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

On the dragon bed.

Zhu Yuanzhang, wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe and a familiar face, although a little hunched, but still majestic and domineering, was sitting on the dragon couch with his legs apart, watching them walk into the curtain with interest.

The scene when his eyes met Zhu Yuanzhang's.

The other four people, except Dai Sigong, felt their hearts tighten, and they almost lost their souls and spirits and almost left their bodies!!!

What the hell!

Pretend...pretend to be dead! !?

The four of them were stunned.

Dai Sigong breathed a sigh of relief: "Well... fortunately... at least no one is okay..."

However, the already troubled heart became even worse.

What on earth is your Majesty trying to do?!

After a moment of stunned silence.

Ren Hengtai and the eunuchs in charge of the three imperial offices, including the Silijian, were so frightened that their knees went weak and they fell to their knees on the ground with a few "thumps".

Then there were exclamations:

"What!?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!?"

"Your Majesty, how could you...?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's expression changed slightly. He immediately stretched out his right index finger in fear, put it to his lips, and made a silent gesture to the others: "Shh!"

……

The words are divided into two parts.

Outside the vermilion lacquered gate of the Qianqing Palace.

Most people stretched their necks to look inside with curiosity, but due to the strict etiquette, these people naturally did not dare to overstep the line and take even one step forward.

It seemed as if several centuries had passed.

They finally heard screams from inside.

Everyone's eyes froze, their brows furrowed slightly as they glanced around, exchanging glances: "Something seems amiss in the Qianqing Palace!" Could it be that Master Huang was right?

Huang Zicheng, who was standing on tiptoe to look inside, felt extremely anxious. His face instantly turned red. He slapped his thigh and showed an excited look on his face:

"I'll tell you!"

"I'll tell you!"

"How could His Majesty pass away so suddenly? Why did the Second Prince and Commander Jiang disappear? There's something fishy about His Majesty's death! There's something fishy about His Majesty's death!"

the other side.

Lan Yu and other Huaixi generals standing behind Zhu Yunhuan suddenly looked gloomy.

There was a cruel murderous intent in everyone's eyes.

Inside the Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang heard Huang Zicheng's voice.

A hint of anxiety appeared on his face.

He immediately turned around to look at his dragon bed, reached out and pulled out a piece of rice paper from behind, and placed it in front of the Minister of Rites Ren Hengtai and Dai Sigong.

Written on it were several large characters in a flamboyant style: [Say I'm dead!]

Then he pulled out another piece of rice paper and placed it in front of the eunuchs in charge of the three imperial offices, including the Imperial Household Department: [Cry for us!]

For this scene.

Zhu Yuanzhang had somewhat anticipated this, but he didn't expect Zhu Yunhuan to make such a big fuss.

So we have already prepared to deal with this situation.

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's anxious yet funny look, Ren Hengtai, Dai Sigong, and the eunuchs kneeling on the ground were all a little confused.

The Majesty we see on a daily basis is majestic and domineering. Any look from him seems to be able to stab people, making people dare not look directly at him.

I've never seen this look before...

But soon, they saw the familiar emperor again - Zhu Yuanzhang saw that they were stunned, waved the two pieces of rice paper in his hands, and his eyes became stern.

An unknown feeling of oppression came over me.

Ren Hengtai and others felt a chill down their spines!

After a quick brainstorm, although I didn't know what His Majesty was up to, I came to a conclusion - His Majesty had to cooperate with the Third Prince of the Eastern Palace outside!!!

At least he was living under Zhu Yuanzhang. How difficult was life under Zhu Yuanzhang? It goes without saying.

As the head of the Ministry of Rites, his ability to respond is definitely not bad.

So...

"Your Majesty! Why did you leave like this? The Ming Dynasty...can't live without you, Your Majesty!" Ren Hengtai cried loudly with grief-stricken tears.