Screw the rebels... Your whole family is a rebel!
Zhu Er was involuntarily dragged by Lao Xianyu to face the group of "rebels". When the whistle stick in his hand was thrown to him as a sign of sincerity, he was trembling all over. If he had heard Zhang Shou's words about the flood of people to the emperor, he might have felt the same way at this moment. But even if he hadn't, he still felt like a small boat in the raging waves, which could capsize at any time.
However, Lao Xianyu's shout was unexpectedly effective. It was not known whether it was because of their attire or because Zhu Er's action of running away with his head in his hands was so reassuring. Anyway, those people who rushed out of the palace in a menacing manner deliberately bypassed them and rushed towards the noisy crowd recruited by the government.
Old Salty Fish dragged Zhu Er upstream to the gate of the palace. He heaved a sigh of relief and poked his head out. He was not in a hurry to go in, but shouted directly: "I am the uncle of Yunhe. I was almost chased to the ground by outsiders because of him. I saw him rushing to the front. Is there anyone who can talk to me?"
Zhu Er didn't expect that Old Salty Fish would reveal his true identity right away. Just as he was surprised, a smart-looking young man appeared in front of the door. He looked them up and down, then came forward with joy: "Uncle, it turns out that you are okay. That's great! Uncle Yunhe was talking about you before, saying that you must be blessed by God..."
"What nonsense! He almost got me killed by this guy! I was chased like a dog and finally had to jump into the sea to survive. How about you? Why didn't he discuss it with me before he did such a big thing?"
The old man was so angry that he cursed angrily. When he saw the young man scratching his head and laughing, he turned his head and saw the chaotic battle not far away. He immediately frowned and said, "You probably took advantage of the unexpected situation before, and the eldest prince's entourage was small, so you occupied the palace and held him hostage. Now it seems that you have the upper hand, but you should quit while you are ahead!"
Zhu Er couldn't help but sneer inwardly. Who do you think you are? You can stop just like that. Will they listen to you? But just as he was thinking this, a shocking scene happened, because the young man in front of him shouted without even thinking: "Quick, quick, hit the gong, let Uncle Yunhe and the others retreat and hold on!"
Zhu Er was surprised to find that Old Salted Fish had such a great influence, but he realized that he had no time to care about it. He had to see if Zhu Yi and the others had arrived in time. He turned around and looked around. As the gongs rang out, he soon found that many men with white cloth tied around their arms were running over like flying.
In this crowd, he tried hard to identify and finally found Zhu Yi. He was holding a short axe and was walking at the end about ten steps away, leisurely, like a tiger general leisurely chasing the defeated army.
As expected, when the person was about to come over, Xian Yunhe, who had arrived earlier and was reminiscing about the past with Lao Xianyu, saw the person coming and immediately changed his expression. He shouted, "Quick, come in, close the door, close the door!"