Zhu Ying (Lu Bu) held a bloody sword in one hand and held his younger brother Zhu Yunxi with the other hand, and walked towards the mourning hall with great strides.

Just as the guards exclaimed that they wanted to intercept again, Zhu Yuanzhang, with a gloomy face, waved his hand to stop everyone's actions.

"Father!"

When he arrived at the mourning hall, Zhu Yunxiu, who was covered in blood and trembling with fear, suddenly collapsed after seeing his father's spiritual position and the coffin behind him. He forgot the scene of killing people just now, and cried directly.

"Woooo~ Father, my son is unfilial, woooooo~"

"Father, why are you leaving? Woo woo ~ I'm afraid, I'm afraid."

Zhu Yunxi burst into tears in a collapse, and his body collapsed on the ground, tears kept flowing.

"Woooo~ I'd like to forgive my son. It's not that my son doesn't want to come, it's really that my son can't enter this Jingshen Hall."

Swish!

Zhu Yunxi's words shocked the quick-minded officials, and hurriedly lowered their heads in fear. They didn't hear anything just now.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face, who heard this sentence, was as if he was not in a state of emotion, but a murderous aura had already risen in his heart.

Bang ~

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and Zhu Ying (Lu Bu) knelt in front of the spiritual throne. His stubborn face showed sadness but did not make any cry. Only two lines of tears fell silently.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and sometimes it may not be that the louder the crying sounds, the sadder it is.

At the same time, Zhu Yuanzhang saw it more clearly. Zhu Ying's stubborn eyes were filled with sadness, and Zhu Yunxiu, who was soft and collapsed below, was also sincere.

Zhu Yunwen, who looked beside the Crown Princess Lu, was even more sad and thin. At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but feel guilty and cursed himself in his heart, Zhu Yuanzhang, you are really not a person. If your father dies, you, as your son, will not be sad. You, Zhu Yuanzhang, are you, even suspicious.

No one will not be sad after facing his father's death, even if there are countless calculations.

Zhu Ying (Lu Bu)! There are two lines of tears in his grief. Although he has memories of his previous life, since his birth, his father Zhu Biao has treated him well.

The father-son relationship has lasted for more than ten years. Even though I always feel that it is an outsider, this relationship has always existed.

"Father, my son is unfilial, so I have made my brother bullied."

Zhu Ying (Lu Bu) felt even more murderous intent in his heart, and Zhu Yuanzhang, who was so smart on the side, could see clearly.

"His Majesty!"

Everyone exclaimed, and saw Zhu Yuanzhang picking up the bloody sword on the ground expressionlessly, and holding it in front of him, he saw it clearly.

The blade still had warmth and the blood was not cold. The dense gaps were almost all on the back of the knife. Then Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head and strode towards the gate of the hall.

Looking at the guards who had been in a mess just now, they had already knelt down to apologize, a shock flashed across Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.

I saw his personal guards, one by one, with long swords unsheathed, but there were also dense gaps on the back of the sword.

In other words, the group of guards under his command who came out of the dead just now were defeated by a child.

"Hmph! Waste, our family raises you bunch of waste, and even a child can't stop him."

"Your Majesty forgive me!"

A group of guards apologized, and Zhu Yuanzhang cursed repeatedly, as if venting something.

"Get back!"

With a loud curse, Zhu Yuanzhang slowly left with the bloody sword in anger.

However, with the departure of the Ming Dynasty Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, the faces of the officials in the Jinshen Hall looked even more ugly. None of them knew clearly that this was the royal family and their emperor would not say it in front of them, but it can be imagined that a storm was about to hit.

At the same time, the Crown Princess Lu's face turned pale, with endless fear in her eyes. No one is afraid of the methods of the current emperor Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Your Highness!"

With Zhu Yuanzhang's departure, all the officials were among the generals, Lan Yu, Chang Mao, Chang Sheng, and Chang Sen, and the three brothers looked at Zhu Ying (Lu Bu) anxiously.

"Your Highness, today is too reckless."

However, Zhu Ying (Lu Bu) was so sad that he seemed to have not heard it. The crying princess Lu, who was kneeling on one side, whispered and said sadly: "How could Ying'er be so reckless today."

A strange scene appeared. Zhu Ying (Lu Bu) turned his head and saluted the crown princess Lu, but indifferently pulled his younger brother Zhu Yunxi to the other side to guard the spirit.

After this strange scene fell among the officials, they were secretly shocked, and then they lowered their heads and continued to cry as if they had not seen it or turned a blind eye.

Woooo~ What's this? Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was born with a grudge against them as officials. He often beheaded and killed people. He had to peel off the grass if he was greedy for dozens of taels of ink. I won't say that, as long as they survived carefully, they would be the same thing.

Wuwu~ Finally, a hope appeared. The crown prince Zhu Biao was so kind and righteous. As long as the crown prince was promoted to a regular, the days when they were worried about being afraid would end.

Who would have thought that this would happen? Although they dare not say some things, there are many people who cry in their hearts. Why didn’t the emperor leave first? When will the hard days of being scared and scared as officials be?

When there was a lot of sadness in the palace, Zhu Yuanzhang, who had just returned to the palace, had a gloomy face.

"My minister Jiang Yan pays homage to Your Majesty, long live my emperor~ ten thousand~"

"She is the one who gives us this. Our son is gone, long live! How old is it!"

Under his blood-covered eyes, Zhu Yuanzhang was extremely furious. As Jiang Yan was sweating profusely, the long sword covered with blood was placed on his neck.

"We support you, but someone in the palace dares to stop our grandson from paying homage to his father. Do you think we are deaf or blind!"

Under Zhu Yuanzhang's blood-covered eyes, Jiang Yan was sweating and furiously, holding his fists and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the Prince's Mansion, Your Majesty has already given an order, and the Jinyiwei dared not take a step!"

"That's before!"

Facing Jiang Yan's excuse, Zhu Yuanzhang stared with his big eyes and scolded him angrily, like a crazy ferocious beast.

"Now our family doesn't care! Our family's tags are gone, our heirs are gone, and everyone is secretly calculating our location!"

"Go! From now on, no matter where you are, you will be within the Jinyiwei. Check it out for us! If you find it, kill us! Kill him, blood flows into a river, kill him, and we want to see who else dares to care about our affairs!"

Zhu Yuanzhang, who looked terrifying, was frightened by Jiang Yan, and his fists were shaking with white faces.

"I understand, I will go now!"

Just as Jiang Yan was trembling and about to leave, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly called him.

"Slow down!"

"His Majesty!"

Jiang Yan knelt on the ground tremblingly waiting for instructions.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was extremely sad, had red eyes and sneered with a ferocious sneer: "Today, the Lü family will definitely not be able to escape. We just died.

Someone can't sit still after my son. OK, let's check it out for our general, Taichang Temple Minister Lu Ben."

"If we die a son, let him die a son. Our family doesn't care whether it is wrong or not. Just because our grandson suffered humiliation today, the Crown Princess Lu's doing is not qualified!"

After Jiang Yan left respectfully, Zhu Yuanzhang was the only one left in the lonely hall, sitting alone on the dragon throne, and even more in his hand.

Carrying a long bloody knife.

"Girl, wuwu~ We don't have a good opinion on Biao'er, wuwu~"
Chapter completed!