Naturally, Xing'an's means of spreading the news were clever, and the next day, someone went to the book to impeach Bai Minghe, and there were quite a few of them.

To Xing'an's surprise, Yang Ning, the sworn enemy of the white crane, actually used his life to protect the white crane, and was willing to share the same crime and responsibility with the white crane. At the same time, he strongly persuaded the Ming Emperor Zhu Qiyu to restore the early dynasty and redevote his energy to government affairs.

In the case of countless officials constantly writing letters, a day later, the Ming Emperor Zhu Qiyu finally agreed to the early dynasty.

The white crane was thrown in the Taimiao, and it was not that no one cared about it, but he was locked in the hut on the side of the Taimiao, and was asked to meditate in front of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty once in the morning, noon and evening, and the hundred boards were not beaten on the first day, because the Ming Emperor Zhu Qiyu had already hit the white crane a few times with his own hands, so Xing'an did not call the eunuch to move the white crane again.

On the day of the morning dynasty, hundreds of officials lined up at the noon gate to prepare to enter the court. There have been many days since there has been an early dynasty, and this time it must be a great dynasty.

Xing'an came to Bai Minghe before dawn, and dragged Bai Minghe from the bed to the door of the main hall of the Taimiao.

was in a daze, but heard Xing'an whisper close to his ear: "Lord Bai, you have to thank the miscellaneous family when you go back." This miscellaneous family has helped you a lot! ”

Before Bai Minghe could react, he felt a hot pain in his back.

Before the person could react, there was another blow on his leg.

Ah......, the white crane screamed and was fully awake. was about to jump up, but was pressed to the ground by several eunuchs, Shu Liang took the long ruler and flew on Bai Minghe's body more than a dozen times, and muttered in his mouth: "My lord, although you are at ease, your subordinates have a sense of proportion." Ensure that the torn clothes do not hurt the flesh. ”

Xing'an took a wooden stick and stuffed it into the mouth of the white crane, and the white crane only took a bite and screamed in pain.

The temple is not closed, and officials and clans with status have not been prohibited from entering except for the main hall. This is the place to worship the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, and some old courtiers also came to the temple to meditate in order to commemorate the emperor. Some people with extremely high status, such as Hu Hu and Gao Gu, are old ministers of several dynasties. They are also allowed to enter the main hall on certain days.

Xing'an was imprisoned, and Shu Liang was in charge.

The Taimiao is just before the Chengtian Gate and the Noon Gate, and the nearest person of the hundred officials who are on duty here is no more than two hundred meters away from the position of the white crane, and the screams of the white crane in the early morning can be said to be heard by every official.

"My lord, the white crane is being tortured." An official walked up to Yang Ning's side.

Shang Chen, Jiang Yuan, Chen Xun and other important officials naturally reported the news.

Shang Chen slowly put his hands behind his back and clenched them tightly, at this time he could only listen, unable to do anything.

It was Yang Ning who walked in front of Chen Xun: "Gong Chen, in your old opinion." Long live the white crane's collision? Chen Xun shook his head slightly: "That sentence is possible." But come to think of it. It should be Bai Minghe's sentence, whether it is a sad father or the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, this is a little ruthless, but ......"

Chen Xun didn't dare to say what he said later, which was reasonable but unreasonable.

"This matter is very troublesome, and the current white crane is not the white crane of two years ago. We are also somewhat dependent on him, and his methods range from hundreds of officials to beggars. The beneficiaries are enormous. But this time, Bai Minghe also thinks too highly of himself, and some words are not something that he dares to say casually at the moment. I heard that Bai Minghe also said. To choose the daughters of good families in the world to fill the harem, his words are already disrespectful. ”

What Yang Ning said is already obvious, you can't treat the emperor as a stallion and work hard to have a son.

Could it be that this son is just for the inheritance of the Ming Dynasty?

Of course, there is another meaning that the white-named crane is protecting Zhu Jianshen. Because if there is no son in Banzai today, then the situation of this former prince is not good.

The early dynasty finally began, and no one stood in the Taihe Hall except for Shi Li, and no one came out to speak.

Many people had prepared their notebooks, but none of them wanted to be the first to take them out.

The gate rang, and the white crane was carried in. The pure white silk shirt on his body was already stained with blood, and even the corners of his mouth were bleeding, obviously because of the pain that had bitten his lip, or his tongue.

Emperor Zhu Qiyu of the Ming Dynasty stood up: "What do you say today?" ”

"Long live is not the father of man, but the father of the world!" Bai Minghe still clenched this sentence.

Zhu Qiyu died of his son, his only son. And the only son who had great hopes, died like this. As a father, when Zhu Qiyu heard the word conspiracy, he couldn't wait to kill all the people in the palace who had anything to do with the murder of his son.

The father of the world, what a nonsense.

"Bai Minghe, you said that I am the father of the world, what does the Book of Filial Piety say, I don't want you to recite the Book of Filial Piety and only ask you, I want to kill people now, so you choose who I kill." Zhu Qiyu's words made the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military thunder not light, but what can it be, who dares to stand up and persuade at this time.

Even those crazy imperial historians don't dare.

