Chapter Eighty-Seven: Half an Hour

Chen Pingping was silent for a moment and then said: "Your Majesty is a suspicious person, and the method used by Fan Xian cannot be said to be unintelligent, but the problem is that Your Majesty is suspicious, so for these doubts that are too easy to see, there will be deeper doubts......

Fei Jie glanced at him and said, "So we have to kill people for Fan Xian and tie these suspicions together." ”

"Yes......" Chen Pingping smiled and said: "Your Majesty is suspicious, so it is difficult to make a decision, after so many years, he is not the fierce general who dared to use five hundred people to rush the Northern Wei Iron Cavalry...... Killing people determines the king's heart, although it is very rough, but the good thing is that the dead can't speak, but the dead will tell Your Majesty, and Your Majesty wants to know. ”

Fei Jie coughed twice and said, "Although it was a little troublesome, I basically understood it. ”

Chen Pingping laughed: "Your Majesty is suspicious and confident, so once he suspects something, he will only look for the part that can prove his suspicion from the evidence found in front of him...... So, it's just that His Majesty deceived his own eyes. Of course, in a way, this is not deception, because it is something that actually happens. ”

As he was talking, there was a faint sound of talking outside Chen Yuan. Chen Pingping and Fei Jie glanced at each other, and Chen Pingping said: "It seems that the will of the palace has arrived, you are ready to leave Beijing." ”

Fei Jie nodded, and then asked, "Where is Hong Zhu?"

"Don't move just yet. Chen Pingping frowned and thought for a while, pushed the wheelchair towards the garden, and said, "I always feel that this little eunuch is not simple. ”

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Fan Xian, who was far away in Jiangnan and thought he was watching everything in Kyoto coldly, didn't know that he was buried in the deepest nail in the palace. At the same time, he became the two most powerful big men in Qingguo and wanted to kill the object, which only proves that he is not a god, to be precise, this plan that consumes his most energy and hides the deepest, there are still many dangers that are completely beyond calculation, if it is not for Hong Xiu's good enough luck, when Fan Xian returns to Beijing next time, I am afraid that I will never find any news of the little eunuch with a pimple face in this world.

I don't know if there will be a god in the temple. But there is definitely no one in this world who is a god, even the Northern Qi national teacher Kuhe, who is closest to a god in the realm. Even the Emperor of Qingguo, whose power and state of mind are enough to make the gods jealous...... In fact, they are all just mortals.

Therefore, the Emperor of Qingguo, who had always seemed a little unfathomable, was sitting under the corridor of the Taiji Hall at this time. When he looked at the large piece of palace in front of him, his eyes looked a little lonely and disappointed, like an ordinary middle-aged man.

Beside the emperor, there was the black wheelchair, Chen Pingping half-bowed her head, gently stroked the woolen blanket on her lap, and was silent.

The two monarchs and ministers were silent. calmly looked at the palace in front of him. This fashion is the beginning of spring. No fallen leaves, no fallen flowers. The palace was cleaned by the eunuchs and maids, and the dust was clean, and the soil in the gaps between the stone slabs was flat. Draw a line of humility.

At this time, the night was already very deep, but the interior of the Taiji Hall still shone the palace floor clearly.

"I was wrong. The emperor didn't call himself me today, he sighed and said: "I always thought that there was nothing in this world that I couldn't bear in this world, so I could calmly watch all this happen, but when it really happened, I found that I still overestimated my own endurance. ”

Chen Pingping glanced at him and said softly, "This is a family matter...... The ancients said that it is difficult for a clean official to decide family affairs, and Your Majesty is no exception. ”

At this moment, Chen Pingping already knew what was going on in the palace, but this old man did not deliberately show how shocked and frightened, and his attitude was very calm, as if this matter was not a big deal. This attitude made the emperor feel better, yes, it was just a family matter that could not be seen.

The emperor changed his name back, and said with a smile: "In the past, you always said that you didn't want to get involved in my family affairs, but then you finally came in, how about it, do you want to deal with this matter for me?"

Chen Pingping lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty has already made a clever decision, and the slave only needs to act according to the plan." ”

The Emperor was silent for a long time, and then said slowly, "I told you here a few months ago that I was going to have a good time with them...... However, after all, she is my favorite sister, and those little cubs are my sons after all, so they have always been unbearable, but now, even if they can't bear it, they have to move. ”

Chen Pingping slowly raised his head, his expression remained unchanged, but a strange emotion gradually filled his heart, he had done so many things in order to make His Majesty the Emperor make up his mind, and he had waited for so long, and finally waited for the moment when the emperor spoke.

"You are outside the palace, I am inside the palace. ”

Emperor Qingguo slowly closed his eyes-

That night, the Kyoto Thirteen Castle Gate Division received a warrant from the palace and a letter of approval from the Imperial Supervisory Yuan, and the opening of the Kyoto Castle Gate was delayed by half an hour. In the morning light, the villagers who were about to enter the city lined up in a long line outside the city gate, carrying fruits, vegetables and meat, and their faces were full of confusion and puzzlement.

