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Chapter 353

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Yao Guangxiao's words finally hit Zhu Di's sore spot.

Zhu Ye’s purpose of coming to Peking is not yet clear, and now is indeed an opportunity.

Zhu Di didn't hesitate anymore, and stood up and strode to the door, pushed it away.

Yao Guangxiao lowered his eyes and followed closely. In the hall where the two of them arrived one after another, they happened to meet the butler running in a panic.

"What are you doing in such a panic?"

Zhu Di frowned, and looked at the butler who stopped in panic when he saw him stopping, and couldn't help but scold him.

This housekeeper has followed his old man for many years and has always been steady. Is it possible to take the wrong medicine today?

"Crown Prince...Prince, Prince..."

The butler was old and rushed back, but he was panting for a moment and couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhu Di increased the volume impatiently at the butler.

Before the butler could answer, Zhu Ye had already walked into the front hall under the guidance of the servant.

"In Zhu Ye, I have met His Highness the King of Yan."

Although Zhu Ye didn't know why the butler who saw him was like a ghost ran away in a hurry.

But when he saw the butler kneeling at Zhu Di's feet, he certainly knew that the extraordinary person in front of him might be King Yan Zhu Di.

However, unlike his own impression, Zhu Di was not as rough as he imagined.

Apart from his darker skin, this person is as handsome as a white-faced scholar.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Zhu Ye wouldn't believe that this person was Zhu Di, the King of Yan who launched the Jingkang Destruction.

Zhu Di looked up and was stunned on the spot.

Zhu Di seemed to know why his housekeeper was so panicked.

Not to mention the butler, even he felt a little panic in his heart.

Even though Zhu Ye just stood there dullly, there was still a breath of dominance around him.

If it were just a look, it would not be enough to shock Zhu Di so much.

The main reason is that Zhu Ye’s aura is too similar to the original Prince Zhu Biao.

Not only Zhu Di, but even Yao Guangxiao stood there, thinking that he had really seen a ghost.

"Your Highness, King Yan?"

Zhu Ye looked at the people in the room standing stupidly, and saw that he looked like he was a ghost, which was incredible.

What does this mean?

Do you look so scary?

After being brought back to his senses by Zhu Ye's voice, Zhu Di coughed unconsciously, concealing his loss of composure just now.

"Where is your ancestral home?"

Zhu Di asked Zhu Ye directly, which made Zhu Ye stunned.

"Nanjing City."

Zhu Ye answered truthfully.

Yao Guangxiao next to him couldn't help but take a breath and glanced at Zhu Di.

Zhu Di also saw Yao Guangxiao's eyes, frowned, and continued to ask Zhu Ye: "Is there anyone else in your family?

Is your father still there?"

"ah?"

Zhu Di's words made Zhu Ye feel inexplicable, but out of politeness, Zhu Ye still answered truthfully: "I don't have a father, but my grandfather is still there."

"Your grandpa?

What is the surname and name?

Can I know this king?”

Zhu Di continued to ask.

"My grandfather's surname is Zhu, and his name is Boss. He is a minor official in the Five Army Capital Office. I think His Highness Yan would not remember such a small person in his heart, so he should not be impressed."

Although I don’t know why Zhu Di is interested in his grandfather, Zhu Ye still answered Zhu Di’s question humbly.

"Boss Zhu."

Zhu Di frowned, thinking about this person carefully in his heart, but he still couldn't remember anything.

However, since this person is an official in the Five Army Capital Office, it would be convenient to investigate it yourself.

When Zhu Ye saw that Zhu Di heard his answer, he stopped talking. He waited for a while before calling out "King Yan?"

"What's the matter?"

Zhu Di's thoughts were interrupted by Zhu Ye, and suddenly his tone of answering was a little unkind.

Zhu Ye wondered why Zhu Di suddenly had such a bad attitude after hearing his grandfather's name. Could it be that his grandfather had offended Zhu Di?

Pressing down the doubt in his heart, Zhu Di took out the letter written by Zhu Quan from his arms and handed it to Zhu Di with both hands: "This is the letter that His Highness Ning has entrusted to His Highness Yan to bring to His Highness."

"I hope your highness will conduct a detailed investigation to prove his innocence."

"King Ning and Xiaoxiao believe in His Highness's character, and think that someone deliberately framed His Highness the King of Yan, so he asked His Highness the King of Yan to pay attention to this matter."

"We must find out the mastermind behind it to show our innocence.

Don't be harmed by a traitor."

Zhu Ye said this with great sincerity.

He thought that since King Ning was willing to give his brother this favor, he must have sincerity for Zhu Di.

Of course, he could not do anything perfunctorily, which aroused Zhu Di's dissatisfaction with Zhu Quan.

Zhu Di reached out to receive the letter because Zhu Ye paused.

He probably already knew what Zhu Ye said.

But Zhu Ye's words and this letter made him a little at a loss.

What's the meaning?

Is the Seventeenth brother trying to sell favors and help him clear his crime?

Why did he not believe it?

"Since the letter has been handed over to Your Highness, I will take it back first. If you have anything to find, I will send someone to the Peking Post Station to find me."

When Zhu Ye saw Zhu Di take the letter but didn't read it, he knew that Zhu Di was afraid that it was a taboo in his heart, so he consciously proposed to leave.

Zhu Di stared at the letter in his hand and was stunned. However, Yao Guangxiao continued: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Please, Mr. Lang."

Yao Guangxiao reached out and avoided the butler and signaled directly to Zhu Ye, obviously wanting to send Zhu Ye out in person.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhu Ye is not polite either.

Zhu Ye already knew the identity of the monk in front of him.

If he doesn't think that the monks who can be around Zhu Di must be Yao Guangxiao.

However, this monk looked kind and mean, but he really couldn't be associated with the Yao Guangxiao recorded in history.

Zhu Ye’s only feeling when he saw so many people was that he should not behave like a person.

The portraits of gods and ghosts in history books are really unbelievable.

Who would have thought that King Yan Zhu Di looked like a white-faced scholar and a statue of the Bodhisattva born by the ambitious master Yao Guang Xiaojing.

"Your Highness Ning can be favored by Your Highness Ning, I want to have a close relationship with Your Highness Ning."

Yao Guangxiao looked at Zhu Ye, who was walking with his head down, and didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes turned and asked inadvertently.

"It's okay, I was also ordered by the emperor to go to Wuchang to save General Lan, so I was fortunate to meet His Highness Daoning."

"And I'm just a small task to deliver the letter. I'll go back to the imperial city to report my life and come to Peking by the way."

It would have been fine if Zhu Ye hadn't known that Yao Guangxiao was an ambitious man. Since he knew Yao Guangxiao's true face, he would not have been confused by Yao Guangxiao's kind-hearted appearance.
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