Zhu Qiyu squinted his eyes and inadvertently glanced at the eunuchs in the Taihe Palace, and suddenly felt a very cold feeling in his heart. He realized that his words were wrong, and that the real conspirators would be aware of it, and that if there were more murderous things, then even if he killed many people, he would not be able to avenge his son.

Thinking of this, Zhu Qiyu walked down the imperial platform in a few steps, pointed to the white crane and asked, "The white crane, I will give you three choices." First, ignoring the majesty of our Ming Dynasty and sneaking up on the foreign enemies of my retainers. Second, Annan whom you are bent on dealing with. Third, let the Ming be humiliated. Take your pick! ”

The ministers all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In their opinion, the Ming Emperor wanted to use foreign wars to weaken the internal strife of the Ming Dynasty. and let the hundred officials turn their energy to foreign wars, instead of focusing on the fact that the Ming Emperor died of his son and the Ming Dynasty had no heir, which was easy to mess up.

It must be said that it was a smart decision.

"Fight the tile thorns, long live give the minister eight months to prepare!" Shirana Crane made his choice almost without much thought.

"Ha, haha!" Zhu Qiyu smiled dryly: "Eight months, hum!" ”

With a cold snort, Zhu Qiyu shook his arm vigorously and walked back to the back of the imperial case, and slapped the table hard: "Bai Minghe, I will only give you a month." ”

"Minister......" Bai Minghe gritted his teeth: "Don't dare to receive the order!" ”

"You want to resist?" Zhu Qiyu's tone became a little colder. At that moment, a few courtiers came out, but Zhu Qiyu shouted: "Go back!" "Now no one really dares to come out and persuade again, it's crazy to send troops in a month, but it's not impossible. With the material reserves of the Ming Dynasty in the capital now, it is absolutely feasible to go to war for a month.

The Ming Emperor leaned on the dragon chair, one hand on the imperial case, but the other hand was playing with a small box. Bai Minghe saw the box at a glance, and after looking at it carefully, Bai Minghe could be very sure that it was a matchbox, which was a box carved from sandalwood by the Ming Emperor who laughed at himself for being too stingy and arranged for craftsmen to make zuò.

A thought arose in Shira's heart.

The Ming Emperor has always been calm, he is grieving the death of his son, but he has not completely lost his mind.

So, what is the Ming Emperor most concerned about at the moment?

Bai Minghe thought of what Xing'an said when he beat himself, saying that he had done himself a great favor. And Shu Liang beat himself again, and there were blood marks all over his body, but he didn't really hurt his flesh. But he turned himself into a tortured person, so this is also for others to see.

Revenge, what the Ming Emperor wants most at the moment is revenge.

After the white crane reacted, he got up from the plank and kowtowed on his knees.

"Hooray, the minister has seriously thought about it. The minister implored Banzai to relax the time limit, sending troops within a month would make many soldiers die in vain, these are loyal soldiers who are willing to sacrifice for Banzai at any time, and are willing to fight to the death for the Ming Dynasty. Their love for Banzai in their hearts far exceeds that for their fathers and brothers. ”

After Bai Minghe finished speaking, he looked up at Emperor Zhu Qiyu of the Ming Dynasty, and then deliberately glanced at the box of matches and gritted his teeth: "Long live the minister, the minister still doesn't dare to receive the order." ”

"Good, good!" Zhu Qiyu also admires Bai Minghe in his heart, not only for his courage, but also for his carefulness.

This box of matches is telling sù that I trust you.

Some things can't be said clearly, and Zhu Qiyu himself doesn't know how many people he can trust absolutely. The biggest beneficiary of all the Yiqiē in this conspiracy is his brother, but Zhu Qiyu is convinced that the only one who can't do this kind of thing is his brother.

If he hadn't seen his brother secretly, then Nangong might have become a nightmare next.

After Zhu Qiyu said that it was very good, Shang Zhen stood up, he wanted to protect Bai Minghe, and he must protect it.

Zhu Qiyu gently waved his hand to signal Shang Yu not to speak, stood up and asked Bai Minghe: "You make me very angry, you can choose a punishment yourself." ”

"Minister......" Bai Minghe said in his heart, is this really a bitter plan?

Immortals, this time the payment is a bit big.

After thinking about it, Bai Minghe said: "The minister chooses a barrel of seven-steamed spirits and soaks the minister in it." I only ask that you withdraw your intention to send troops in January, and the minister will beg you to postpone the dispatch of troops. ”

There are wounds all over the body, Daming doesn't know disinfection in this era, but he knows that the liquor is hot and painful when it comes into contact with the wound.

This white-named crane is really a man.

A barrel of spirits was brought on the spot, and the aroma of wine overflowed above the Golden Palace. Bai Minghe threw the whole person into it, and the pain made people shudder just by looking at it, and many young civil officials fainted with fright.

Bai Minghe bit a piece of white cloth and pretended to faint once, and then naturally changed the time of the performance to Zhu Qiyu, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Admire, really admire, a bitter meat trick white crane can play so gorgeously. Xing'an and Shu Liang couldn't help but stretch out their thumbs outside the main hall, and Bai Minghe estimated that he had gained fame and fortune this time. (To be continued......)