu Di suddenly saw that his father, who had been dead for two months, was alive again and appeared in his Beiping Prefecture. He was also arrested by his own men. Under the pressure of the emperor and the suppression of his natural bloodline, he was filled with shock and fear.
My mind is full of thoughts about how to appease this living father.
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