On the dragon throne, a cold gaze enveloped the entire hall.
All the officials held their breaths, as if breathing at this moment was a heinous crime.
"Your Majesty, please speak!" Chu Nan could naturally feel the terrifying killing intent from Zhu Yuanzhang.
But he was also going all out.
Anyway, it would not end well.
Or soar into the sky.
Or die miserably.
He might as well let himself go and do whatever he wanted.
Zhu Yuanzhang's gaze locked onto Chu Nan. He sneered and asked,"Assuming that I really intend to execute Hu Weiyong today, what do you think I will do?”
A majestic voice resounded throughout the entire hall.
Old Zhu didn't speak very loudly, but his voice was clearly heard by everyone.
"Chu Nan, can you tell me?" Old Zhu asked condescendingly.
"Um, Your Majesty, please allow me to think about it!”Chu Nan scratched his head with a smile.
How did Hu Weiyong die?
Chu Nan's thoughts spun rapidly.
In his later life, he had only read about Hu Weiyong being executed by Old Zhu on this day.
However, it had been too long since he had been killed. He couldn't remember if it was written in the book or not.
However, many movies, TV dramas, and novels had created many ways for Hu Weiyong to die.
Among them, there were cases of car cracking, dismemberment, and beheading. Chu Nan even remembered that in a certain movie, Hu Weiyong was tied to a tree by Old Zhu and died from mosquito bites!
Which one should he say?
The problem was that Old Zhu had countless ways to torture people!
How could he be right?
Who knew how he killed Hu Weiyong in history?
Chu Nan raised his head and saw Old Zhu's cold gaze on him.
He seemed to be saying,"Kid, if you can't tell me why, just wait to be cut into pieces!"
Chu Nan looked at Old Zhu's gaze and steeled his heart to continue betting.
"Your Majesty, what I said might not be right! However, these were all rumors from seven hundred years later.”
"There are three ways Hu Weiyong died.”
" The first one is beheading." At this point, Chu Nan paused to observe Old Zhu's reaction.
Zhu Yuanzhang sat there, as steady as Mount Tai.
After all, beheading was a very common way of dying, so it wasn't strange to be right.
"Continue." Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand.
Chu Nan continued,"The second most widespread method of death is to be torn apart by a car.”
"According to the unofficial history of later generations, Hu Weiyong was tied up by a carriage on the busy street and died. Before he died, he even cursed His Majesty.”
Zhu Yuanzhang's expression changed slightly.
"Continue. What about the third one?"
He had indeed thought of this method. After all, Hu Weiyong's death was not a simple death, but to shock the world.
However, there were also many people who died in this way in history.
Therefore, Old Zhu did not find it strange.
" As for the third one…" Chu Nan pondered for a moment and said,""I died laughing."
"In the third theory, Hu Weiyong was tied up naked in the wild by you and died from mosquito bites.”
"Your Majesty, I'm done. You said that if what I said was reasonable, you would give me a quick death. You can't go back on your word!”
As soon as Chu Nan finished speaking, a burst of stifled laughter could be heard from the court.
It was obvious that the ministers did not believe in the third method of death, which could be called a " child's play ".
However, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression changed drastically, and his face paled.
He stood up with a thud and knocked into the dragon throne behind him, making a muffled bang.
Zhu Yuanzhang was breathing heavily, his fingertips trembling non-stop, and his chest heaving up and down violently.
The ministers were all dumbfounded.
His Majesty's reaction was actually this big?
Could it be…that this guy was right?
Did His Majesty really want to execute Hu Weiyong in this way?
Everyone found what Chu Nan said to be extremely ridiculous and funny. This kind of death was unprecedented and was simply too comical and indecent.
However, looking at Old Zhu's expression, the officials could not help but imagine carefully.
The more he thought about it, the colder he felt.
He was tied to a tree and his body was covered in mosquitoes and bumps. He wanted to scratch it, but he couldn't reach out his hand. In the end, he died from the itch.
This way of dying was not funny at all. On the contrary, it was very terrifying.
On the stairs, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression changed dozens of times.
Chu Nan's last statement was not right, but it was definitely not wrong either!
In the past few days, Zhu Yuanzhang had been thinking about how to kill Hu Weiyong.
Needless to say, he really thought of mosquito bites. This was an unprecedented method that no one had ever used before, and no one would ever use it again.
However, this method was quickly rejected by him.
So far, Zhu Yuanzhang had not mentioned this method to anyone.
However, Chu Nan had said it in front of everyone. How could Zhu Yuanzhang not be shocked?
Crown Prince Zhu Biao could tell that Zhu Yuanzhang was not in a good mood and could hear his heavy breathing.
" Father, you..." Zhu Biao opened his mouth with difficulty, but he didn't know what to say.
He swept his gaze down and saw Chu Nan dressed in strange clothes.
This guy couldn't be telling the truth, could he?
The hall was deathly silent.
Time ticked by.
After an unknown period of time, Zhu Yuanzhang sat back down on the dragon throne. However, he was already covered in cold sweat.
The feeling of having his thoughts read by others made him feel as if his back was being pricked and he was restless.
" Chu Nan…" Zhu Yuanzhang opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse."You really came from seven hundred years in the future?”
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