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Chapter Sixty-Two(2/2)

Just when his mind was wavering, he thought of the scene just now.

"If you can do this as a vassal king, what about the emperor?"

He was unwilling to change the matter of his grandson. Zhu Yuanzhang advocated the establishment of a direct descendant. The late prince Zhu Biao only left a few bloodlines.

This important task naturally falls on Zhu Yunwen's shoulders.

There are vassal kings and uncles outside who are watching with eager eyes, and there are brothers inside who are clearly settling the scores.

Just when I was worried, a voice suddenly came from outside.

This is Zhu Shangbing.

He took the initiative to visit and bowed respectfully. This time he did not bring King Qin with him.

Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled lovingly at him and wanted to ask what was important here.

Boom——

Zhu Shangbing suddenly knelt down. The sound of his knees hitting the ground was clear and painful. He raised his head and said to the person above him.
Chapter completed!
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