Chapter five hundred and thirteen Can't get on the stage!
When the sword was unsheathed, everyone in the prison trembled all over.
Zhu Yuanzhang was only disappointed with his third son, and was completely disappointed.
Digging people’s ancestral graves is irreconcilable.
If Xu Jinda doesn’t give an explanation, how will he face him in the future?
Besides, the world has not been unified yet, so he still needs Xu Jinda's help.
However, the speed of this sword was not fast, and Xu Jinda, who was standing beside him, quickly grabbed his hand.
However, this sword was not fast, but it was extremely heavy.
clang!
The sword that cuts iron like mud was slashed on the shackles, and sparks flew everywhere!
Zhu Jun raised his hands above his head and was shocked to sweat.
At that moment, his heart beat like a drum, his blood flowed like a pump, and his legs were so weak.
"Your Majesty, no!" Xu Jinda was angry. If the emperor really killed this madman, how could he get along with him in the future?
"Father, my son knows that he is wrong!"
Zhu Jun knelt on the ground with a thud, feeling extremely panicked.
He embarrassed the time traveler, but his backbone was not as important as his own life.
"Get up!" Zhu Yuanzhang pushed Xu Jinda away, "If we don't kill this beast today, how can we be your elder brother in the future? In the future, the people will talk about it, how can we be the face of being this Majesty?
We have more than twenty sons, and this beast is not bad!
Some people burn incense to us!"
Zhu Jun was anxious. Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang's second sword was about to be cut off, he rolled on a donkey and avoided the sword. "Father, I'm wronged. Someone wants to frame me!"
Seeing Zhu Jun avoiding and calling for grievances, his eyes became colder, "If you are wronged, there will be no innocent people in this world."
He cut off the chain of the prison door with one foot and walked in.
Xu Jinda glanced at Xu Miaojin, who was already at a loss, and said in a silence: "You, do you have to make this matter so big?"
Xu Miaojin felt aggrieved, but when she saw Zhu Jun being forced into a corner, she felt a little nervous.
If Zhu Jun was really beheaded today, she would have become an indirect murderer.
Zhu Jun leaned against the wall and his brain turned rapidly.
Although his predecessor was a lunatic, he liked to fight and had a simple mind, why did he dig Xu Jinda's ancestral grave?
This is simply unreasonable.
And this part of memory has a fault.
So, he expected that there must be something wrong with it.
Then he shouted, "Father, I admit my mistake, but if you don't let me shout out the wrongs, I will not accept it even if I die.
Even if you want to kill me, you must convince me to death and be a wise ghost!”
"Okay, let's listen, what reasons can you make up!" Zhu Yuanzhang said coldly.
Xu Jinda also followed the situation and blocked Zhu Jun's sideways, ready to stop Zhu Yuanzhang at any time.
Zhu Jun knew that Zhu Yuanzhang liked people with backbone. Although his predecessor was outside, he was like a mouse meeting a cat in front of him.
He gritted his teeth and stood up, slapped the dirt on his body, the shackles collided, and the bells rang, and then he sorted out his crown again.
This operation made Zhu Yuanzhang frown.
"Father, Xu Miaojin dug me out of the ancestral tomb of Duke Xinguo's family, but no accomplices. Although the son is impatient and prone to impulsiveness, he will not dig the ancestral tomb of Duke Xinguo's family openly.
Not to mention, there are also gravekeepers in the ancestral tombs of the Duke of the Trustee.
How did the son minister dig through the underground palace of the ancestral tomb under someone’s guard?”
As he said that, Zhu Jun stretched out his dirty hand, "Father, look. Although my son likes to fight, he is still pampered and has no water on his fingers. If he digs a grave, why are there no bubbles or calluses on his palms?"
These two questions made Xu Jinda feel confused.
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned even deeper.
Xu Miaojin couldn't help but walk in.
Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhu Jun spitting two bloody saliva into the palm of his hand.
This nauseating behavior made her stomach feel sick.
Zhu Jun was also a little embarrassed, so he could only rub his hands with his teeth.
Until the dirt in the palm of your palm was dried and the palm was exposed, "Father, look!"
Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Zhu Jun's hand, but he did not find any blisters or calluses. He couldn't help but mutter. He was also a farmer, so he naturally knew what the hand he was working on was like, "But this doesn't mean you were wronged!"
"Okay, even if this cannot prove the innocence of the son minister, what about the accomplice of the son minister?
It is absolutely impossible to dig through the underground palace with the help of a son minister alone.
My sons don’t like reading, and they hate reading even more. They don’t know how to feng shui and geography, and they don’t know how to find dragons to divide gold. How can they determine the location of the underground palace at once?
Even if Erchen is lucky, he will dig up the position in an instant, but it will take at least two or three hours to wait for Erchen to dig through.
The gravekeeper had already discovered it and stopped his ministers in time.
So, my son is wronged!”
Zhu Jun screamed at the sky.
Xu Jinda glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang, "Your Majesty, my ancestral tomb was built later, and it was made of thick glutinous rice mixed soil. If it were only the King of Wu, even if it was dug for a day and a night, it would not be possible to dig it in!"
As he said that, he was shocked and couldn't help but look at Xu Miaojin, "When did you know that King Wu went to our ancestral tomb?"
Xu Miaojin felt nervous and said, "Two hours ago, when his daughter arrived, he was already buried in the underground palace by the collapsed soil!"
Hearing this, Zhu Jun quickly took the opportunity to get some advice, "That's concrete poured with glutinous rice juice. Our Yingtianfu city wall was poured with this concrete.
Not to mention digging, even if you hit it with a hammer, you can't break it.
Even if it is smashed, it will not collapse easily!”
Zhu Yuanzhang's expression became more and more serious. As Zhu Jun said, if he had an accomplice, he would definitely pull him out of it when the tomb collapsed.
After all, Zhu Jun is still a prince no matter what.
If Zhu Jun dies, he will definitely find out the truth and arrest these people.
And Xu Miaojin also said that when she arrived, Zhu Jun had been buried, and Xu Miaojin did not find anyone else.
This is unreasonable.
Coupled with all the questions about Zhu Jun, someone must have wanted to kill Zhu Jun!
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Jun and relieved a little, "How did these injuries on your face come from?"
Zhu Jun was relieved when he heard this, but the sword in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand was not sheathed, so he pretended to be afraid and looked at Xu Miaojin!
Xu Miaojin gritted her teeth and stepped forward and said, "It was my minister who beat me!"
"When you fight well, you deserve it even if you beat him to death!" Zhu Yuanzhang shouted, turned to look at Zhu Jun, "You have said so much, although there is a certain reason, since you have been dug out of the ground by Miaojin, you will definitely have nothing to do with you.
Let's keep your head first and give you three days.
If you can't prove your innocence within three days, don't blame us for not thinking about the friendship between father and son!"
Chapter completed!