The Smallpox of the past.
Those who had benefited.
It had all been Lu clan.
With such reasoning.
It was hard for Zhu Yuanzhang not to think of this.
If Lu clan were allowed to die like this, it would be letting her off too easily.
What had happened back then had always been a thorn in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart. He had to uncover the truth.
"Reporting to Imperial Grandfather."
"Your grandson has one more matter to report."
"However, this is merely your grandson's speculation. The actual truth still needs to be investigated." Zhu Yunteng stepped forward again and bowed.
Now that he had already brought down Lu clan, how could Zhu Yunteng not know to beat a dog when it was down? Naturally, he had to seize this opportunity and condemn Lu clan beyond redemption.
"What is it?"
"Speak freely." Zhu Yuanzhang said in a deep voice.
"Your grandson suspects that Mother Consort's death back then was connected to Lu clan." Zhu Yunteng raised his head and spoke loudly.
The moment those words fell.
Zhu Biao's expression changed drastically. He stared at Zhu Yunteng and shouted, "What did you say?"
Clearly.
This matter had truly struck Zhu Biao.
Chang clan.
Zhu Biao's principal wife, who had grown up with him. She was slightly older than him, and they had been childhood sweethearts.
Back then.
Zhu Biao had merely been the son of a minor rebel leader, Zhu Chongba's son.
Like Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao valued affection deeply. He had loved Chang clan dearly. Otherwise, he would not have gone so many years without appointing another Crown Princess Consort. When Chang clan had died from a difficult birth, the guilt in Zhu Biao's heart was imaginable.
But now.
Hearing his son say that his mother's death had been caused by