Ming Dynasty: The Crocodile King of Han Prince Zhu Gaoxu's Family

Chapter 79 The Prince of Han was paralyzed in fear

Perhaps because winter is approaching, the moonlight today is very deep and pitch black, and I can't see anything around me at all.

At night, while a grand banquet was taking place in the palace, Prince Han broke open the wooden board on one side of the wardrobe, climbed out, and called his brother Prince Zhao. The two of them conspired for a long time, and no one knew what they were talking about.

At night, after seeing off Prince Zhao, Prince Han, who was in a bad mood and a little drunk, came to the study as promised. He wanted to know what secret his son had told him and why he kept it so mysterious.

"Your Highness!" As soon as he arrived at the study door, Prince Han saw Xiao Xizi standing at the door, apparently waiting for him.

"Hmm," Prince Han responded casually. Xiao Xizi quickly opened the door to let Prince Han in, and followed closely behind him.

"He'er, what's the matter? Why do you have to tell me now?" Prince Han was a little drunk and sat directly on the small stool in the study, looking at Zhu Zhanhe with a little confusion.

"Xiao Xizi, guard the door. The prince and I have something important to say. No one is allowed to come in. Anyone who approaches will be killed without mercy!" Zhu Zhanhe sat upright at the desk, looking at the history book in his hand. He watched his drunken father come in, but he did not stand up. Instead, he directly arranged for Xiao Xizi to guard the door.

"Yes!" After hearing Zhu Zhanhe's words, Xiao Xizi felt his scalp tingling, as if a knife was hanging on his neck. He quickly closed the door and went out.

"Dad, let's go inside and talk." After seeing Xiao Xizi go out, Zhu Zhanhe stood up and walked to the bookshelf behind the desk, gently twisting an inconspicuous little mechanism.

Suddenly, there was a slight "creak" sound, and a secret door the size of a person appeared in the study.

Zhu Zhanhe came to Prince Han, gently supported his father, and helped him into the secret door.

Inside the secret door is a secret room the size of a room.

"What are you doing here?!" When Prince Han heard his son's words of "kill without mercy," he felt a chill, and his drunken stupor had sobered up a little. Now, being brought into the most secret place in the house by his son, he was immediately surprised.

This secret room in the study is the most secretive place in Prince Han’s palace. Only Prince Han and Zhu Zhanhe know about it. Even his wife doesn’t know about it. Now that he has been brought in here by his son, it seems that something big has happened!
"Dad, sit down first and listen to me slowly." Zhu Zhanhe helped the drunk Prince Han to sit on a small stool in the secret room, lit the candles in the room, and suddenly the room was very bright.

"Tell me, what happened? I asked you to bring me here!" Prince Han shook his still dizzy head and asked his son seriously.

"Dad, before the Alligator King appeared, I told you that yin and yang are interdependent, and blessing and misfortune are interdependent. Bringing the Alligator King back was the blessing. And what follows is only misfortune!" Zhu Zhanhe spoke slowly to his father. He was also a little worried that the drunk Prince of Han might not hear clearly.

"I remember you said that this disaster would be very big! Go ahead! I'm listening!" After hearing his son's words, Prince Han felt dizzy for some reason, as if something terrible was about to happen.

"Okay, since you are mentally prepared, then I will not be polite. Please bear with me if I say something wrong." Zhu Zhanhe looked at his father who was still shaking his head, shook his head helplessly, and then went to the desk in the secret room and began to grind the ink gently.

"He'er, don't you have something to say? Why are you grinding now?" Prince Han looked at his son who was getting ready to start writing with a confused look on his face.

"Dad, there are some things that cannot be said! I will write them down so you can read them more carefully." Zhu Zhanhe ignored his father's complaints, continued to grind the ink, and took out a super thick blank notebook that he had prepared in advance.

