Sun Bi took away the title, removed his name from the Sun clan, and was beheaded according to the law.

The king of Nanling is still the king of Nanling, and the tablet continues to be placed in the east side hall of the Taimiao, and everything is the same.

The saint made concessions in this matter, but the clan relatives still did not give up.

According to the meaning of the saint, Yan Qingzhen chose a recent day to take Sun Bi's life, but the clan relatives thought that the New Year was approaching, so they would let this one live another year, and say that they would delay until the beginning of spring.

The saint was so angry that he brushed his sleeves away at the court meeting, and smashed several things when he returned to the imperial study.

After a stalemate of four or five days, it seemed that it would continue to be stalemate, and it was probably going to be stiff until the moon, and the two compartments finally took a step back.

According to the day chosen by the real person, he did not parade the streets or show the public, but in the mansion of the former King Nanling, a glass of wine went on the road.

The saint gritted his teeth and said to Han Gong: "A-Yuan's daughter-in-law is right, I am waiting for the autumn queen to settle the score!" I dug up the graves of both their fathers and sons! Not now, and so will be! ”

Han Gonggong lowered his eyes, there was no persuasion, and it was useless to persuade at this time, so it was true that the saint scolded and scolded.

A group of small chamberlains had already avoided at the signal of Father-in-law Han, and now they leaned their heads and muttered in a low voice.

If you want them to say, the clan committee is really too deceitful.

The evidence of Sun Bi's rebellion is conclusive, and the saint has already saved his face if he does not pursue the king of Nanling, and the relatives of the clan will make trouble.

That is, the Sun family's own people dared to come sideways like this, changing to courtiers, such an unreasonable request, and no one helped to speak when they were killed in the main hall.

These movements in the upward direction, Sun Rui, who had thought about it behind closed doors, were clear, or rather, he expected it like this.

On the one hand, he said to Deng Gong: "This thing is done well." ”

Gonggong Deng lowered his eyes and didn't dare to receive this merit, but said: "I can't find Zhao Tongzhi's whereabouts in Mingzhou, so I think he either slipped away, or he was in the hands of the little grandfather." ”

"He can't slip away," Sun Rui said slowly, "A-Yuan is going to move him, how can he let him escape?" He doesn't use it, and the rest ......"

"It has been arranged according to His Highness's wishes," Duke Deng said fairly, "but there seems to be some hesitation over there, General Yu is recruiting troops in Jiangnan with Mingzhou as his station, and the warships transferred by Pinghai Customs have arrived at Zhenhaikou, which is very jealous over there." ”

"There are those who are timid, and there are those who are bold," Sun Rui advised, "press it, eat so much grass, and don't even want to move its hooves, there is no such horse." ”

Father-in-law Deng responded, his eyes looked at the chessboard for a while, and he still conceded defeat.

Three days later, Sun Bi was escorted by the third division and took a carriage from the North Garden to the ruined mansion.

It has not been inhabited for many years and has not been cleaned.

Sun Bi is finally not wearing a cloak today, he is dressed in plain clothes, although he is not as decent as the king of the county, he is still a noble man in his bones.

He walked slowly, even while walking, and from time to time to say a few words with the people of the three divisions, saying that in his impression, how it was here many years ago, and what was placed there, he stood in front of the rockery in the middle of the garden for a while, and finally sneered, disgusted with the family of the four princes and concubines who had enjoyed this mansion for several years and built a small pavilion on the top of the rockery, bad feng shui.

Huang Yin was present, no one in the three divisions dared to take Sun Bi's words, and Sun Bi didn't care, he spoke very energetically.

Disgusted inside and out, Sun Bi wanted to go to see the cellar where King Nanling had avoided back then.

Huang Yin was tossed by him, after all, people died here today, and he didn't care if Sun Bi lay down and sang before feeding the poisonous wine.

Sun Bi didn't sing either, the cellar had not been ventilated for many years, and there was a musty smell, and he didn't go down until the smell was gone.

There was no light inside, Sun Bi got used to it for a while before he could see it clearly, and then he turned his head to look at the entrance of the cellar and said to Huang Yin: "It looks like it's the same here as before." ”

After Sun Bi finished speaking, he walked to the corner and sat down, a puff of dust rose, causing several officials on the side to cough, but Sun Bi was like a person who had nothing to do.

He hugged his knees, leaned all over the corner, and closed his eyes.

He was calm, and so was Huang Yin, but one of the officials who was stimulated by the still unpleasant smell in the cellar couldn't hold his breath.

"What is this for? The hour is almost up. He asked.

Sun Bi ignored him and said, "I just want to experience for myself, what was my father thinking when he locked himself up here for several days and nights." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings fell silent again.

Sun Bi's words, almost involuntarily, reminded people of what he said to the Holy Lord and the Empress Dowager in the North Garden that day, what made the former King of Nanling regret it.

Even if the three divisions knew that there was no empirical evidence of King Nanling's rebellion, and Sun Bi's words were demagoguery, but looking at the small cellar and small corner in front of him, it still made people's hearts shocked.

Huang Yin's sneer broke the silence.

He scolded all his clan relatives in his heart, and he had nothing to do!

If it weren't for the fact that the clan relatives didn't have the opportunity to communicate with Sun Bi alone, Huang Yin would have suspected that it was Sun Bi who fooled the clan relatives and made the clan relatives insist on setting the place where Sun Bi was killed.

"The hour is coming," Huang Yin descended the steps, poured the wine, and handed the wine cup to Sun Bi, "Please." ”

Sun Bi held his cheeks to look at the yellow seal.

He knew that this was the only one who was not affected by him from head to toe, no matter what he did or said, Huang Yin turned a blind eye and heard it.

Sun Bi didn't get up, raised his hand to take the wine cup, smiled, and said, "Lord Huang, persistence is an excellent thing, but the bluestone slab bricks under your feet are broken, how long can you stand firm?" ”

"Don't worry about it." Huang Yindao.

"It's not about worrying," Sun Bi laughed even harder, "I'm just looking forward to how Lord Huang will choose when that moment comes." ”

After Sun Bi finished speaking, he drank the wine in one gulp, and soon, his body trembled with pain.

Huang Yin leaned down, almost close to Sun Bi's ear, and finally replied: "Yu Min, Yu Xin." ”

Sun Bi was stunned for a moment, and wanted to laugh again, but he couldn't laugh anymore, only blood overflowed from his mouth, but there was still light in his eyes, and he just stared at Huang Yin like this.

In Huang Yin's answer, there are people and hearts, but there is no court and no king.

He can't influence Huang Yin, because Huang Yin is even more thorough than him.

Gradually, the light in Sun Bi's eyes dissipated, his body softened, leaning against the corner of the wall, and there was no movement.

Huang Yin slowly straightened up and gave up some seats.

After checking it and making sure that Sun Bi had choked his breath, Huang Yin said, "Collect it." ”

Removed from the clan, it is said that Sun Bi's posthumous affairs have nothing to do with the clan, but they have been running for this branch for so long, how could they let the three divisions send people to be buried outside the city, the clan relatives bought a coffin, transported it out of the city, found a clean place on the mountain in the southern suburbs, and buried the monument.

The saint didn't let anyone stop him, let him go, in his words, it is best to have a monument, and he will not dig the wrong ground if he wants to dig in the future!