After King Jin left, Wang Zezhi didn't take it to heart.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that King Jin was already terminally ill and died not long after leaving Datong Mansion.

Wang Zezhi has been the king of the dynasty, and the king of Chongzhen in the second generation is gone.

King Jin saw Wang Zezhi, and a month later, his condition suddenly worsened.

In addition, Wang Zezhi wrote the drama of "Yelang Arrogance", insinuating that he was talking about the disaster of the vassal king.

The courtiers, who were worried about not being able to impeach Wang Zezhi, immediately became active.

In the third year of Chongzhen, at the beginning of August, Jingshi.

"Your Majesty, six cabinet ministers in the court, ten governors, fourteen commanders-in-chief, and four governors, have asked the emperor to punish Wang Zezhi severely."

After Wang Chengen counted the folds, he replied to Chongzhen.

"Wang Zezhi is my person, everyone in the Manchu Dynasty knows about the civil and military affairs, and no one knows about it, and now they are playing together, which is a demonstration to me."

"According to the minister's opinion, since there are so many ministers who impeach Wang Zezhi, it must be because Wang Zezhi has a handle in their hands.

Your Majesty, you should be cautious, if Wang Zezhi really committed something..."

"I remember that when I wanted to deal with Wei Zhongxian, you were also in the ground, even more ruthless than me.

Now that you have to deal with Wang Zezhi, you still like to fall into the well, and castration is castration. ”

"Yes, what the emperor said."

Wang Chengen knows that talking to Chongzhen is skillful, if he follows him, he will be suspicious, and if he goes against him, there will be a glimmer of life.

Wang Chengen wanted to protect Wang Zezhi in his heart, but he couldn't show it.

As long as he shows a little bit of wanting to protect Wang Zezhi, Chongzhen is likely to kill Wang Zezhi.

"Do you think Wang Zezhi or Wei Zhongxian is more powerful?"

"The minister thinks that Wang Zezhi and Wei Zhongxian are different..."

"What's the difference, they are all chaotic ministers and thieves, but one is my house slave and the other is my courtier."

As soon as Chongzhen heard Wang Chengen say that Wang Zezhi was different from Wei Zhongxian, his face immediately changed.

He was very unhappy and slapped the fold in his hand on the table.

"Woo woo ~ Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, something happened."

"Whoever wails outside, disturbs the purity."

Chongzhen frowned, and Wang Chengen immediately went out to check.

After a while, Wang Chengen stumbled back again.

"Your Majesty, the King of Jin is gone."

"What?" Chongzhen was shocked, it was not strange for the king to kill him, after all, the king did something disgraceful.

King Jin is gone, and he doesn't understand it.

"Tell me what's going on."

"King Zhenbei Bozhi despised the imperial power, supported the army and respected himself, and even wrote the drama of "Yelang Arrogance" in private, attacking the clan vassal king both inside and outside the words.

When the king of Jin learned of this, he trembled and went to meet him.

However, Zhenbei Bo had 100,000 elite soldiers and drove out the King of Jin.

After King Jin returned home, he couldn't sleep at night, and it was difficult to swallow, so it didn't take long for him to die. ”

"It's against him, the vassal king is a royal clan, how can he be criticized by the king." Chongzhen was angry.

The affairs of the vassal kings and the clan are the family affairs of the royal family, and how can an outsider discuss them?

"Come on, go to Datong Mansion quickly to spread the decree and return Wang Zezhi to Beijing."

"Your Majesty, think twice!" When Wang Chengen heard this, he knelt down with a puff.

"Your Majesty, 100,000 male soldiers, and there is also a foreign Tartar captivity." Wang Chengen reminded softly.

Although Wang Zezhi claims to have 100,000 male soldiers, the specific number is actually not so much, but it is not a small number.

Besides, if Wang Zezhi is there, he can still suppress the outside of the Saiwai Ministry, if Chongzhen arrests Wang Zezhi, there is no one in the Saiwai Ministries to check and balance, and when the time comes, they will go south to plunder, what should they do?

