Da Ming: Unfilial son, I won’t give you the throne even if I die of anger.
14Get in! I won’t!

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"Father?"

Zhu Xiong's eyes widened as he looked outside the imperial prison in disbelief.

"Oh my god, the emperor is here!"

Wu Chuang and Qian Li were so frightened that their bodies quivered. Looking at the dice and wooden playing cards on the ground, their expressions instantly turned into one of defeat. They hurriedly bent down to pick them up.

When Zhu Rong saw this, he instinctively retreated. Although he had not arrived yet, just this roar was enough to prove that Zhu Yuanzhang was very angry at this moment.

Others might not know this, but Zhu Xiong was very clear about it.

After more than half a year of continuous attempts, he had long understood his grandfather's temper. Therefore, just as he took a step back, he suddenly stopped and froze on the spot.

Eh? Something's not right!

Wasn't this a business that was delivered to their doorstep?

Zhu Rong's eyes lit up as he heard the rapid footsteps outside the imperial prison. The corners of his mouth immediately curled up.

"Quick, quick, quick, put it down, put it down.”

Zhu Rong waved his hand at Wu Chuang and Qian Li and said,

"Put the poker cards here and the dice here. Hurry up and get lost. Don't show your head. Otherwise, if the old man sees you, he'll kill the two of you!”

"Good, good, good."

Wu Chuang and Qian Li nodded quickly, but as soon as they turned around, they were stunned. They then turned to Zhu Rong and said,

"That's not right, Your Highness. If we leave, what will you do?”

"Sigh!"

Zhu Rong sighed faintly and stood with his hands behind his back, saying righteously,"

"Who asked me to be the King of Qin?"

"Your Highness…"

Wu Chuang and Qian Li's tears flowed down. What a good person!

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and leave!"

Zhu Xiong waved his hand.

"Your Highness…"

Wu Chuang extended his hand.

Qian Li, on the other hand, hugged Wu Chuang and pulled him back as he cried,

"Old Wu, let's go. We can't let down His Highness the King of Qin's efforts!”

"Your Highness…"

Wu Chuang's face was covered in tears. He looked at Zhu Rong reluctantly and left with Qian Li helplessly.

"Whoosh!"

Zhu Rong took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He bent down to pick up the dice cup on the ground. As he played with it in his hand, a wicked smile appeared on his face. Just as he was about to step forward to meet Zhu Yuanzhang, his expression suddenly changed!

"Oh no, big brother!"

Zhu Rong turned his head and looked at the small cell that was more than 100 square meters. He thought that if Zhu Yuanzhang saw Zhu Biao holding a book and laughing foolishly, wouldn't he be furious?

Of course, he was fine with it, but not his big brother. He was such a good tool. If he fell, who would he look for to plead for him?

At the thought of this, Zhu Rong showed a rare sense of loyalty and trotted toward the cell.

" Big brother, big brother, don't f * cking look anymore. Father will come…"

" Unfilial son!!!"

Just as he was about to reach the cell, Zhu Yuanzhang's furious roar came from behind him.

Zhu Rong stopped in his tracks and could only turn around helplessly. He thought to himself that the soundproofing of this cell was too good. No matter how he shouted, there was no response.

However, the moment he turned around, Zhu Rong's face was filled with a mischievous smile. He played with the dice cup in his hand and naturally put one hand into his pocket. No one knew what he was scratching. He said like a loafer,

"Yo, Dad, you're here!"

"Bastard!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was furious when he saw Zhu Rong's behavior.

On Zhu Rong's side, 200 Emperor's Fury points were transferred into his account again. The evil smile on his face was extremely smug.

"What's wrong, Father? How could she be in the mood to visit her son in the middle of the night? Miss me again?"

"Miss your head. Let me ask you, your big brother…Eh?”

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand impatiently. He was about to cut to the chase when he suddenly raised his eyebrows. He looked at Zhu Rong and then at the small cell that was more than 100 square meters behind Zhu Rong. His face instantly darkened.

"That's not right. Didn't we lock you up? Why aren't you in the cell?"

Zhu Xiong put his hands in his sleeves and smiled.

"I ate too much supper.”

"Bastard!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's veins bulged on his forehead. He pointed at the cell and said to Zhu Rong,

"Get in!"

"Uh…"

Zhu Rong turned around and looked at the cell. He thought that Zhu Biao didn't know anything. If he opened it rashly, wouldn't he be exposed?

"I won't!"

"What did you say?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes widened as he looked at Zhu Rong in disbelief. His face quickly turned red,"

"Unfilial son, are you rebelling? Go in!"

"I won't!"

Zhu Rong shook his head again.

"Rebel, rebel!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he gritted his teeth.

"Damn it, Second Brother, your wings have hardened. How dare you not listen to us?”

After roaring, Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head and looked around, obviously looking for a suitable hidden weapon.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong waved his hand lightly.

"Don't look for Father, there's nothing for you to throw away in the imperial prison.”

At this point, Zhu Xiong handed over the dice cup in his hand.

"Here, take this to make up the numbers."

With a loud bang, Zhu Yuanzhang snatched the dice cup and slapped Zhu Rong's hand until it turned red. At the same time, he raised it high and glared at Zhu Rong.

"Unfilial son, let's smash you to death!"

"Imperial Father, please calm down!"

When Madam Chang saw this, she hurriedly rushed over to plead for mercy for Zhu Rong.

Eunuch Chen Hong and Zhao Erhu also took a step forward, one blocking Zhu Yuanzhang and the other protecting Zhu Xi.

"Your Highness, why aren't you leaving?"

"Your Majesty, you can't!"

The corner of Zhu Rong's mouth twitched, and he was a little speechless. There were so many things to play. How could a dice cup kill him?

But no matter what, he had to remember it in his heart. His sister-in-law still doted on him, and Chen Hong and the Erhu brothers were also quite loyal.

Unlike that person over there? He didn't say a word and just stood there watching the show with a smile on his face!

Huang Zicheng, f * ck!

Sooner or later, I'll give you a big mouth. At that time, this king will wear an iron glove, the kind with nails!

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