There are few precedents for delaying the opening of the city gate in Kyoto, but according to the report of the officers and soldiers in front, last night, there were spies from Dongyi Castle who intended to infiltrate the Supervision Yuan, so at this time there was a large-scale sea hunt in Kyoto, and in order to prevent the spies from escaping from the city, the Thirteen Castle Gate Division was heavily guarded.

The people suddenly calmed down, and no one complained anymore, just whispered and scolded those Dongyi City spies who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

In Kyoto, the Supervision Yuan, which was personally led by Chen Pingping, had already taken action as early as the early hours of the morning. The dean has been staying in Chen Yuan for the past few years, and the Supervision Yuan is under the direct command of Fan Xian, and now once he takes the authority of the Supervision Yuan back into his hands, the speed and secrecy of the Supervision Yuan suddenly returned to an unprecedented and terrifying level, and in less than an hour, the Supervision Yuan has secretly controlled the four mansions.

The Kyoto garrison did not receive any news, and the officers and soldiers who were patrolling the night watched in amazement as the officials of the Supervision Yuan in black official uniforms hurriedly walked and hurriedly reported to the upper peak, not knowing what major events had occurred in Kyoto.

The more than 1,000 forbidden troops defending the imperial city did not move. Just quietly guarding the gate of the palace.

The commander of the Kyoto garrison, who had just been promoted by Emperor Qingguo, was a general who followed the great prince to the west the year before last, and when he heard the report of his subordinates, he rushed to the palace with his clothes on his clothes, but ...... But I only saw a calm and abnormal, unusually unusually Miyagi.

The sleepy-eyed Hou Gonggong stood behind the forbidden army with a group of guards, and indifferently refused the request of the commander to enter the palace.

It didn't take long for the eldest prince, who was still sleeping in the prince's mansion, to arrive on horseback, but even his request to enter the palace was rejected by the prince of Hou fairly and firmly.

The Grand Prince and the garrison commander glanced at each other. They all saw each other's uneasiness and vigilance. At this time, the sky was still dark, but dark clouds drifted high in the sky. Darkening Kyoto even more, the agents and officials of the Inspectorate took action. But the two big men in charge of the garrison of Kyoto had no idea what was going on.

The commander of the Kyoto garrison glanced at the eldest prince cautiously and said, "Great marshal, do you want to go to the Supervision Yuan to ask?"

In the Western Expeditionary Army, this commander is a partial general of the great prince, so he is still used to being commensurate with the commander. The eldest prince was stunned for a moment and then patted his forehead in annoyance, and the Supervision Yuan poured out of the nest today. It must have been decreed by the palace. And the main place must be Dean Chen, and other people dare not ask Dean Chen in person. But what are you afraid of?

A moment later, the two led their own soldiers from the gate of the imperial city to the Supervision Yuan, and when they entered the hospital. Without any hindrance, he saw the old cripple by the shallow pool in the garden.

"Dean, what's wrong?" the eldest prince looked at Chen Pingping and asked directly.

Chen Pingping didn't look up, and said: "It's nothing, last night, a master in Dongyi City sneaked into the hospital and stole a lot of precious information. ”

The eldest prince frowned, knowing that this was a lie, what kind of spy entered Beijing, would alarm Chen Pingping, and would make the gates of the palace closed?

The commander of the Kyoto garrison respectfully asked, "Old Dean, why do you need the cooperation of the Kyoto garrison?"

"Xie Su, ......" Chen Pingping glanced at the garrison commander and sighed: "You have just taken office, you have to hurry up and grasp the Kyoto garrison, now you just have this position, but you can't even move your soldiers, how can you cooperate?"

Commander Xie Su was stunned, his mouth was bitter, knowing that Dean Chen was telling the truth, the Kyoto garrison was first controlled by the Ye family for twenty years, and then the second son of the Qin family was taking care of it, this Ye Qin and the second family didn't know how many cronies were stuffed in the Kyoto garrison, with the status of these two families in the army, he was an outsider of the Western Expeditionary Army, if he wanted to master it all, it was indeed too difficult.

The eldest prince asked worriedly: "Uncle Chen, you tell me the truth, is it a big deal, why are the palace gates closed?"

"It's a small thing. Chen Pingping said calmly: "It only takes half an hour, and there will be no problems." ”

"That's right. He sat in a wheelchair and said: "Your Majesty has a decree, today's court meeting will be postponed for half an hour, and you will go to the various mansions to spread the word, so as not to scold the mother after waiting outside the palace for a long time." ”

It was another half hour, and the eldest prince was worried, but he knew that Dean Chen would not tell the truth to himself until the matter was over.

Chen Pingping finally said: "But there are a few mansions, you don't have to go to the news, my local people have already gone." ”――

The people of the Supervision Yuan have been sent out, sent to the lotus pond where the civilian settlement is located, and with the cooperation of the Kyoto Prefecture and the government, a group of ruthless men who are still asleep have been wiped out, although those people in the rivers and lakes have resisted hard, but in the end, at the cost of more than a dozen corpses, they still have to lower their heads and be tied with black ropes.

