"He went to a brothel to find a pretty boy!"
Yin Xiang's tearful voice struck the Emperor Yongle and Fu Hao like twin bolts from the Thunder God!
"A pretty... boy?"
Fu Hao's murderous gaze instantly turned strange.
Although gay men rarely appeared in the era of Great Shang, they were not unheard of.
Especially in the army.
There were plenty of men who preferred other men. After all, with no adequate outlet, they inevitably found something besides their muscles to exercise.
So Fu Hao could understand that quite well.
But this... this she could not understand!
As for the Emperor Yongle, he stood rooted to the spot.
Inside his skull, it felt as though the Turtle and Snake Generals were fighting over the chance to hack apart his brain...
A pretty boy.
A grandson of my Zhu family actually likes men.
Male-male love.
Moral relations!
This, of all things...
The Emperor Yongle's face instantly darkened.
My Zhu family can produce a Sage so pure he could rise from a filthy gutter like a ball of cotton.
But!
Liking men is absolutely out of the question!
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
In the end, who knew what emotion drove him?
The Emperor Yongle instantly drew the long sword at his waist, and golden Thunder surged into the blade!
With a turn of his hand, he moved to cleave his grandson in two!
Claaang!
The sound of metal clashing rang out.
A Long Halberd wreathed in blood-red light barred the sword from directly above!
It was Fu Hao!
And before Zhu Qilong could recover from his...
"When my wife, who I believe has betrayed her wifely duties, has her family come knocking to beat me up...
Why does my own grandfather suddenly want to kill me?"-that utterly bewildering, life-threatening