The man in front of me was dressed in dark clothes and had his hair tied up. He had a scholarly face and a handsome face, with a slight imperial look, but he was more bookish.
"Are you Zhu Yunwen?" Fang Jian asked, looking at the elegant young man in front of him.
Zhu Yunwen was still a little confused at this time. When some memories came to his mind like a flood, it still made him infinitely melancholy and his eyes were filled with tears.
"You are?...Didn't I die by self-immolation a long time ago and my soul has returned to heaven? This..." Zhu Yunwen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and immediately noticed the abnormality in front of him.
Because Fang Jian sent his Yang body to return Yang after awakening his soul, he did not communicate with Fang Jian from the beginning like Zhu Yuanzhang did.
Just as Zhu Yunwen finished speaking, he saw Fang Jian raise his hand and shoot out a fairy light, and then another man with a dark face and full beard suddenly appeared from the fairy light and appeared in front of Zhu Yunwen.
The man, just like Zhu Yunzhen, was confused at first, and then melancholy, but after the melancholy, his eyes were full of vigilance and majesty.
"Fourth...fourth uncle? No...King Yan!" Zhu Yunwen looked at the young man with a thick beard and a sturdy back in front of him. He was frightened and quickly shrank behind Fang Jian.
"Zhu Yunwen?!" When Zhu Di saw Zhu Yunwen, he immediately touched his left waist with his right hand, but this time he touched nothing. Zhu Di was stunned for a moment and then realized that something seemed wrong about what he was doing.
In order to ease the embarrassment, Zhu Di smiled forcefully at Zhu Yunwen who was hiding behind Fang Jian: "Good nephew, you are younger than when we last met."
Fang Jian pulled Zhu Yunwen from behind to the front and said, "Okay, no one dares to kill you as long as I am here."
Having said this, Fang Jian pointed to the hut behind him and said, "Go in first, there is someone waiting for you inside."
"Wait for me?" Zhu Yunwen glanced at Zhu Di worriedly, and then asked Fang Jian, "Who is it?"
Fang Jian smiled and stretched out his hands to push Zhu Yunwen into the hut and said, "You'll know when you get in."
'Wow'
The light dimmed instantly, and Zhu Yunwen staggered into the hut. Even though Fang Jian's push only used the smallest amount of force, Zhu Yunwen almost fell over.
After Zhu Yunwen entered the house, he first raised his head suspiciously and looked left and right at the furnishings in the house, and finally focused his attention on the man sitting on the chair in the middle with a large golden sword and a long whip.
Zhu Yunwen looked at this man. Although his face was very young, his outline and eyes were extremely familiar. I saw his lips moving, then sniffing, and then his mouth opened wide, tears bursting out instantly, "Emperor...Grandpa Emperor!"
After this cry, Zhu Yunwen immediately knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "Grandpa Huang, my grandson is unfilial and incompetent..."
"You are incompetent!" Before Zhu Yunwen could finish speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang whipped him, "Jianwen New Deal, right? Emphasis on culture over military, right?"
There was a crack of the whip, and Zhu Yunzhen screamed in agony, and a bloody whip mark suddenly appeared from his left shoulder to his back.
Zhu Yunwen was hurt, sad and aggrieved. At this time, many emotions were intertwined, and she was crying with tears, which was heartbreaking.
Zhu Yuanzhang whipped up his whip, but looking at Zhu Yunwen's appearance, he couldn't bear to hit him any more. He just snorted coldly: "Get up and get out of here."
"Grandpa Huang..." Zhu Yunwen raised his head and shouted with tears in his eyes, but what he received was Zhu Yuanzhang's kick, "Get out!"
Zhu Yunwen was kicked down by Zhu Yuanzhang. At this moment, he felt full of grievances and could not express himself. He only had one thought in his mind: "Grandpa Huang doesn't love me anymore."
Zhu Yunwen got up from the ground and exited the hut while saluting Zhu Yuanzhang.
At this moment, there were a few more people outside the hut, and it was also very lively outside. I saw Zhu Di, a fat man, and a tall man with a dark face grabbing another young man and beating and kicking him. The young man was beaten all over the ground. Climb, and finally have to hold on
The tall man with the black face kept shouting for mercy.
