Zhu Yuanzhang of Ming Dynasty: Witnessing the Death of Empress Ma at the Beginning
11 Zhu Biao killed his father, Zhu Yuanzhang went crazy

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Zhu Yuanzhang lowered his head, his tiger eyes trembling violently. Suddenly, he felt sorrow in his heart.

He had been working hard for so many years. Wasn't it to help Zhu Biao successfully inherit the throne and eliminate all uncertain factors?

The result was good.

His most beloved son did not even understand such a simple truth. Not only did he not understand him, but he even blamed him and blamed him. He even thought that the Ming Dynasty did not last long because he killed the innocent!

Zhu Yuanzhang had never been as lonely as he was now.

His eyes were burning with anger, and he gritted his teeth, completely losing his mind.

He took off the sword at his waist and threw it in front of Zhu Biao. He said angrily,""Bastard, stand up, pick up this sword, and kill me!”

Zhu Biao was dumbfounded. He had never seen Zhu Yuanzhang so angry. He lowered his head and said,"Your son does not dare."

Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that his entire body trembled. He kept looking left and right, and finally found a thorn stick. He threw it in front of Zhu Biao and said sternly,"Pick it up!"

Zhu Biao glanced at the thorns. The stems were densely packed with thorns, so he was naturally unwilling to pick them up. He only muttered," There are thorns."”

Looking at his son's stubborn and cowardly state, Zhu Yuanzhang could not help but laugh in anger. However, he still pretended to be angry and said,"We're going to pull out these thorns for you now.”

"Father, can't I do it myself in the future?" Zhu Biao raised his head and insisted.”

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows and waved his hand. He placed his hands on his hips and said,"You? You can't."

“……”

Zhu Biao was speechless.

He knew that his bold move this time had failed again.

Seeing that Zhu Biao was silent, Zhu Yuanzhang thought that his son had compromised. He reached out his right hand to help him up and said in a friendly tone,"Biao Er, you may not understand my painstaking efforts now, but you will in the future.”

Zhu Biao nodded silently and said nothing more.

It was getting late.

After the matter here was settled, Zhu Yuanzhang led Zhu Biao, a group of guards, palace maids, and eunuchs down the mountain.

Before he left, Zhu Yuanzhang turned around and glanced at the White Cloud Temple.

"Fourth Bro, whether you can take down that kid will depend on how capable the beauty you choose is.”

Just as Zhu Biao had expected.

When Zhu Yuanzhang returned to the Imperial Palace, he held a court meeting in Fengtian Hall.

In just two hours.

Zhu Yuanzhang issued 13 edicts in succession, involving 231 people in Hu Weiyong's case, all beheaded!

The entire Ying Tian Prefecture had long been killed until heads rolled and blood flowed like a river.

At this moment.

The White Cloud Temple on Niushou Mountain was as peaceful as a paradise.

It was almost noon.

Empress Ma was served by her personal maid as she washed up and changed her clothes. She then pushed open the door of the wing room.

The maids on both sides supported Empress Ma and brought her to the stone bench under the parasol tree in the front yard of the Taoist temple to sit quietly.

"Niangniang, you look much better today.”

A maid named Yu 'er beside Empress Ma said in surprise.

"You're so sweet. I don't know if it's true or not.”

Although Empress Ma said this, she was delighted in her heart.

Which woman didn't want to look prettier?

"It's true, Empress. In this year, the Empress slept the most soundly and soundly today. She slept until noon and did not wake up in between.”

The other maidservant named Qian 'er nodded seriously.

Empress Ma looked up at the sun and realized that it was almost noon. She could not help but feel surprised.

In the past year.

She was always plagued by a strange illness, and she was not in good spirits. She could not sleep for the whole night, and her hair fell out in large amounts, making her suffer.

Even she couldn't remember how long it had been since she had a good sleep.

He never thought that…

As soon as he arrived at White Cloud Temple, he could sleep soundly.

Empress Ma felt full of energy. Her eyes were clear, and her entire body felt indescribably relaxed, as if she had come back to life.

She whispered to herself,"The place of cultivation is so extraordinary. It seems that the little Taoist priest lives up to his reputation."”

"Mother, you're awake?"

At this moment, a rough voice sounded in the courtyard. Zhu Di took three steps forward and walked in front of Empress Ma happily.

Fang Han followed behind him unhurriedly.

"You're awake."

Empress Ma smiled kindly, then shifted her gaze to Fang Han who was behind Zhu Di. With Yu 'er and Qian' er's support, she struggled to get up and nodded at Fang Han."Thank you for opening the door.”

Fang Han shook off the dust and said indifferently," Your Majesty, you've brought blessings to the common people. Your merits are boundless. I'm just helping you a little. Your Majesty, you don't have to be so polite."”

Zhu Di laughed at the side." Brother, don't call me 'niangniang' in the future. Just like me, call me 'mom'."”

"Ah, this…"

Zhu Di's words made Fang Han lose his mind.

"Fourth brother, don't be rude."

Empress Ma also rebuked,"The Taoist priest is a little immortal. How can we mortals be able to climb up to him?"”

Zhu Di scratched his head and said anxiously,"Mother, you don't know this. Last night, I became sworn brothers with the little Taoist priest."”

"Since we are brothers, my mother is naturally his mother.”

"My father is his father."

"My son is also his son."

"My wife…"

Upon hearing this, Fang Han and Empress Ma looked at Zhu Di at the same time.

"Of course she's still my wife."

Empress Ma shook her head helplessly.

Zhu Di's personality was too unpredictable. As a mother, she also had a headache.

"Little Taoist priest, is what Fourth Brother said true?”

Fang Han was a little confused. He looked at Zhu Di and asked,"Your Highness, when did I become your sworn brother?”

Zhu Di smiled shamelessly." You might not remember, but you clearly said it last night." It's okay. It's okay if you don't remember. It's fine as long as I remember.”

"I never thought that I would have such a capable son after Mu Ying," Empress Ma said happily.”

"Ah?"

Fang Han was stunned.

"What? Quickly call her mother! Although you are a little immortal, our mother is still the mother of the country. You won't suffer a loss.”

Zhu Di kept instigating him from the side, feeling extremely proud.

Little Daoist, you're still a little inexperienced.

I, Zhu Di, can recognize any brother I want.

"Mother?"

Fang Han looked puzzled.

Was this Emperor Yong Le so shameless when he was young?

"Hey!"

Who knew that Empress Ma was also a master of the ways of the world. She agreed to Fang Han's words directly, beaming with joy.

He didn't know why.

The moment she saw Fang Han, she liked him from the bottom of her heart and felt very intimate with him.

"Good child, I will be your mother in the future. Mother will definitely treat you better than Boss and Fourth.”

Empress Ma caressed Fang Han's face, her eyes full of motherly love and a smile.

Fang Han would not do it at all.

As expected of mother and son, they were really familiar with each other!

I didn't agree!

At this moment.

Outside the Taoist temple, Zhu Biao walked in dejectedly. His eyes were red, as if he had suffered a blow.

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