Ji Wudao's deputy general was very discerning and supported the man, saying anxiously: "General, General!"
Zhu Yu was startled. He didn't understand Ji Wudao's gesture and walked over from the hall in three or two steps.
"What's wrong with General Ji? Quick, go get the imperial physician." Zhu Yu said to the eunuch who served him personally.
Ji Wudao's deputy general was quick-witted and said, "The general is suffering from a serious illness. The medicine is at the posthouse. I will take the general back to take the medicine. I hope the second prince will allow it."
Zhu Yu had great expectations for the military power in Ji Wudao's hands. He was the one who was most worried about Ji Wudao's health. He responded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, go quickly."
The deputy general carried Ji Wudao and walked out.
"Wait." Yu Qizhe said, and the yamen runners in the hall immediately raised their hands to block the deputy general's way.
"Master Yu, what do you mean by this?" Zhu Yu glared at him.
"This is the Dali Temple. Ji Wudao is a prisoner. How can he come and go as he pleases?" Yu Qizhe said, "If the Second Prince is worried, you can ask someone to invite the imperial physician and send someone to the posthouse to get medicine. I will never stop you, but Ji Wudao cannot leave."
The deputy general was furious and shouted, "Master Yu, don't go too far! Our general's condition cannot be delayed. I think you are trying to kill our general!"
Yu Qizhe looked calm and said, "I allowed you to go back to the inn to get medicine and ask the imperial physician. How did you endanger his life?"
The deputy general argued, "The accompanying military doctor is also at the posthouse. He has been treating our general's illness. Sir Yu, please don't waste any more time. If anything happens to our general because of this, all the soldiers in our two prefectures will never let you go!"
He then looked at Zhu Yu and said, "Please give me some leniency, Second Prince. The case has not been tried yet and our general is not guilty. Or is it that the emperor is not in the capital and the imperial city belongs to him and only he has to give orders?"
Zhu Yu suddenly felt humiliated and shouted angrily, "Who dares to stop me? I am the prince. My father gave me the power to supervise the country. You all listen to him and not me?"
Seeing that the yamen runners in the hall were still trying to stop him, Zhu Yu was so angry that he kicked them and said angrily, "Get out of here! Don't think that I can't order you around just because I'm not the crown prince. If anyone dares to stop me again, I'll kill him!"
Seeing him calling himself "Gu" again without restraint, Zhang Zhongcheng shook his head helplessly and exchanged glances with Wei Minzhong. The two of them shared the same opinion as Yu Qizhe and were unwilling to let Ji Wudao leave.
"Second Prince, calm down. Send someone to invite the imperial physician to the posthouse to get the general doctor and medicine. This is the most appropriate thing to do." Zhang Zhongcheng said, "This deputy general is so anxious to take General Ji away. What is he thinking?"
"You all want to harm my general, so I can't leave him in your cannibalistic Dali Temple!" the deputy general said angrily, "If you want to try the case, you have to wait until my general wakes up. If you are worried, just ask someone to guard the posthouse. If anyone blocks the way again, don't blame me for being rude!"
As he spoke, he gave a look to the soldiers who followed him, and they reached for the long swords at their waists.
Zhu Yu felt that his dignity had been completely lost after being repeatedly blocked. He saw the knife on the soldier's waist, drew it out, and chopped at the yamen runner who was blocking his way, shouting, "Everyone, get out of my way!"
After all, he was a prince, so the bailiff was cautious and dodged without fighting back.
With Zhu Yu leading the way, the deputy general protected Ji Wudao and walked out quickly, with the soldiers behind him following closely.
Seeing that they were about to leave Dali Temple, Yu Qizhe frowned.
"What the Lord wants is to trap the people in the Dali Temple." Zhang Zhongcheng whispered.
The three of them looked at Zhu Zhui who was slashing with a knife, and they all knew that it would be difficult to keep Ji Wudao today, after all, Zhu Zhui was a prince.
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