"Come over here. I'll forget about slapping you. Otherwise, we're not done yet!”
"If it's not over, then it's not over. I still want to punch you!”
In the imperial prison, Wu Chuang and Qian Li were arguing until their faces were red and their necks were thick. They were completely unaware that there was no longer any laughter coming from all around, and they were even more unaware that the current Crown Prince Zhu Biao had already arrived behind them.
"Uh-huh!"
Zhu Biao placed his hands behind his back and his face was gloomy. Seeing that the two of them were arguing endlessly, he immediately coughed.
"What's that sound?"
Wu Chuang and Qian Li were stunned. They looked in the direction of the voice, and their faces immediately turned pale with fear.
"Oh my god, Your…Your Highness the Crown Prince, this humble servant greets Your Highness the Crown Prince.”
"Your Highness, please forgive me. Your Highness, please calm down. This humble servant deserves to die ten thousand times!”
The two prison guards knelt on the ground with a thud. The wooden playing cards in their hands scattered on the ground. Their voices were filled with uneasiness.
"Sigh!"
Zhu Biao sighed faintly. When he saw Wu Chuang and Qian Li kowtowing, he could not help but soften his heart.
"Get up, what's wrong with you?"
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Wu Chuang and Qian Li hurriedly cupped their hands in gratitude.
At this moment, Zhu Biao's cursing came from the cell again. Zhu Biao looked at Wu Chuang and Qian Li helplessly and said,
"What's wrong with my second brother? Did you lose the bet?"
"How dare I?"
Wu Chuang and Qian Li waved their hands repeatedly, shaking their heads like rattles.
"His Highness the King of Qin didn't gamble today. After Commander Zhao brought him to the imperial prison, he was alone in the cell. I don't know what happened, but he became like this in a short while.”
Zhu Biao frowned and waved his hand.
"Alright, open the cell. I'll go in and take a look.”
"Yes, sir!"
Wu Chuang and Qian Li nodded quickly. After taking out the key and opening the cell with a creak, they cupped their hands at Zhu Biao.
After getting Zhu Biao's permission, the two of them quickly turned around and left. However, before they left, they did not forget to pick up the wooden playing cards that were scattered on the ground and put them in their arms. They could not give up their lives.
"Go away, go away. This king is very annoyed right now and doesn't have time to play cards with you.”
In the cell, Zhu Xiong was sitting on a chair with his hands supporting his chin. When he heard the sound of the door opening behind him, he thought it was Wu Chuang and Qian Li. He immediately waved his hand with a frustrated expression.
“…………”
Zhu Biao's face darkened. He walked up to Zhu Rong and patted him on the shoulder. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a swoosh.
A thick book flew towards his face!
With a bang, the speed was so fast and the distance was so short that Zhu Biao couldn't dodge in time and was directly smashed by the big book.
He fell to the ground with a thud, covering his face and twisting in pain.
"Aiyo!"
"Serves you right. I already said that this king is in a bad mood. Why are you guys…Hmm?”
Zhu Xiong grumbled as he turned around. He was stunned and said in disbelief,
"D * mn, Big Brother!"
"Why is it you?"
Zhu Xiong hurriedly stood up from the armchair and reached out to pull Zhu Biao up.
"Who else could it be?"
Zhu Biao angrily pushed Zhu Rong away and picked up the thick book that slapped his face. He pointed at Zhu Rong and said,"
"Second brother, ah, second brother, how many times have I told you since you were young? Don't be so impulsive when you encounter something. Even if you want to get angry, you have to look at the person clearly!”
"And this. This is a book. It's for reading, not for smashing people.”
"Every dynasty and generation has to respect scholars if they want to live for thousands of years. If others see you casually throw away books like this, what will they think of our Zhu family? What do you think of Imperial Father?"
At this point, Zhu Biao glanced at the thick book in his hand. He wanted to borrow the book to enlighten others, and he also wanted to see what books his second brother usually read.
However, when the three words 'Journey to the West' entered his eyes, Zhu Biao was stunned. He quickly frowned and narrowed his eyes.
"Second brother, what kind of book is this Journey to the West? Who wrote it? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
"Uh…"
Zhu Xiong touched his chin and didn't know how to explain. Wu Chengen hadn't been born yet. He was about to compile a name to make up the numbers, but he heard Zhu Biao's soft voice.
"Eh? This book is handwritten?"
Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Xiong from head to toe and said doubtfully,"
"Second Brother, did you write this Journey to the West?”
"This…"
Zhu Xiong rubbed his chin, thinking that although he didn't write this book himself, it was created by his own system.
Moreover, if he were to randomly make up a name, Zhu Biao would definitely complain to him that he was not doing his job properly and was only reading random books written by an unknown author.
On the contrary, if he admitted it, perhaps Zhu Biao would say less to him and his ears would be quiet for a while.
Most importantly, things were different now.
A Journey to the West could not satisfy Zhu Rong's desire. His goal was to use the system to create his own business empire in Ming Dynasty.
However, because of the unlocking of the system, Zhu Xiong had spent all the Emperor's Wrath he had accumulated over half a year in one go. Now, his account was zero, and he did not support Zhu Xiong using the Super Construction Factory to build things.
He had just confirmed with his own eyes that there were many good things in the four basic sectors. Once they were manufactured, they would earn at least hundreds of thousands of taels.
But now that they were in prison and could not even see Zhu Yuanzhang, how could they get the Emperor's Fury?
It would be too much of a waste of time to stay here for a few months. The reason why Zhu Xiong was so frustrated just now was that he was thinking hard about how to get out of the imperial prison.
Originally, there was nothing they could do, but now that Zhu Biao had arrived, things were different!
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