Chapter 165: A Gale Rises on the Gale Hills
Zhu Di had a resolution, but he was not in a hurry to express his position, and said slowly: "This matter will be discussed again." ”
However, Zheng He and Daoyan, who know Zhu Di, have already seen his attitude.
Seeing this, they were all secretly awe-inspiring.
Neither of them thought that a few words at dusk could make His Majesty make such a big determination, knowing that forming an invincible armada of tens of thousands of people to go to the Western Ocean is by no means a matter of a few words.
The human and financial resources used are absolutely astronomical.
Well done.
Leave a name in history.
Poorly done.
Lingering for 10,000 years.
But the two of them understood in their hearts that there were two important reasons why this matter could be said by dusk: the life and death of Emperor Jianwen was His Majesty's heart disease, and if this disease was not removed, he would be restless for a day; And then there is Zhu Di who happens to be this kind of king, and the dusk just ticks his ambitions.
Zheng He suddenly remembered something.
One dusk seemed to have slipped his mouth and said that he had gone to the West, but now I can't remember what he said at the time.
But thinking about it at this moment, Zheng He broke out in a cold sweat.
Dusk is really scary.
He had been planning this matter for a long time, and he seemed to know that this matter would definitely come to pass, what kind of ocean did this young man who had tied his hair for about two years have in his heart?
It's scary.
Dao Yan thought further, he vaguely felt that the future Da Ming was only afraid that there would be a dilemma of high merit and shocking the master, but after thinking about it, with Zhu Di's ability, he would never let this situation appear.
I'm afraid......
After Zhu Di died, Dusk was still alive!
Thinking of this Daoyan has a lot of thoughts.
He felt that it was necessary to find an opportunity to remind Zhu Di after today's incident.
Dusk's heart was much more indifferent, he knew that he didn't need to remind himself of this matter, Zhu Di would also do it in Yongle for three years, but only one or two years in advance.
He also understands a truth, if his performance is too good, before Zhu Di dies, he will definitely kill himself, beware of him becoming the second Wang Mang at dusk.
But twilight is fearless.
I don't even have the confidence to deal with Zhu Di in the twilight years, and I still mess with Daming.
The big deal is just a battle of life and death.
Stop.
Dusk actually has a bit of that kind of thought, so about Lichu, it is actually inclined to Zhu Gaoxu or Zhu Gaosui.
There is nothing wrong with being Wang Mang.
Bringing up this matter today is actually forced to be helpless, because what happens next, Zhu Di will definitely be angry, and he will definitely be punished, and with the two things of "seeking Zhang Sanfeng" and "sending to the West" as the foundation, even if Zhu Di is angry again, he will not punish himself too much.
There was some gossip between the monarchs and ministers.
Actually, everyone is waiting.
Wait for news from outside the palace.
Today, Pang Ying was demoted out of the city, everyone has a way to deal with it, and if you want to achieve your goal at dusk, you must kill Pang Ying, and you can't be away from Yingtian, you need Pang Ying to die under the chaotic blade soon after leaving the city, so as to deter others.
So you know, something big is going to happen today.
The Qianqing Palace is still light and light, and Zhu Di is full of confidence, feeling that his wishful thinking will definitely succeed.
Dusk is also a confident eye.
I think he can play Zhu Di.
The Jinyi pro-army commander Ji Gang in the Yamen was very nervous, he was also waiting, saving Pang Ying, he had done his best, Pang Ying's life and death were no longer under his control.
He now needed to determine another signal: how His Majesty thought of Pang Ying.
If His Majesty ignores it and allows Pang Ying to be killed, then it means that Jinyiwei has lost some trust in His Majesty's heart, and if His Majesty has countermeasures, then he Ji Gang will have a day to regain his favor.
Fifty miles outside the Heavenly City, Dafeng Gang.
The forest is lush.
Pang Ying and four brocade guards rode to the post, crossed this hill and walked another twenty miles, and they could stay at the post station today.
