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

"That little bastard is so powerful today. Not only Lan Yu and his gang, but even Liu Sanwu, Zhan Hui, and Fu Youwen are more or less behind him. There's almost no place left for the other upright civil servants to risk their lives for him..."

“It’s all… over…”

Zhou Dexing lowered his head, trying not to attract attention, his face full of regret.

After all, as the uncle of the current Crown Princess Lu, if Zhu Yunwen can succeed, his future glory and power will be limitless.

But he is not a radical person.

Otherwise, with his identity as "a fellow townsman and childhood playmate of Zhu Yuanzhang", if he had been a little more radical and worked harder, he would have obtained more than just the position of a marquis. At the very least, he would have been granted the title of a duke like Xu Da and Tang He.

The situation was not good at this time.

Of course Zhou Dexing ran away quickly.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down for a while, stood behind many generals, turned his head and glanced quietly in the direction of the Prince's East Palace, his eyes brightened slightly.

"Fortunately, at least the Second Prince is still alive."

"It seems that this little bastard Zhu Yunhuan is not of the same ilk as Lan Yu and his group of reckless men. Otherwise, there would have been a coup d'état in the Forbidden City long ago."

"Since he still wants to control the influence of this scholar in the court..."

"Then the Second Prince must be truly alright."

Zhou Dexing narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly calculating the current situation in his mind.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up and glanced at the white figure in the front wearing a crescent-shaped white silk shirt from a distance, his eyes solemn.

Zhu Yunhuan not only has a strong base of supporters like Lan Yu, but he has also been able to patiently continue to gain the influence of the literati after enduring for so many years...

This is even more terrifying!

Zhou Dexing sighed inwardly and silently consoled himself, "As long as there's green mountains, there's no fear of running out of firewood. At least the Second Prince is still alive, right? So there's still a glimmer of hope for everything."

Inside the Qianqing Palace.

The voices of Ren Hengtai, Dai Sigong and others were heard, and after a burst of whispers outside the Qianqing Palace, the situation gradually calmed down again.

Lan Yu, Chang Sheng, Zhang Yi... and the Huaixi noble group headed by Lan Yu were all stunned by this.

Even the most insensitive ones can see it.

At this time, both civil officials and military generals who were not within their sphere of influence had completely stopped opposing or questioning Zhu Yunhuan.

Some people looked at Zhu Yunhuan and even began to show admiration.

They had already been ready to fight, and today they wanted to make at least a group of people bleed in Fengtian Palace and destroy the prestige of these so-called clean and honest civil officials.

As a result, Zhu Yunhuan performed the operation effortlessly.

They didn't even bother to take action! ?

The many disputes and criticisms in the court were finally settled as everyone expected, and the way used was so that those scholars who claimed to be "clean stream" could not say a single extra word!

So comfortable!

Although most of them are reckless and brave men, killing people is just a common thing for them.

But, that's just human.

Who wants to stand when they can sit, and who wants to sit when they can lie down?

Who wouldn’t be happy to be able to get what they want comfortably and without any danger?

It's just that they never thought about it.

There is also this kind of trickery...

Especially when they saw the so-called scholars who were usually sharp-tongued and completely hostile to them, they felt very happy!

Last night they even blamed Zhu Yunhuan, thinking that he was too soft-hearted - people like Zhu Yunwen, Lu, Jiang Lin, Dai Sigong, etc. should be killed once and for all.

Now I understand.

They were on the second floor, and the Third Prince of the East Palace... he was in the atmosphere!!

This wave feels like winning without any effort.