Transmigrated into the body of Zhu Yunteng, the grandson of Zhu Yuanzhang, he is unwilling to accept a tragic fate for himself and begins to find ways to build power and prepare for rebellion.
<...In Zhu Yunwen's plan to flatter and destroy, Lamu was successfully elevated to a certain height, making him believe that probably no one in India could do anything to him.
Even the king of India might give him face, so someone of his status naturally deserves more respect. How could he be treated worse than a mere guest in Amir's house?
Therefore, the contrast between Amir's previous high praise and his current demand for him to make way for the guests at his home has led to Ram's outrageous questioning.
Who exactly is this person that he, the son of a high-ranking official, should give way to?
So at that moment, he looked at Amir and said coldly:
"Answer me quickly! Who is this person? What gives him the right to make me give way? If you can't give me an explanation today, I'll kill your so-called guest and see what makes him so entitled to make me give way!"
Amir immediately smiled and said:
"My guest is very distinguished, so I'm truly sorry, but of course you are also very distinguished."
These words only stirred up Ram's nerves. She said that the guest was very distinguished, but was she, the son of a high-ranking official, not distinguished?
It's one thing to say you're precious, but to do it after the guest and then say you're also precious.
What does that mean? This made Ram even more annoyed.
I thought to myself, you know perfectly well that I am extraordinary, you know perfectly well that my status is exceptional, you are clearly afraid of me, even your father is afraid of me and dares not offend me.
Then he said the guest was very important and asked me to make way for him?
At this moment, Ram couldn't care less about anything else and glared at those around him, saying:
"Who exactly is he? Which one is the guest you speak of? Today I will trample this guest under my feet and show you the status and position I, Ram, hold."
At this moment, Zhu Yunwen stood at the door and said calmly:
"I am the guest you mentioned. Could you please move aside?"
Upon hearing Zhu Yunwen's words, Lamu immediately turned to look at him, then frowned and said bluntly:
"Who do you think you are? You think you're worthy of me making way for you? You're just a guest in Amir's mansion."
"Amir means nothing to me, and his guests mean nothing to me either, so what right do you have to expect me to make way for you?"
Zhu Yunwen said with a smile:
"A good dog doesn't block the way, you've probably heard that saying, right? Of course, if you insist on not moving aside, then you can only be considered a bad dog."
Zhu Yunwen angered Lamu with the simplest of words.
Ram clenched his fists, took a step forward, and was about to attack Zhu Yuntong.
At this moment, Zhao Qingzhu also stepped forward and stood in front of Zhu Yuntong.
Ram glanced at Zhao Qingzhu, her eyes immediately lighting up, and then she spoke:
"Such a beautiful woman is truly rare. I like her..."
As he spoke, he reached out to touch Zhao Qingzhu, but Zhao Qingzhu frowned, raised her foot, and kicked Lamu away.
Nalam flew backwards for two or three zhang before crashing to the ground with a scream. Then he looked at Zhao Qingzhu, his eyes narrowed, and his hair began to move without wind.
Then he stood up, clenched his fist, and said:
"You wretched woman, how dare you lay a hand on me! I, Ram, will teach you a lesson today. You'll see what happens when you mess with me."
Zhao Qingzhu gritted her teeth and said:
"Again? This is too greasy, it's just too greasy, I can't stand it."
As she spoke, she rushed forward and kicked Ram away again.
Despite his previous swagger and greasy demeanor, Nalamu had no chance of resisting Zhao Qingzhu, a true martial arts master.
He was kicked around by Zhao Qingzhu like a ball.
In fact, Zhao Qingzhu's anger did not only stem from Lamu's provocation and her rudeness towards Zhu Yuntong.
Most of their anger stemmed from the fact that Ramu was indeed too greasy.
That unique speaking style, demeanor, and temperament had pushed Zhao Qingzhu to her limit of tolerance.
So Zhao Qingzhu's kick to Ram was entirely justified. Ram was kicked several times and couldn't get up for a long time before realizing that she had encountered a formidable opponent.
But he remained extremely arrogant.
As the son of a high-ranking official in India, he was already extremely reckless and irresponsible, and on top of that, he had just been deliberately and maliciously flattered by Amir.
It made him feel that he was just an ordinary person.
Therefore, under these circumstances, he wouldn't even consider what kind of identities Zhu Yunwen and Zhao Qingzhu might have.
Instead, wanting to save face, he stared at Zhao Qingzhu and Zhu Yuntong and said:
"Fine, if you dare lay a hand on me, I won't let you get away with it. You just wait."
With that, Ram scrambled away to find help.
At this moment, Zhu Yunwen looked at Amir and said:
"You've created enough atmosphere; now it's up to you."
Upon hearing this, Amir immediately understood what Zhu Yunwen meant, and then looked at his own father.
Amir's father chuckled, then said to Zhu Yunwen:
“Your Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty is indeed wise and brave. My son and I know what to do about this matter. I will go to the palace to see the King right away and tell him that Your Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty has encountered trouble.”
Zhu Yunwen put his hands behind his back, nodded, and said:
"Go ahead, perhaps the timing will be just right."
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