Daming: Tell Lao Zhu’s fortune. Your son is going to die.
4 Zhu Family Father and Son

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On the carriage to the directorate.

"Your Majesty."

Jiang Wei left and returned.

"How's the investigation going?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked,

Cold sweat broke out on Jiang He's forehead. He hesitated and said,""This subordinate has neglected his duty."

He checked.

However, there was very little that could be found out about Zhang Qing.

Most of them were recent events. Two pieces of paper were enough to write them all down. Even the resume of an ordinary citizen could not be like this.

"Bring it over. Let's see for ourselves."

Zhu Yuanzhang slowly took Zhang Qing's resume.

"Zhang Qing, age unknown, origin unknown, parents unknown.”

This short line of words made Zhu Yuanzhang's face sink.

No one knew where he came from, no one knew his age, no one knew his relatives and friends.

Could this person have jumped out from a crack in the rock?

No, everyone had a background.

There was only one possibility.

Even the Brocade Guard, which terrified all the officials of the imperial court, couldn't find out anything about this person!

If Zhang Qing knew that Old Zhu was imagining so much, he would probably burst out laughing.

Transmigrators! Wearing!

It would be strange if they could find out.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Jiang Qiong unhappily and then continued reading.

"Three years ago, he suddenly appeared by the Qinhuai River in the Yingtian Prefecture and became a disciple of the wandering Taoist priest, Zhang Yaoxian.”

"I followed Zhang Yaoxian through the streets and alleys, reading fortunes in the marketplace. It was very effective, and I only read three divinations a day.”

"After Zhang Yaoxian passed away, he inherited his fortune-telling stall and was all alone. However, since then, Zhang Qing began to show his divine abilities. He divined 60 to 70 times a day and 100 times a day.”

" I once told the wealthy merchant Liu Gui that taking in more unrighteous talents is the path to death. If he doesn't spend all his wealth on good deeds, he will definitely be met with unexpected disaster. Liu Gui was furious and left. Three days later, he was killed in the land of dust. The woman who killed him was because his family was destroyed and he was in the dust.”

"He also told Minister Chen Fu that his wife had an affair while he was out. Chen Fu immediately returned home and caught her in bed.”

"Haizeng"

"Haizeng"

There were good and bad examples recorded on it, and some were unbelievable.

But without exception, every one of them came true.

He had even heard of the wealthy businessman Liu Gui and the infamous thief.

The more this was the case, the more worried Zhu Yuanzhang was.

If the scammers were scammers, they could just catch them and kill them.

However, this person had never made any mistakes in his divination! It was so effective that it was ridiculous!

The moment he said that, he even triggered the lightning from the nine heavens.

Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his forehead and said in a deep voice,"

"Whether it's true or false, I want Biao 'er to live, live well!”

"Inform all the famous doctors in the city to come to the directorate and wait for orders!”

"Understood."

At this time, Jiang Meng also realized the seriousness of the matter.

Not long after, the carriage stopped.

Outside the carriage was a tall vermilion lintel, majestic stone lions stood on both sides, and the statue of Confucius looked at the sun, looking like a scholar.

Coincidentally.

Another carriage stopped beside them.

Zhu Yunwen, who was about ten years old and still had a childish look on her face, opened the curtain and walked down. When she saw the slightly hunched figure, her face was filled with surprise.

"Imperial Grandfather, why are you here?”

"Where's your father?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked in a deep voice.

"Replying to Imperial Grandfather, Imperial Father is riding a horse in the drill ground.”

Zhu Yunwen was slightly startled and seemed to be at a loss.

Usually, Imperial Grandfather had a kind appearance, but today, he gave him an extremely unfamiliar feeling.

Did something happen in the palace?

However, before he could ask.

"Lead the way."

Zhu Yuanzhang was not in the mood to talk and directly ordered.

When Zhang Qing left, he forgot to ask why Biao 'er was dying.

Sick?

