"I didn't expect that I would have a day to become the king of the country."

Speaking of this, Zhu Youxiao smiled mockingly and threw out the teacup in his hand.

The teacup fell to the ground and made a shattering sound, and it hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer.

The people around him quickly knelt down and said tremblingly: "Have you angry!"

Mei Zhihuan did not move, nor did she kneel down to apologize, and just stood quietly.

After seeing this scene, Zhu Youxiao asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"I am willing to shed blood for the Ming Dynasty's reform. There are not many people who want to innovate in all dynasties. Let everyone go one after another. The so-called "is nothing but the prosperity of the country and the health of the people. I am not ignorant of this, and I believe that my ancestors do not know."

"But some things must be done even if you die. Today I risk my death and hope that Your Majesty can investigate it in detail. In this way, I will die without regrets!"

After saying this, Mei Zhihuan knelt directly on the ground and slapped her head on the ground.

Zhu Youxiao stood up from the rocking chair, walked to Mei Zhihuan expressionlessly, then bent down and stretched out his hand, gently supported Mei Zhihuan, and helped him up from the ground.

This scene made everyone confused.

What's wrong with this?

Shouldn't Your Majesty be angry and pull this person out?

Even if you don’t cut it, you have to put a stick on it. Why did you help it up?

Even Mei Zhihuan's face was surprised. What's going on?

Zhu Youxiao looked at Mei Zhihuan, reached out to straighten the official hat for him, and said slowly: "The official hat of the Ming Dynasty is crooked. I have given you this one to you. I hope you can maintain it and don't let it crook it."

Zhu Youxiao's words are naturally something that comes with words.

Mei Zhihuan said respectfully: "Don't worry, your Majesty, if one day the hat of Chen is tilted, it is because his head is gone. Otherwise, as long as his head is tilted, the official hat will never be tilted."

Zhu Youxiao nodded and said, "There are those who have made the reforms in all dynasties, and those who have lost the reforms, and all those who have reforms shed blood. If he died because of the reforms in the future, would you like to?"

Hearing this, Mei Zhihuan lifted her clothes and knelt on the ground, and said in a firm tone: "The reformers of all dynasties have left blood and sacrificed their lives. If you need to shed blood for the reform today, please start with me."

Zhu Youxiao reached out to help Mei Zhihuan up again, this time a smile appeared on his face.

He stretched out his hand and gently patted Mei Zhihuan on the shoulder. Zhu Youxiao said: "I will make people remember this sentence in history. Later generations will remember your beloved, knowing that there was an innovator who was not afraid of death in the Ming Dynasty. His actions could move the world, his energy could sense the sun and the moon, and his brightness could move forever!"
Chapter completed!