Zhu Yunwen looked at this scene and only thought in his mind, "Grandpa Huang doesn't love me anymore. Fourth uncle, you should come and kill me." '
At this time, Zhu Di and others who were committing violence saw Zhu Yunwen coming out of the hut, with tears streaming down his face and eyes full of sadness and despair, especially when there was a long blood mark on his back, and they suddenly felt suspicious.
Zhu Yunwen wiped his tears and stood aside. Zhu Di couldn't help but frown, but he couldn't help but ask.
So Zhu Di turned around and asked Fang Jian, who was repaying Zhu Qiyu's death: "This... this great immortal, who is in the hut?"
Fang Jian knew that Zhu Yunwen had walked out of the hut, so he smiled at Zhu Di and said, "Don't ask, you'll know when you get in."
"I... I want to go in too?" Zhu Di asked doubtfully.
Fang Jian nodded, then pointed at Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Qizhen who were on the ground with a bruised nose and face behind Zhu Di and said: "Yes, you all must go in."
"..." Zhu Di frowned and glanced at Zhu Yunwen, who was crying more and more sadly. Suddenly, he took a breath and thought of an extremely terrifying thing...
"Shangxian, could that be..." When Zhu Di said this, the panic in his expression could no longer be stopped.
Fang Jian smiled faintly, raised his hand and slapped Zhu Di on the back. In an instant, Zhu Di's body floated into the hut like the wind.
At this time, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji behind them seemed to have thought of something. They looked at each other with uncontrollable panic in their eyes.
Another fairy light flashed, and Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu returned to the sun.
As soon as Zhu Qizhen got up from the ground, he saw a fairy light flashing around him, and then he saw his good brother appearing in front of him.
Zhu Qiyu, who had just appeared, was a little confused at first, but when he saw the familiar face in front of him, a surge of anger suddenly surged into his heart, and he raised his hand and punched Zhu Qizhen in the face.
"Where is Yu Shaobao?!" Zhu Qiyu roared angrily and punched Zhu Qizhen, who had just gotten up, back to the ground.
...
Zhu Di finally faced the nightmare in his heart. When he saw that resolute and stern face and those frightening eyes, he knew that this person was definitely his father, Zhu Yuanzhang.
'thump'
Zhu Di knelt down directly on the ground, kowtowed to Zhu Yuanzhang three times, and then shouted: "Father!"
"Turn around." Zhu Yuanzhang said coldly.
Zhu Di trembled all over and glanced at the whip in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand. After all, he didn't dare to resist and turned around slowly.
'Snapped'
As soon as Zhu Di turned around, a whip fell on his back, and the skin and flesh were torn apart, and even the clothes on his body were torn.
But despite this, Zhu Di gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"Jingnan, right?" 'Pa'
"Dongchang, right?" 'Pa'
"Chengzu, right?" 'Pa'
Zhu Di was whipped four times in a row, with blood dripping from his back and cold sweat on his face, but he couldn't hold it in anymore after hearing the last Chengzu.
"Father, the name of the Chengzu Temple has nothing to do with me!" Zhu Di said through gritted teeth.
'Pa' 'Pah' Two more whips came down, "Say something to me again!"
Zhu Di clenched his teeth this time and said nothing again. Then two more whips came down, which almost made Zhu Di faint.
But he always knelt upright and unyielding, with incomparable perseverance. Finally, after being whipped ten times, Zhu Yuanzhang gave Zhu Di a hard kick on the shoulder and said, "Get out and call your son in."
Zhu Di was kicked by Zhu Yuanzhang and almost bit the mud, but in the end he stood up with force, saluted Zhu Yuanzhang, and then walked out with difficult steps.
When people outside saw Zhu Di coming out, they saw that his face was pale and sweating profusely, and they didn't know what happened.
But when Zhu Di turned around to face Zhu Gaochi, everyone present took a breath of air. They saw that Zhu Di's entire back was stained red with blood, and even the valgus flesh and broken clothes could be seen mixed together.
Even Zhu Yunwen stopped crying when he saw this scene, but stared blankly at the injuries on Zhu Di's back. Suddenly, he felt a little more comfort in his heart.
"Grandpa Huang still loves me." Zhu Yunwen thought in his heart.