Assassin?

Or was it some other unexpected disaster?

He was born in a grassroots family. Even after becoming the emperor, he valued his eldest son and wife as much as his own life.

Eight years ago, Zhangsun Xiongying left. It was also that year that the girl left as well, leaving only him and Biao 'er.

Now that he couldn't see Zhu Biao, his heart was hanging in his throat every second.

Zhu Yunwen noticed that her grandfather's expression was gloomy, so she shut her mouth.

However, he was leading the way silently in front.

Not long after, they arrived at the school grounds of the directorate. They could see a few figures galloping on horses.

At the front was Zhu Biao, who was wearing a yellow robe with a python and was in high spirits.

"Biao Er rode his horse and shot arrows today. How does it look like something bad is going to happen?”

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw this scene, he heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Zhu Biao did not know that his father had already arrived.

He drew his bow and nocked an arrow, staring straight at the target in the distance.

"Yes!"

Whoosh--

Whoosh--

Whoosh--

Three consecutive soft sounds rang out.

Two arrows hit the target, while one missed.

"This time, my martial arts are rusty.”

Zhu Biao covered his mouth and coughed.

He had followed Zhu Yuanzhang's army since he was young and had gone through life and death with the generals of Huaixi. He was not just a canary raised in a cage.

He was truly skilled in both martial arts and literature.

He was also good at dealing with civil officials and the younger brothers of the vassal kings.

In the entire Great Ming Dynasty, there was no one who was unconvinced by him. Throughout history, there were only a handful of Crown Princes who had a stable position like Zhu Biao.

"Biao Er."

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the side.

"Imperial Father? Why are you here?"

Zhu Biao turned around and saw his father standing there, his face full of kindness and pride.

Behind him was his second son, Zhu Yunwen.

He quickly hung his bow and arrow and dismounted.

"Why didn't you come to the palace to pay your respects after patrolling the northwest?”

Although Zhu Yuanzhang's words were unpleasant, there was no intention of reprimanding him.

Zhu Biao said in shame,"Father, please forgive me. I feel unwell, so…"

"Unwell? What happened?"

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows slightly and his tone became a little nervous.

Zhu Biao was stunned by his father's expression.

Although Old Zhu doted on him, he was more of a strict father. Once, when the father and son had a political disagreement in the hall, Old Zhu chased after him with a sword and slashed at his butt. He only stopped when he was tired and panting.

Her concern for him was as heavy as a mountain.

Old Zhu had once suffered from a knife wound. Although his heart ached in his eyes, he did not ask about his well-being like this.

"Your son only caught a cold, it's nothing serious.”

Although he did not know why his father was worried, Zhu Biao still comforted him,"

"Your son is looking forward to getting seriously ill and resting for a while, but Imperial Father always said that we still have to support the Great Ming Empire in the future.”

A cold was the flu. For ordinary people, it could be fatal.

However, the nobles were surrounded by imperial physicians and lived like royalty, so it was not a big deal.

Zhu Yuanzhang's expression softened.

Then, his face turned black and he pretended to hit her.

"You unfilial descendant. If you don't say anything auspicious, I'm afraid I'll be angered to death by you first!”

"Father! You didn't know how to use your strength."

Zhu Biao smiled and retreated.

However, just as he moved two steps, his face suddenly turned pale and his footsteps became unsteady.

He suddenly felt thousands of mosquitoes buzzing in his head, and the pain was unbearable.

His vision was blurry, and he felt powerless from head to toe.

Plop!

"Biao Er?"

Old Zhu's hand was still in the air. He watched helplessly as Zhu Biao's strength was instantly sucked out of his body, and he fell straight to the ground.

What happened to Biao?

Wasn't everything fine just now?

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned when he saw Zhu Biao's pale face.

Then, a furious and terrified roar pierced through the sky above the drill ground.

"Summon the Imperial Physician! Summon the Imperial Physician!"

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