Chapter 610: Zhi'en
The sky is just dawning, and the crown princess ...... Now it's time to call Yang's, and he didn't even bring anything personal, so he only took Brother Chun into an inconspicuous carriage and went straight to Jingyuan.
There was a witch curse in the East Palace, even if it was a valuable object, she didn't want to touch it, and all the treasures were not as precious as her Chun brother.
In the carriage, Brother Chun asked Yang with red eyes: "Mother, how is my father?" β
The little ones have realized that something is wrong.
Yang looked down at his son and said softly, "Your father made a mistake, so the imperial grandfather punished him for thinking about it behind closed doors." β
Brother Chun stared at his hand without saying a word.
Yang hugged Brother Chun and asked, "Doesn't Brother Chun like Jingyuan?" Winter is coming, and when the time comes, your mother will accompany you and your sisters to build snowmen and have snowball fights......"
The prince committed an accident, and the favored palace maid participated in it, and the consequence was that in addition to her, all the women who were princes in the East Palace were rewarded with Bai Aya, and the two concubines of Brother Chun can only rely on the Yang family now.
Brother Chun was silent for a long time, raised his eyes to look at Yang, pursed his lips and asked, "Mother, my father made a big mistake, was he given to die?" β
Yang's face changed slightly: "Brother Chun, don't think nonsense. β
Brother Chun shook his head: "I didn't think nonsense. Mother, I know ......"
What do you know, Brother Chun didn't continue, but Yang suddenly burst into tears.
What kind of sin did it make such an old child understand this?
The Yang family hugged Brother Chun, and his heart was like a knife.
Brother Chun blinked lightly and hugged Yang: "Mother, don't cry, Brother Chun is good to have you." β
Yang wiped his tears and tried his best to smile: "Well, my mother will always accompany Brother Chun." β
At this moment, she was very grateful for someone.
If it weren't for Princess Yan's words, she blindly followed the rules and didn't run to her father so diligently, I'm afraid she would have one of the three-foot white silk at this moment.
She can't die, she doesn't dare to die, if she dies, Brother Chun will have no mother.
The carriage drove through the misty morning, so quiet that only the clatter of horses' hooves and the turning of wheels.
With joy and fear, Yang whispered to Brother Chun: "Brother Chun, mother hopes that you will always be kind and generous, and you must be smart enough to maintain your kindness and generosity. There is one person who is our benefactor......"
The carriage drifted farther and farther away, and gradually fell silent.
And the whole court turned the sky up after dawn.
The prince was given to death for rebellion last night, and the princess and the grandson were demoted to commoners and moved out of the East Palace, and the attendants and maids in the East Palace were implicated countless times. After only one night, the entire East Palace was empty.
When Pan Hai read these out in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, Yang Deguang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, fainted directly.
No one dared to help the ministers, and when they saw that Pan Hai was leaving, they all surrounded him.
"Grandpa Pan, what's going on?"
"Yes, Father-in-law Pan, how could the prince rebel?"
"Father-in-law Pan, will the emperor go to court tomorrow?"
Pan Hai's face was gloomy, his eyes were blue, and he said coldly: "Don't ask too many questions, my lords, when the emperor slows down, he will call the six important ministers to discuss the matter." β
After Pan Hai finished speaking, he left, but the ministers did not disperse.
Such a big thing happened without warning, and the emperor's disposal of the East Palace was even faster, what the hell is going on?
How did the prince rebel?
The ministers had doubts and waited bitterly.
It is impossible for them to leave without waiting for an answer.
Although the emperor is the supreme of the Ninety-Five, he directly gave the crown prince to death without consulting with the minister, which is too much.
"They're not gone, are they?" Emperor Jing Ming, who closed his eyes and recuperated, heard the familiar footsteps, opened his eyes and asked.
Pan Hai hurriedly stepped forward and pinched Emperor Jingming's shoulder: "Your Majesty, you haven't closed your eyes much all night, let's sleep for a while." β
"Call a few scholars and six ministers to come to the Heart Cultivation Palace."
"Your Majestyβ" Pan Hai didn't move, worried that Emperor Jingming's body would not be able to stand it.
Emperor Jingming smiled bitterly: "It disturbs their hearts, and I can't sleep peacefully, go ahead." β
The ministers who had been summoned almost couldn't wait to rush to the Heart Cultivation Palace, including Yang Deguang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who had fainted earlier. It can be clearly seen that the ministers and Yang Deguang have kept a certain distance.
The moment they saw Emperor Jingming, the ministers were stunned.
But in just one day, the emperor looked a few years older.
"It's all here." Emperor Jingming glanced around at the ministers, and his voice was tired.
All the ministers aimed at the head of the dynasty and Gu Juguan.
At this time, it is natural that the first assistant should be in front.
Gu Juguan was not ambiguous, even if Emperor Jingming's face was full of exhaustion and mourning, it did not make him retreat.
He cleared his throat and asked, "Your Majesty, dare to ask the prince why he was given death for rebellion?" β
The ministers looked serious.
If the emperor can't give a reason, they won't leave easily.
The second abolished prince and gave the prince to death, Da Zhou couldn't afford to toss like this.
Emperor Jingming was silent, so silent that when the ministers thought that he would not answer, he spoke: "Witch Gu." β
The ministers were shocked.
Emperor Jingming said in a deep voice: "I suddenly had a heartache, and the imperial doctor was helpless. Someone in the East Palace secretly told the prince to curse me with a puppet, and after a search, sure enough, a puppet with my birthday written on it was found in the flower pot placed in the prince's bedroom...... The prince's heart can be punished, and heaven cannot tolerate ......"
Emperor Jingming said, looking at Yang Deguang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.
Yang Deguang slowly collapsed to the ground.
It turned out to be a witch Gu, could the prince be suffering from madness?
All the ministers were dumbfounded.
They still had the intention of arguing with the emperor on the basis of reason, who would have thought that the prince would harm the emperor with witchcraft.
Throughout history, tens of thousands of people who have been involved in the scourge of witchcraft, not to mention the plotters themselves, have been implicated and killed.
The emperor gave the crown prince to death, and only demoted the crown princess and grandson to commoners, which is already considered lenient.
"I have high hopes for the crown prince, but I didn't expect him to do such a heart-wrenching thing as killing the king and killing his father. Thinking of this, I was so sad that I couldn't sleep all night. If you love to be fine, just step down. β
"The ministers are leaving." The ministers withdrew, and everyone was in a heavy mood.
The ministers who were waiting outside surrounded them and asked questions, but they all shook their heads and walked away quickly.
Emperor Jingming did not rest, but summoned several princes to explain the matter of the prince, and finally said: "I hope you will take the abolition of the prince as a lesson, and don't do anything that you regret." β
All the princes said in unison: "The son obeys the teachings of his father. β
Emperor Jingming waved his hand and motioned for everyone to retreat.
King Qi returned to King Qi's mansion and laughed behind closed doors: "The prince can actually come up with a witch Gu to harm people, and he is also capable." β
Princess Qi knew what happened to the crown prince and his family, and she was quite frightened: "Lord, the palace maid who instigated the prince to harm people with a puppetββ"
"It's not about me."
"Isn't that a coincidence......
King Qi sneered: "There are many people who want the prince to die, maybe a few of them bought it." Presumably, my father will not let go of the investigation, in short, I can't find us. β