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Chapter 37 The Letter of Repentance (1)

Hu Ye has never been a cruel person. He thought that the punishment for Zhou Kai was enough last time. Even if Zhou Kai asked Zhou Jie to lead his troops to surround his unknown mansion, Hu Ye never thought about how to do it.

Even when he arrived at the Yan Prince's Mansion, Hu Ye never thought about using the power of the Yan Prince to deal with Zhou Jie and his son. Because Zhou Jie was seriously injured, they both received the punishment they deserved and achieved their goals.

However, Zhou Yi's remarks put Hu Ye on the verge of explosion. In Zhou Yi's worldview, Saren is not a human being, and even worse than animals. At least animals have to pay for business, but prisoners of war like Saren thinks it is just an insignificant spoil. They can be discarded everywhere and given to people at will.

I am happy and I will give you a bite of food. I am unhappy and whip hard on my body. If I scream, it will hurt even more!

Do prisoners of war have no human rights? Do the Mongols have to be inferior? So Hu Ye's heart ignited another extinguished anger and decided to fight the Zhou family to the end. No matter you are a polite or a commander, I dare to scold the King of Yan, for fear of you, who are surnamed Zhou?

"Xiao Ye!"

Zhang Fu pulled Hu Ye's sleeve and signaled him not to be too excited and not to break the plan of King Yan.

"Bold madman! In this Yan Prince's Mansion, you dare to roar at the commander. You really have no rules and do not take the imperial court's official seriously. If you are punished for your crimes!" Zhou Jie also stood up and said.

After a period of rest, he could speak now. His voice was still louder than before. I guess Lao Qian kicked out the exhaust gas in his body.

He was already desperate about revenge on Hu Ye. Hu Ye had the support of King Yan. Even if he had a big brother who was the commander, he would not be able to do anything to Hu Ye under the eyes of King Yan.

But now, Hu Ye is so arrogant in the Yan Prince's Mansion and roaring at the commander-in-chief. This is a serious crime. Zhou Jie ignited his mind to take revenge on Hu Ye again, and he wanted to kill Hu Ye.

"Hmph, it is not an exaggeration to roar with dog officials who are disregarding human lives. Even the Ming Dynasty stipulates that officials without virtue will be spoiled by the people. The maids in our house are living people, not barbarian bulls who work hard, and they are also flesh and blood. But what about the commander-in-chief?" Hu Ye waved his hand and knocked off Zhang Fu, who was pulling his sleeves, and walked step by step to the center of the hall.

"However, in the eyes of the commander, they are just a group of animals that can understand human words. I think if I hadn't appeared at that time, even if Zhou Kai defiled my maid or even raped and killed me, the commander Zhou wouldn't have asked me?" "Hmph, they are remnants of the Northern Yuan Dynasty. They can survive a life, and they are already magnanimous. How can they regard them as humans? How can they compare them with the people of the Ming Dynasty?" Zhou Yi said angrily.

"Okay! What a remnant of the Northern Yuan Dynasty! What a dislike of it!" Hu Ye said three good words in a row, then stopped in the center of the hall, turned around and said to Zhu Di, "Your Highness King Yan, how can you tolerate such a dog official who is careless about human life to stand above the palace!"

"Hu Ye, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and apologize to Commander Zhou!" Zhu Di was very angry after hearing Hu Ye's remarks.

Originally, he called Hu Ye to make peace with Zhou Jie and others. In this way, Zhou Yi would owe him a favor, and when the incident happened later, he would not be so passive in Peking.

But Hu Ye is now looking desperate, and is simply destroying his plan. How can he not be angry?

"Your Highness King Yan, I didn't say nonsense. My master told me that everyone is born equal and cannot be inferior just because they are Mongolians. Just as I said to Your Highness last time, if we divide people into ranks, then our Ming Dynasty will be in danger. Please think twice about your highness." Hu Ye said to Zhu Di.

When Zhu Di heard about Hu Ye's master, he showed a hint of entanglement. He knew too well how terrifying Hu Ye's master was. He could understand the great things in the world for a long time. Zhu Di thought that anyone who had something to do with Master Hu Ye would not be wrong. But today he was going to offend the commander of Peking for Hu Ye? Zhu Di was indefinitely entangled.

"The bold madman dared to discuss the government affairs and curse the Ming Dynasty. This is a great rebellion. Why didn't the prince of Yan take down such madman?" Zhou Yi looked at the entangled Zhu Di and bravely made a statement.

Zhu Di was struggling for a long time. He thought that what Hu Ye’s master said would not be wrong, so the only one who was wrong was Zhou Yi. However, if he offended Zhou Yi, Zhu Di fell into trouble again. After a long time, he sighed and said, “Okay, Commander Zhou calmed down, Hu Ye was right.”

After saying that, Zhu Di patted the chair handle, stood up slowly, and said earnestly, "The Mongol cavalry went south and conquered my Central Plains. But they divided people into four levels and laid the root of disaster for the unrest. Just imagine, if the Han people had the same status as the Mongols and enjoyed the same treatment, would the Yuan Dynasty last for only a few decades? If the Mongolians treated the Han people like their own people, would the father revolt back then? If the Yuan Dynasty had the imperial examinations as big as the Yuan Dynasty, many Han scholars would have suffered from the lack of promotion. Will they embark on the road of rebellion?"

