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

You're cursing here.

Only Zhu Yunhuan and the other two could hear it.

You go to the court tomorrow and curse, and bring everyone along to curse. No matter how powerful those Huaixi people are, they can't kill all the scholars in the world.

Even if I must die, dying in the court tomorrow is more valuable than dying here.

Liu Sanwu was still angry.

He was not very happy when being pulled by Zhan Hui and Fu Youwen.

"Zhan Hui! Fu Youwen! Stop pulling me!"

"you……"

Liu Sanwu was about to start cursing again.

But Zhan Hui held him down again: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu... calm down!"

After saying this, he leaned over to Liu Sanwu's ear and whispered, "Jiang Li has been knocked down. He has someone behind him! I'm afraid most of those Huaixi people are standing behind him now! You'd better be careful or you'll die here!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Sanwu's gray eyebrows stood up.

He said with a straight face, "So what? Wealth and honor cannot corrupt me, poverty and humbleness cannot move me, and might and power cannot bend me! Master Zhan, you..."

Fu Youwen stopped him again and said, "Mr. Liu, calm down!"

Then, he whispered softly in his ear, "I know Mr. Liu isn't afraid of death, but death can be as heavy as Mount Tai or as light as a feather. If he dies here, Mr. Liu will be on sick leave tomorrow and pass away in a few days... As long as he can keep his life and speak in court tomorrow, then even his death will be worth it!"

Zhan Hui also took advantage of the situation and whispered, "Master Fu is right! If the clean officials in the court tomorrow lack a backbone and are frightened by those Huaixi people, this person might actually ascend the throne. Then the Ming Dynasty will truly be doomed..."

The three of them were pushing and shoving each other.

Liu Sanwu finally calmed down and no longer wanted to push away Zhan Hui and Fu Youwen and continue cursing.

Zhan Hui and Fu Youwen looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did Liu Sanwu let go.

Liu Sanwu shook his sleeves, smoothing out his wrinkled robes, and snorted coldly, "What does the Third Prince want to say?"

Looking at the three people pushing and shoving each other, Zhu Yunhuan couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

He already had an idea of ​​what the attitudes of these three people would be.

There is no need to mention Liu Sanwu.

Zhan Hui was able to become the Minister of Personnel and Left Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate under Zhu Yuanzhang, so he was definitely not a person who would just sit there and do nothing.

He was even a person who would go to Zhu Yuanzhang to seek justice because of his political disagreement with Crown Prince Zhu Biao. He definitely put the people first.

Although in history, Zhan Hui was implicated in the Lan Yu case.

But that was not because he was really entangled with the Huaixi Party or anything else, but because when he was interrogating Lan Yu, Lan Yu made random accusations and he was dragged into it. It is no exaggeration to say that it was an unprovoked disaster.

As for Fu Youwen.

He also has some literary spirit.

In the 13th year of Hongwu, in order to strengthen the centralization of imperial power, Zhu Yuanzhang dealt with the then Prime Minister Hu Weiyong, abolished the position of Prime Minister, and directly took the power of the Prime Minister into his own hands.

As a result, the famous "Hu Weiyong Case" was created, and more than 30,000 people died.

Heads rolled and blood flowed like a river.

In history, Fu Youwen lost his life precisely because he expressed his dissatisfaction with this indiscriminate killing.

Three people like this.

Suddenly hearing the news of Zhu Yuanzhang's death, he saw that his "talentless and immoral" grandson was actually going to "usurp the throne" with that group of notorious Huaixi people.

No matter how they appear on the surface.

I will definitely not agree with it in my heart.

But Zhu Yunhuan chose these three people for exactly this reason!

There was a pause.

Zhu Yunhuan slowly said:

"Master Liu, two lords."

"First of all, I can guarantee that Grandpa Huang's death has nothing to do with me."

"Dai Sigong is still alive. You can confirm this with him."

"If Grandpa Huang's death was related to me, he would be dead by now."