Upon hearing Zhu Biao's words,
Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head and said helplessly, "You brat, are you blaming Us?"
"When Second Prince caused all those disasters in his fief back then, he should have been seized and brought back to Yingtian for discipline. Because of your indulgence, Father, how many lives did Second Prince harm?"
"Father also came from a poor background, so naturally you know how powerless poor people are before the powerful." Zhu Biao spoke slowly.
"Alas."
Zhu Yuanzhang sighed and shook his head. "Yes! In the end, Us was wrong. Perhaps the Us of today is no different from those powerful nobles of the Yuan Court back then."
"Second Prince."
"Let it be."
"Have him imprisoned in the Imperial Clan Court to atone for his sins."
"Us is truly disappointed in him."
"Also, find a way to compensate those harmed by Second Prince."
Hearing this!
Zhu Biao immediately bowed. "Your son receives the decree."
Time flew by!
In the blink of an eye,
three days had passed.
Ying Tian City was unprecedentedly lively today.
It was even livelier than the New Year.
The streets throughout the city, the bustling markets and places of business that should have been crowded, were all deserted.
Whether merchants or ordinary commoners, everyone seemed to have vanished.
Countless citizens within Ying Tian City gathered outside the city, standing in orderly rows on both sides of the official road leading into the city. Clearly, they had been eagerly awaiting this day, filled with anticipation.
Because today was the day when the great hero of the Ming Dynasty, and indeed all of China, returned in triumph.
"Wang Laowu, you never usually leave home. Why did you come out today?"
"Nonsense, do you not know what day this is? The hero of our Ming Dynasty,