The streets of Nanjing, in the ordinary, but there is a trace of unusual.

The patrol on the streets is no longer the errand of the official office, but it is a soldier with sharp armor, and the Yamen of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses sent people to control several city gates in the city early.

Even the city tower, where few soldiers are not seen standing guard on weekdays, there is an expressionless soldier standing behind each battlement.

The number of officers and men patrolling the streets is constantly increasing, and the officers and men of the two large battalions in the north and south are all pouring out of their nests, armed with weapons and deployed in the city.

Every once in a while, there were constantly post guards carrying important documents from Nanjing City, rushing from the official road to Jiangning, Sanjiangkou and other places.

All of this is telling that something big is going to happen.

Strangely, apart from the movement of troops and martial law in the imperial city, there was no martial law in the outer city of Nanjing, and nothing particularly unusual happened.

Even, Ying Tianfu didn't even issue a notice.

Soon, all kinds of rumors spread throughout the city within a few hours, and many large mansions and government yamen closed their doors one after another in panic, and the people began to go home spontaneously.

All of a sudden, the number of pedestrians on the streets of Nanjing, which was not under martial law, became more and more scarce, and most of them hid in their homes, observing the increasing number of officers and soldiers on the streets through the cracks in the doors and window eaves.

Many foreign and foreign travelers are afraid in their hearts, and they choose to stay outside Nanjing, and they don't even dare to go in without knowing what is happening.

Many people are very eager to know, Nanjing, what happened?

After such a thrilling morning, at three o'clock in the morning, a team of more than a dozen superintendent Si Ti rode into the city from the military camp left by the Emperor of the Apocalypse outside the city.

A reassuring scene appeared.

The elite soldiers of the Yongwei Battalion, under the leadership of Qi Jin and Chen Ce, entered the city from Sanshanmen and Tongjimen.

The garrison guarding Nanjing saw this army under the banner of the emperor from afar, and while they were surprised, they were all accompanied on both sides to maintain order.

Soon, the news came.

Funing Hou Zhu Guobi conspired to rebel, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse had issued an order early this morning to kill the entire family of Funing Hou, leaving no one behind.

The Yongwei battalion army was murderous, all the way, until the front of Funing Houfu, unimpeded, did not cause the slightest turmoil among the local people in Nanjing.

In the Funing Waiting Mansion, Zhu Youxiao, dressed in armor, slowly walked up the steps, squinted his eyes and glanced lazily at the person kneeling in the main hall, and said:

"I sent a message to you to come, but you didn't come, so I came."

Zhu Guobi was already sweating profusely, frightened in his heart, and knelt down and saluted, looking at Zhu Youxiao's eyes, I don't know whether it was really provocative or regretful.

"Your Majesty will be taken care of, and the quasi-ministers will seek medical treatment behind closed doors, and the medicine bait will be organized, and then they will be visited."

"Ah, it turns out that Funing is sick-"

Zhu Youxiao looked him up and down, guessed what he was thinking, sneered, and said sarcastically: "Wasn't it quite energetic when you asked Xiaolingwei to command Yu Ren to transfer troops to kill me yesterday? ”

"After a night of hard work, you got sick?"

"What kind of disease, I sent the imperial doctor to come over and take a look at Master Hou."

Hearing this, Zhu Guobi's heart sank, and he naturally knew that the Emperor of the Apocalypse had rebelled against him, and he already knew it clearly.

Then he raised his head again to look.

I found that the Emperor of the Apocalypse was standing in front of him, dressed in a bright yellow uniform, not a face like Shunhua, and a majestic instrument.

"Hateful, hateful that Yu Ren is incompetent, providence has made me fail to kill you, the faint king!"

Now that the matter has been revealed, Zhu Guobi no longer plays any more, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm downward, and struggled to step forward.

Zhu Youxiao saw Zhu Guobi jumping off the wall in a hurry, but he didn't care, mocked disdainfully, and stood there without moving.

Huang Degong, who was guarding Zhu Youxiao's side, had already been staring at Zhu Guobi's every move, and when he saw this, he moved quickly and pressed him under him.

No matter how Zhu Guobi struggled, he was held down by Huang Degong.

