Ming Dynasty: The poisonous imperial teacher, Zhu Yuanzhang advised me to be kind

Chapter 156 Who do you think you are, Hu Weiyong? Are you worthy of Chu Nan?

Chapter 156 Who do you think you are, Hu Weiyong? Are you worthy of Chu Nan?

There was indignation in Yang Xian's eyes. He couldn't understand why Zhu Yuanzhang treated him like this. He, Yang Xian, was a man of integrity.

"Haha, Lord Yang, why are you so anxious?" But after hearing Yang Xian's complaints, Hu Weiyong laughed.

"Your Majesty, there must be a reason for doing this."

"To be honest, the reason why His Majesty arrested you is because you formed a clique for personal gain and accepted bribes. Do you dare to deny this?"

"You, Yang Xian, think that just because His Majesty didn't pursue you before, this matter is over? Yang Xian, you are too naive!"

Hu Weiyong's last sentence was spoken a little louder, shaking the entire prison. At the same time, it also frightened Yang Xian.

Yes, Yang Xian seemed to be stupid.

The fact that Zhu Yuanzhang did not pursue the matter does not mean that Yang Xian did not commit any crime. The story of Yang Xian was over. He was too naive and simple-minded!

Yang Xian felt dazed. It was over. This time Zhu Yuanzhang was really going to kill him.

Before, he was still unwilling to accept the defeat and was not afraid that Zhu Yuanzhang would kill him, but now he knew he was wrong, and his whole body became weak as if his faith had collapsed. He became terrified and afraid of death.

"Hehe." Seeing the fear on Yang Xian's face, Hu Weiyong pursed his lips and shrank his pupils when Yang Xian didn't notice.

There was pride in his eyes because he felt that Yang Xian had been fooled by him.

In fact, the real reason why Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to kill him was not these, but because Zhu Yuanzhang thought Yang Xian was forming cliques in Nanjing and intended to rebel.

However, in order to stabilize the people's hearts in Nanjing, Zhu Yuanzhang did not announce this situation publicly.

Therefore, there was an information gap. Yang Xian thought that Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to kill him because of past events, so he did not feel that he had been wronged.

So, he became terrified, his body shaking like a sieve: "Is it really me who is going to die? Is it really me who is going to die?"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Sir Yang, why are you repeating yourself? You used to be very eloquent." Hu Weiyong saw that Yang Xian had lost his composure and his face was full of pride.

He was almost pissed off to death by Yang Xian before, so how could he not be happy now?

As he said that, he stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said with pride, "Yang Xian, you may not know this, but I am now the Left Prime Minister of the Secretariat, and Duke of Qin."

"Ah!" Upon hearing this, Yang Xian not only did not think that Hu Weiyong was showing off, but he became anxious, like a drowning man who had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Then, without caring what Hu Weiyong meant by his words or what other ideas he had, he just knelt down in front of Hu Weiyong.

"Prime Minister Hu, I was a sinner who was ignorant and offended Prime Minister Hu before. Now you are the left prime minister of the Secretariat and the Duke of Qin. You are second to none and have a bright future. Don't bother with me!"

"Prime Minister Hu, you are so generous and saved my life. I, Yang Xian, promise that as long as you save me, I will work like a slave for you and die for you!"

"Yang has been wandering for half his life and has never been able to sew democracy. If you don't abandon me, I would like to worship you as my godfather!"

Yang Xian felt that Hu Weiyong was in a high position now, and it would only take a word to get him out. Yang Xian was very capable, and Hu Weiyong would never let go of such a talent as him, so he would definitely agree.

"Hahahaha!" But after hearing Yang Xian's words, Hu Weiyong suddenly burst into laughter and laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

Looking at Yang Xian, he patted his shoulder hard.

"Yang Xian, your words are still as interesting as ever. There is only a few years difference between you and me, how can I be your father?" "Then how old was I, Hu Weiyong, when I married your mother? I, Hu Weiyong, am really amazing!"

But as he spoke, Hu Weiyong's eyes revealed viciousness again, and then he looked at Yang Xian with contempt on his face.

"Yang Xian, I'm telling you the truth. His Majesty wants to kill you. You won't survive!"

"His Majesty has said that you will be torn into pieces, but I am doubtful about His Majesty's decree..." Hu Weiyong showed a thoughtful expression.

"If you've already been torn to pieces, how can you be torn into pieces? So I, Hu Weiyong, will dare to disobey the order and just dismember you. After all, this is simpler and does not waste manpower."

"What!" Hearing this, Yang Xian, who was kneeling, turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He must die? Or be torn into pieces? How could this happen?

Before, Yang Xian was still so proud and arrogant that he trampled Hu Weiyong under his feet, but now, he has knelt before Hu Weiyong, and he still...

"But..." But at this time, Hu Weiyong spoke again.

"I also think that you, Yang Xian, are too shameless. Five horses may not be able to pull you. So I found five cows for you. If they use five cows to cut you into pieces, they will definitely cut you into pieces completely!"

"Hehehehe!" As he said this, he looked at Yang Xian with a vicious face.

"Yang Xian, you still want to work for me, Hu Weiyong? You want me to save you? You're dreaming. I may have the ability to do this, but I will never do it."

"How could I let someone like you live? I'm not stupid!"

"I will be in charge of the Ming Dynasty's court, Lord Yang can rest assured."

"I...ah!!!" After hearing Hu Weiyong's words, Yang Xian's hope of survival was completely shattered, and he actually burst into tears in pain.

He couldn't understand why he would die like this and still be humiliated by Hu Weiyong.

Damn it!
Then he ate the roast chicken, pork elbow and beef that Hu Weiyong brought him while crying.

A bite of chicken, a bite of beef, and a bite of pork elbow, but it was accompanied by tears, so I don’t know if I enjoyed the food or not.

"Haha." Seeing that Yang Xian had become like this, Hu Weiyong also laughed disdainfully and stood there looking at Yang Xian with contempt.

"You are a piece of trash. You dared to fight me for so many years. You finally lost! Just enjoy this meal before being executed! You piece of trash!"

After saying that, Hu Weiyong simply flicked his sleeves and prepared to leave.

"Hu Weiyong, you fucking bastard!" But just as he was about to leave, Yang Xian suddenly exploded, grabbed the pork elbow and smashed it directly on Hu Weiyong's face.

The meat from the pork elbow was smashed into pieces and smeared all over Hu Weiyong's face. The soy sauce and fat oil were also splashed all over Hu Weiyong's face.

Then, Yang Xian jumped over the table and punched and kicked Hu Weiyong, yelling at him.
"Hu Weiyong, you bastard!"

"Do you think that if I die, you, Hu Weiyong, will have the last laugh? The Ming Dynasty is not just your world, Hu Weiyong!"

"Have you forgotten Chu Nan? Can you be his opponent?!"

(End of this chapter)

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