Chapter Seventy-Five: Not All Ministers Are Like Others
The cold light exploded, and the blade reflected Jing Qing's resolute face, and also reflected Zhu Di's eyes.
Jingqing, I treat you well, and you dare to assassinate me!
The dog eunuch reacted, shouted for escort, and pounced on him like a crab with his teeth and claws, wanting to save Zhu Di, but unfortunately he was a weak chicken, so he did his best to obey the fate of heaven.
The guards farther away shouted and rushed in.
Still to no avail.
Zhu Gaochi, who was walking at the end, couldn't run, and his heart trembled when he saw this.
The bloated body rarely burst out with extraordinary strength, pushed away the entourage, and actually trotted all the way, hysterically shouting that the father and the emperor were careful, and the hearts of the father and son were fisted.
Zhu Gaoxu hesitated for a moment.
He's measuring.
If his father dies today, he has the support of military generals, can he ascend the throne as emperor normally.
The answer is no.
Because the boss has the support of the civil government.
Zhu Gaoxuli roared like a tiger, "Pickled children, don't hurt my father!" ”
The tiger descended the mountain and rushed out as fast as lightning.
Even if you can't save it, you have to put on a good posture.
Zhu Gaoxu already had an idea in his heart, once his father was assassinated, he would immediately go to find Wang Ning and others, and if he couldn't ascend the throne normally, he would use extraordinary means.
With absolute force to control Ying Tiancheng, even if the boss has the support of civilian officials, it will not help.
Dusk has stepped into the Fengtian Temple.
When the cold light exploded, he jumped desperately and rushed over to stop Jing Qing.
It was not Zhu Di who wanted to save at dusk.
It's not Jingqing either.
It is the melon vine that copied hundreds of people with the surname Jing, and it is the reign of Yongle and Renxuan.
In history, Jingqing assassinated Zhu Di, and the short knife was seized by Zhu Di before it came out of its sheath, because Qin Tianjian had said that Emperor Xing was in a hurry and beware of red.
And the scarlet court dress worn by Jing Qing.
Probably caused by the butterfly effect, after Jing Qing planned the galloping horse case yesterday, he did not wear a scarlet court dress in the last dynasty today, and Zhu Di did not notice Jing Qing.
Moreover, Zhu Di's attention was also attracted by the galloping horse case.
This is the purpose of Jingqing.
used the Long Street Horse Running Case to divert Zhu Di's attention, after all, this matter involved dusk.
It can be said that because of the butterfly effect caused by dusk, the doomed failure of Jingqing's assassination of Zhu Di in history has become an important turning point that is about to change history.
As soon as Zhu Di died, the Yongle era ended early, who ascended the throne between Zhu Gaochu and Zhu Gaochi, not to mention, without the foundation of Yongle Shengshi, can Zhu Gaochi and his son create the rule of Renxuan?
It's hard to say.
Everyone wants to save Zhu Di, but far water can't quench their thirst, and everyone can't reach it.
Zhu Di is destined to die?
At this critical juncture, everyone forgot one thing.
The person who was assassinated was Zhu Di.
Zhu Di, a straight man of steel.
Whether it is the conquest of foreign enemies or the battle of Jingyan, Zhu Di has personally stepped on the battlefield to fight, and Zhu Di, who has come out of the sea of corpses and blood countless times, is in the prime of life and has never indulged in beauty, and is by no means comparable to a helpless reader.
At the last moment, Zhu Di stretched out his hand, and when the short knife was pierced into his chest, he grabbed Jing Qing's wrist, immediately turned around, bowed his waist, and exerted force with both hands, and fell clean and beautiful over-the-shoulder......
Disheveled!
Poor scholar Jing Qing was directly knocked unconscious.
Zhu Di let go of his hand and took a few steps back.
The dog eunuch just arrived, stretched out his hands in front of Zhu Di, and let the imperial guards firmly control Jingqing.
