Chapter 988

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"Your Highness, it is rumored that when Xinghe Bo worshipped, there were... People in the mausoleum. It was the voice of the old prince."

Zhu Jiyu's face was very ugly. He specially found a long sword and held it in his hand. His eyes were wandering.

"Change people! Change all those people, and then... Um!"

The long sword flashed a cold light and cut it gently, just like Zhu Jiyu's look at this time, murderous.

Zhu Jiyu always felt his eyelids jumping. He fidgeted and said, "will it be false?"

The visitor said, "Your Highness, I was in a panic that week. I'm asking my men one by one."

"Then hurry to clean up!"

Zhu Jiyu sighed. This is a guilty conscience. If the matter is empty, Zhou Ting will report it to him immediately.

So... Is it really a manifestation?

Zhu Jiyu blinked, his body shrank back, his eyes frightened, looking for something everywhere.

The people below can see that the Lord is guilty and afraid!

What is he afraid of?

The people below muttered in their hearts, and their eyes were not right.

As a leader, you must always keep calm. No matter what happens, don't be timid.

As soon as you show your timidity, the hearts of the people below will disperse and activate.

Zhu Jiyu coughed and turned his eyes and said, "it's all right. It's just the slander of some villains. Send someone to check it and dispose of what you find."

At this time, before the vassal King sat down to eat and wait to die, Zhu Jiyu dared to be so arrogant. If in another hundred years, if he dares to search and arrest all over the city and dispose of a large number of people without permission, it is estimated that the bullets of local officials will drown the emperor's imperial case.

The following people think that if the emperor of Daming is Zhu Di, then the emperor of Taiyuan is Zhu Jiyu.

Seeing that his men were relaxed, Zhu Jiyu scolded himself in his heart and said, "go and ask Fang Xing what he is doing in Taiyuan."

The man in black bowed his head and was about to go out. The man who had previously gone to take care of the sergeant of the mausoleum came back with a hurried face.

The man in black was stunned. He looked at the man running in and said in a hurry: "Your Highness, there are rumors outside that it is... It is..."

"What did you say?"

Zhu Jiyu asked gnashing his teeth. He could hardly help throwing the long sword in his hand.

The man trembled and said, "Your Highness, it is rumored that you... Want to... Want to kill..."

"Kill people!"

"Shameless!"

The long sword in Zhu Jiyu's hand was finally thrown out. The man subconsciously bowed his head, and then the long sword flew over his head.

How close!

"Nonsense! This is slander! This is shameless slander! The king wants to appeal to his majesty and impeach Fang Xing! Want..."

What do you want?

The people below lowered their heads and knew in their hearts that the first test of the LORD came after he came to power.

"Come and serve the king and write a letter!"

The letter was written to Zhu gaosui. In the letter, Zhu Jiyu first recalled the "deep friendship" between the two people, and then said that Taiyuan is "rich in products" and can be called a treasure land.

Finally, the murderous spirit came out as soon as the pen edge turned.

"... that party woke up and made trouble in Taiyuan city all day. The people in the city were miserable! I had to endure hard because I didn't know his purpose..."

After writing the letter, Zhu Jiyu hurriedly arranged for someone to deliver it to Peiping.

"There must be a reply, or you won't have to come back!"

The messenger went away with a sad face. The man in Black said, "Your Highness, King Zhao is smart and will not leave pen and ink for us."

Letters are evidence. Most people with ghosts in their hearts will carefully dispose of their pen and ink.

Zhu Jiyu scolded: "then steal, cheat, and cheat his pen and ink with the king!"

With Zhu gaosui's handwritten letter, Zhu Jiyu had confidence in his heart.

"That's your Majesty's beloved son. Only by hooking him will we have a good life in the future, okay?"

Zhu Jiyu's eyes seemed to have a flame burning: "you know, today's crown prince is not liked by his majesty, but king Zhao has always stayed in Peiping. Why? But his majesty is still waiting for the opportunity."

It is also a kind of knowledge to cheer up his subordinates. A leader who can make his subordinates soar and scream in a few words must be powerful.

"It's said that the prince's feet are getting worse and worse. It's impossible to walk without help. People have to carry them in and out. Look at the history books. Which generation of Prince is so useless? So the opportunity is in the future. We should work together. When we become, we will naturally rise!"

The following three people nodded one after another, and their eyes also showed great ambition.

As long as people have the opportunity to make progress, they will consciously or unconsciously control it. This is instinct.

Without this instinct, mankind will not progress so fast. Maybe it is still under slash and burn cultivation. Every day my lower body is wrapped in a few leaves and runs around. Climbing trees is more powerful than apes.

Zhu Jiyu nodded with satisfaction and was preparing to encourage him. There was a noise outside. Then a bodyguard came in and said, "Your Highness, xinghebo is at the gate and threatened to break in."

With a flash in his eyes, Zhu Jiyu got up and said, "how many people did he bring?"

The bodyguard thought of the group of sergeants behind Fang Xing, who were cold all over, and said, "Your Highness, there are more than 100 people, just one hundred households."

Zhu Jiyu kicked over the chair and roared, "summon the bodyguard. I want to see what he wants to do today!"

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At the gate of King Jin's residence, Fang Xing looked at the plaque with his positive and negative hands and said, "who wrote this word? Find it and ask him to write ten or eight for Ben Bo."

Fang Xing has a problem collecting calligraphy and paintings. This problem has been widely known. Everyone thinks it is an "elegant disease".

Huang Zhong coughed, "uncle, this man is estimated to be gone."

Fang woke up and saw that the people were far away watching the excitement. It was obvious that the fear of the king's house of Jin had gone deep into the bone marrow.

"This is the sweetness of power!"

Huang Zhong said, "uncle, these are just a few."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "the broken county magistrate and the exterminated government Yin don't have a set of detailed laws to restrict the upper and lower levels, and don't think about the administration of officials without an effective supervision system!"

"Uncle, someone is coming."

Fang woke up and looked back at the palace bodyguard who rushed fiercely. He smiled and said, "has Zuo Wei gone in?"

Xin Laoqi whispered, "I went in. I just took advantage of the chaos at the gate and took him in with a knife."

When Fang Xing heard the speech, he was determined and welcomed it.

At this time, the momentum can't be lost. Seeing that there was a fierce light in Xin's eyes, he shouted: "keep up, who dares to draw a knife to the master and cut him to death!"

So there was a scene similar to the gang conflict of later generations.

Fang Xing took the lead. Behind him were more than 100 sergeants scouting hundreds of families.

The opposite side was obviously inferior. The guards were in front, but Zhu Jiyu could not be seen.

"The goods of shrinking eggs are also worthy of the title of king!"

When the distance between the two sides is ten meters, Fang Xing raises his hands and both sides stand still.

"Fang Xing, what do you want when you break into the palace?"