Chapter 9: The Generals of Huai West Enter the Palace

The mighty Hongwu Emperor had always been fiercely proud throughout his life. Even if he was truly at fault, when had he ever admitted it? Especially not in front of two of his old comrades.

Feng Sheng and Tang He, who had risen alongside Zhu Yuanzhang from the beginning, could keenly sense the profound sorrow and regret weighing on his heart at this moment. Yet, they did not know how to comfort him; they could only stand silently by his side.

Outside, Zhu Yunxu was completely unaware of Zhu Yuanzhang’s deep remorse. He only wanted to vent all the years of pent-up frustration and anger, unleashing it fully upon the Lü family and Zhu Yunwen—the mother and son—regardless of whether anyone heard it or not.

The cold, gleaming edge of a sword once again flickered, pointing at Lady Lü, while faint anger appeared on Zhu Yunxu’s face.

“Lady Lü, you venomous woman…”

Bang!

“Lady Lü, you venomous woman! Return the lives of my niece and great-nephew! Today, I swear I will flay you alive.”

Suddenly, the half-closed gates of the Qianqing Palace were thrown open, and a voice filled with murderous intent echoed inside.

The three behind the wall instantly broke free from their silence upon hearing this.

Zhu Yuanzhang’s eyes immediately locked onto the figure barging into the palace, and the sorrow on his face was swiftly replaced by boundless rage.

“How dare you! How dare this wretched bastard storm the palace in full armor at this late hour?”

Tang He and Feng Sheng’s lower eyelids twitched wildly, nearly bursting out in curses themselves.

They were far too familiar with the intruder—who else could it be but Lan Yu, clad completely in armor?

But compared to the furious Zhu Yuanzhang, the two still retained a shred of reason.

After a brief moment of hesitation, Tang He quickly spoke: “Your Majesty, please calm your anger. I just heard Lan Xiao’er calling out for Lady Chang and His Highness Xiongying. There must be some hidden truth behind this. Otherwise, Lan Xiao’er wouldn’t dare barge into Qianqing Palace like this, even under your imperial edict!”

“Indeed, Your Majesty,” Feng Sheng added promptly. “Although Lan Xiao’er is arrogant and overbearing, he remains deeply loyal to you.”

As they said, Lan Yu, even though proud of his merits and scornful of others, would never show disrespect to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Lan Yu had followed Chang Yuchun to fight countless battles under Zhu Yuanzhang’s command since his youth, how could he dare act recklessly?

“Hmph! I think he’s just trying to fool me with a dull blade.”

Though Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly, the anger on his face visibly lessened, clearly knowing Lan Yu’s character well.

Clang!

As the three behind the wall turned their gaze once again to Qianqing Palace, the treasured sword that had accompanied Lan Yu through many campaigns was already pressed against Lady Lü’s neck.

But this was not all. Before Lan Yu could speak again, many more people surged outside the palace gates.

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