Hearing Empress Ma's words, Zhu Biao finally calmed down a little and nodded silently.
"Empress, Your Highness, do you still want to continue?”
At this moment, Fang Han's sudden words made Zhu Biao's heart, which had just calmed down, rise to his throat again.
"What did you say?"
Zhu Di couldn't help but stand up and ask with a twisted expression,""Is this not the end?"
Empress Ma and Zhu Biao also looked at Fang Han with a blank expression.
Fang Han smiled and shook his head.
This explained everything.
"Anything else?"
Zhu Biao was no longer calm. He couldn't help but look at the rolling heads on the guillotine. He was unusually angry." What happened to Father? Why was he like this? Are you done yet?"
On the other hand, Empress Ma's gaze was firm as she said in a deep voice,""Since you're already here, let's see the end. I want to see how crazy that old bastard is.”
Fang Han nodded and gently flicked his sleeve. The surrounding wind and clouds changed, and the scene changed again.
The noisy and crowded people and the guillotine with rolling heads had all disappeared.
In its place was a magnificent palace.
"This is the Heaven Tribute Hall?"
Zhu Biao blurted out.
He was too familiar with this palace.
Every morning.
He would always be in this hall discussing government affairs with Zhu Yuanzhang and the officials.
At this moment.
Inside the Hall of Heavenly Tribute.
All the officials kowtowed.
Crown Prince Zhu Biao, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, stood in front of all the officials and knelt down to beg Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Get up!"
A domineering and dignified voice resounded throughout the entire hall, causing Zhu Di, who was beside Fang Han, to shiver.
He couldn't be more familiar with this voice.
This was Zhu Yuanzhang's voice!
On the cloud platform of the main hall.
Zhu Yuanzhang stood in front of the dragon throne with his hands behind his back. His eyes were wide open, and his terrifying aura was like a ferocious tiger.
Compared to Zhu Yuanzhang in the 13th year of Hongwu, he was obviously old. His beard and hair were gray, and his dark face was clearly wrinkled.
However, his aura was even more shocking, even more domineering, and even more difficult to approach.
Under the Cloud Platform.
The future Zhu Biao sobbed," Your Majesty, Hu Weiyong's case lasted for ten years. More than thirty thousand officials were killed, and many families were destroyed. Everyone in the Ming Dynasty was in danger.”
"Your Majesty, please be magnanimous and protect me. Even if I die, I can rest in peace when I see my mother in the underworld.”
Beside Fang Han.
Empress Ma, Zhu Biao, and Zhu Di looked at the future Zhu Biao and were moved.
These words were so heartfelt that they were touching.
Empress Ma looked at Zhu Biao beside her in relief.
She believed that her son would definitely become the best emperor.
However, Zhu Biao's eyes trembled as he looked at his future self. His heart ached.
Your Majesty…
I…
Could it be that after ten years, my relationship with father has already become so distant?
No one knew him better than Zhu Biao.
The tone and attitude of this future Zhu Biao was clearly different from Zhu Yuanzhang.
This was no longer a dispute between father and son.
It was a battle of ideals between the current emperor and the future heir apparent!
This was life-threatening!
If it was a dispute between father and son, it might be restored to its original state in a few words.
However, the battle between the Emperor and the Crown Prince often involved countless conflicts of interest, even the lives of millions of people, and the future of the Empire.
In such a cruel battle, the relationship between father and son would be broken at the very least, and the father and son would be forced to rebel and kill each other.
As expected.
When the old Zhu Yuanzhang heard Zhu Biao's words, he immediately flew into a rage.
"You unfilial son, how dare you use your mother to pressure us?”
"Let me tell you, you're not the emperor yet!”
"If you want to stop me from killing people, then you can sit on this dragon throne now. When you become the emperor, you can tie me up, throw me into prison, and bring me to the guillotine to be beheaded!”
Zhu Yuanzhang's furious roar was like a thunderclap, echoing throughout the entire hall.
Behind Fang Han.
Empress Ma was stunned.
Zhu Di was also stunned.
They never dreamed that Zhu Yuanzhang would use such an attitude to scold Zhu Biao in front of all the civil and military officials.
That was his most beloved son!
Only Zhu Biao, who was beside Fang Han, clenched his fists. His lips turned purple, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
How did Father and I end up like this?
Fang Han was as calm as ever as he watched this scene quietly.
Inside the Hall of Heavenly Tribute, under the Cloud Platform.
The future Zhu Biao's mind was scattered by Zhu Yuanzhang's scolding, and his five internal organs were burning. Tears welled up as he said,"Forget it! The son does not know his father, and the father does not know his son. What's the point of living like this? Father, son will take his leave first."
After saying that.
Zhu Biao lifted his leg and ran out of the Hall of Heaven Tribute.
"Good! Go to hell! Go to hell! Don't stop him!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was like a mad lion, his hair standing on end. His continuous roars and terrifying imperial pressure scared several officials to the point of fainting on the spot.
Empress Ma's face was pale. She opened her mouth slightly and looked at the old Zhu Yuanzhang with a strange expression, as if she had never known this person.
Zhu Biao lowered his head, his shoulders trembling.
He didn't know why, but he seemed to be connected to the future Zhu Biao. He could empathize with all of Zhu Biao's feelings.
Zhu Di was already drenched in fear. He muttered to himself,"Father, why are you becoming more ruthless as you get older?"
" It turns out that Hu Weiyong's case actually killed more than 30,000 people, and his relationship with Big Brother is so bad…"
This scene ten years later made Zhu Di's heart feel empty. He even felt that his future was uncertain.
Such a terrifying and bloody scene caused the entire Ming Dynasty to tremble in fear. It was difficult to guarantee that Zhu Yuanzhang would not go crazy and even cut off his own son.
Zhu Biao had already said that he didn't want to live, but Zhu Yuanzhang didn't stop him and even provoked him.
Even the role model of his son, the role model of the crown prince, the most stable crown prince in history, was treated like this. Then, wouldn't his son, Zhu Di, who had a small disaster every three days and a big disaster every five days, be sentenced to death on the spot?
Thinking of this, Zhu Di couldn't help but shiver. He looked at Empress Ma with a pleading gaze and muttered in his heart, Mother, you must not die.
Even Big Brother can't persuade Father, so only you can in this world.
Zhu Di subconsciously glanced at Fang Han. His heart was filled with gratitude, and he wished he could kowtow to him on the spot.
If not for Fang Han, Empress Ma would not have lived past next year.
Then everything that happened in this futuristic illusion today would be exactly the same in the future.
This was what Zhu Di did not want to see.
"Not good, Your Majesty. His Highness the Crown Prince has committed suicide by jumping into the river!”
At this moment, a eunuch stumbled into the Hall of Heaven's Tribute.
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Biao Er!"
Zhu Yuanzhang, who was standing high up in the air, panicked. He jumped off the cloud platform and rushed out of the hall.
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