The dusk when the fish jumped into the air got up from the ground, and happened to see Zhu Gaochu rushing into the Fengtian Palace, and saw that Zhu Gaochi still had a few steps, and after he also entered the Fengtian Palace, he closed the palace door with the imperial guards.
Jing Qing will definitely not be able to save it, but this matter cannot be publicized, otherwise it will attract other Jianwen ministers to follow suit, and Zhu Di will be unstoppable in order to kill chickens and monkeys.
Zhu Di took a deep breath.
glanced sideways at the two Zhu Gaochi brothers and Dusk, turned around indifferently, and went straight to the Qianqing Palace under the arch guard of the dog and a group of imperial guards, and the voice full of murderous intent lingered in everyone's hearts: "Come all!" ”
Zhu Di was extremely angry.
is even more than Fang Xiaoru's refusal to draft the edict.
Fang Xiaoru's edict was expected, but Jing Qing's assassination deeply touched Zhu Di's sensitive nerves.
Lao Tzu has been so kind to you, isn't it good enough?
Do you want to force me to exterminate all of you Jianwen ministers?
Then Lao Tzu will kill you all, so what!
The Qianqing Palace was slaughtered.
Zhu Di sat there, silently staring at Jing Qing, who was firmly controlled by the imperial guards and still hadn't woken up, but everyone present knew that there was a boiling murderous intent hidden under the silence.
If Zhu Di wants to kill someone, he will never threaten to say a lot of useless words first, and directly give the order.
The two brothers, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaoxu, stood together, uneasy.
The dog eunuch stood cautiously aside.
Standing against the wall at dusk, he was wounded, and he was tired of running around like a dog today.
No one cared about his misdemeanor.
After a long time, Zhu Di glanced at his two sons sideways, bowed slightly, and behaved well, after breaking into the Fengtian Temple Square at dusk, he could foresee that something was happening.
Especially the eldest son, at the moment before, his bloated body was able to trot all the way, which made Zhu Di feel sad.
The two brothers Zhu Gaochi breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
Zhu Di looked at the dusk again.
He was now very puzzled, why Dusk came before the end of the Great Dynasty Meeting, was it a coincidence, or Dusk knew about Jingqing's plan, so he hurried over.
He said coldly: "What's the matter with you forcibly breaking into the Fengtian Temple." ”
Dusk stood up slightly straight, but he was injured, and he couldn't help frowning and snorting.
Zhu Di's eyes were slightly warm, "Give me a seat." ”
The dog eunuch hurriedly went to help move the chair - in the Qianqing Palace, except for the four imperial guards who controlled Jingqing, there were only Zhu Di's three fathers and sons and Dusk, there were no other palace maids and eunuchs, only he went to move the chairs.
After dusk thanksgiving, he sat down and said, "Save people." ”
Zhu Di snorted, "Save me?" ”
Dusk shook her head, "Save the world." ”
Zhu Di, "You knew in advance that Jing Qing was going to assassinate me?" What kind of psychology and human behavior did you deduce from it? ”
Dusk continued to shake his head, "No, the minister didn't know that Jing Qing was going to assassinate His Majesty, and the minister woke up after being injured, and kept reviewing the recent events, from the demotion of the two highnesses, to the gold theft case, the assassination of Weichen, to the Shangyuan fire case, and the Long Street Horse Running case, everything happened outside the Forbidden City, Weichen thought, these things are faintly related, but why did they all happen outside the Forbidden City?" ”
"It is a bold speculation by Weichen, because someone wants to use things outside the Forbidden City to attract His Majesty's attention, the real purpose is to plan a big case in the Forbidden City, and the security of the Forbidden City is impregnable, if you want to endanger Your Majesty, only the courtiers assassinate at the court meeting, and the ministers dare not slack off, even if it is a big court meeting, they can only hold a big injury and risk death to remind Your Majesty, but they happened to encounter this incident."
Lao Tzu wants to wash away the cloak of superstition.
At the same time, it is necessary to gain political capital for oneself.
Fair and reasonable.
Zhu Di nodded in appreciation and sighed: "It's a pity that not all the ministers are like Qing." ”