Time Travel: After Seizing the Throne, I Lead the Ming Dynasty to Take Off

Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang saw that the test was almost over, and even that the success was quite satisfactory, so he was ready to stand up, lift the curtain and reveal his cards.

Zhu Yunhuan tied up Lu's mother and son, Jiang Lin, and Dai Sigong tightly, and then sat alone on a throne in the Qianqing Palace.

Looking at the closed vermilion lacquer gate of the Qianqing Palace.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head and smiled, thinking, "This kid's martial arts aptitude is already good, but now facing such a large dynasty, he still lacks some experience to handle it. After dealing with Lu and Yunwen, what will happen? He's at a loss, right?"

"But this child has never been around us and has never been exposed to these kinds of things. It's rare that he can think so carefully. This proves that Yunxun still has a strong political talent. He has talent, courage, and decisiveness. There's nothing to worry about. Everything else can be taught!"

"If I train him well, maybe I can make up for my loss of Biao'er..."

When Zhu Yuanzhang thought of Zhu Biao, he always felt a lump in his throat.

Although he was relieved that he had found a good candidate, a man in his seventies had lost his beloved son, and no one and nothing could comfort or make up for it.

Zhu Yuanzhang was immersed in sorrow for a moment.

Then he took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions that surged in his heart: "Fortunately, he is Yunxun, the blood of you and the Chang family girl. What you couldn't do, we can do with your son!"

Just now.

Suddenly, a creaking sound was heard in the empty and silent Qianqing Palace.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang was frightened!

Follow the sound.

Nothing else.

The gate of the Qianqing Palace is open!!!

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but frown, his face showing a thoughtful look: Everyone who knows the situation is here, why is there someone else coming in now?

Think for a moment.

His eyes subconsciously fell on Zhu Yunhuan in the hall.

However, he didn't show any panic on his face. He was still calm and composed, even with a faint smile on his face. He slowly stood up, as if he had known someone was coming...

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly had a bad feeling.

Before he could think any more, a slightly feminine voice came from outside the door: "Duke Liang, Duke Kai, all the marquises and generals, our highness is in the Qianqing Palace, just waiting for you to come!"

The person who spoke was naturally Ma Sanbao, who had been waiting outside the door.

After Zhu Yunhuan received the news brought back by Lan Yu, he knew that this wave was secure, so he left Ma Sanbao outside the door, one to keep watch, and the other to welcome Lan Yu and the others for him.

After hearing what Ma Sanbao said, Zhu Yuanzhang almost couldn't hold back and cursed on the spot.

"Blue Jade? Chang Sheng!?"

"What about the Marquis and the General... Judging from the scene, there must be quite a few people here! How did the news spread so quickly?!?"

Originally, he lied about his death just to test Zhu Yunwen's character and to make a decision on some things he was hesitant about.

Things should have been very simple: Jiang Li notified Zhu Yunwen and Dai Sigong to testify on the spot, and then he himself came forward to reveal his facts, and no one would know what had happened.

of course.

Judging from Zhu Yunhuan's performance.

The fact that this group of people appear here now must be the work of Zhu Yunhuan.

Zhu Yuanzhang was so upset after the failure that he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "How big of a mess has Yunxun made?!"

Moreover, he was very confused.

It hasn't been that long since he asked Jiang Li to go to the Eastern Palace to spread the false news of the emperor's death. How could this little bastard actually have the ability to call all of Lan Yu's unruly group over?

How on earth did he do that??

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed lightly, sat down again, and gave up.

Anyway, the news of his death has leaked out, so we might as well just wait and see how Zhu Yunhuan will deal with this group of arrogant and powerful generals and how he called them over.

Of course there is one more important one.

Lan Yu, Chang Sheng, Zhu Shou, Cao Xing, Zhang Yi, Zhang Wen... and so on. Since they all appeared in the Qianqing Palace, it meant that they were ready to support Zhu Yunhuan.

Things have come to this point. If Zhu Yuanzhang stands up and confronts them now, not only not punishing them for treason but also playing a nine-clan elimination game on them, it would be unreasonable.

At this moment.

What is the only way out for this group of people?

Kill him! Make the fake death real!

do not forget.

These people were all traitors back then! He was the biggest traitor leader.

A group of arrogant and fierce soldiers, who are willing to kill people to get what they want. They were able to rebel once in the past, so what if they rebel a second time for their own lives?

No matter how powerful Emperor Hongwu was, he could not defeat four people with two fists.

So Zhu Yuanzhang must not be discovered by them at this time, he is still alive!

Fortunately, at this time no one paid attention to him as a "corpse".

At the gate of the Qianqing Palace.

Without waiting for Lan Yu, Chang Sheng and others to enter the hall.

Zhu Yunhuan had already walked to the door without any haste. He bowed slightly to Lan Yu and the others, neither servile nor overbearing, with a gentle smile on his face: "Zhu Yunhuan greets my uncle, my uncle, and all the uncles."

He is the direct grandson of the Ming Dynasty's God of War Chang Yuchun. According to seniority, it is completely fine to call these people uncles and great-uncle uncles, and it can also bring them closer together.

It's time to hire people.

There's nothing shameful about playing the emotional card.

Although he had long expected that Lan Yu had the ability to gather this group of people.

But when he saw the faces outside the door, he felt relieved. His face was calm, but he thought to himself: You are worthy of being me, Lan Yu!

Outside the gate of the Qianqing Palace.

Everyone looked at Zhu Yunhuan in a daze...

The boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old, stood tall, with a handsome face that showed some of the gentleness and elegance of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He also inherited the beautiful features of the former Crown Princess Chang. Now he straightened his back and raised his head which he usually kept lowered. His pair of star-like eyes looked at them openly. He was indeed handsome and had an extraordinary temperament.

There was really no trace of the "waste" in their impression of him.

Although they had not spoken a word to Zhu Yunhuan yet, they now finally believed Lan Yu's words: This kid had deceived them all before!

this moment.

It was not only Zhu Yunhuan himself who felt relieved.

This group of people, including Lan Yu and Chang Sheng, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Before this, they were all somewhat apprehensive: How could a child who had been cowardly for over a decade suddenly rise to prominence? If Lan Yu was wrong, even if they pushed such a "waste" onto the throne, subsequent troubles would ensue.

There was a long silence.

Then someone returned the greeting with a fist clasp, and said in a somewhat unfamiliar tone, "Greetings...Greetings to the Third Prince."