Chapter 487: The Red Pill Case (3)
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"Damn, how can this emperor still be so capable of BB?
"Waiting for the Emperor to kick his legs! Why don't you die?"
"A group of mentally retarded people, watching an emperor hang up, makes you so excited?
"This emperor is also quite shrewd! He is a Ming monarch! He actually knows how to use Zhuo Yihang's hand to deal with Wei Zhongxian. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoγ
"Can Zhuo Yihang deal with Wei Zhongxian? That's the famous nine-thousand-year-old eunuch!"
"Don't forget that Zhuo Yihang is a disciple of the Ziyang Daoist of the Wudang Sect, a candidate for the next head, you know this weight, right?"
"6666 No wonder the emperor relies on Zhuo Yihang so much, it turns out that he wants to use the Wudang faction!
"It's a Ming Jun! Brother Yi cast a spell to save him! Support Da Ming, and beg to hang the Manchurian Tartars!"
"Paralysis, did we Manchus provoke you?"
"Emperor of Truth: This is not a Ming Jun, when he was still the crown prince, he gloated over the death of his younger brother, and he didn't think about family affection at all. Meng Can died because of him, but he drank and had fun, and his heart was too cold!"
"The Emperor of Truth is bubbling! γ
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The audience and fans in the live broadcast room watched the death of a generation of emperors, and there were many discussions.
Lin Yi also controlled the follow-up instrument, and took close-ups of the scenes in the Heart Cultivation Hall from angle to angle, he felt that he was already an excellent director and photographer!
I only heard the emperor say: "Is Mr. Zhuo willing to stay in the palace?"
Zhuo Yihang said: "Weichen's filial piety is not full, and he does not dare to serve Mingjun." β
He also understood that the emperor wanted to use the power of the Wudang faction behind him to deal with Wei Zhongxian, but he didn't want the entire Wudang faction to be involved.
The emperor smiled and said: "I don't want you to be an official, you teach the prince in the palace for me? You Xiao is seventeen years old this year, and he is still stubborn and ignorant of personnel. β
Zhuo Yihang groaned.
The emperor did not allow him to refuse, grabbed the pen, wrote the holy decree on the small coffee table in front of the bed, and used the jade seal.
Zhuo Yihang hadn't thought about it yet, it was inconvenient to stop him, and he was in a hurry, the emperor handed over the edict and said, "You can go to the Internal Affairs Office tomorrow to report and ask them to arrange a residence for you." β
Zhuo Yihang had no choice but to take the edict, first knelt down to thank him, and then said: "Weichen still doesn't dare to accept the order." β
The emperor was surprised, "What else do you have to worry about?"
As he was talking, there was a sudden "ouch", and the guards outside the door rushed in, and Lin Yi was among them.
The emperor groaned: "It's not about Zhuo Yihang, call Li Kezhuo to come!"
As he spoke, the red veins on his face loomed, and he collapsed on the bed and fainted.
In this way, the emperor died from Li Kezhuo's two red pills, and he only reigned for about thirty days.
The audience and fans in the live broadcast room, a barrage of "6666" dominated the screen, and they seemed to be more excited than the guards and eunuchs who rushed over.
The emperor only reigned for more than a month, and suddenly returned to the sky, and the government and the opposition shook.
That night, Lin Yi and a group of guards were passed over by Wei Zhongxian.
At this moment, the emperor has returned to heaven, the new emperor has not yet succeeded to the throne, Wei Zhongxian, the chief eunuch, is in charge of the East Factory, and he can be said to cover the sky with one hand in the palace.
Along with Lin Yi, a group of guards led by Cheng Kun were all people who saw the emperor's return to heaven during the day.
Wei Zhongxian looked at Cheng Kun and asked lightly, "On the day of the death of the first emperor, you waited for the guards in the Heart Cultivation Palace. At that time, he was summoning Zhuo Jilian's grandson Zhuo Yihang, do you know what they said!"
Cheng Kun shook his head and said, "I can't hear clearly." β
Wei Zhongxian's face sank, and he asked again, "Did you mention this sect master?"
Cheng Kun was also very jealous of the eunuch "Sect Master Wei", who was in charge of the East Factory, and understood that if the other party wanted to rectify himself, he was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed.
But he really didn't hear clearly, so he had to say, "I was waiting outside the door at the time." β
Wei Zhongxian snorted and said, "Did the first emperor get worse soon after taking the red pill? You should know this, right?"
Cheng Kun said: "The first emperor ate the red pill on the first day, and his spirit improved, and on the second day, he ate the red pill, and soon he had a high fever and died in the heart cultivation hall. β
Wei Zhongxian snorted coldly and said: "This Zhuo Yihang is the home of the eunuch, and he is the next head of the Wudang faction, and he is a world friend with Yang Lian, the secretary of the military department, so it is really difficult to deal with." Did the first emperor have any edicts for him?"
Cheng Kun shook his head, thought for a while, and said: "Yang Bingbu is a good official, if Sect Master Wei is dedicated to defending the young master's accession to the throne, Yang Bingbu will definitely not oppose Sect Master Wei." β
"You understand people. Wei Zhongxian nodded and said lightly: "Then there is one thing that only requires you to raise your hands, are you willing to do it?"
Cheng Kun couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"
Wei Zhongxian said lightly: "Now there are some officials in the outer court, insisting that the first emperor killed Li Kezhuo's red pill, and even the prime minister was subjected to Zhu Lian, and this sect wants you to be a witness, saying that the first emperor died tonight, not soon after eating the red pill in the Heart Cultivation Palace." β
When Cheng Kun heard this, his face suddenly changed greatly, blue and red for a while, and he said in a trembling voice: "Listening to what the sect master said, could it be that the first emperor was really killed by the prime minister Fang Congzhe and Li Kezhuo?"
Wei Zhongxian snorted coldly and said, "You don't have to worry about this, you can do it with your hands, are you willing to help with this?"
Lin Yi stood in the middle of the guards, controlling the follow-up instrument, and taking a close-up of this scene.
It turned out that in the Red Pill case in history, the mastermind behind the scenes was really Wei Zhongxian, and the prime minister Fang Congzhe. As for Li Kezhuo, he is just a chess piece.
Wei Zhongxian is in charge, and the prime minister is outside the philosopher, this is the rhythm of joining forces to dominate the Ming Dynasty!
Now, Wei Zhongxian asked Cheng Kun to change his words, saying that the emperor died at night, either by eating the red pill offered by Li Kezhuo in the afternoon, or by exonerating Li Kezhuo.
To exonerate Li Kezhuo is to exonerate Fang Congzhe, because this person was recommended by Prime Minister Fang Congzhe.
It is no wonder that Li Kezhuo, who sacrificed the red pill and killed the emperor in history, was not only innocent, but also commended, becoming one of the three major mystery cases in the Ming Dynasty.
Cheng Kun heard Wei Zhongxian ask him to change his words, his face was several times, he was loyal to the first emperor, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head and said, "I don't tell lies in my life." β
Wei Zhongxian's face also changed, looking at Cheng Kun, as if admiring his loyalty, but he was annoyed that he was not cooperative, and said coldly: "Your family is all responsible for the relationship, if you don't want to, they won't be able to live!"
Cheng Kun heard Wei Zhongxian threaten him with his beauty, his face changed again and again, and finally sighed and said, "I'm willing to help with this." β
In the live broadcast room, watching the last scene of the whole process of the "Red Pill Case", there was already a lot of discussion. (To be continued.) )