Jin Youzi smiled slightly: "Brother Yang, Father-in-law Ma is confused. www.biquge.infoIsn't it okay to collect the lacquerware in the army and melt it into a coffin? ”

"That's right, as long as the emperor is buried in it, placed on the big car that the emperor rides on weekdays, and pulls up the curtains, he claims to the outside world that the emperor is tired, and orders the ministers to ask for peace every day, send meals, and report the itinerary. On the grounds that the emperor's holy body was not safe, all the generals stopped ten meters away from the car. It's a safe bet. ”

Yang Rong and Ma Yun were overjoyed.

"No, it's not foolproof."

Jin Youzi said with a smile: "In order to prevent accidents, we should also send someone to take the first step and report back to the crown prince quickly, so that he can prepare for the succession." ”

At this time, Yang Rong and Ma Yun were overjoyed, and they were convinced that they had chosen the resourceful Jin Youzi as their helper, and they really did not make a wrong choice.

In this way, the success rate of this secret plan has increased by several percent.

Among the three, although Jin Youzi is agile, he is not good at riding, and Ma Yun obviously can't leave, and the heavy responsibility of returning to Beijing to report the news falls on Yang Rong's shoulders.

So, Yang Rong rode a fast horse, took a few cronies and entourage, and set off that night, day and night to report the funeral to the prince, and prepare for the prince's succession.

This is the most important mission in this operation, and Yang Rong certainly knows that once it is successfully completed, his future will be unspeakable.

Everything went according to the conspiracy of the three of them.

The army crossed the Yumu Pass and continued its mighty return journey to Beijing.

The British Duke was ordered by Ma Yun to go to the front line to supervise the battle, because the British Duke was originally a military general, so it was not surprising that this arrangement was made.

Because before, Emperor Yongle had summoned him alone and called him "Minister Tuogu", he was already satisfied, and he didn't think about it at all.

So in the next dozens of days, the emperor did not summon him again, and the British Duke did not doubt it.

And Ma Yun accompanied Emperor Yongle's car to continue to move forward, and every day, several people greeted Zhu Di and delivered meals as always.

All the little generals looked at the empty plates from a distance, and a few close ministers nodded in front of the emperor's car, everything was as true as it was, and no one would doubt it.

After all, in the hearts of all soldiers, Emperor Yongle was still the hot-blooded marshal who was full of fanaticism about war.

No one would believe that the god of war in their hearts had turned into a corpse that could never speak or move.

Emperor Yongle's car drove through Lincheng, Shandong for the last time.

The soldiers in front of the open road, smoothly passed.

When Ma Yun and Jin Youzi walked by with Emperor Yongle's car, a crazy Taoist suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." The soldier who opened the road drove the Taoist priest fiercely, but the Taoist priest got up from the ground calmly, blocked the front of the car, and talked nonsense.

Ma Yun was angry, raised his eyebrows, and was about to order the soldiers to cut down the Taoist priest.

But the Taoist priest was not flustered, jumped into Ma Yun's ear with an arrow step, and whispered: "Scholar Yang went back to report the news, right?" Back then, he searched for the trail, just because the time was not right. There are a few words in the trail today, please go back and tell them. ”

When Ma Yun heard this, he was frightened, what kind of demon is this, listening to his tone, how can he know the conspiracy of several of them?

Ma Yun didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly asked the soldiers in front of him to slow down, while he stopped the carriage and borrowed a step to talk to the Taoist priest.

"Wait, Rong Xiaodao will pay a silent tribute to the king first." The Taoist priest stood in the carriage containing the coffin of Emperor Yongle with a sad face.

"Hey, Xiaodao still hasn't been able to save you. Fate is like this, it seems that it is really not human. ”

The Taoist priest was silent for a minute and let out a long sigh.

It turned out that he was Mr. Yin and Yang who was ordered to bury Concubine Quan Xian in the seventh year of Yongle, when Concubine Quan Xian died in a foreign country.

He is the "Wang Banxian" that Yang Rong is looking for.

"The emperor is a hero, and everyone in the world says that he is ruthless and resolute, but unfortunately he can't see through the word 'love' after all, so that he mistakenly took Qingqing's life."

Wang Banxian shook his head and sighed.

"What do you mean?" Ma Yun and Jin Youzi are both confused.

"Xiaodao is not a demon way, but the five elements of yin and yang, and the theory of fate is still very proficient. When Concubine Quan Xian died, I calculated the hexagram for the emperor, and Concubine Quan Xian was the demon in her life. She will let the emperor be born on the journey and die on the journey. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Banxian sighed: "I can't bear it, God has made a generation of Tianjiao so desolate, so when burying the virtuous concubine, he secretly did it, hoping to help the emperor change his fate." At the time of the burial on the same day, I repeatedly reminded the emperor not to show up at the burial site of Concubine Quan Xian, who knows, that night, on the fourth watch, he still came to the cemetery to prevent Concubine Quan Xian from being buried, offending the yin spirit, so, committing a taboo, destined for a lifetime, will be crazy for Concubine Quan Xian, in the final analysis, a love word, hurt him. ”

At this time, Ma Yun and Jin Youzi also sighed silently.

"Farewell, Xiaodao admires the heroic nature of Emperor Yongle in his life, so I came here to pay homage to the emperor for the last time, and I wish the emperor a good journey."

Wang Banxian saluted the car driver solemnly again, and then drifted away.

Looking at Wang Banxian's floating figure, at this time, Ma Yun and Jin Youzi looked at each other at the same time, and when they met each other's eyes, they both nodded understandingly, and then they whispered to the guards beside them: "Kill this person immediately." ”

Pitiful, this Wang Banxian, he could count that Emperor Yongle would die again and come to pay his respects, but he could no longer count himself, and he would give Qingqing's life for this visit......

Therefore, there are too many destinies in life, but there are also too many accidents......

At this time, Wu Wu, who was far away in Shandong, suddenly felt very tightness in her chest and blocked her breath.

She felt that the air in the Han Wangfu was inexplicably unprecedentedly nervous.

Since the showdown with King Han that day, Zhu Gaoxu has never summoned Wu Wu to the study to accompany him.

Wu Wu observed coldly and found that King Han and Prince Wen Hara were together every day, and they didn't know what they were busy muttering.

Sometimes he went out in a hurry, looking very anxious.

At this time, what Wu Wu didn't know was that the secret agent of the King of Han had already found out about Zhu Di's fifth expedition.

As early as when Zhu Di set out on the expedition, he always had a strong intuition, which made the king of Han foresee that his father might die soon.

He and Prince Wen Hara stepped up their planning, and even sent their eldest son Zhu Zhanqi to lurk in the capital and deliver the news with a fast horse.

There would even be seven or eight groups of people in the palace to report back and forth in one night, and in the year when there was no telephone, it was really bitter for those who reported the news.

"Wu Wu, this king was willing to give up the throne that he had dreamed of for many years for you, but since you don't know how to cherish me like this, and are willing to choose to be with that stunned boy, then this king will go to seize the throne and let him surrender to my feet one day." (To be continued.) )