A trace of panic instantly appeared on Hu Weiyong's dark face.
"Your Highness, this is all the work of an old minister. You can kill or cut into pieces as you please. Now that I'm in prison, I, an old man like me, don't want to get out."
Zhu Di smiled and said, "Okay, you are indeed the Ming Dynasty's Prime Minister Hu. My father did not misjudge me. You have much more backbone than that Yang Xian."
"Now that I'm here, I still know how to protect my master. You are a loyal minister."
Zhu Di threw a copy of Jin Yiwei's "Minutes of Hundred Officials" in front of him.
"Look, these are all what you conspired to say."
Hu Weiyong was shocked. He knew how powerful the Jinyi Guards were, but in his own house, he knew who were the royal spies and who were his own. How could these conversations appear in Zhu Di's hands.
Could it be that my wife...
Thinking of the cold sweat on Hu Weiyong's back, constantly pouring out, and the scars from the whipping sticking to his white prison clothes, he couldn't help but let out a cry.
"Tell me, I'll keep your whole body, and the nine tribes will be spared from execution."
Hu Weiyong couldn't bear it anymore. He was struggling to support himself. If he could save his family from being massacred, his death would be worth it.
Moreover, the King of Qin and the King of Jin had been plotting their own rebellion, but no one interceded for them when the Dongchuang incident occurred.
This is the most ruthless and imperial family.
"Okay, I say! However, I have a condition, I want to meet the Holy One!"
Zhu Di ordered the people to lock the cell door without raising his head after hearing this, and walked out by himself.
Zhu Di walked into the inner hall and saw Zhu Yuanzhang reading the memorial.
"Father, he did it!"
Zhu Yuanzhang flipped through the memorial, paused for a moment, then stroked his beard and said, "What did you say?"
"He said he wanted to meet the Holy Master, and I wanted to..."
"Let him come! I want to see how a veteran who has been with me for decades conspired to rebel, and how I have failed him."
"Father, calm down! I will ask him to come over and see you."
When Zhu Di wanted to walk out of the inner hall, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly shouted: "Don't worry, I heard that a handyman has come to your house and you can't put it down. Call him into the palace to relieve my boredom."
"Father, this is absolutely impossible. How dare a little handyman see Tian Yan? What if..."
"Nothing is wrong. I am very safe in the palace. These ceremonial supervisors are staring at me every day. It is very boring. Letting the people come in and listen to their opinions is sometimes a kind of fun."
"Just go and do it." After Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking, he turned and walked into the side hall.
"My son, I obey your orders."
On the way home, Zhu Di was confused and asked, "Why does the emperor want to see a handyman?"
"Did he hear something?"
"What on earth is this Hu Weiyong going to do?"
Many thoughts kept echoing in Zhu Di's mind.
Suddenly, a sharp arrow was shot from the side, with a note on the arrow, and it was firmly stuck in the tree.
It seems that this arrow does not want Zhu Di's life.
"Protect Your Highness!"
Several Jin Yiwei immediately drew their swords and surrounded him.
"it's okay no problem."
Zhu Di took a closer look and saw a few big words written on the note: "Don't kill me if you surrender me!"
Zhu Di frowned and looked around. The assassin wanted to remind himself.
Friends? Who? Hu Weiyong? Or someone else?
"Your Highness, my subordinates will immediately search the streets and find the assassins!" Su Yue, the little flag of the Imperial Guard, said.
"Don't be alarmed. This person is here for me. Just pay more attention to him in the future."
Zhu Di was restless when he returned home. Xu Miaoyun noticed that Zhu Di was worried.
"What's wrong? I went to the palace and came back so distraught."
After Zhu Di saw his wife, he prevaricated: "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."
"Okay, I'll tell the following to make you some porridge."
"Oh, by the way, the handyman Jiang Mingxuan you brought back is very smart. Gao Chi likes him very much, and he was punished by his husband because they were playful."
Zhu Di thought to himself, "How could I have forgotten this in my damn brain?"
"Oh, that's good, that's good." Zhu Di said perfunctorily.
Then he sent someone to call Jiang Mingxuan to his study room.
"Mingxuan, are you getting used to your stay?"
When Jiang Mingxuan saw this scene, he remembered the scene of a certain Chen family having dinner, "Isn't this fucking naked, A-Xuan, please sit down?"
"It's okay, but my phone is out of battery."
"Mobile phone? Why is it out of battery? Is someone trying to harm you? Tell dad!" Zhu Di looked confused.
"No, hey, you don't understand even if I tell you, it's okay anyway!"
Zhu Di felt even more guilty when he saw this son who didn't talk about what he said before. He didn't take good care of the mother and son back then. Seeing that the illegitimate son now has some brain problems, he still felt very sad.
"It's all dad's fault, he can't give you a birthright, but son, remember, dad loves you, and dad can give you whatever you want."
"Then can you charge my phone?"
Zhu Di shook his head and looked at Jiang Mingxuan in front of him.
"Someone is coming!"
"Your Highness!"
The person who came in was Lao Xu, the housekeeper of Prince Yan's Mansion, whom Xu Miaoyun brought from her natal family. This person was an important figure that Xu Miaoyun regarded as a relative.
"Find some famous doctors in the capital to take Mr. Jiang's pulse! No matter how much it costs, our palace will pay for it!"
Jiang Mingxuan: "Damn it, my cell phone is out of battery. What disease are you treating me for? Give me a power bank. Isn't this the medicine that will cure the disease?"
"It's over. Now Barbie is having sex. Her phone is out of battery and she can't contact the real world."
"Yes, Your Highness!" Lao Xu said and then withdrew.
Zhu Di and Jiang Mingxuan in the room were both uneasy.
"Dad?" Jiang Mingxuan said tentatively.
"What did you call me?" Zhu Di was overjoyed.
"father?"
"Why!"
Jiang Mingxuan thought to himself, this reincarnation is better than living on the street. After all, he is also a CEO of a listed company. He was eating a fruit plate and singing a song, and suddenly he came.
"I want to do some business."
"Okay, open a bank or pawn?"
Jiang Mingxuan "..."
Jiang Mingxuan slapped his head and said, "Yes, labor and management are in Ming Dynasty. Aren't you trying to get angry or something?"
"I'm going to be angry!" Jiang Mingxuan shouted.
Zhu Di was so frightened that he trembled all over, "This child is very ill. How can he face the saint like this?"
Zhu Di let out a long breath.
"Come on, Mingxuan, dad wants to tell you something."
"What's wrong? Tell me!"
"Follow me to see the emperor."
"Watt!" Jiang Mingxuan jumped up and shouted. This chapter has been completed!