King Yong has killed!

Seeing this, the soldiers of the palace who were killed hurriedly drew their swords, wanting to kill King Yong to take revenge, but they saw dozens of black shadows flashing beside King Yong, shuttling through these crowds. The princes present, who are used to being pampered on weekdays, have never seen this kind of scene, and the scene is a little rioty.

King Yongyin smiled and said, shut up Lao Tzu, provoked this king, and ended up like King Jing!

After that, King Yong threw a box he was carrying on the ground in his hand, and the box fell open, but he saw King Jing's head in it, which was filled with lime powder in order to prevent it from rotting. Seeing this, the rest of the crowd hurriedly silenced. At this time, I suddenly heard that there was a humane, King Yong is really a good means, they are all relatives of the family, but there is no ambiguity at all when it comes to killing.

An old man in his fifties walked out of the crowd, dressed in gray, with a thin body, but his eyes were bright, and he was looking at King Yong with a smile. King Yong looked at the comer, his fat face, his eyebrows were almost twisted together, and asked, who are you?

The old man in gray said, the current vassal king is really becoming more and more unruly.

King Yong said, the entire Ming Dynasty belongs to our Zhu family, even if you want to talk about the rules, you have to talk about our rules, you old guy, you actually taught this king a lesson, I think you are impatient.

The old man in gray laughed and said, When your father was still King Yong, he wouldn't talk like this when he saw me, so he wouldn't have to call me sir. Now compared to him, you are more than angry, and your intelligence is a little lacking. King Yong asked, do you know my father?

The old man said that it is more than understanding. When I published an article "On the Necessity of the Reform of the Prince's Mansion Military System", your father was the first to respond, controlling the establishment of the government army within 3,000.

King Yong seemed to think of something, and asked tentatively, are you surnamed Song?

The old man smiled and said, yes, the old man's surname is Song.

King Yong's feet suddenly softened, he almost didn't kneel to the ground, and hurriedly supported the doorpost beside him with his hand, and even spoke a little unfavorably, saying, this, Song, scholar, in fact, we were all playing happily together just now, maybe you misunderstood me.

When the other princes saw the old man reporting his surname, their faces showed a look of horror, and they leaned back one after another, as if they did not want to contact him at all, even if they were standing close to him.

Zhang Youqian suddenly whispered, I know who this person is.

I asked, who is it?

Zhang Youqian said that this person is Song Sixian, the first assistant of the Ming Dynasty cabinet 20 years ago and now the minister of Gu Ming. Back then, he was deeply appreciated by the emperor because he advocated wanting to cut the domain, but he offended several princes. Eight vassal kings jointly impeached him, saying that he had corrupted the law and despised the emperor, and demanded that he be punished. As a result, three of these eight princes were cut in half, three were exiled, and two were cut into commoners.

It dawned on me that this person was Song Sixian, who is now presiding over the overall situation in the DPRK. I have heard of this person, he has very means, and he has a close relationship with Qin Sanguan, but I didn't expect that I, he is a weak scholar, but the vassal kings are so afraid of him, it seems that the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, I am not deceiving.

The old man glanced at everyone with considerable satisfaction, and said, you vassal kings, you usually gather more and less, but now that you are here, you should be closer and closer. Having said that, everyone didn't dare to say a mouthful, and bowed their heads to listen to the training.

After a while, the old man saw that no one answered, so he said, "Since you don't say anything, then follow me into the city." As he spoke, someone sent some coarse linen clothes, one person with a white silk belt, and some vassal kings took it, their hands trembled badly, and said, Lord Song, we don't want to die yet.

The old man smiled and said, It's just a silk belt, let you tie it around your waist, not let you hang it on the tree, what are you afraid of? Hurry up and change your clothes, line up one by one, today is the National Mourning Day, why don't you go in with me to kowtow to the emperor's coffin?

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

King Yong, who was still arrogant, is now gentle and obedient, like a little daughter-in-law, honestly changed into sackcloth. Seeing this, the others also changed their clothes slowly. The old man saw that they were a little procrastinating, and said to the left and right, hurry up and urge them to line up, if anyone is the last to finish, he will be slaughtered, and a prince will be killed to sacrifice to the sky.

As soon as these words came out, everyone got dressed and stood in two teams from the top to the bottom. Seeing this, Song Sixian ordered someone to open the main gate of Yongding Gate, prepare to kneel and go to the palace.

Li Muge, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly came to Song Sixian, bowed and said, Lord Song.

Song Sixian looked at Li Muge and said, I heard Xie Shiting mention you, and I praise you. Li Muge's face was not shocked by joy and sorrow, but the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a hint of a smile.

Song Sixian said again, but what you did to stop the jade seal at Jinshui Bridge is not authentic.

This incident was a very important moment in Li Muge's official career, which almost pulled his precarious career back from the edge of the cliff, but now he was criticized by Song Sixian, which made his face a little unbearable, but he said in his mouth, Lord Song taught him a great lesson.

Song Sixian sneered, he was afraid that the lesson in his mouth would be good, and he was probably not convinced.

Li Muge did not shy away from it, but he was a little unconvinced.

Song Sixian said, the matter of Jinshui Bridge's dedication to the seal, from your point of view, has made immortal achievements, it is indeed a wonderful move, but do you know that the disappearance of the jade seal of the country is very little known in the government and the opposition, and you suddenly come to such a show, it is tantamount to telling the world that the emperor's jade seal has been lost, do you say that it is a bit reckless? You have made meritorious service, but where is the face of the Son of Heaven's family?

Li Muge was so frightened that he was drenched in cold sweat, but he no longer argued.

Song Sixian was startled when he saw Wu Sanlang, his eyes looked at him, and muttered, there was a rare shadow of Concubine Zhen between his eyebrows, but it was also a little similar. As he spoke, he came to Wu Saburo and said, let's go, follow me into the palace.

Wu Saburo ran out of ideas and followed him.

Song Sixian looked around and looked at me again. I only felt that his eyes were sharp, as if he could see through people at a glance, and he felt as if he was naked, and there was nothing to hide from him. He said, if the situation is critical today, you don't go to the East China Sea to help, but what are you doing here?

I said, senior, my fiancée has a strange disease, and I came to the capital to find someone.

Song Sixian didn't pay attention to it, and said, Well, since he came, it was the will of heaven. As he spoke, he shouted to the princes, "Go into the city."

Dozens of vassal kings, dressed in sackcloth and wearing white silk around their waists, lined up in two rows and passed through the Yongding Gate.

Song Sixian saw that everyone was silent and unhappy, they were all like a stuffy gourd, and they all cried for me. The princes didn't dare to disobey, tore their throats, and cried loudly, on the street of Yongdingmen, the shouts shook the sky!

These vassal kings came from all over the world, and they wept and mourned, but they also had their own characteristics, and some of them were articulate, and said: My emperor, when he saw me not long ago, he was fine, how can you say that you will leave, what will I do if you leave?

There are also clumsy ones, the emperor, the emperor, the emperor is dead!