Chapter 122

At this thought, Su Qiao immediately could not sit still.

"Commandant Jiang, Commandant Jiang, what exactly has happened in the palace?"

"Has something happened to Your Majesty??"

Jiang Huan, riding on horseback, frowned with a serious expression and said in a low voice.

"My Lord Su, do not ask anymore; you will know once you arrive."

Hearing Jiang Huan's reply and seeing Jiang Huan's expression.

Su Qiao's heart immediately grew half colder.

Not long after.

The carriage slowly stopped within the Donggong.

Then the prison carriage opened, and the first thing Su Qiao saw was a small Eunuch running past in the distance, holding a lantern with the character "Mourning."

Chaos reigned everywhere in the palace.

Zhu Yunwen was a young man who had truly lived until after Jingnan.

Surely he would not have died suddenly just now?

At this thought.

The answer in Su Qiao's heart was already about to emerge.

The only person in the entire palace who could die at any moment.

Wasn't it just Old Zhu?!

Was Zhu Yunwen bringing him over to assist his accession to the throne?!

Really, is there no going back?!

Thinking of the one billion green currency in his bank account.

Thinking of black silk, white silk, and long legs.

Tears began to swirl incessantly in Su Qiao's eyes.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

Before Jiang Huan could lead Su Qiao into the Ciqing Hall.

Su Qiao let out a "Wa" and burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, you cannot leave! I have not died yet, how can you die!"

"With the Crown Prince in this state, how can you entrust the Great Ming Jiangshan to the Crown Prince!"

Looking at the situation now...

Zhu Yunwen was determined to tie himself to this ship.

He could not even run away.

In a couple of years, when Zhu Di enters the city.

He would become a former minister of Jianwen!

At this thought.

Su Qiao cried even more sorrowfully.

"Your Majesty, please take me with you!"

"Commandant Jiang, before Your Majesty departed, did he leave any last will and testament ordering me to go with him on the journey?"

Jiang Huan's old face immediately turned green.

Throughout the Donggong, Su Qiao's weeping echoed everywhere.

Even the Eunuch holding the lantern nearby could not help but stop.

The Ciqing Hall was no exception.

Originally, Zhu Yuanzhang was watching Zhu Qizhen, who was half-dead, with great interest.

Before Old Zhu could drink the tea.

He heard Su Qiao's weeping from outside the door.

After hearing the weeping, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression immediately became solemn.

"What is going on?"

An Eunuch from outside the palace ran in quickly.

And said in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, when My Lord Su entered the palace just now, he probably thought Your Majesty had passed away... passed away."

"That is why he is weeping so sorrowfully."

Zhu Yuanzhang's brows tightened.

In another timeline, Zhu Di could not help but put down the Ma Bian in his hand.

"Father, this young man does not look like he is so loyal."

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, moved.

"Yes, I estimate that when I passed away back then, you, young one, would not have cried as much as Su Qiao."

The corner of Zhu Di's mouth twitched slightly.

"No, Father, believe me, I cried very miserably back then, really."

Zhu Yuanzhang was too lazy to deal with Zhu Di, so he immediately stood up and ordered.

"You Menzhe Gang of servants, are you just standing here watching My Lord Su cry?!"

"Hurry and help him in here!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Su Qiao with some heartache.

His heart couldn't help but be filled with countless sighs.

What is a loyal minister?

This is a loyal minister!

After Zhu Yuanzhang shouted, everyone present barely came to their senses.

Jiang Huan stepped forward and helped Su Qiao, who had collapsed on the ground, to his feet.

"Minister Su, it is not as you think."

"It is not Your Majesty, it is the Crown Grandson."

Hearing it was Zhu Yunwen.

Su Qiao's crying stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help but curse.

"Why the hell didn't you say so earlier! You scared the hell out of me!"

The corner of Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth twitched slightly.

Looking at Huang Zicheng beside him, he asked.

"Is this the good relationship you spoke of?"

Huang Zicheng's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Your Majesty, even if the relationship between the Crown Grandson and Minister Su is very good, it naturally cannot compare to Your Majesty..."

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly and fell silent.

A moment later.

Su Qiao saw Zhu Yuanzhang in the Ciqing Hall.

When Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been wept at by Su Qiao for no apparent reason, looked at Su Qiao again, his gaze couldn't help but soften considerably.

"Enough. The prison is damp. After so much time, you don't need to perform the kowtow, just grant him a seat."

Su Qiao didn't stand on ceremony.

He plopped down onto the bench.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Su Qiao with a complex expression of 0.3, then let out a long sigh and said.

"Jiang Huan just told you; the Crown Grandson has gotten into trouble."

"We originally thought to let Zhu Yunwen gain some experience, to let Zhu Yunwen lead troops."

"Unexpectedly, this foolish child was instead surrounded by Japanese pirates."

Su Qiao said helplessly.

"Your Majesty, I have said it many times; His Highness Zhu Yunwen is simply not fit to be a ruler."

Zhu Yuanzhang crossed his arms, clicked his tongue, and said.

"That is not important now; we just want to know how to get Zhu Yunwen out."