Chapter: 86

I have always heard that Zhu Qizhen seized the throne and ordered Yu Qian to be killed.

anger!

The anger in Zhu Di's heart at this moment was like a volcano about to erupt!

After a long silence, Zhu Di, who was full of unconvincing feelings, swung his knife angrily and chopped off the corner of the table.

"Zizi Anganer!"

It's really embarrassing!

Such a clean, upright, and capable person, who was almost comparable to Zhuge Wuhou, was unjustly killed like this!

Why? !

And Li Jinglong couldn't help but raised his big sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes a few times.

"Yu Qian, after his death, was buried in his hometown by the West Lake in Qiantang County, Hangzhou, alongside Yue Wumu."

Jiang Xinghuo groaned angrily: "Thousands of hammers and thousands of hammers have carved out a deep mountain, and the fire will burn like nothing. Don't be afraid of breaking your bones and breaking your body. You must stay innocent in the world."

Holding a knife like a fierce tiger, Zhu Di, who wanted to choose people to eat to vent his anger, suddenly froze when he heard the words.

Not just this poem, but the important information revealed by Jiang Xinghuo - "Hangzhou Qiantang County".

Zhu Di's heart was beating fast.

Calculated based on time, San Yang became an official in his 70s, and within a few years Yu Qian became the new minister of the Ministry of War during the Tumu Fort change, so he should have been at the rank of minister before.

In Daming, it is usually more than fifty years old to survive until the assistant minister.

Doesn't that mean...

How old may Yu Qian be at this time? !

After the anger and grief of hearing the ending of the story, Zhu Di was filled with joy...even excitement.

With great excitement, Zhu Di suddenly realized that he could save Yu Qian's future fate many years in advance!

Heroes cherish each other, even after a long time and space, Zhu Di can still feel the heroic spirit of Yu Qian, like Zhuge Wuhou, who dedicated himself to death.

"I will never allow Yu Qian to be killed unjustly again!"

Zhu Di took a deep breath and swore in his heart.

Only then did he realize that Jiang Xinghuo was looking at him.

The eyes of the two met, and they collided for a while.

Zhu Di's eyes were full of joy that seemed to be "survival after a catastrophe", and anger that had not completely faded away.

And Jiang Xinghuo's eyes were filled with calmness and a hint of... hope?

Was he looking forward to death?

No, no, absolutely not.

There are other meanings hidden in Jiang Xinghuo's clear eyes and slightly furrowed brows.