Another team of people from the Supervision Yuan came to the mansion of several imperial historians of the Imperial Inspectorate, and very rudely pressed these imperial historians who were famous for their iron bones to the ground, and did not care about the so-called Sven sweeping the floor, and directly escorted them to Dali Temple, where the imperial historians were frightened and cried.

In the team of the Supervision Yuan, a young man who covered his face with a black hat frowned, and said to Mu Tie, a leader beside him: "Lord Mu, after all, these people are the imperial history of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, even Your Majesty is very tolerant, and they are not guilty of rumors...... You are just arresting you like this, aren't you afraid that your Majesty's reputation will be damaged?"

"Lord He, you are now the pen master of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Mu Tie said respectfully: "As for how to deal with the aftermath, it is all up to the adults to arrange." ”

It turned out that this person was He Zongwei. It was also the imperial history of Emperor Qingguo who was inserted into the Supervision Yuan in the previous blood exchange, I don't know what Chen Pingping thought, and he actually asked this person to follow the Supervision Yuan and participate in the action against the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

He Zongwei snorted coldly, knowing that if he came forward after dawn and cooperated with the Supervision Yuan to put this group of imperial historians in prison, his reputation would be over, but he was also an extremely smart person, of course he knew that the action in the early hours of this morning was the meaning of the palace, and he gradually sniffed out. This is the only strength that His Majesty can rely on to sweep away the eldest princess.

So he didn't dare to have any objections.

He was just puzzled that Kyoto had been peaceful some time ago. Why did Your Majesty suddenly not tolerate the eldest princess?

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The team of the third Supervision Yuan was in Yan Mansion at this time.

Yan Bingyun, who had an indifferent face, held the court order in his hand and looked at Yan Xingshu who was kneeling in front of him. Slowly and firmly reciting the charges of the Ministry of Ministers Shangshu Yan Xingshu, one by one, all of them are heinous crimes that are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Yan Xingshu, who was disheveled, knelt on the ground, listening to these charges, his body was already a little weak, and he knew that it was not until the critical moment. It is impossible for Your Majesty to deal with himself as a minister with these charges under any circumstances. And since these charges have been thrown, it shows that His Majesty is really going to destroy himself!

Why?

There is only one reason. Over the years, I have gotten too close to the eldest princess. Yan Xingshu thought sadly in his heart, but still wailed in despair: "I want to see Your Majesty's warrant! I want to see the warrant! Your Supervision Yuan does not have a warrant. You must not interrogate the officials of the third grade without permission!"

Yan Bingyun glanced at him, shook his head, took out the warrant and shook it in front of his eyes. Yan Xingshu, the dignified official Shangshu's eyes were dark, and he was frightened by this hand collar and fainted.

There are also a few officials of the Supervision Yuan in action, because the timing of the choice is in the early morning, it is the quiet season, most of the Kyoto officials and elders are sleeping, so the operation is going very smoothly, less than half an hour, most of the officials in Kyoto who are too deeply involved with the eldest princess have been invited back to the prison of the Supervision Yuan or the grass house of Dali Temple.

The last inspectorate waited patiently outside a quiet mansion that had been surrounded for a long time, and had not moved, just waiting for news from everywhere.

There are no leading adults on this road, and they don't carry their wills with them, and they don't even have a copy of the order of the local court signed by Chen Pingping herself, and their composition is the simplest, all of them are people from six places.

Because they didn't need to go into that house to give the decree, the will they received was...... Entering this mansion, it is strictly forbidden to talk to anyone in the mansion, and directly kill everyone.

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On weekdays, the sky should already be white, but today the dark clouds are too thick, and the sky is still so gloomy.

Fei Jie, with his hair skewed, walked out of the street corner next to the mansion, nodded to the six Assassins gathered around the mansion, and left.

Six Assassins swarmed in, but met no resistance. They knew that this mansion contained the eldest princess's most powerful force, the most secret intelligence, the most cronies, and the most ...... However, there was no resistance.

All the Xinyang masters were already fascinated by the poison laid by Fei Jiebu while they were still asleep, and occasionally a few masters with profound internal strength, under the sword attendants of the six swordsmen, also immediately returned to Huangquan and fell asleep forever.

The dead man of the first house in Beppu.

Xinyang's chief strategist Huang Yi looked at the six swordsmen who rushed to the door with a desperate face, a few days ago, this strategist was killed by Fan Xian with poison for half his life, and today he was poisoned by Fan Xian's master again, and there was no chance to fight back.

He was just a little unwilling, his mind had not played a sufficient role, and in the history of Qingguo, there was not even a trace of a star, but ...... To die.

An icy sword, interrupting his thoughts, plunged into his throat, and left him dead.

Entering the backyard, the swordsmen of the sixth place did not give those young and beautiful men any chance to speak and beg for mercy, killed them with great speed, and then began to dispose of the corpses.

It's just that no one noticed that just before the six swordsmen rushed into the eldest princess Beppu, the moment when Fei Jie began to plant poison, a person named Yuan Hongdao, Lin Xiangye's best friend back then, for more than a year, the most trusted advisor of the eldest princess, with a pale face of horror, escaped from the dog hole behind the mansion.