Daming: Taking stock of life span at the beginning, Lao Zhu is numb'

A moment later.

Only Zhu Yuanzhang was left in the hall.

He quickly sat back in his place.

Zhu Yuanzhang paused, raised his hand, and covered the rice paper on the long table.

But after a few seconds, he couldn't hold back and turned it up again.

He pinched the brush and added the name of Zhu Bai, the king of Hunan one by one.

But that year was not a good year.

His twelveth son, Juber.

It should be the most fierce and brave of these people.

Counting down carefully, this child's temperament is somewhat similar to that of when he was young.

What does the gold list say, Zhu Bai had an accident in twenty-eight years?

Could it be that he died on the battlefield?

He did have a heart and sent him to quell the chaos after Zhu Bai was crowned.

Could it be that he caused the death of his son again?

One question after another surfaced in Zhu Yuanzhang's mind.

He clenched his fists tightly.

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The residence of Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang.

After the gold list disappeared, it first fell into a dead silence.

was still talking about it just now, who would have thought that the name on today's gold list is really the king of Xiang.

A moment later.

'Smack!'

The best wolf hair was broken in Zhu Bai's hands.

Some wooden thorns dug into the flesh of his fingers, and he didn't care, just clenched his fists tighter and tighter.

The next moment.

The blue tendons on Zhu Bai's forehead burst out, and he directly threw the broken pen in his hand to the ground.

"How could it be, how could it be me?".

His voice trembled slightly, and his words were full of disbelief.

Zhu Bai looked at the names that had just been listed on the table.

Took a deep breath, a few seconds later.

The rice paper on his desk crumpled up and fell heavily to the ground!

"It's fake, it's definitely fake. "

"Hahaha, you thief!".

"What the hell have I done wrong to punish this king like this. "

"This king has not yet been crowned, and this king still has full ambitions that have not been realized!".

Saying that, the anger in Zhu Zhen's heart became more and more.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, porcelain vase, potted plant.

One by one, they fell to the ground!

Inside and outside the study, the bookkeepers, housekeepers and maidservants.

They all knelt together, trembling.

The occasional choked voice of the subordinate was also covered by Zhu Bai's angry scolding.

"Thief God, you don't have long eyes, you don't care about those heinous sinners, but you will target this king!"

"Blind man, stinky old dog!".

Zhu Bai stared at his red eyes, walked quickly to the courtyard, and pointed to the sky.

"This king wants to lead the troops to the expedition and make contributions to the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty!"

"This king would rather die on the battlefield!

"However, at this time, it is not right...... Not at all ......".

It's just that.

Scolding and scolding.

Zhu Bai's voice became quieter and quieter.

The red eyes were already moist.

Bang.

He stumbled on the steps outside his study.

Suddenly.

A group of subordinates hurriedly stepped forward.

"Lord Wang!".

"Lord Wang, are you alright......

".

Zhu Bai glanced at these people and waved his hand.

"Let's all go down first, this king wants to stay alone for a while. "

The words fell.

But no one dared to move.

Zhu Bai frowned: "This king told you to get out!"

Soon.

Outside the study, only Zhu Bai was left.

He leaned against a stone pillar.

At this point, everything around you doesn't matter anymore.

A drop of rain fell on his cheek.

Cold.

Bone-chilling cold.

Zhu Bai slowly raised his head.

It's raining.

But he didn't bother to move.

The angry scolding just now seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

The gold list shows that his time is running out.

After the anger.

Sad.

Bitter.

All sorts of emotions intertwined in his heart.

That burst of powerlessness was overwhelming and constantly attacking him.

It's like an ant facing a monstrous wave.

No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't resist the fear of being devoured.

......

East Palace.

Zhu Biao was lying on the sickbed, coughing constantly.

The imperial doctors present also shook their heads again and again, and they didn't know how serious the crown prince's sudden heart disease was, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

However, they did not dare to say anything more.

At this time, the crown prince on the gold list can still last for two years.

It seems to have become the last straw.

Two years.

The crown prince can hold out for another two years.

This is already a good result.

When the Imperial Physician realized this thought, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

The gold list said that it would be two years, but it only said that the crown prince would definitely die in two years.

However, I didn't say whether there would be any accidents before......

Not to mention this, it is to let others know what a star has just thought.

Knowing that they had given up, they tried to heal the prince, but instead went to pin on others.

It's definitely going to kill you!

"Doctor, my father's illness ......."

Zhu Yunwen's voice interrupted the imperial doctor's thoughts.

The Imperial Physician took a step back and replied with a salute.

"The prince's body still needs to continue to recuperate. "

Zhu Yunwen nodded and brought the freshly boiled medicine to the bedside.

"Father, this is the concubine's own boiling. "

Zhu Biao, with the help of the maidservant, sat up: "It's good to let the subordinates do this kind of thing, you, why bother?".

Lu Shi stood at the door, and the subordinates helped her take off the shirt on her arm, and her words were choked.

"Your Highness, I also want the heavens to see our sincerity. "

These days, the things of the gold list have made the whole world panic, and people are more and more convinced of the fact that there are gods on their heads.

Zhu Biao also heard the meaning of Lu's words, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After he drank a bowl of medicine, he waved his hand and refused the candied fruit handed by his subordinates, and turned his head to look at Zhu Yunwen.

"Today, it's the twelfth brother on the gold list, right? "

Zhu Yunwen nodded.

Zhu Biao smiled bitterly again, in a trance, the light of the gold list appeared, and he thought that he was taking him away.

"Yun Wei, this person knows his death date, and his heart will be different, cough cough ......

."

Zhu Yunwen looked at Zhu Biao fixedly, and handed the medicine bowl to his subordinates.

Lu Shi hurriedly stepped forward to give Zhu Biao a good breath.

After a while, Zhu Biao continued: "You find a time to hand over a letter to your uncle Xiangwang and ask him, he is okay in the near future." "

"They're all so young, they shouldn't be!".

Listen to Zhu Biao's words.

At this time, Zhu Yunwen, the tip of his nose was already slightly sour, and his hands were slightly clenched into fists.

"Father, take care of your body. "

"If you want to write a letter, if you are well in two days, you can write it yourself, and I will send someone to send it out. "

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