Chapter 300: Zhu Zhan Yan went crazy
Today's events, I'm afraid they won't end well.
The generals and the Xungui group were shocked at the same time, and they were thinking about how to protect the prince of Han as soon as possible.
Now that they are already standing on the boat of King Han, it is almost impossible to jump ship again, so the only way is to save Zhu Zhan as soon as possible!
But now, so many people present have seen it, how can they be saved?
They were also very anxious.
And the hundreds of government personnel in Ying Tianfu were also stunned after seeing the prince of Han go crazy like this.
The imperial doctors who came from behind, and the civil official group who came from behind, were also stunned.
No one expected that Zhu Zhanyan would be so crazy.
However, Zhu Zhanyan didn't care about their gaze, didn't care about everyone's gaze, just dull eyes, looking at the countless crowds outside the mansion, looking at the prosperous Yingtian Mansion.
He walked outside step by step and muttered: "Today is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the twelfth year of Yongle, and the day when the family should be reunited......
"Hahaha, today is the day of the family reunion." He laughed, tears of remorse welling up in his eyes.
Because of Zhu Chen, because of the eldest brother, his mother is in prison, his father is in Leping, three people, three places, where did the family reunite?
In previous years, on Chinese New Year's Eve, his mother would make him chicken soup.
But this year, there is no one......
Even his grandfather didn't care about him.
Looking at the people outside the mansion with unbelievable eyes, Zhu Zhanyan sneered: "I killed the people, I not only killed Ying Tianfu Yin, but also killed all the subordinates of the Han Palace, and I also lit this fire." ”
"The Han Palace, it's no longer the Han Palace."
"In that case, let's burn it all, hahaha."
Zhu Zhanyan was not afraid of anyone's eyes, and walked outside step by step, with despair in his eyes.
Wait to get out of the Han Palace.
"Plop!"
Zhu Zhanyan's knee slammed into the ground.
The sword in his hand also fell to the ground, making a sonorous sound.
He burst into tears: "Mother, my son is coming to you, my mother, my son is here......"
In the crowd, a person hurriedly squeezed in.
The man shouted anxiously as he squeezed.
"Zhan Gully, Zhan Gully ......"
It's the eldest princess!
Here she comes.
Hearing the voice of the eldest princess, everyone hurriedly gave way, and the eldest princess was able to quickly squeeze to the front.
When the eldest princess saw the body of Ying Tianfu Yin who fell in the fire, saw the sword that fell at Zhu Zhan's feet, saw her nephew kneeling on the ground and burst into tears, and saw the Han Wangfu in the fire, the eldest princess fell with tears in her eyes.
She desperately covered her mouth so that she would not lose her royal dignity and royal prestige......
Chinese New Year's Eve night, she sent three pots of chicken soup to her eldest nephew Zhu Zhanji, but she only forgot about this second nephew, and only forgot that he was alone in the Han Palace, one person ate, one person slept, and one person talked......
Although King Han is at fault, the fault is not in Zhan Yu, is she partial? Is it that she prefers Junki?
She forcibly calmed down, stepped forward, stood in front of Zhu Zhan Gully, stretched out her hand, and said as gently as possible: "Zhan Gully, go with my aunt ......"
"There's an aunt, there's an aunt."
After saying that, she stretched out her hand and wanted to help Zhu Zhanyan up.
Zhu Zhanyan raised his head and roared: "Get out!" ”
"Get out! I don't have an aunt like you. ”
"I have no relatives, no aunt, my aunt is dead, and my grandfather is dead!"
The eldest princess was taken two steps back by him, her eyes stunned.
Zhu Chen appeared in time, helped the eldest princess, and sighed: "Auntie, let's go." ”
Supporting the eldest princess, Zhu Chen gradually left.
Auntie, I'm sorry, he has to go in, otherwise the King of Han will win this battle for the heir.
Someone will take care of the rest of the matter.
……
The sixth day of the Lunar New Year.
On this day, it should not have been to go to court.
But on this day, hundreds of officials forcibly went to the court, and after the release of the crown prince, they entered the palace and knelt down in the Fengtian Hall to plead for a complaint!
"I implore the prince to punish Zhu Zhanqi, the prince of the Han Dynasty, he killed more than 100 palace maids, indiscriminately killed Yin Guzuo of Yingtianfu, set fire to the Han Palace, and begged the prince to punish him!"
