Hearing what Zhu Di said at that moment.
Zhu Yuanzhang showed none of a father's kindness toward his son. He merely widened his eyes and stared coldly at him.
"You truly betrayed Xiongying back then?"
"You truly did not want Xiongying to return?"
"How did I raise such a heartless and faithless son?" Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand, pointing furiously at Zhu Di as he berated him.
"Please punish me, Father Emperor."
"Your son will have no regrets even in death," Zhu Di said loudly.
"Prince of Yan."
"The ruthlessness of the imperial family is fully displayed in you."
"If you had truly seized the throne, would you have spared the Crown Prince's descendants?"
"Did you not hear the future I just described? After you seized the throne, the Crown Prince's line was wiped out." Zhu Ying spoke coldly, his words carrying a murderous chill.
The imperial family, emperors.
No poison, no true man.
This was especially true for those competing for imperial power.
Hearing this.
Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao's expressions both changed.
Without question.
If there was any descendant Zhu Yuanzhang valued most, it was undoubtedly Zhu Biao and Zhu Xiongying.
They were the legitimate eldest line.
They were also the line that ought to be passed down.
If it were extinguished, it would become a joke for all ages.
Yet after Zhu Di successfully seized the throne, he did not care whether Zhu Biao had been his elder brother or not, much less about any so-called brotherly affection from the past.
Not only was Zhu Yunwen driven into exile, but even Zhu Yunwen, as the Legitimate Son, was imprisoned to death. In the end, his bloodline was severed.
"None of this has happened yet, and it will never happen again."
Zhu Di immediately replied loudly.
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