"The root of all this lies in different treatment. As Hu Ye said, if people are divided into hierarchies, there will naturally be classes. With classes, there will be struggles, and with struggles, there will be death. This is the fundamental reason for the demise of the Yuan Dynasty. Therefore, from today on, in my fiefdom, all Mongolians can have civil rights and treat the same as those of the Ming people." Zhu Di made great determination and said.

"Your Highness, this matter must not be done!" Zhou Yi was shocked after hearing Zhu Di's words.

"Okay, this matter cannot be discussed again! I will advise my father the next day and strive to implement this decree nationwide." Zhu Di waved his hand and stopped Zhou Yi from continuing.

Zhu Di just likes to make such a summary speech, but this time he did not listen to other people's opinions because he knew that except for Hu Ye, he basically opposed this matter.

The pain that the Mongols brought to the Han people back then was so heavy that they drove the Mongols back to the desert for decades, but now they are still so hostile to the Mongols.

But Hu Ye’s words make sense. Zhu Di believes that if he continues to develop like this, he will definitely repeat the mistakes of the Yuan Dynasty. That’s why Zhu Di made this decision.

"Okay, that's all for this matter." Zhu Di sat steadily in his seat and was about to start a summary speech again.

"Jie Zhou, you have no way to teach your children, which has caused them to harm the countryside. This is a great sin. However, you are seriously injured now, and your son has been punished. You will no longer be held accountable, but you must not be punished again in the future. Although you are not under the jurisdiction of my Prince Yan Mansion, I still have the right to rectify you as a small polite." Zhu Di said to Jay Zhou, who had just had a trace of blood.

"Hu Ye, although Zhou Kai is wrong first, you are too serious. They have received the punishment they deserve, and the matter is over. You can't pursue it again." Zhu Di turned his head and said to Hu Ye.

Zhu Di's obvious favoritism against Hu Ye made all the three surnames Zhou very unwilling to accept it. Zhou Jie even grabbed the handle of the chair tightly. If it weren't for the injury just now, the chair would have been crushed by him.

"Your Highness..." Zhou Yi was about to speak, but was frightened by Zhu Di's eyes.

"What? Do you have any objections to my treatment?" Zhu Di narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Yi, his tone was very cold, and Zhou Yi was trembling with coldness.

Zhou Yi knew very well who Zhu Di was. Although he seemed to be able to tolerate it, once it erupted, his anger would definitely not be able to stop him. So Zhou Yi had to pinch his nose and admit it, "I dare not, Your Highness, the King of Yan is wise."

"Your Highness, King Yan, I have an objection!" Hu Ye suddenly said.

Zhou Yi had no objection, but Hu Ye had no objection. The Zhou family could not escape so easily. Their remarks had completely ignited Hu Ye's anger.

"What do you have?" Zhu Di's tone was still so cold.

He knew that he had offended Zhou Yi today. If Hu Ye had not had a mysterious master, Zhu Di would not have favored Hu Ye so much. At most, he would have protected Hu Ye without any trouble, and the group of women in Hu Ye's mansion would definitely be the target of Zhou Jie and his friends venting their anger.

Now that Hu Ye wants to refuse to give in, Zhu Di is very annoyed.

"Boy, my Zhou family is already out of reach. What else do you want? Don't think that my Zhou family is easy to bully!"

Zhou Jie stood up and roared at Hu Ye, regardless of the injuries inside his body, and his face, which had just recovered from blood, has now become pale again.

"Hmph, I don't want to do anything. I just asked your son to write a letter of repentance." Hu Ye said slowly.

"You are looking for death!" Zhou Jie slapped the chair with a palm, pointing at Hu Ye with blood dripping eyes, as if he was about to eat Hu Ye. Perhaps because he used too much force, another mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth.

No wonder Zhou Jie was so excited. Even Zhang Yu and Zhang Fu felt that Hu Ye was a little over. The Ming Dynasty people regarded reputation as more important than anything else. If they were asked to write a book of repentance, it would be better to put a knife on their heads.

"Boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want with the support of the King of Yan! The commander of Peking is still me. If you are more arrogant, don't blame me for being rude. Your Highness, King of Yan, will not protect you at that time!" Zhou Yi's face turned green with anger, his fists clattered, and he said viciously to Hu Ye.

"Hu Ye is bold, don't think that I tolerate you, you can do whatever you want. Zhou Jie's family is already dead, and you are still so resolute. Is it a bit over?" Zhu Di slammed the chair again and stood up, saying to Hu Ye angrily.

If Zhou Kai was asked to write a letter of repentance as Hu Ye said, then Zhou Jie's family would definitely be infamous, and even Zhou Yi might be affected. At that time, he really became enemies with Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi now has more than 100,000 soldiers in his hands. If he started a crime by himself, he would not even be able to fight to Nanjing, and even the city of Peking would not be able to leave.

Zhu Di originally wanted to take this opportunity to win over Zhou Yi, but it backfired. Now he has a grudge against Zhou Yi, so he must not let Hu Ye continue to make trouble.
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