"Such people, who have no respect for their elders, speak wildly, scold their relatives, and even their aunts and grandfathers are scolded in, and Weichen suggests that they go to prison!"
"According to my Ming law, you must go to heaven!"
The civil official group finally seized the opportunity to bring down the King of Han, even if it was just to send the prince of the Han Dynasty to the prison, they would do their best.
Because, they know, it's the perfect time.
If you miss this time, you will never have this opportunity again, the prince of Han is in Yingtianfu, it is the eyeliner of the king of Han, it is better to keep it than to go to heaven!
Yu Xuekui, Yang Shiqi and others frantically admonished and begged Zhu Zhanqi to be imprisoned.
However, the civil official group is so ruthless, but the prince is not.
The crown prince thought that it was his own nephew, so he had been in the Fengtian Palace, arguing with the civil officials, pretending that they were making a big fuss.
What's more, the prince is Zhu Zhan's uncle, if the uncle personally sends his nephew into the prison, this is not good, and it will attract criticism at that time.
Therefore, the prince wisely chose not to agree.
But until the old man appeared in the Fengtian Temple, a loud roar came: "After committing such a heinous mistake, do you still want to protect him?" ”
"Prince, you uncle, you are so good!"
"He's become a murderer, and you're going to shield him?"
"Spread my will, put Zhu Zhanyan in the prison, and reflect on it!"
"Without my will, there is no need to come out."
The old man was angry.
This time, it was really infuriating.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Zhanyan actually did such a bold thing, burned down his mansion, killed more than 100 subordinates, and killed Gu Zuo in public, these are all his dissatisfaction with the royal family!
If he dares to demonstrate, the old man will dare to put him in prison.
Hearing the news, the old man was heartbroken, but he would not tolerate it.
The civilian-bureaucratic clique was suddenly relieved.
"The emperor is wise!"
"The emperor is wise."
"The emperor is wise."
Zhu Di sneered, turned around and left the Fengtian Palace.
……
This matter was dealt with very quickly.
The sixth day of the Lunar New Year, noon.
As soon as the holy decree was issued, Zhu Zhanyan was immediately transferred to Jinyi Weitian Prison.
Standing in front of the Jinyi guard, Zhu Zhanyan turned his head and looked at the last light: "Grandpa, I hate you......"
After that, he didn't look back, and directly followed those brocade guards and walked in.
Step by step, I walked in, passing by prisoners who had been tortured to the point of being inhuman.
Zhu Zhanyan's heart was already dead, and he didn't have any fear, and walked straight forward.
Finally, when he reached the end, he saw his mother, sitting there with her hair disheveled, and there seemed to be some hollowness in her eyes.
If you have been in the prison for a long time, even if you are alive, you will be made into a half-dead person.
That's how Concubine Wei is.
"Mother."
"Mother!" Zhu Zhanyan cried and shouted.
Hearing her son's voice, Concubine Wei immediately reacted, her eyes immediately looked outside, and when she saw her son being escorted to the prison, Concubine Wei was full of confidence: "How is it possible?" How can it be? ”
"Son, how did you get in? Your grandfather is so ruthless? ”
Zhu Zhanyan didn't have time to speak, so he continued to push forward.
Until.
Come to the last room.
Jin Yiwei directly pushed Zhu Zhanyan in, and then locked the door.
Inside the door, there was a man who hadn't changed his clothes for a few days, and his body was a little stinky.
In his hand, he was still holding a chicken leg to gnaw, and he was holding a pot of wine in his hand, and he drank it with relish.
When he saw Zhu Zhan Yan being escorted in, the man raised his head, and his face was a little heroic.
"Huh? Little nephew. ”
"How did you get in?"
"I'm your third uncle."
"Look, I'm your third uncle."
King Zhao grinned, walked quickly to Zhu Zhanyan, grabbed Zhu Zhanyan's shoulder, and grinned.
"Haha, the old man did a good job, and he actually sent his nephew in to accompany me."
"It's kind of interesting."
King Zhao was bored, no one talked to him, but he didn't expect a little nephew to come when he turned his head.
"The third uncle is almost crazy here, hurry up and have a drink with the third uncle."
"Stinky boy, talk, dumb?"