Ming Dynasty: Zhu Yuanzhang: Landing in the Next 300 Years
30 How could Zhu Xi, whose scalp was numb, have a gold medal?

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However, Zhu Yuanzhang had no intention of blaming Zhu Zhe.

Firstly, this matter was Zhu He's own fault, Zhu Zhe was not to blame.

Secondly, it was because Zhu Zhe had figured out everything from the beginning.

He wouldn't put his royal brothers in his eyes at all.

However, these things were no longer something that Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to consider.

He had more important things to do at the moment.

Then, Zhu Yuanzhang yawned and looked at the Jinyiwei who came to report.

"Alright, we already know. You can leave.”

When the Brocade Guard heard Zhu Yuanzhang's words, they were slightly surprised.

The two princes were fighting to the death outside the palace gates, but the emperor only said that he knew and it was over?

However, although he was surprised, the Emperor's decision was not something he could question.

Especially as an Embroidered Uniform Guard.

Just be His Majesty's eyes and ears.

The rest of the things were not for him to inquire about.

The Embroidered Uniform Guards bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang and retreated.

Then, Zhu Yuanzhang said to the chief eunuch standing beside him,

"I'm tired. I'm going back to my bedroom to rest.”

When the eunuch heard Zhu Yuanzhang's words, he was even more surprised.

Others might not know how diligent this emperor was, but he knew it very well.

Usually, she wished she could split herself into two.

He was afraid that there was not enough time to deal with these political affairs.

Why did she have to go to bed so early today?

What the chief eunuch didn't know was that Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't wait to be like a dream again.

He wanted to see more about Da Ming's future.

However, although the eunuch was surprised, his hands were not slow.

He quickly accompanied Zhu Yuanzhang to his bedroom.

On the other side, Zhu Meng saw the gold medal in Zhu Zhe's hand.

He widened his eyes in disbelief.

What was going on?

How could Old Eighteen have such a thing?

This was Regal Propria's gold medal.

How could Imperial Father give it to Old Eighteen so easily?

None of his brothers had such a thing.

The last person who had this thing was his big brother.

Prince Zhu Biao of Yiwen.

He did not expect that his Imperial Father would actually hand this thing over to Zhu Zhe now.

This made Zhu Rong confused, and at the same time, he felt his scalp go numb.

It seemed that the position of this Old Eighteen in his father's heart was unusual.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiong felt a wave of fear.

His attitude naturally took a 180-degree turn.

He quickly said,

"Old Eighteen, Brother Eighteen."

"Raise your feet."

"It's all my fault.”

"There is nothing between us brothers that cannot be explained clearly.”

"Why do you have to be so physical?"

"Can you let Second Brother off?"

Everyone was stunned by Zhu Rong's words.

It wasn't just those who were beaten up by Zhu Rong.

There were also the guards who had been paying attention to the situation here.

After hearing Zhu Rong's words, their jaws dropped.

He didn't expect that the dignified Fan Wang of Great Ming would actually say such words.

However, the person in question, Zhu He, did not have any awareness of this at all. He still shamelessly begged Zhu Zhe to let him go.

Zhu Zhe saw that Zhu Man had admitted defeat and immediately lost interest in him.

He didn't expect that the King of Qin, Zhu Xi, who sounded very fierce and tyrannical in history, was actually such a coward in his bones.

He lifted his foot from Zhu Rong's face.

Zhu Meng also tactfully didn't attack Zhu Zhe.

Not only because he couldn't beat Zhu Zhe, but also because of the gold medal in Zhu Zhe's hand.

"Eighteenth brother is indeed brave. Second brother is not your match.”

"But seriously, Second Brother was just joking with you.”

"Why are you so angry?”

Zhu Meng said to Zhu Zhe with a smile on his face.

When Zhu Zhe's subordinates heard his words, they wanted to cry but had no tears.

His hands and legs were crippled, but in Zhu Rong's mouth, it was just a joke.

When Zhu Zhe heard Zhu Meng's words, he didn't even have the slightest desire to answer.

Zhu Zhe said disdainfully to Zhu Meng,"

"If you dare to provoke me again in the future, I'll beat you up every time I see you.”

After saying that, he left without caring about Zhu Rong, whose face had turned green and white.

It was a waste of time to talk to a coward.

Looking at Zhu Zhe's departing figure, Zhu Meng's face didn't show anything, but his eyes were filled with anger.

He waited until Zhu Zhe's back disappeared from his sight.

Zhu Rong said fiercely,"

"Old Eighteen, if I don't take revenge, I swear I'm not human!”

After saying this, Zhu Rong heard another wail.

It turned out that those people on the ground only remembered that their legs were already broken after seeing Zhu Zhe walk far away.

Immediately, the heart-wrenching pain surged again.

The group of people could no longer hold it in and began to wail.

Hearing the wails on the ground, Zhu Rong came back to his senses and said with disgust,

"What are you howling for, a bunch of trash."

"There are so many people fighting against one person, and they were killed instead.”

"How dare you howl here?"

Although he said that, Zhu Xiong didn't really ignore these people.

After all, he still had to rely on the support of these people.

Only then could he obtain the favor of his father and ascend to that throne.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiong called the guards around the palace over and said,"

"Help them find a few good orthopedists. Don't let them get sick.”

Then, Zhu Xiong left the scene.

The clothes on his body were torn apart by Zhu Zhe, and his face was also covered in dust.

He had to wash up.

Soon, Zhu Rong returned to his residence.

When the servants saw Zhu Rong's appearance, they could not help but be shocked.

However, Zhu Xiong seized the opportunity to scold them and ordered them to quickly wash up.

Two hours later, the Vermilion Bird once again returned to its neat appearance.

However, Zhu Xiong was not calm.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Xiong had his own plan.

Imperial Father bestowed the gold medal to Zhu Zhe. This was very bad news for him.

Now was the sensitive period of choosing the crown prince.

Any movement would attract the attention of those who were observant.

Now, Old Eighteen had a unique gold medal in his hands.

If others knew about this, they would definitely have thoughts.

Fortunately, he was the only one who knew about this.

In this way, he could make an issue out of it.

Zhu Xiong had never felt that his brain was so sharp.

It seemed that even the heavens were on his side, Zhu Xiong thought to himself proudly.

Soon, Zhu Xiong thought of a brilliant plan.

He could not take the lead in this matter.

He had to find a suitable candidate.

Soon, Zhu Xiong had decided on two candidates in his mind.

The first was the fourth brother, Zhu Di.

Zhu Di was deeply loved by his father and was also a strong competitor for the throne.

However, since Fourth Brother and Eighth Brother were both left in the palace by his father, perhaps Fourth Brother was already mentally prepared.

If he rashly contacted Fourth Brother, he would most likely not be able to gain anything.

At this moment, the second candidate appeared.

This person was Zhu Yunwen.

During the morning court session, when his father left Fourth Brother and Eighteenth Brother behind.

Zhu Yunwen could see the jealousy in her eyes clearly.

As long as he told this news to Zhu Yunwen.

He would definitely not be able to hold it in.

The more Zhu Xi thought about it, the more excited he became. There was no time to lose.

Zhu Xiong shouted at the door,"

"Men!"

The butler entered and said to Zhu Rong,"

"Your Highness, do you have any orders?"

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