"Fourth brother...Fourth brother..." An angry voice came from outside Zhu Minglie's study, and then the Thirteenth Master Zhu Yetong appeared in Zhu Minglie's palace. He was wearing a blue brocade robe.
He held a white folding fan in his hand, a golden belt around his waist, and a pair of black boots on his legs.
The Queen's biological son, the Thirteenth Prince, had the best relationship with the concubine's son, the Fourth Prince. He didn't wait for word to spread, opened the curtain and stormed in.
"Fourth brother..."
"See Thirteenth Master, Thirteenth Master is auspicious." The servants knelt down angrily to say hello.
"Go down, go down, all go down... I am very angry." Zhuye Hitomi said impatiently.
Zhu Minglie waved his hand and motioned for all the slaves to get down.
"Thirteenth brother, what happened in such a hurry?" Zhu Minglie asked, facing his younger brother, his originally cold face softened a little.
"Fourth brother, I'm going to die of anger." Zhuye Hitomi picked up the tea and poured it into his stomach.
"Is it because someone took off your pants in the street and ate horse poop?" Zhu Minglie asked calmly.
"Phew..." Zhu Yetong's foot slipped and he almost spat out a mouthful of tea, "Fourth brother, do you even know this?"
"The Thirteenth Master made such a big fuss as soon as he returned to Beijing. How could he not know that my father was curious about who that woman was." Zhu Minglie's words always gave people a cold feeling.
"It was all caused by that woman. I just went to the palace to pay respects to my father and mother. I met Sixth Brother and Eighth Brother on the way. Everyone laughed at me, including my father. I decided that I would torture that woman to death.
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"This is not simple. Just punish her for the crime of humiliating the court and humiliating the prince, and banish her outside the Great Wall." Zhu Minglie said.
However, when Zhuye Hitomi heard this, he stopped again and again, looking extremely disapproving——
"That won't work, what's the point? This time, I'm going to torture her so hard, make her frightened every day, and make her suffer a lot, otherwise it won't be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Zhuye Hitomi sniffed the clothes again, still feeling tired.
stench.
"Then how do you decide to punish her?" Zhu Minglie said with a faint smile.
"snort……"
There was a smile in Chuye Hitomi's peach blossom eyes that said, "Let's wait and see."
He has laid a dragnet, and that woman cannot escape from the clutches of his Thirteenth Master.