Song Lian looked at the person. It was Chen Huaiyi from the Imperial Academy.
He was so frightened that he immediately stood up and shouted at him angrily.
"Chen Huaiyi, what nonsense are you spouting!
Quickly retreat!"
Then, Song Lian turned around and cupped his hands at the Emperor as he explained.
"Your Majesty, Chen Huaiyi is drunk!"
The smile on Zhu Yuanzhang's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
All the civil officials were shocked.
The generals sat at the side and watched the show.
In front of Wuying Hall.
There was less joy and more killing intent.
Chen Huaiyi staggered out of the crowd and took a few steps forward.
He said in a furious tone.
"Your Majesty, I am drunk.
However, if it wasn't for the fact that he was drunk, he wouldn't have been able to speak out his loyal advice!”
Zhu Yuanzhang, who had a grave expression on his face, said indifferently.
"Tell me, what advice do you have?"
Chen Huaiyi immediately knelt on the red carpet.
He said with conviction.
"Your Majesty, a vassal king can't just leave.
You can't be granted the title of king for the second time. This is the way to bring disaster!”
Song Lian broke out in a cold sweat.
He did not expect that the other party would actually dare to say such words!
Liu Bowen also frowned.
Chen Huaiyi was his good friend, and the two of them often exchanged knowledge.
At this moment, he could only step forward to smooth things over.
"Your Majesty, Chen Huaiyi drank too much today.
I hope Your Majesty doesn't mind his drunken ramblings!”
As he spoke, Liu Bowen kicked the other party.
She gestured for him to quickly go down.
He knew that if Chen Huaiyi insisted on going his own way.
That would definitely lead to death.
However, the other party did not appreciate it at all.
He turned a deaf ear to Liu Bowen's help.
Chen Huaiyi even shouted loudly.
"Your Majesty!
Today, I, Chen Huaiyi, risked my life to remonstrate!
The Zhou Dynasty enfeoffed the kings, resulting in five tyrants and seven heroes.
The vassals stood side by side, and the emperor of Zhou suffered the nine tripods seized by the Qin State, only existing in name.
The Rebellion of the Seven Kings of the Han Dynasty was still fresh in his mind.
Li Longji of the Tang Dynasty set up a military town, which led to the An Lushan Rebellion.
Your Majesty, you can't be a vassal, let alone a king!
Your Majesty, please retract your order!"
After saying this, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression became even more solemn.
The good mood brought by Zhu Di's wedding was gone.
There was only anger.
"You mean, the vassal king that we have conferred.
Would it become the source of trouble in the future?
Would these princes of ours end up with soldiers and become the scourge of Great Ming?”
Zhu Yuanzhang's words shocked everyone present.
They knew that the Emperor was angry.
Even the generals who were watching the show lowered their heads.
He sat quietly at the side.
He was afraid that he would be implicated.
Chen Huaiyi, who was kneeling, did not realize that his disaster had come first.
He continued to admonish loudly.
"Your Majesty!
Looking at the history books, this vassal king was the scourge of the dynasty.
A vassal king with military power could control the area.
As time passed, they would naturally have their own soldiers!
When I read the ancient books, most of the disasters I saw did not come from outside the pass.
It belongs to these vassal kings, Your Majesty!"
This last sentence completely infuriated Zhu Yuanzhang.
He took a few steps forward and kicked the other party down.
"Bastard!
You actually talked nonsense at our son's wedding!
To drive a wedge between the royal family's kinship!
What are your intentions?!"
After Chen Huaiyi was kicked down, he still shouted loudly.
"Your Majesty, if I know but don't say it, that would be the greatest disloyalty!”
"Humph!"
Zhu Yuanzhang flicked his sleeves and walked out.
Crown Prince Zhu Biao and the others also left.
In front of the Hall of Martial Valor.
The officials sitting in their seats didn't know what to do.
It wasn't right to advise him, and it wasn't right to just look at him.
However, no one dared to plead for Chen Huaiyi in Zhu Yuanzhang's anger.
Seeing this, Song Lian and Liu Bowen could only sigh continuously.
They seemed to be able to guess Chen Huaiyi's fate.
Forget about the matter of the vassal king.
Chen Huaiyi actually questioned the Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang in public.
And it was on this festive day.
In the corridor outside the Hall of Martial Valor.
Hu Weiyong, who found an opportunity, immediately went forward.
She was fanning the flames at Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Your Majesty, I will order the Ministry of Justice to capture Chen Huaiyi!”
The other party said indifferently.
"What are you interrogating me for? He should be killed!
Erhu, go, kill this person in the Hanlin Academy!”
"Understood!"
Er Hu cupped his hands and praised.
Then, he immediately returned and brought Chen Huaiyi away.
……
In front of Cining Palace.
Zhu Bai didn't know what had happened in the Martial Meritocrats Hall.
He and Zhu Rong were waiting bitterly in front of Cining Palace.
After entertaining the ministers, the wedding continued.
"Twelfth brother, look over there."
Zhu Rong pointed to the left.
Following the other party's gaze, Zhu Bai saw a large bell.
"What's that?"
Zhu Rong said.
"That place is very important. I think it's called Scenic Yang Bell or something.
Whenever something big happened, the bell would ring.
He knocked three times when he went to court.
Today was Fourth Brother's wedding, and that clock seemed to be striking seven times.
Only then could the ceremony be considered complete.
A few years ago, when his elder brother got married, he knocked nine times.”
Hearing this, Zhu Bai understood.
The greatest function of the Scenic Yang Bell was to tell the time.
Every morning, he would hear the loud bell.
However, he had never investigated the source of the bell.
He had just witnessed it today.
"Coming, coming!"
Just as Zhu Bai was deep in thought, Zhu Xiong hurriedly pulled the other party.
Not far away from Cining Palace, the groom had brought the bride over.
The last step of the wedding.
Zhu Di couldn't help but look happy.
He had already forgotten about what happened in the Martial Meritocrats Hall.
"Let's go, Twelfth Brother, let's go and have some fun!”
Zhu Bai happily went forward.
Zhu Di, who was wearing a red embroidered ball, looked at his younger brothers who were jumping around in front of him.
His smile grew wider.
Cining Palace didn't only have Zhu Xi and Zhu Bai.
Zhu Zhen, Zhu Zi, Zhu Chun, and the other princes were all waiting here.
The groom brought the bride to Empress Ma.
They performed their final rites.
The officials from the Ministry of Rites were counting the time.
He didn't dare to neglect any etiquette.
"Boom!"
The Scenic Yang Bell rang for the first time.
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