Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

Zhu Chong's expression also changed immediately.

His face was filled with disbelief, mixed with uncontrollable guilt and panic: That little bastard Zhu Yunhuan really knew!?

More of it is fear.

The fear of sweat soaking through the back of your clothes in the middle of winter! !

The crime of treason...

The person in power now is not his biological father who is the most caring and protective of him.

He knew that his good nephew had been thinking of killing him for a long time, and the fourth brother had reminded him of this before.

Think of this.

Zhu Chong swallowed his saliva and feigned composure, saying, "Treason? How could I possibly be guilty of treason? Zhu... Even if Your Majesty wants to convict me, you should at least look for evidence, right? After all, I am the Prince of Qin, personally appointed by the late Emperor, and I guard Xi'an and protect the Ming Dynasty! How can you just arrest me at will!?"

Song Zhong shook his head helplessly and sneered.

He has been in the Jinyiwei for many years and has seen many cases like Zhu Chong's. Which prisoner would not be stubborn and cry out that he was wronged even in the end?

But this time it's a little easier.

Your Majesty has already made plans in advance, and there is no lack of evidence.

His rough voice said mercilessly:

"Your Highness, Prince Qin, have you forgotten? The land we are standing on now is not Xi'an. What kind of crime is it for a vassal king to leave his fiefdom without the emperor's order?"

"The Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Shaanxi Command Headquarters coordinated your troop movements under the guise of training. Instead of conducting regular training at designated locations as reported, they were assembled southward. What is your explanation, Your Highness?"

"The request for troop deployment is recorded, as are the correspondence and account books. It's absolutely true and cannot be denied!"

As he spoke, he did not forget to take out several letters, account books, etc. from his arms and waved them in front of Zhu Chong.

Every word Song Zhong said was like snowflakes in winter, falling one by one on Zhu Chong's heart, almost making his skin and flesh cold, as if his whole body was stiff and unable to move...

That little bastard...

Not only did he know what he wanted to do, he also knew what he had done! In such a short time, he had even found evidence such as correspondence, accounts, and troop deployment records!

This also means.

I'm afraid he has seen all my actions since the very beginning!

Thinking of this, Zhu Chong's heart suddenly felt like a thousand horses galloping through his chest. Anger, resentment, helplessness... and many other emotions surged into his heart. The strongest emotion was confusion - why!?

That little bastard didn't have an imperial decree to succeed him, and before he succeeded, he could only hide in the East Palace in a timid manner. And this time, he did it perfectly...

It's only been three months, how come that little bastard has become so omnipotent and decisive?!?

For an instant.

Zhu Chong felt as if his soul had been sucked out of him. He was completely deflated. No matter how hard he tried, he could not think of any excuse or way to escape. He had no idea how he had ended up in this situation.

He thought he would fail. Perhaps he didn't have enough troops, or the Huaixi nobles were too tough to deal with, or perhaps the troops inside and outside the capital quickly gathered to suppress him...

I just never thought of this result.

This anti-…reaction has not even begun, and it’s already over?

Just when Zhu Chong was lost in thought as if he had lost his soul.

Song Zhong's rough, emotionless voice brought him back to reality: "Even though you are guilty of treason, you are still a prince appointed by the late emperor. Will you surrender on your own, or will I tie you up and take you back?"

Zhu Chong came back to his senses and looked at Song Zhong with a gloomy face: "You..."

In a rage, he was so angry that he couldn't say another word.

It is obvious that the other party already has solid evidence in their hands. What is the point of arguing?