Chapter: 70

Zhu Di, who was holding a waist knife, patiently listened to Li Jinglong's cry to express his loyalty, and then looked at the funny-looking Li Jinglong and said.

"Okay, I'm not here to find you."

Li Jinglong, who was still babbling, suddenly stopped talking, with an extremely exciting expression on his face.

"His Majesty?"

Zhu Di didn't bother to explain: "Is it necessary for me to bring troops here to find you?"

Li Jinglong's face flushed, and he was immediately overjoyed.

Now, as the coach of the Southern Army who once lost his teacher and land, not only did the old officials of Jianwen hate him for losing with the wind and waves in a good situation, but he was also ridiculed by the Yan Army camp as a general and a dude.

Therefore, although he ranks first among the hundred officials, everyone wants to step on him. Anyway, Li Jinglong's current status is embarrassing, and he dare not even give a fart.

He also knew that Zhu Di was very suspicious. When Li Jinglong went to court, he simply used it as a decoration to calm the hearts of Huaixi nobles;

This is a common method of self-defilement, to show that one has no dissenting intentions and only seeks glory and wealth.

Of course, with Li Jinglong's reputation and ability, he doesn't need to smear himself, and Zhu Di will not suspect that he is plotting to rebel. He doesn't have the ability, understand.

As for the effect?

Self-pollution is an attitude, not a means.

If you don't even show your attitude, how can the emperor trust you.

Of course Li Jinglong was also afraid that Zhu Di would settle accounts with him, but he knew that Zhu Di couldn't do it and didn't need to use this sudden attack to take him down, let alone lead the team himself.

That's why he was very confused.

If Zhu Di is not looking for himself, who is he looking for?

Li Jinglong's question was answered, and Zhu Di asked, "Is Jiang Xinghuo on your boat?"

"Yes." Li Jinglong glanced at Zhu Di's face, "The minister and others bought a poem in Fengyue, visited Qinhuai last night, and rescued him when he fell into the water. I don't know about other things."

"You better not know." Zhu Di paused and said, "Remember, don't reveal my identity when you go in later."

Li Jinglong was stunned. Why did the emperor hide his identity when he saw Jiang Xinghuo?

Could this be Zhu Di's long-lost illegitimate son?

Zhu Di naturally didn't know what Li Jinglong was thinking, he took off his pocket and held it in the crook of his arm and said.

"I am now, Captain Zhongyiwei, Yan Polu!"

Zhu Di took a breath, and the rain and cold wind poured into his mouth. He pursed his lips tightly and pushed open the door.

"Mr. Cao, your face is working?"

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Jiang Xinghuo turned around in pure white sable fur and asked.

But outside the door where the wind and rain were blowing, a middle-aged man in armor was looking at him seriously. His expression was majestic and solemn, and his eyes were so sharp that people couldn't help but tremble with fear.

Speaking of Zhu Di's perspective, the first meeting with Jiang Xinghuo was actually somewhat beyond Zhu Di's expectations.

Zhu Di looked at Jiang Xinghuo again, and usually he could hear his voice. In his impression, Jiang Xinghuo was unavoidably lazy to the point of being a little sloppy, but he happened to have great abilities...just like a fairy like Lu Zu.