"Why, did you drink too much wine in the palace?" Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Chu Ze angrily and cursed, "Get out of here."
Chu Ze was not angry even when he was scolded.
He grinned at Zhu Yuanzhang and said, "Isn't this the only point we can make? It's not like you don't know, godfather."
Besides, isn’t life just about eating, sleeping, and eating?
Chu Ze cursed in his heart.
If he wasn't afraid that Zhu Yuanzhang would slap him in the face if he said this, he would definitely have something to say.
Zhu Yuanzhang crossed his arms and stared at him, snorting coldly.
He said nothing.
Zhu Biao said: "We called you here because we just received news that all the people sent to the Kipchak Khanate died. And the mission failed."
Chu Ze's stretched body was startled.
He quickly sat up straight, looked at Zhu Biao in surprise, and asked, "Seriously?"
He knew that Zhu Biao sent people to assassinate him.
But now he was told that all those people were dead.
How could Chu Ze not be frightened.
"How could we lie to you about such a big thing?" Zhu Biao picked up a small bamboo tube from the table next to him and raised it towards Chu Ze, "This is the news we just received, and it was also the news they sent back The last message clearly states that the mission failed and they will not be able to come back."
Chu Zedu stretched out his hand, ready to pick it up.
As a result, Zhu Biao put the bamboo tube back again without any intention of giving it to him.
Chu Ze: "..."
Chu Ze silently took his hand back.
He put it on his knees and rubbed his fingers.
"We remember that those people were all masters. How could the entire army be wiped out? Discovered by the Kipchak Khanate? And then surrounded and killed by them?" Apart from these possibilities, Chu Ze could not think of other reasons.
But after he finished speaking, he noticed a wry smile flashing across Zhu Biao's face.
Even Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di's expressions became indescribable.
There is a problem.
Chu Ze wondered: "What's the matter? Is there an inside story?"
"Not only is there an inside story, he is simply destined to die." Zhu Ping smiled with a speechless look on his face.
Zhu Di is similar.
He said to Chu Ze: "It's simply God's will."
"God's will?" Chu Ze was even more confused.
Didn't they just send a few assassins to assassinate an enemy general? Why did they involve God's will?
Chu Ze turned to look at Zhu Biao and Zhu Yuanzhang, wanting to get a clear answer.
Zhu Biao looked up at him and explained: "Those people we sent out did not see the assassination target at all after entering the Kipchak Khanate. They did not even enter the town where the assassination target lived, and they encountered the epidemic. , they were all infected with the febrile epidemic. Originally, they wanted to wait for the febrile epidemic to pass before assassinating them. Unexpectedly, the febrile epidemic came so fiercely that they didn't even plan the next thing, and several of them died. This message, It was also the last one, which came out while I was still breathing."
Zhu Biao held the small bamboo tube in his hand, guessing that the person who finally delivered the news might have already passed away.
These people are all his elite men.
But it was just abandoned in a foreign country.
Zhu Biao was quite reluctant to part with it.
But before he could feel any more sad, he saw Chu Ze's expression suddenly change, he stood up suddenly, and jumped out of the palace gate with lightning speed.
"What are you doing?" Zhu Biao was confused.
Zhu Yuanzhang was also startled by Chu Ze's movement.
Zhu Di looked at him, narrowed his eyes, and then looked at him speechlessly.
Zhu Xiang was confused.
It was exactly the same as Chu Ze's expression before.
Chu Ze stood at the door, gave Zhu Biao a fierce middle finger, and cursed: "You kid are really not afraid of death, are you? How dare you take things from places where the epidemic broke out? You don't know the word death? How to die?"
It's a pity that Chu Ze cherishes his life.
I didn't want to die so inexplicably.
Zhu Biao heard this: "..."
He pointed at Chu Ze and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Zhu Yuanzhang's forehead had veins twitching.
Chu Ze looked at the silent people, rolled his eyes in disgust, and said, "We don't want to touch Wen Bing."
Especially now, there is no vaccine.
If you get infected, it's a matter of life and death.
Chu Ze felt that his life was pretty tough, but he didn't want to fight.
At least it's not the time to go all out yet.
He patted the hem of his clothes, turned around and wanted to leave.
Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he bent down, took off his shoes, and was about to throw them towards Chu Ze.
"Hey, hey, dad, don't get excited." Zhu Di quickly held down Zhu Yuanzhang, turned around and shouted to Chu Ze, "Chu Ze, come back!"
This thing came from a place where the epidemic broke out. Aren't they afraid of death?
They are also ordinary people, and of course they are afraid of death.
After learning about it, they had already taken a bath and smoked moxa.
Even the clothes they were wearing were thrown away.
All spaces where you stay will be disinfected.
After doing all this, someone called Chu Ze.
As a result, when this kid heard that there was a febrile epidemic, he ran as fast as a rabbit after all.
I don't even know how to call him.
Simply unfaithful.
Chu Ze was not far away, and Zhu Di's voice was loud again.
Chu Ze heard his words clearly.
He stopped and turned back in surprise.
Zhu Di means that they have no problem?
Seeing Chu Ze standing there motionless, Zhu Biao added with a dark face: "Don't worry, we've all disinfected it, you can't die."
That means it's really okay.
Chu Ze coughed lightly, turned around and walked back into the hall.
As they walked away, Chu Ze also figured it out.
He asked why these people had only left for such a short time before changing their clothes.
It turned out to be because of this.
Chu Ze Shiran walked into the imperial study and sat down in his previous position.
He continued the previous question nonchalantly and asked: "So, there is an outbreak of fever in the Kipchak Khanate?"
Zhu Yuanzhang watched the whole process with a cold face.
Only then did he snort and put his shoes back on.
Then Zhu Biao nodded: "It should be."
Judging from the information he received, the epidemic in the Kipchak Khanate was indeed quite serious.
"This is a good thing." Zhu Ping answered, "Haven't you always had a headache because the Kipchak Khanate was helping Wasac? Now that they have an outbreak of febrile disease, they no longer have the energy to help Wasac. It will be possible for us to lay down the tile thorns soon."
Zhu Di gave Zhu Xi a thumbs up appreciatively: "Second brother is right."
"That's what I say, but the Kipchak Khanate is not far from where our army is stationed. If they cause trouble to the east..." Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang.
Zhu Yuanzhang's expression, which had just softened, suddenly became gloomy again.
As Zhu Biao said, their hundreds of thousands of Ming troops would be in danger.
Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while, then looked at Chu Ze and asked, "Chu Ze, in your time, was there any way to prevent febrile epidemics?"
"Yes, of course there is."
Chu Ze touched his chin with a deep and unclear expression.
He pondered for a moment, raised his head, and asked: "Your Majesty, do you want the Kipchak Khanate?" (End of Chapter)
