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Chapter 77 It's a Rare Meeting, Wouldn't You Beat Him Up?(1/3)

Chapter 77 It’s a rare meeting, why don’t you give him a good beating?

Author: Demon Dao Ben Yao

Chapter 77 It’s a rare meeting, why don’t you give him a good beating?

"What's wrong with your hand? Wasn't it fine last night? What did you do last night?"

early morning.

After the morning court, Zhu Biao had just finished processing the memorial sent this morning, and he immediately came to Chu Ze.

And behind him were two little guys.

Now that Chu Ze had agreed to help him teach his two children, Zhu Biao naturally had to hurry up.

After all, Chu Ze's departure from the palace is already on the agenda.

After he leaves the palace, it will be a bit troublesome to let him teach the children.

Although he was full of awe for the knowledge of future generations in Chu Ze's mind.

But Zhu Biao, as a father, also has common problems as a father.

He wanted to see how Chu Ze's teaching ability was.

However, when he saw Chu Ze who was a little depressed, yawning from time to time, and looking particularly weak.

Zhu Biao's brows couldn't help but frown.

He looked like he hadn't slept all night.

Especially when he saw the cloth bandaged on Chu Ze's hand and the faint smell of medicine and blood, Zhu Biao couldn't help but feel worried.

"Chu Ze, did my father summon you last night?"

Looking at the wound on Chu Ze's hand, Zhu Biao immediately thought of his father.

In this East Palace, the guards guarding Chu Ze would never have the guts to hurt Chu Ze.

And Chu Ze is obviously not a person who likes to play with self-mutilation.

Then, apart from Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao really couldn't think of anyone who dared to let such a special person like Chu Ze get injured in the East Palace.

"It's not a big problem. I was scared last night and then committed suicide."

"What? You even committed suicide! What was the result?"

"Huh? Your Highness, your question is somewhat rude!"

Chu Ze looked at Zhu Biao who looked a little nervous and couldn't help but rolled his eyes slightly.

What was the result?

You can actually ask such a question.

I am such a big living person standing in front of you, you ask me the result?

After feeling the contempt in Chu Ze's eyes, Zhu Biao realized that he seemed to have asked a very innocent question.

So he coughed twice quickly to ease his embarrassment a little.

"Well, I'm not asking about the result of your suicide. What I mean is the result of your father summoning you."

As Zhu Biao spoke, he looked at Chu Ze's bandaged palm again.

"Do you want to see the imperial doctor again? If you don't handle it well, you will be in trouble if you get to the root of the disease or something!"

After hearing Zhu Biao's words, Chu Ze just waved his hand casually.

"This little injury doesn't matter."

Seeing Chu Ze's indifferent expression, Zhu Biao couldn't help but feel a bit more remorseful on his face.

"Sorry, I was careless. I didn't expect that my father would call you late at night... Otherwise, I would come to the guest room to rest with you at night, at least before you leave the palace."

"Hey, you'd better worry about it. I don't like to rest with men."

Originally, Chu Ze was quite touched by Zhu Biao's concern.

But when he heard that he actually wanted to move in with him temporarily, Chu Ze immediately shook his head like a rattle.

When Zhu Biao saw Chu Ze's reaction, he was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately understood what was going on in this guy's mind.

"You guy. I am thinking about your safety, you know? Why do you people in the future have such things in your mind? Can't we have a good chat?"

Zhu Biao gradually got used to Chu Ze's mind full of weird ideas.

Anyway, in his opinion, Chu Ze was just startled, and sometimes he was nagging.

But since Chu Ze was not happy, he had no intention of forcing it.

But Zhu Biao also secretly noted it in his mind at this time.

He should pay more attention to his father from now on.

He was really afraid that when he woke up, his father had already killed Chu Ze.

"You can make arrangements in the courtyard outside the palace in the afternoon. At the same time, I will select a few people from the East Palace and you can take them with you."

"After all, those guards, maids, etc. of yours were all arranged by the emperor. If you bring a few of my people with you, they can inform me at critical moments."

"Now let's talk about what you and my father talked about last night!"

Naturally, Chu Ze did not refuse Zhu Biao's arrangement.

Although they are all the same to him, there is no difference between them.

"Sit down first. Do you want some tea?"

"Drink. I happen to be a little thirsty."

"Okay, pour me a drink too."

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Now that he has gradually proven his identity as a time traveler and has a relatively harmonious relationship with Zhu Biao, Chu Ze's degree of freedom in the East Palace has also increased a lot.

At least, he can move freely around the guest room where he is.

But it won’t work any further.

After all, this is the prince's palace, and it is not appropriate for an outsider to wander around.

After the two of them came to the pavilion and sat down with Zhu Xiongying and Zhu Yunwen who were full of curiosity, Chu Ze took the tea handed over by Zhu Biao very naturally.

Under the somewhat speechless gaze of the other party, he spoke again.

"Actually, your father didn't come to me for anything. You also know that your father was scolded by your mother yesterday, and then he just asked some questions about your mother."

Hearing Chu Ze talk about it, Zhu Yuanzhang actually asked him about Empress Ma last night.

The movements of Zhu Biao's hands couldn't help but pause.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Chu Ze somewhat numbly.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

"Now, the result is obvious. Your father was not very satisfied with my answer, so he opened the table on the spot."

Looking at Zhu Biao who was hesitant to speak, Chu Ze raised his bandaged hand.

It can be regarded as an answer to Zhu Biao.

After hearing what Chu Ze said, Zhu Biao's mood obviously dropped a lot.

"Did you say anything else? It looks like you didn't sleep well. You must have been talking very late last night, right?"

After sorting out his mood for a while, Zhu Biao asked again.

"That's about it. Your father, the Queen, came and asked about you again. I suggested that he abdicate directly and become the Supreme Emperor. Then he suggested that I stop talking nonsense, or else he would whip me personally."

puff.

When Zhu Biao heard what Chu Ze said, he was drinking tea and almost choked to death on the tea.

After a violent cough, he looked at Chu Ze with a strange expression.

Suddenly I felt that the fact that this guy was still alive and sitting here was because his father was kind enough!

Let his father abdicate and become the Supreme Emperor.

It’s a shame that Chu Ze could say this!

"Next time you are in front of my father, you should be more restrained. You talk so much nonsense. I am really worried that you will directly anger my father..."

After Zhu Biao wiped the water stains on his clothes, he looked at Chu Ze with some serious words.

"Don't worry, if you don't die, I won't die. After all, for people of your generation, I have something special that is unique in the world. This is unmatched by anyone."

"Compared with my safety, you should worry more about your own well-being. Keep your mind at ease, you are carrying a lot of lives!"

For Zhu Biao sitting in front of him, Chu Ze knew very well the meaning of his life.

As soon as Zhu Biao dies, almost all the team Lao Zhu prepared for him will be wiped out.
To be continued...
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