Chapter 107: Long Live Lord, I'm Dead!
asked out, and he really dared to question Zhu Di!
I thought that no one in the officials and nobles in Nanjing City would dare to question Zhu Di at this juncture, after all, Zhu Di was in the palm of the tiger and wolf army, and he was full of murderous aura.
Zhu Di's face was suffocated, and he said for a while: "I saw a fire in the palace, and the Son of Heaven was in the Qianqing Palace." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info to catch the gangsters, Lone can only make this decision! ”
Zhu Di can't say now that he is purging the anti-party, who is the anti-party? What is the opposition to the party?
Now at this juncture, the life and death of Emperor Jianwen are unknown, and there is such a situation in Nanjing, if Zhu Di now says that the ministers arrested are all against the party, I am afraid that it will be unjustifiable.
Hearing Zhu Di's words, Chen Shuchong said awe-inspiringly: "Arrest the villain who set fire in the palace, that is the matter of Jingwei and Ying Tianfu in the palace, why do you want to do it?"
The killing intent in Zhu Di's eyes was even worse, and he said: "The matter of the Son of Heaven, the courtiers should obey it!" ”
Chen Shuchong continued: "Since it is to arrest thieves, then why does King Yan just go to the mansions of those adults, but the homes of ordinary people have not been disturbed!"
Without waiting for Zhu Di to speak, Chen Shuchong continued: "And the people arrested by King Yan are all those colleagues of the lower officials, could it be that these adults in the court are all thieves who set fire to the palace?"
Zhu Di's face was completely gloomy, and now he wanted to pick up a knife and chop the stubborn historian in front of him, but he couldn't do it, because this Chen Shuchong was different from Jianwen's party, he was just an ordinary historian, but his temperament was too straightforward.
The subordinates of King Yan standing on the left, civil officials such as Yao Guangxiao, their eyes narrowed slightly, their eyes kept flickering, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
The generals, such as Zhu Neng, Qiu Fu and others, rose up one by one with murderous aura, and their right hands were held on the hilt of the knife on their waists, and they waited for King Yan to give an order, and rushed up to hack this old man to death.
"Hahahaha......"
At this moment, a loud laugh sounded in the hall, and the voice was so arrogant that it even echoed in the hall.
Everyone in the main hall looked for the sound and found that it was Zhu Song, the king of Han, who was the last to enter the hall.
I saw that this master was smiling very exaggeratedly, leaning forward and closing the ground, and almost lying on the marble floor and pounding the ground wildly.
In addition to Zhu Di and his subordinates, there are also Zhu Yang and Zhu Hu's officials who know a little bit about Zhu Song, and the rest of the Beijing officials, who are confused. it!
Zhu Rong, the king of Qi, who was worried that he couldn't find a chance to tie up with Zhu Di, jumped out like a cat that caught a mouse, interrupted Zhu Song, and said:
"King Han, the Fourth Emperor Brother is talking about arresting the arsonist, why are you laughing? Could it be that the Fourth Emperor Brother arrested the gangsters tonight, what a funny thing?"
"Hahaha, the Seventh Emperor Brother misunderstood, this king is not laughing at the Fourth Emperor Brother, but laughing at Lord Chen, which is so funny!"
Zhu Song glanced at Zhu Yu and said, "Lord Chen, this king really wants to ask you, as the historian of the Hanlin Academy of my Ming Dynasty, you only need to write the history according to the truth, why do you want to question the four emperor brothers these questions?"
"The historian is truth-seeking, and the lower official just wants to ask about King Yan's intentions!" Chen Shuchong didn't have a good impression of Zhu Song, so he was very blunt in his reply.
"Well, since you want to know why, then this king will answer you!"
Zhu Song nodded, and said: "Just now this king entered the palace to look for the Son of Heaven, who knew that just arrived at the noon gate, before entering the palace, the direction of the Qianqing Palace was on fire, and the king hurried to the rescue, but did not wait for the king to order someone to extinguish the fire, at this time the eunuch Tian Duzhong ran out, he told the king that the Son of Heaven was in the Qianqing Palace, and the Son of Heaven had been assassinated by a group of black-clothed people."
What the?
Zhu Song's voice fell, and the entire hall was in an uproar, everyone couldn't believe it, although they already knew that there was a fire in the palace, they didn't expect that there would be someone who dared to assassinate the Son of Heaven!
According to the black-clothed men caught by Tian Qianzhong, they were Huang Shan, the squire of the military department, Chinese Shanhang, and Zhang Kuo, the langzhong of the criminal department...... and others were sent, so the king ordered someone to give homage to the four emperor brothers, and the four emperor brothers began to go to the mansion of those female cadres to arrest them! ”
Zhu Song looked at Chen Shuchong lightly and said, "Now, do you have any questions?"
"This ...... This is just King Han's one-sided words, and it's hard for the lower officials to believe it! ”
Chen Shuchong naturally didn't believe it, why did these arrested court officials assassinate the Son of Heaven for no reason?
You know, plotting to assassinate the emperor is a big crime of the Nine Clans, how dare they do this? Who gave them the guts?
"You don't believe me?" Zhu Song looked at Chen Shuchong's look of disbelief, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said, "Okay, then you wait!"
Speaking of this, Zhu Song whispered two words beside Ji Gang, and Ji Gang nodded with an intriguing smile on his face.
"Brother Song, what the hell are you doing?" Zhu Di also wondered, what does his younger brother want to do?
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After about half a pillar of incense, just when everyone was waiting a little impatiently, Ji Gang and several Jinyi guards escorted an old man in ragged clothes and two black-clothed men covered in scars into the main hall.
The two scarred men in black naturally didn't know everyone in the hall, but they still knew the unkempt and ragged old man.
After all, Tian Qianzhong is the closest person to the Son of Heaven, and it is this old man who usually goes to their ministers and nobles to announce the decree.
"Shhh...... Are you, Grandpa Tian?" Chen Shuchong took two steps forward and asked tentatively.
Tian Qianzhong showed an extremely bitter expression on his face, and said, "Lord Chen, our family is indeed Tian Qianzhong!"
"You, how did you become like this?" Chen Shuchong said unrelentingly: "Long live the lord? Where's Hooray?"
"Long live the lord, long live the lord...... Crashed! Tian Qianzhong howled and cried.
Long live the Lord, I'm dead!
Tian Qianzhong's words, resting in this hall, but it was a flat ground with thunder, and the whole hall was suddenly like boiling cold water, crying, shouting, and howling were mixed together, chaotic, completely chaotic!
"How can this be?"
"Long live Lord, you have not yet stood up, and you have not completed the training of Taizu, how can you die in the sky!"
"Who is it? How did the Lord die?"
Some Jingguan reacted, and they looked at Tian Qianzhong with teary eyes and asked.
Tian Qianzhong's face was full of sadness, and he said intermittently: "Long live the Lord was originally in the Qianqing Palace with the queen mother and His Royal Highness the prince to enjoy the joy of family, originally our family was waiting in the Qianqing Palace, but there was a sudden call for water outside the palace, and when our family went out of the palace to inquire, a group of black-clothed people suddenly rushed out of the Qianqing Palace!"