"Daofu, what can you do?" Suddenly, Ye Xianggao, who had been sitting on the main seat without speaking, asked, he looked at it coldly, and found that Li Sancai had a resolute look on his face, as if he had something in mind. As soon as they heard this, hope suddenly rose in everyone's hearts, and they all looked at Li Sancai, who had a cold face.

"What can be done? As long as you are still in the land of Daming, wash your neck and wait for death. Li Sancai sneered, extinguishing everyone's hopes.

After hearing his words, some people seemed to react and remembered something, their eyes lit up, and their mouths murmured, "Not in the land of Daming?!" Faintly, the eyes of these people flashed with hope.

However, they closed their mouths very cautiously, and did not say anything, everyone here has the ability to go to sea behind their backs, if this layer of window paper is broken, and there are many people who flee, the prince will inevitably send a sailor to pursue, and it will be difficult to run away at that time.

"There is no way to save your life, but there is a way to leave a name in history." After Li Sancai finished speaking, he took out two things from his arms, a will and a remnant will.

"What is this?" Ye Xianggao asked, and the others also looked at it curiously, not understanding what Li San was doing with this thing at this critical moment.

"The will and handwritten will of the Emperor Daxing." Li Sancai grinned and handed the thing to Ye Xianggao, his seemingly sharp teeth were slightly shiny in the sun, giving people a chill, like a shark with its mouth open, faintly having a bloody and hideous feeling.

"A handwritten will?" Ye Xianggao was a little skeptical, but he still took it and opened it and browsed it slowly, and after reading all the content, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly became solemn.

"Do you want to ......." Ye Xianggao raised his head suddenly, and asked in a suspicious tone △ As Zhu Changluo's former teacher, he is naturally familiar with the other party's handwriting, although the will written on the scrap in front of him is very similar, but it can see the difference in subtleties, of course, this needs to be very familiar with Zhu Changluo, and ordinary people can't see it.

It was precisely when he saw that the will was a forgery that he was so surprised and cautious.

"That's right." Li Sancai didn't wait for him to finish, and directly interrupted, "That's it." Now that the crown prince's position has been consolidated and he has mastered the palace, no emperor's will can shake his position, but we are literati, and literati don't use knives to kill people! He raised his head, his eyes were shining, but there was an indescribable madness inside, perhaps the resentment that had been silent for more than ten years, or the last struggle after knowing that he would die.

Li Sancai looked around, his gaze stayed on everyone's face for a while, but only then did he grin, his white and cold teeth faintly gave people a cold and murderous intent.

"Take notes, write wild histories, compose opera poems, and splash dirty water to smear the prince." He pointed to the two yellow items, "Write the contents of these two things into our book, spread them to the four directions, and pass them on to future generations, and after thousands of years, who will know the truth now?" Just like ......"

"The history of barnyard officials, burning books and pit Confucianism." He looked up and laughed, getting to the heart of his thoughts.

British Mansion.

The two princes sat opposite each other all night, next to four or five empty glass bottles, staggered to the ground, which were the finest of the court's fine wines, produced only a small amount each month.

Goo!

Zhang Weixian poured another sip of wine, and the spicy liquid flowed from the esophagus into the stomach, stimulating all the way, leaving a hot feeling. The feeling of burning in his stomach made him suddenly sober up and recover from the confusion he had just received the news.

And on the other side of him, Zhu Chunchen, the Duke of Chengguo, was looking blank, his face was confused, and he kept muttering, "What should I do?" What to do? ”

yes, what to do!

Zhang Weixian let out a long sigh, and the whole person sat on the pear blossom wood chair, his eyes full of confusion. Who would have thought that the end result would be like this! As for why this is happening, Zhang Weixian has no effort to investigate, the fact is already like this, no matter how much he thinks about it, it is useless.

Looking at the roof blankly, Zhang Weixian had vaguely felt the pressure of a black cloud crushing the city, and the cloud of death had enveloped him.

He will die, his son will die, his grandson will die, and all the British public lineage that has been passed down for more than 200 years will die.

"Sun Tzu ......" Suddenly, Zhang Weixian stood up from his chair, he seemed to think of something, Zhang Shize, yes, it was Zhang Shize, his grandson, it seemed that he was in the prince's Yulin army. At this moment, he finally remembered his grandson, whom he had forgotten last night.

"If that's the case, maybe there's a glimmer of life." Zhang Weixian was secretly thinking in his heart, but he turned to glance at Zhu Chunchen, who was like a fool next to him, "But first we have to fool this guy back." ”

"Old Zhu, old Zhu ......." Zhang Weixian shook vigorously and woke Zhu Chunchen up.