But Pang Ying couldn't relax.
He didn't know when the man sent by Dusk to kill him would appear.
In a way, he even wanted to show up right away.
For if he hangs like this all the time, as long as he does not return to heaven for a day, he will not have peace for a day.
Eyes furrowed.
On the hill, there were four people standing in the open, a young man, with a sword on his waist, a guard in three brocade clothes, and a sword on his waist, without the intention of hiding his identity at all.
This is not called an assassination.
This is called open killing.
Pang Ying let out a long sigh, very good, just show up.
He was afraid of death.
But not afraid of dusk.
The confidence comes from Ji Gang not letting him die, and Mei Yin, the concubine who gave him dozens of catties of gold, will not let him die, just one dusk, how can he kill him under the protection of these two big shots.
Looking at the four people who intercepted and killed him, Pang Ying sneered, "It's up to you? ”
Wang Zhen pressed his sword and stepped forward, "Under Wang Zhen, the fan crosses the post guard." ”
Pang Ying was a little confused.
What is the situation?
Why did Wang Zhen come to kill himself.
Isn't Wang Zhen the person Zheng He brought back from Fanmian Crossing, he appears here, he represents Zheng He, and Zheng He represents His Majesty, is it that His Majesty wants to kill himself?
Pang Ying was a little desperate.
Wang Zhen smiled, "Don't be afraid, it's not Your Majesty who wants to kill you, it's Huang Qianhu who asked me to kill you at dusk." ”
Twilight told me to say this.
It is impossible to hide today's affairs from the powerful Yingtian, because at this moment, around Dafenggang, in addition to the people involved in this matter, there are many people in the rivers and lakes with good skills, all of whom are powerful eagle dogs.
At that time, everyone knew that Pang Ying died under the planning of dusk, which was to knock the mountain and shock the tiger, telling people with ulterior motives not to provoke Lao Tzu again.
It's just that because of Wang Zhen's identity, those powerful people have to figure out whether Wang Zhen's appearance is instructed by Zhu Di.
This is also called killing with a knife.
Pang Ying quickly figured it out, pressed the embroidered spring knife on his waist, and dismounted.
Horses are not suitable for horse fighting on the hills.
Behind him, the four brocade guards sent by Ji Gang to protect him also dismounted at the same time, embroidered spring knives out of their sheaths, and were murderous.
Five-on-four.
There is also a teenager on the opposite side, no matter how you look at it, it is an advantage.
Unlike film and television dramas, there is still a lot of nonsense before this kind of life-and-death situation, and the battle breaks out immediately.
They are all elite Jinyiwei, and there are no mediocre hands.
The short fight immediately divided the winner and loser, as well as life and death.
The four brocade guards who protected Pang Ying were all killed, Pang Ying was stabbed in the crotch, Zhao Fangsheng was slashed in the waist, and Gou Bu was slashed on the back, Zhang Fengyang was fine, only suffered a flesh wound.
Pang Ying was stunned.
Wang Zhen is fine, this kind of small-scale team battle shows his advantages in practicing Tai Chi: borrowing strength to fight and restraining rigidity with softness, one person and one sword dragged Pang Ying and the other two Jinyi guards, which allowed Zhang Fengyang and the three of them to rush over to help after destroying the other two Jinyi guards with a slight advantage, killing the other two.
After Pang Ying was surrounded, she was not afraid.
He knew there was someone behind him who was protecting him.
Wang Zhen shook his head.
In the next second, there were a series of screams in the lush forest, and after a while, several people wearing brocade clothes and guards came out and nodded to Wang Zhen.
Pang Ying's face turned white, "Who are you?" ”
These people don't look like Gyeonggi people.
A brocade guard who was returning the embroidered spring knife to the sheath smiled, "Coincidentally, according to the establishment, if you arrive at Xinghua Mansion safely, you will still be my boss, and Zhang Liang will be the little banner of Jinyi Wei in Xinghua Mansion." ”