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Chapter 8 Fighting against each other

Zhu Di roared unscrupulously, and there was no secret in front of a child. He had endured the pain for so many years, but today he was revealed by a child.

So Zhu Di drew out his sword, used all his strength, and slashed hard on the weapon stand. The poor weapon stand was cut in half by a sword, which shows that Zhu Di was really angry this time.

The people in the camp were already trembling. They knew how terrible it was for the King of Yan to get angry, and it was common for them to harm the fish in the pond.

They admire Hu Ye's courage even more, and they are really childish. In fact, they know all these things, but no one dares to say them, because these are all imperial family affairs, and if they get involved, they will have a way out.

"So what if I've got bold? I didn't think about going out alive after entering this camp. Do you see the young women outside? Maybe in your opinion they are just some spoils, and they are not even comparable to animals, because animals have a value of utilization."

"But what about them? They are only waiting for death after being abused by you. What mistakes did they make? Is it because their husbands captured the border people of the Ming Dynasty? Is it not enough for you to turn them into widows, and you still have to kill them? Is it better for you to do this than the Mongolian cavalry?" Hu Ye also roared unscrupulously.

Anyway, he has already made his promise. If Hu Ye wants to save the women outside, he can only convince Zhu Di. For a strong man like Zhu Di, he can only be respected by him.

Zhang Fu finally knew why Hu Ye was so disobedient today. It turned out to be for the transfer of the camp, so he stood up angrily, pointed at Hu Ye and said, "Hu Ye is bold. The transfer of the camp was made by His Majesty the Emperor, and it is definitely not the original intention of His Highness the King of Yan."

"When the Mongolian cavalry went south to conquer the Central Plains, they divided people into four levels. The Mongolians were first-class people, the Semus were second-class people, while the Han people were third-class people. What's more, the remnants of the Southern Song Dynasty were demoted to the fourth-class people."

"Do you know what life is like for me, Han people. First-class people killing fourth-class people only need to be punished for silver, while fourth-class people killing first-class people is a serious crime of raiding the house and extermination of the clan! For the heinous crimes of the Mongols back then, transferring camps was just a small punishment."

"You are young and don't know the crimes of the Mongols back then. It's understandable that you feel pity for those prisoners. Why don't you apologize to Your Highness King Yan quickly? Maybe Your Highness King Yan will even give you a look." After Zhang Fu said that, he kept winking at Hu Ye, who was giving Hu Ye a step.

Zhu Di had already sat on the chair, and the weapon stand had been cut to pieces by him, and there was nothing to cut. He wanted to cut people, especially Hu Ye, but he endured it.

Because he found that Hu Ye was very interesting, he actually went against him for a group of irrelevant women. He admired this courage very much, and he wanted to see what Hu Ye would do next.

"I admit that I am not better than those Mongolian cavalry, but I think I am worthy of the dead Han people and the Ming Dynasty. As for the women outside, it is only because they were blamed for reincarnating the wrong birth and becoming Mongolians."

Zhu Di said while sitting on the chair, knocking the handle with one hand. The slap just now was very strong and almost slapped the chair apart. Fortunately, the chair was very strong, otherwise there would be no place to sit now.

"Have you learned the lessons of the demise of the Yuan Dynasty, and then divided people into ranks, there will naturally be classes, there will be struggles, and there will be extinctions. Do you still have to learn from the Yuan Dynasty and classify the Mongols as lower-class nations? Then I dare to assert that the Ming Dynasty is not long!"

He is not shocking and never stops. Since he has abandoned his hard shell, he will fight to the end. As long as he can save the group of women outside, Hu Ye feels that he deserves to put himself in. Who makes him the culprit of all this?

Hu Ye was very brave and dared to say such words. Everyone in the tent was already impressed by Hu Ye. But each of them dared to stand up and speak because Hu Ye's words just now were equivalent to rebellion.

Anyone who is related to this sentence is a serious crime of raiding the family and extermination of the clan. So even Zhang Fu is now shutting his mouth tightly.

"You are very brave. You dare to say such ruthless words. Do you believe it or not, I will order you to be killed now?" Zhu Di looked at Hu Ye again. He didn't know what Hu Ye had to rely on and dared to say such words.

"I believe it, of course I believe it, otherwise you can be called a villain." Hu Ye stopped and began to pace back and forth between Zhu Di and his ministers.

He found that Zhu Di was not as tyrannical as the legendary one, because the legendary Zhu Di should have already cut off his head, so let's see the real Zhu Di.

"It seems that you really want to save the women outside, but I don't know if you have the ability. What you said just now is purely nonsense, so I don't believe it at all. But if you can still tell me why, I can consider letting those women go." Of course, Zhu Di could not say that he was dissatisfied with the opposing crown prince, otherwise there would be countless memorials to impeach him tomorrow, so Zhu Di could only deny it.

But seeing Hu Ye strolling down in the garden, Zhu Di also became interested. This kid is very interesting, quite as powerful as Zhuge Liang fighting against scholars back then, so he can play with him.

"I wonder what kind of filial piety clothes did Your Highness Yan wear when Empress Xiaoci Gao was burying the sky." Since Zhu Di had spoken, Hu Ye had no reason to hide it. If he didn't tell him something, he would not convince him. So Hu Ye said this seemingly mindless word.

The rest of the tent were confused, only Zhu Di's eyes suddenly magnified, as if the question Hu Ye asked was very important to him.

Zhu Di stared at Hu Ye for a long time, trying to see what Hu Ye knew, but Hu Ye's expression had never changed, so he let Zhu Di watch like this.

Zhu Di returned without success after watching it for a long time. He didn't think that Hu Ye, who was still a baby back then, could know the secrets of that year. So he spoke, "Empress Xiaoci Gao is my biological mother, so I will naturally be killed for three years."

"Oh, it seems that His Highness King Yan is a filial son. I just don't know what filial clothes did His Highness King Yan wear when Concubine Shuo was in the sky?" Hu Ye was still stomping his feet back and forth, but his face kept on his face at Zhu Di.

He knew the importance of this issue to Zhu Di, and this was also some debates about Zhu Di's life experience in the subsequent events.

Because it is recorded that Zhu Di was born by Concubine Shuo, but Zhu Di always believed that he was born by Empress Ma, because only in this way could he inherit the throne.

Hu Ye is in the spirit of entertainment gossip today and wants to find out. He believes that no one in the future can get closer to this conclusion than himself.

Hu Ye felt that he had committed a lot of death crimes today. He had been chopped up many times when talking about crimes. He didn't care about chopping up once more.

Zhu Di was very annoyed, holding the handle of the chair with both hands. The chair was very distressed and creaking. It seemed to be even more painful than the clapping of his palms just now, but Zhu Di didn't care about the feeling of the chair at all, and his hands were even harder. After a long time, he let out a breath and said slowly, "Of course, he has been defeated for three years."
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