"Big brother, big brother Zhang!!" After Zhu Chunchen came to his senses, he suddenly cried, and Zhang Weixian was thinned and became painful, "What should I do, what should I do!" ”

"Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu!" Zhang Weixian shouted, and said with a bitter face, "There's no way, there's no way, let's go back and deal with the aftermath quickly, use some secret means and power, and try to leave some family blood." ”

Zhu Chunchen, like Zhang Weixian, both served in the Governor's Office of the Five Armies, and held a certain number of soldiers and horses in their hands, and last night the two of them acted in unison and tacitly in accordance with the false holy decree, and they couldn't find any fault on the bright side, but the matter involved rebellion, and any involvement with clues was a big crime, and their behavior was enough.

"Isn't there ....... way to do it?" Zhu Chunchen's face was full of panic, his whole body trembled, and in an instant, he seemed to remember something, and said excitedly in a tone that grabbed a life-saving straw, "Big brother, we can dedicate all our family wealth to the prince, and ask the prince to be gracious and spare our lives." ”

"It's useless, Lao Zhu." Zhang Weixian shook his head, "We are dead, everything belongs to the prince, why spare us!" ”

Zhang Weixian's words were like the last straw, completely crushing him, his whole person suddenly seemed to have lost his soul, and the vitality on his face instantly dimmed.

"Lao Zhu, go back and prepare for ......." Zhang Weixian said in a gloomy tone, if there is a way, no one wants to die.

"Big brother, we might as well be ......." Suddenly, Zhu Chunchen jumped up, interrupted Zhang Weixian's words, and said with a ruthless face, his face was hideous, Zhang Weixian knew what he had in mind at a glance.

"It's useless, Lao Zhu, don't talk about the issue of sealing the letter and guarding it, just talk about the previous holy decree, you and I have chosen to abide by it, and now we are mobilizing troops for peace reasons. Besides, Zhu Ming's royal family is still angry, and there is no problem with their own internal fighting, but it is absolutely difficult for outsiders to intervene. ”

"Do you believe Lao Zhu or not, as long as you bring people to the gate of Daming, as soon as you tell your purpose, except for your own generals, others will dissipate in an instant, and they will even turn their heads against you and sacrifice your head for meritorious service." Zhang Weixian's tone was gloomy, he hadn't thought about this method, but he had no chance of winning at all, and it was an absolute dead end.

What's more, at this time, because of his grandson Zhang Shize, he already had a plan in his heart, if nothing else, the Zhang family should be able to retain a bloodline, or a bloodline. In this way, how could he and Zhu Chunchen take a path of death.

Zhu Chunchen's mind was confused, he didn't think of a stubble at all, under the persuasion of Zhang Weixian, he rushed home in silence, and arranged for the children of the family to go out of the city before the Jinyi guard came to raid the house.

After sending Zhu Chunchen away, Zhang Weixian sighed again, and then ordered the servants to gather more than 100 people in the mansion, including the heir of the next generation of the British government, his eldest son Zhang Zhiji.

Half an hour later, the smoke billowed in the British mansion, and the raging flames rose into the sky, and hundreds of people in the entire mansion were wiped out. Zhang Weixian's generation, Zhang Zhiji's generation, and Zhang Shize's generation all died by self-immolation, except for Zhang Shize in the palace.

In the entire British Mansion, except for a few sisters of the same generation as Zhang Shize, no one of the bloodlines survived.

A quarter of an hour after the fire ignited, the water dragon team of the Fifty Soldiers and Horses immediately rushed over, because it happened in the area where the nobles lived, and they came very quickly. It's just that the cause of the fire this time was very different, a lot of fire oil was poured out, and it was useless for the water dragon team to come.

They can only do partitions to prevent the fire from spreading. After the fire was extinguished for half an hour, the front yard of the entire British Mansion was burned to the ground, except for the boudoir where the women lived in the backyard.

And at this moment, before the door, a large number of officials gathered, and they came here before dawn, and then waited quietly.

When they came here, the gate was wide open, the gatehouse was unmanned, and through the door of the black hole, they could faintly see the corpses lying on the ground, as well as large areas of dark red coagulated blood.

The strange scene made some officials who didn't know the inside story tremble, and they all left far away, originally they wanted to leave, but they saw that some officials seemed to be quite calm, although their faces were still terrified, but looking at their clear looks, they seemed to know the inside story.

The official who didn't know the inside story hesitated, leaned over to find an official from his department or a good friend, and asked in a low voice. And those officials who knew that although they had been mentally prepared, they were still frightened by the scene of corpses all over the field, and when they saw someone coming to ask, they couldn't wait to tell the inside story, so as to vent the fear in their hearts.

On the square in front of the noon gate, the officials gathered together, whispering in a low voice, and a group of people were also surrounded by the first auxiliary party Congzhe, all of whom were members of the Zhejiang Party.

And just as they were aware of Suosuo's discussion, there was another change at the noon gate, and a group of soldiers dressed in leather armor and armed with spears came over and took over the defense of the tower, and then a group of brocade guards came in a carriage and began to load the corpses all over the ground.

After they appeared, all the officials in front of the noon gate were silent, watching silently, looking at the busy Jinyi guards, cold sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads, they knew that an earth-shattering change was about to unfold.

[Author's digression]: This book did not get a good grade.