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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-two Demolition and Reconstruction?

But Wu Zheng didn't want to do this.

In Wu Zheng's view, what the world needs is not treatment, but torn down and reconstruction.

Even if I really face the other side for the last day, I am still favored by the world. I will never use Wu Xiaomei’s identity to deceive the world to achieve my goal.

Wu Zheng shook his head and said, "Your Highness is too worried. I am confident that you can properly handle what happened in Yingtian Mansion in the past two days. Your Highness can only rest assured."

Zhu Mai suddenly cried and said, "Changping is just a woman, and cannot convince the world. Although King Lu is a clan, he has no ambition and no intention of enterprising. The royal family is weak and the world is disinterested. I hope that Brother Wang will recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors and revive the ancestral temple for Changping's sincerity."

After saying that, Zhu Mai slowly bowed to Wu Zheng.

And Zhou Simin and Wu Xiaomei also bowed behind Zhu Mai.

dozens of people including Zhang Huangyan who came with Zhu Xi, followed Zhu Xi to worship Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng was a little stunned. He really didn't understand why things turned out like this.

According to his intention, today we will kill these literati who are in the way, reorganize the court and cabinet, and then lead a new team to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty.

But now, Zhu Mai actually used this trick, and Wu Xiaomei and Zhou Simin were also trapped. The most important thing is that Zhang Huangyan, who was trusted by Wu Zheng from beginning to end, and even the support of his soul, was actually an insider.

This is a bit big. If you don’t recognize it, it will be a huge farce.

Not only will Zhu Mai Chiu become infamous, but he may also affect Zhou Simin, Wu Xiaomei, and Zhang Huangyan and others' political lives will probably end today.

Wu Zheng hesitated, and he couldn't figure it out for a moment.

The scene on the city tower was staged, from Qian Sule, Chen Zilong and others looking at each other.

They gradually realized that perhaps... Wu Zheng was really a descendant of Zhu Yunwen. Otherwise, with Zhu Mai's noble status, how could he pay homage to Wu Zheng in public?

However, Zhang Huangyan has always regarded himself as an upright and honest minister, so how could he participate in this kind of activity of stealing the bell?

Qian Sule and Chen Zilong exchanged their eyes and saw the horror in the other person's eyes.

Without the emperor's reign, no one could define a royal family and was not qualified to inherit the throne.

In the current situation, as long as it is a close branch of the royal family, it is qualified to inherit it.

Just like Zhu Youjian and Zhu Yihai, if Zhu Cilang were there, they would not be qualified at all, but now the royal family is withering, which is no longer as usual.

When the two gradually began to realize that Wu Zheng might really be a descendant of Zhu Yunwen, their ideas were prompting their mentality to change.

If Wu Zheng is true, then he will definitely be more suitable for commanding the court and the people than Zhu Yihai and Princess Changping. If this is true, then all the disputes and contradictions before will be resolved.

Wu Zheng’s surname is Zhu. Even if he ascended the throne and became emperor, the world will still be Zhu Ming, so why are you fighting for?

This perception made Qian Sule cry.

He muttered and communicated with Chen Zilong for a while and came to a conclusion. The key now is whether Wu Zheng was a descendant of Zhu Yunwen?

Qian Sule suddenly shouted: "Since the Hou Jinghai disagrees with us going upstairs to check, please send someone to send Taizu's will to the city tower. I gathered the erudites of the erudites to verify together to verify the authenticity."

This sounds nothing wrong, but it was Qian Sule's first time that he had released goodwill to Wu Zheng.

They began to take into account Wu Zheng's intentions and face.

Zhu Mai was already supported by Wu Zheng at this time. Looking at Wu Zheng who was close to him, Zhu Mai whispered: "I can't watch Yingtian Mansion be cleansed like this. They are all loyal and kind people of the Ming Dynasty. Although there are suspicion of party struggles, if these people are gone, there will be no one in the Ming Dynasty."

Wu Zhengde also whispered: "If you don't break, you won't be established. The stubbornness of these people has penetrated into the bones and cannot change according to the situation. I know that they have backbone compared to those scum who surrendered the Qing Dynasty, but there are many things in the world... You can know that the damage caused by doing bad things with good intentions is far greater than that of bad intentions?"

Zhu Ma said anxiously: "The Ming Dynasty is like a damaged house. You cannot cut off its pillars and beams to save it."

"What's wrong with this? If you push down and rebuild, you will be able to have a peaceful and clear river."

Zhu Ma looked at Wu Zheng calmly and said, "But after you push it down, will it be built again? Is it still the Ming Dynasty?"

Wu Zheng was a little shocked, but he still said toughly: "I have never said to restore Zhu Ming from beginning to end."

Zhu Mo Yu's two lines of tears fell, and Wu Xiaomei suddenly stepped forward and said, "Brother, my surname is Zhu."

Wu Zheng was stunned.

It turns out that blood is thicker than water.

But Wu Xiaomei's next words shocked Wu Zheng.

Wu Xiaomei said: "Brother, I have never begged you since I was a child. This time my sister is begging you."

Wu Zheng asked idly: "Why? It's because your surname is Zhu?"

"Isn't this enough? If I were a man, according to etiquette, there was a share in this world, right? The world was ruined by these people, can't I get the share I deserve? You are the brother, shouldn't you be fighting for some dowry for your sister?"

Wu Zheng had the urge to go wild. Is this a matter of fighting for a dowry?

However, Wu Zheng was still very pleased. Since Wu Xiaomei learned about her life experience, her temperament became much more depressed. Today's words made Wu Zheng see the original Wu Xiaomei.

Yes, that's what it should be. It's mine, no one is allowed to rob it, it's not mine... Uh, let's talk about it later.

Wu Zheng had the urge to respond in one go.

Wu Xiaomei opened her tears and looked up at the face of pear blossoms with rain, saying sadly: "Although I don't want to admit my surname is Zhu, there is a voice in my heart that keeps reminding me that I can't sleep at night."

This made Wu Zheng unable to tell which one was Wu Xiaomei. "Do you know that even if I admit this, even if the people under the city agreed to support me, today's conflict of interest will not end, but begin. As long as the root of the disease is still there, it will eventually recur. The consequences will be far more serious than today. It is better to have short pain than long pain, which will come more quickly and enjoy! "

Wu Xiaomei shook her head and said, "But they... are good people."

Wu Zheng was stunned, "Little sister, her identity has reached a certain level. The difference between judging good people and bad people lies in their position, not their character."

"But they shouldn't die."

"I know, I know that they will not kill them...but they want me to die, so they must die."

"But as long as your brother recognizes it, they will not think that your brother will die, they will be loyal to you."

Wu Zheng sighed helplessly, and after a while, he returned to the same place. The words on the wheel made Wu Zheng tired.

Looking at the tears of hope for the second girl, Wu Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Lie is a lie after all. The fact that I am Wu Zheng cannot change because of pretending to be a royal family, and...."
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