Speaking of what he saw and heard in Xiaoling yesterday, Huang Degong still feels afraid, if he hadn't left in time, he was afraid that the traitor in front of him would have succeeded in killing the emperor.

"Zhu Guobi, I called you here, but I just wanted to talk to you..."

Colonel Zhu You took two steps forward and squatted in front of Zhu Guobi, his face full of pity.

Zhu Guobi was being held down by Huang Degong, and after hearing this, his face was also full of horror, I don't know whether he regretted rebelling or regretting that he failed to kill the emperor.

Zhu Youxiao amplified his tone and said angrily:

"And you, with the heart of that villain, live the belly of a gentleman and plot to kill me!"

"Cheng Zu is gracious, raising you for more than 200 years, for the sake of today's rebellion?!"

"If your seventh ancestor Zhu Qianquan knew about it, and saw that you were plotting rebellion and plotting to kill the king, he would also be disgraced for giving birth to such a useless and rebellious thing as you!"

After scolding, Zhu Youxiao stood up, left Zhu Guobi with a back, and said:

"Just because of your foolish behavior, I have issued an order to kill your entire family and hundreds of lives! It's all your fault!! ”

Hearing these words, Zhu Guobi could no longer have the slightest luck, and sat on the ground in despair, now he was really afraid.

Of course, he deeply regretted it in his heart.

At that time, when I was planning to make trouble, I was full of excitement and excitement, and I didn't think about what the consequences would be if I failed.

Funing Hou has been in the first line since the ancestor Jingjing, more than 200 years, and the heirs have been cut off!

Zhu Youxiao was condescending, looked at him quietly, and asked coldly:

"I give you one last chance to fight for your people's lives, who else are the accomplices who conspire to rebel?"

Seeing that he was still silent, Zhu Youxiao's face darkened, turned around and waved his hand, and sighed: "I gave you a chance." ”

"Huang Degong, pass on the edict."

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Filial piety.

At this time yesterday, Yu Renzheng led 3,000 Xiaoling guards and walked on the way to the Xiaoling Palace, and everyone was excited.

Because this time, it's to kill the Ming Emperor!

It is strange to say that the Purple Mountain has not met with nectar for a long time, but on the same day, Yu Ren transferred troops to the Xiaoling Hall to besiege and kill the Emperor of the Apocalypse, but suddenly the wind was fierce and the rain was pouring down.

After a while, the weather returned to normal, and the sky was clear.

It was precisely because of the strong wind and torrential rain at that time that Yu Ren's mounts did not listen to the call, ran everywhere, and directly threw the soldiers off their horses.

When Yu Ren rushed to the Xiaoling Hall after the whole team, all he saw was Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma's shrines in the hall as usual.

As for Zhu Youxiao's entourage, dozens of horsemen, they had already taken advantage of the chaos to run all the way and fled back to the barracks.

Since then, on this day, Yu Ren has been conspiring with his cronies to escape.

Since the emperor has returned to the barracks, he will know sooner or later that he will transfer troops to follow Zhu Guobi to rebel, and sooner or later he will know that this account will be counted, and his life is at stake, sooner rather than later!

As for where to run, there are now two options.

One went to Fujian first, took a boat to Japan, and went incognito, and the other took the information of his cronies and the Ming army, crossed the sea from Penglai, Shandong to Liaodong, and took refuge in the Jurchens!

Of these two paths, Yu Ren chose the second one.

Li Yongfang, Fan Wencheng, many Han people were treated very well after surrendering to the Jurchens, and he was the commander of the filial piety tomb for generations.

Yu Ren didn't want to go to Japan to live the kind of ordinary life, he wanted to go to the Jurchens and exchange the information he knew for a higher status.

He is well aware of the distribution of the Ming army in the Jiangnan area, the ordnance and equipment, and many important information about the Yongwei Battalion, and he believes that after he passes, he will definitely be able to soar!

If you want to run away, you naturally need money.

This is the Purple Mountain Filial Piety Mausoleum, where can I get the fastest money? Obviously, digging up the filial piety tombs of Zhu Yuanzhang and Ma Xiuying, there are a lot of treasures buried there!

Yu Ren also heard about the abnormality in Nanjing City in the morning, and planned to dig up the underground palace of Xiaoling, take away the funeral goods, and run away to Houjin with a few cronies in the evening.