"Write a memorial?" Prince Han looked at his calm son in confusion. He took out an incredibly thick notebook and was stunned. He asked Zhu Zhanhe in surprise, but Zhu Zhanhe ignored him and picked up the brush to start writing on the blank notebook.

Seeing that his son ignored him, Prince Han felt bored and picked up a pot of wine from the corner and prepared to take a few more sips.

Prince Han, holding a wine pot in one hand and a wine glass in the other, poured himself a glass of wine and staggered over behind his son, wanting to see what his son had written. "This handwriting is so beautiful and powerful!" Prince Han took a quick glance and thought his son's handwriting was really good, as sharp and powerful as a knife or an axe.

Prince Han took a leisurely sip of wine and continued to bend over what his son had written. He read again and again with confused eyes, and finally began to read in a trance.

"Ming Dynasty..." Prince Han's eyes became dull before he finished reading. He thought he had seen it wrong, so he shook his head vigorously and looked down again, but it was still the same.

In an instant, Prince Han felt a chill all over his body and broke out in a cold sweat.

"He'er, if you have anything to say, you can tell daddy. You can't write this stuff carelessly! If people find out, your grandfather will be furious!" Prince Han looked at his son with horror, panic in his eyes.

Zhu Zhanhe looked at his astonished father and gently put down the brush in his hand.
"He'er, if you have something to say, just say it. You really can't write this thing carelessly. If it leaks out, it will be a real disaster." Prince Han felt that he sobered up in an instant, and stretched out his hand to destroy the book on which Zhu Zhanhe had just written a few words.

Zhu Zhanhe reached out to stop his father's actions.

"Dad, I once told you that I have read about the great changes in the world, the reversal of rivers, the sufferings of the people and countless other things in history books. Today, please take a look at the results of your son's more than ten years of reading history!" Zhu Zhanhe stopped his father, Prince Han, from destroying the title book.

Then, Zhu Zhanhe continued to write. When Prince Han heard his son's words, his scalp went numb and he even forgot about the wine in his hand. He just bent over and watched his son write word by word.

Prince Han watched as his son wrote, his eyes gradually becoming dull, horrified, helpless, and frantic...

Finally, Zhu Zhanhe finished writing everything, let out a long breath, and gently put down the pen in his hand.

With a "pop" sound, as Zhu Zhanhe put down the pen in his hand, the wine pot and wine glass in the hands of Prince Han fell directly to the ground and shattered, and he himself fell to the ground...

"Hahahahahahahaha" Prince Han looked up at his son with a calm face, his eyes full of crazy laughter. After a long time, he stopped with tears in his eyes.

"Dad, what do you think of your son's reading of this history book?" Zhu Zhanhe reached out to help his father up, looked at the Prince of Han who was gradually regaining his composure in front of him with a smile on his face, and asked meaningfully.

"Is this all true?!" Prince Han was still bewildered, unable to believe the question he saw. But he saw Zhu Zhanhe's unquestionable face.

What's more, Prince Han was also well-versed in history books. Even now, he knew that some of the contents in this question book were indeed correct!

"Dad, how are you going to deal with this?" Zhu Zhanhe didn't care that his father didn't answer his question. Instead, he was more concerned about what Prince Han was going to do next!
"Enter the palace!" After hearing his son's words, Prince Han pondered for a long time, and finally gave his answer firmly.

"We might be silenced by grandpa! Even our whole family might be silenced by grandpa!" Zhu Zhanhe still had a calm expression on his face as he continued to describe the worst possible outcome.

"Enter the palace!" After hearing his son's words, Prince Han struggled, but in the end he still looked determined to enter the palace.

"Okay!" Zhu Zhanhe didn't object to his father's words. He stood up, opened the door of the secret room, and followed Prince Han out...

"Your Majesty, Prince Han broke into the palace with a knife. Anyone who comes within ten feet of him will be beheaded!" Late at night, the sleeping Emperor Yongle was awakened by the frightened voice of Little Nose!
(End of this chapter)