Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 32 The Witness of Zhu Shangbing

After the clan entered the palace as a non-voting attendee, the civil and military officials followed.

At this moment, in Fengtian Hall, drums and music are playing together, dancing girls are dancing gracefully, Lao Zhu is sitting on the dragon chair, Zhu Xiongying is sitting on the side, yawning again and again.

One is because of sleepiness.

The second is that this banquet is really too complicated and boring.

According to the etiquette system, there are nine rounds of toasting before the official serving, and music and dancing must be played before each round, such as "Dance of Calming the World", "Dance of Fu'an Siyi", "Song of Zhenhuanggang" wait wait wait…

Each round lasted about fifteen minutes, and after nine rounds, more than an hour passed.

The royal etiquette is like this, even after so many years, Zhu Xiongying is still not used to it, this is not a banquet, it is obviously a punishment.

Out of the corner of Zhu Xiongying's eyes, he glanced at Lao Zhu who was sitting on the dragon chair. On the surface, Lao Zhu seemed to be normal, but in fact he was already holding on.

Raising his hand, he slightly waved towards the old eunuch beside Lao Zhu, and the old eunuch hurriedly came to Zhu Xiongying's side.

"Your Highness."

"Give this to Your Majesty."

Zhu Xiongying was juggling, a red thumb-sized pill appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is Guiyuan Pill, which is used to invigorate Qi.

He wears a black gold ring on the ring finger of his left hand. This thing is called a storage ring. Over the years, Zhu Xiongying has more than a hundred of them. The one he often wears is the most beautiful and has a relatively large storage space. , Zhu Xiongying has not measured it, it is about the size of a football field.

In addition, there are storage necklaces, storage bracelets, storage bags, etc...

"This…"

Looking at the red pill, the old eunuch was troubled.

"If I tell you to go, Gu can poison Gu's grandpa to death?"

Zhu Xiongying glared at the old eunuch.

The old eunuch thought to himself.

It's not impossible for a dutiful son like you, His Royal Highness...

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, so he took the red pill and returned to Lao Zhu. After whispering a few words, Lao Zhu took the pill without saying a word, and swallowed it with a sip of wine.

He has 100% trust in the pills given by his grandson. After all, this foundation of trust has long been established on the pills.

After swallowing Guiyuan Pill, only a moment later, Lao Zhu's face showed a trace of relief.

Seeing this, Zhu Xiongying could only sigh in his heart.

He actually has a lot of messy medicines, such as "Returning Yuan Dan Zhen Yuan Dan Hui Yuan Dan Sheng Yuan Dan Pei Yuan Dan Zeng Yuan Dan Jing Yuan Dan", this is just the "x Yuan Dan" series, there are more "x God Dan', 'Xqi Dan', 'xxxx' series.

Although it is not as exaggerated as lifting the dead flesh and bones, it is absolutely no problem to extend the life of the dying person for ten days and a half months after one operation.

Of course, he will also give it to Lao Zhu and A Biao every now and then.

However, these medicines of his had little effect on Lao Zhu's body. Apart from relieving some pain, they had almost no effect, and they couldn't even extend Lao Zhu's life for even one day.

At this moment in the front seat of the hall, Zhu Jixi had a smile on his brow. From the rounds of toasts just now, he already judged that something was wrong with the emperor. a cent.

Moreover, Zhu Yuanzhang, who always drank heavily, only took a small sip every round today.

The other envoys of the kings also had answers in their eyes.

The dancer of Jiaofang is graceful and charming.

But at this time.

"stop."

Zhu Xiongying ordered lightly, and the dancers stopped dancing one after another, stopped in place and saluted, not daring to move.

All the civil and military officials in the hall were looking at Zhu Xiongying, not knowing what His Royal Highness was going to do, but Zhu Shangbing's eyes were burning. He already had pain in his butt, and it was hard for him to see a beautiful girl to relieve it.

"Grandfather, grandson has something to play."

Zhu Xiongying stood up and saluted the old Zhu who had just made up his breath.

All the ministers were taken aback.

I thought that you are always the regent and supervisor of the country, so what else do you want to play?

Not only the ministers were puzzled, but also Lao Zhu, what kind of stuff was sold in his grandson's gourd?
But since Zhu Xiongying had already spoken, he had to answer the question.

"Say."

Zhu Xiongying stood up straight, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and fell on Zhu Shangbing in the hall.

In an instant, Zhu Shangbing also became the focus of attention of the whole hall.

Zhu Shangbing paused, and began to panic.

"The Prince Qin's son intends to assassinate Yu Gu. If it hadn't been for the heaven's blessing to send down thunder, Gu would have already died by now."

Zhu Xiongying's voice faintly resounded in Fengtian Hall.

Assassinate the grandson? !
All civil and military officials were so shocked that they couldn't close their jaws.

They all thought of the thunderbolt from the blue sky the day before yesterday. Could it be that it was not a warning from the heavens, but a protection from the heavens?

Lao Zhu frowned violently, the emperor's murderous intention appeared in his eyes, everyone could feel the killing intent from the old emperor, everyone held their breath and sweated.

"You, you nonsense!"

Zhu Shangbing opened his mouth suddenly in astonishment, then realized his gaffe, got up and ran to the hall to kneel down, and kowtowed to old Zhu 'bang bang bang'.

"Grandfather, grandson has been wronged!"

"Even if I borrow ten of my grandson's guts, my grandson will never dare to assassinate my grandson!"

Zhu Shangbing thought to himself, as long as he killed all the people involved in this matter, only he and Zhu Yunqi in the whole world knew about it. Could it be that Zhu Yunqi stabbed this matter out.

Glancing at Zhu Yunqi out of the corner of his eye, he found that Zhu Yunqi was also full of astonishment at this time, and at the same time, fear was shining in his eyes.

Obviously, unless Zhu Yunqi is mentally ill, it is absolutely impossible to spread the word.

"His Royal Highness said that I was assassinated by him, is there any evidence?!"

Zhu Shangbing stared at Zhu Xiongying firmly.

The same is true of the ministers.

Lao Zhu also changed his eyes slightly, looking at his precious grandson.

Having been the emperor for so many years, he has long been accustomed to the intrigues and criticisms of his officials. At this time, he also began to wonder if his grandson wanted to do something.

After all, even a carbon-based creature with ten heads wouldn't dare to assassinate the grandson of Jian Guo.

"No."

Zhu Xiongying spoke lightly.

Zhu Shangbing, who was kneeling, breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly became excited.

"Grandfather, His Royal Highness Taisun framed me so much, and yesterday he punished his grandson for no reason. I implore Grandpa Huang to uphold justice for his grandson. If the father in Qin knows that his grandson has been wronged in Yingtian, he will be afraid. I will also go to Beijing to seek justice!"

At this time, there were also people in Baiguan who spoke up to support Zhu Shangbing, and most of them were people who held a grudge against the punishment of kneeling yesterday.

People in the court are the best at observing words and expressions, and grasping the right time.

In their view, this opportunity is very likely to allow the emperor to cut off the position of grandson to supervise the country, and it can be limited no matter how bad it is.

"Lone witness."

Zhu Xiongying spoke out.

Zhu Shangbing smiled contemptuously and became more arrogant.

Witnesses are shit.

Besides, everyone who knew about this matter was killed, who can prove that the testimony is true?

Zhu Xiongying yawned, sat back in the chair, put his hands on his slightly sore temples, squinted slightly and looked at His Highness Zhu Shangbing who was kneeling. .

"Certificate of succession, Zhu Shangbing."

(End of this chapter)