As the emperor of a country, Chongzhen figured out the key after a little thought.

"Cough, well, come on, go to Datong Mansion to pass the decree, Zhenbei Uncle has repeatedly made great contributions, hard work is high, I am very relieved, quickly go to Datong Mansion to pass the decree, and order him to enter Beijing for a banquet, I want to chat with Zhenbei Uncle about family life, eat and eat."

"Your Majesty."

When the courtiers saw that Chongzhen was going to call Wang Zezhi to the capital, they knew that their goal had been achieved.

You must know that none of the generals who were called back by Chongzhen had a good end.

The courtiers had achieved their goal and left the palace satisfied.

Chongzhen did not blame them for entering the palace without permission, but instead summoned people from two factories and one guard and began to investigate Wang Zezhi.

"Let's check if "Yelang Arrogance" was written by Wang Zezhi."

"Yes."

"Go and find out, how did King Jin die."

"Yes."

"Go and find out, how many soldiers and horses there are under Wang Zezhi's command, to be accurate to everyone, and if you send a person, you will come to see me."

"Yes."

The people of the two factories and one guard retreated.

Chongzhen walked to the back garden alone, retreated left and right, lay on the recliner, kicked with his feet, and shook up.

Only Wang Chengen knew that this was something that Chongzhen would do if he didn't trust anyone.

Because he closed himself up and protected himself.

Only by not trusting others can you not be easily hurt.

Chongzhen three years, mid-August.

Wang Zezhi's decree took Luo Cong and entered Beijing.

"Let's go to the Little Seven Inn first, it feels like home."

Wang Zezhi came to Jingshi as if visiting his hometown, and took Luo Cong to an extremely remote, but very elegant inn.

Before he came, Yu Zhong had already contacted Wen Shishi, who was lurking in Beijing, and this inn was the place where the two of them met.

Wang Zezhi showed the token, and the little two who guarded the door bowed down and took Wang Zezhi to the depths of the inn.

This inn looks ordinary from the outside, and only when you go inside do you find that there is a hole here.

The rockery is flowing water, and the winding path is secluded.

Wang Zezhi was taken to the upper room of Xuanzi.

When you come to this room, you need to take off your shoes, change your socks, and wash your hands.

In the room, there was a beautiful woman with a face, she bowed to Wang Zezhi and lit the incense burner.

Cigarettes curl and rise.

Wang Zezhi took a leisurely sip, only to feel comfortable physically and mentally.

The beauty lit the incense burner and began to skillfully boil tea and pour water.

Finally, a cup of tea with the best taste was presented, and it was set up, and he motioned for Wang Zezhi to drink it.

The king drank it all, and the beauty withdrew.

"My lord, this place seems to be unusual."

"It's really unusual, and I don't know who runs it, but I want to live here forever."

"My lord, is this tea delicious?" Luo Cong pointed to the tea that had washed the teacup and teapot and asked curiously.

"I can't drink these teas, and that's the cup that I can drink." Wang Zezhi held a small cup, only to feel that the aftertaste between his lips and teeth was endless.

"Tut-tut, what a waste, what should we do next?" Luo Cong asked.

"Wait."

Wang Zezhi's words, Luo Cong no longer asked.

In the evening, the lady came to make tea again.

Wang Zezhi drank it, and then served two side dishes and a pot of light wine.

Wang Zezhi ate it.

Luo Cong, as a double attendant, was taken to another small room and served food for him.

Wang Zezhi listened to Luo Cong's eating and drinking, and shook his head helplessly.

When Wang Zezhi poured wine, there was no wine in the jug.

Wang Zezhi took the lid of the pot, and there was a small note inside.

"Lord Dingbao is safe, fourteen."

After reading it, Wang Zezhi took it to the oil lamp and lit it, burning the note to ashes.

"Luo Cong."

"Yes."

"Come with me into the palace tomorrow."

"Yes."