King of Han Dynasty of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 212 seems to be expected, but it is also expected.

In the field.

The middle-aged man tremblingly opened the letter in his hand and studied the contents.

As he came into view, the crooked font, as well as the address and content marked on it, a fierce murderous intention emerged on his body, and the expression on his face was also cold and scary.

I don't know how long it took, but he waited until he read the contents of the letter one by one, suppressed the restless emotions in his heart, turned to look at Zhu Gaoxu, who was looking at him with a playful and sarcastic expression, and took a few deep breaths He raised the letter in his hand casually and said:
"Your Majesty, the handwriting is wrong."

"The handwriting on it is not the handwriting of the person I am familiar with."

"Why should I believe that the above content must be true? Or must I have been betrayed by that person?"

"Who knows if this is your plan to alienate the prince?"

After hearing this, the smile on Zhu Gaoxu's face did not diminish, and he turned a blind eye to his questions and yells. He was so interested that he stared at him without answering, explaining or justifying.

For him, as soon as the person in front of him asked this question, he was almost 100% sure that the middle-aged man had already begun to doubt.

There is no other reason.

After all, everyone is a mortal and has emotions and desires that are unique to mortals.

"How can I trust you that my wife and children can survive?"

"You have no choice"

And it is only a matter of time before he speaks.

Everyone is smart, and the smarter the person, the more he thinks, and the easier it is to fall into the trap he has set.

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu shrugged noncommittally, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and responded with a hint of disdain on his face:

"what!!!!"

"This question is not urgent. You can think about it slowly."

Once trust, doubt, and suspicion arise, it is like a Pandora's box that has been opened. It is almost impossible to stop or pause.

"If you don't give up the lives of your wife and children, believe it or not, even if I don't send them safely out of Yingtian Mansion, they will never survive. That person will definitely take their lives, thus achieving the purpose of eradicating the roots."

"answer me"

"Answer me, you are all lying to me, you are all lying to me, right?"

"right?"

"Do you want to believe that I can save your wife and children's lives, or do you want to trust the person who betrayed you?"

"So which one is more important? You decide for yourself."

"And you won't go back on your word?"

When the middle-aged man saw Zhu Gaoxu who was not answering his question, he couldn't help but yell angrily. A trace of violence flashed across his face. He tried hard to stand up, broke free from the shackles on his feet, came to Zhu Gaoxu and asked him to answer. own problem.

He Nian struggled for a long time and gathered for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't break free from the shackles of the iron chain.

"Answer my question. The person who betrayed you, the person who helped you behind the scenes, your wife and children at least have a chance to survive, right?"

After an unknown amount of time, the middle-aged man's agitated mood finally calmed down. He stopped yelling, scolding, and struggling in vain. He quickly calmed down the expression on his face, looked straight over, and spoke with a slight tone of voice. With a hint of hoarseness, he said:
"My lord."

Say it.

Zhu Gaoxu leisurely took the hot tea handed over by the slave beside him, and did not ask any more questions or say anything more, leaving him time to think about it, as if he was convinced that he was convinced.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, the venue became quiet again, and the atmosphere was slightly depressing. One could clearly hear the middle-aged man's heavy breathing and the rising and falling of his chest. It was obvious that he was extremely troubled and irritable at this moment.

The more this happens, the happier Zhu Gaoxu feels.

He believed that if nothing unexpected happened, the middle-aged man wouldn't be confused for long and would soon make a decision.

As he expected, after thinking for a moment, the middle-aged man finally couldn't sit still. A trace of determination flashed across his bloodstained cheek, he narrowed his eyes and spoke again:

"My lord."

"If the person I'm talking about is true, but if you can't find the evidence yourself"

He didn't finish what he said, but everyone was smart, so they naturally knew what he meant.

Talk and talk.

I just don't trust him or want to hold back.

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu shrugged noncommittally, with a playful smile on his slightly raised corner of his mouth. He glanced at him with a half-smile and said in a deep voice:
"Do I still need to find the evidence myself?"

"I always thought you were a smart man and an extremely courageous man."

"I didn't expect that at this point, they would be willing to tell me the truth, but they would still be secretive about it."

"Is this interesting?"

"Of course. If you haven't thought about it well, I'm not in a hurry here. I'll wait for you to think about it slowly."

"It will be daybreak in about an hour. If you haven't thought clearly by then and still want to try some tricks on me, please keep a secret in everything."

"Then I won't be polite. I can only put your wife on the street."

"Whether she will be found first by the Jinyi Guards and the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, or by someone who wants to kill you, it all depends on her own fate."

"But I think it won't be good no matter who finds me, I'm afraid of what will happen."

"You said that this child has lost his mother and then his father. In this troubled world, how should we live when human life is like a piece of grass?"

"So... think it through."

"There is not much time left for you"

This statement came out.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.

He had no doubt at all about what Zhu Gaoxu said now, and he would definitely be able to do what he said.

But the problem was that he didn't dare to believe 100% what Zhu Gaoxu said.

After all, his previous design was just a hair away. If Zhu Gaoxu hadn't been lucky, he would have died because of him.

Under such circumstances, the hatred between the two people, in a sense, is not small, it is almost an endless situation. This is why he did not think about it at all after he knew that he fell into Zhu Gaoxu's hands. He could survive, so he never even mentioned it.

But just like Zhu Gaoxu said, even if he doesn't believe it or trust it, he has no other choice.

After thinking briefly and struggling for a moment, the middle-aged man's expression became extremely solemn. After all, he wanted to take a gamble to see if he could win a chance for himself. Then his voice slowly became deeper and he spoke quietly:

"Chen Ying, the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

"All the backup tools I left behind are all in the middle of the yard where I lived when I was arrested. Under the peach tree planted, I think it should be able to achieve the effect you want."

"My lord, I hope you can do what you say."

(End of this chapter)