Chapter 323: Killing the Emperor
The children read it one by one.
The bearded man had a happy expression on his face: "Very good, very good." ”
"Come on, it's yours."
"You have to remember, keep reading until the evening, I am still waiting for you here, and then reward you with sugar gourds."
The bearded man squatted on the ground and spoke while handing out sugar gourds.
When the children got the sugar gourd, they immediately smiled and sang songs and walked forward.
This scene was seen by several officials who had just dispersed.
They were holding back the fire in their bellies, and when they saw such a scene at this moment, they were immediately furious, and their faces changed drastically.
"Mongols? It's the messengers of Warat! ”
"Dare to spread rumors in Daming and look for death!"
"The kingdom is dying...... The Mongols are going to punish our hearts. ”
"Grab it, grab it!"
When several officials were indignant, they pounced directly, and the Mongolian was startled, but he was strong and strong, and directly threw these officials away, turned his head and fled into the crowd.
"Wara deceives people too much, deceive me the third generation of the Ming Dynasty!!" The officer at the head gritted his teeth, grinding his teeth and gurgling.
In addition, the officials also gritted their teeth: "Wara, Daming entertained their envoy group with good food and drink, but I didn't expect them to drive out such a thing." ”
"Go back, report to the emperor immediately, and immediately notify Dali Temple to arrest people!"
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This rumor, if it continues to spread in the Ming Ying Tianfu, will directly damage the national prestige of the Ming Dynasty.
And Warat did this, which was to make the people have strong worries about the future of the Ming Dynasty.
And want to let it, they did.
Ying Tianfu's main reception, I don't know when, those children all jumped up and down and sang the ballad, and the melody of this ballad was surprisingly consistent.
"The Zhu family rebelled against the country, a generation of tyrants, a generation of benevolence, and no one in the third generation, the sun is twilight, and the country will die......"
These children jumped up and down and spread the song to every corner of Yingtianfu.
One of the children ran and sang, and when the people along the way heard the ballad, their faces immediately changed.
Several people immediately stopped the group of children and scolded them sharply.
"Where did you hear the ballads?"
"Don't sing, don't sing!"
"How could Da Ming die, this is a curse on our Da Ming."
The children were immediately frightened and did not dare to speak again.
But in fact, in just one day, the song has already spread more and more widely.
Some of the people were worried, some were indignant.
"Eleven years ago, after the death of the grandson, the imperial grandson of the Ming Dynasty has been unmanned, to be honest, the Ming Dynasty can prosper for three generations, can it still prosper from generation to generation?"
"Yes, there is a little truth in this ballad, how is this good?"
"Crooked ballads can never be trusted."
"Let's Daming, how can it be sunset?"
At the end of the day, the entire Yingtianfu, most of the people heard this ballad.
For a while, they had a strong concern about the future of Daming.
Under the rule of the Yuan Dynasty, human life was like a mustard, so the people of this era were very concerned about national affairs and attached great importance to national fortunes.
Although these songs pierced the heart, they told the truth and deeply stung the people of Ying Tianfu.
This is indeed a heart disease of the Ming Dynasty, and there is no one in the third generation of the Ming Dynasty.
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However, the ballad only spread for one day before it was quickly banned.
The emissaries of Warat were severely punished.
But this matter has been circulated in Yingtianfu.
When Zhu Chen heard this ballad, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Is this mocking us?
Ma Hamu's grandson is also first, he is indeed brave and strategic, and even captured Zhu Qizhen, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but this is history.
In this life, if you are here, this kind of thing will never happen.
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In the days that followed.
Ying Tianfu looks calm on the surface, but in fact, there is an undercurrent.
The news that the emperor was going to canonize the grandson was finally leaked.
Yang Qing, the eunuch of the Yongle Emperor, leaked the news of the canonization of the crown prince to the King of Han who was far away in Le'an, and the King of Zhao who was in prison.
When King Han heard that he was going to canonize his grandson on the first day of the first month of March, he suddenly sighed in his heart, he knew that the old man was iron-hearted and did not plan to make himself the prince.
He immediately wrote a secret letter and hurriedly sent it to the Daming Jingying.
Two days later, in the Daming Jing camp, Wu'an Hou Zheng Heng received this secret letter.
At this time, Wu Anhou's buttocks were not yet well, and he was still lying on the bed and couldn't move.
By the candlelight in the big tent, Wu'an Hou Zheng Heng opened the secret letter, frowned, and read it carefully.
"Zheng Heng, I'm completely hopeless, the old man has no intention of putting me in the position of prince at all."
"There is no hope for the throne, but the old man's promise to me must be fulfilled, and I want to ascend to the throne."
Writing this, the handwriting has become noticeably harsh. Force through the back of the paper.
"I want you to poison the old man before the first day of the third month, and plan to abolish the prince and make me the emperor!"
"Don't blame me for being too ruthless, the old man promised me personally, he didn't give it to me, I can only take it back myself!"
"If it succeeds, there is no need to rebel."
Zheng Heng read all these words word for word.
After reading it, Zheng Heng's face was gloomy to the extreme, and his heart was beating wildly.
King Han, he actually wanted to poison the old man himself and write a false edict?
If this kind of thing is exposed, it will kill the nine clans.
Moreover, the emperor is the father of the King of Han, and the King of Han is thinking about murder?
But now, the king of Han gave him a death order......
Moreover, he has already boarded the ship of the King of Han, and he has been labeled as the King of Han, if he waits until the future and the crown prince ascends the throne, will he still have good fruits to eat?
Thinking of this, Zheng Heng's eyes became more and more gloomy.
Kill the Emperor......
Kill the Emperor......
This thought became more and more intense in his mind.
The king of Han told him to kill, as long as the emperor is dead, the world will be the king of Han and them!
At that time, the credit of Wu Anhou was no less than that of the founding hero.
Since they all dared to rebel with King Han, why didn't they dare to poison the emperor?
What's more, for that kid, the emperor beat himself with fifty military sticks and won the battle, but he couldn't go to the celebration banquet and hadn't received any reward.
During this time, Marquis Wu'an was unwilling because the emperor did not allow him to participate in the celebration banquet.
Now, the King of Han has another letter.
This made Wu Anhou's heart tangled at the same time, but at the same time, he became more and more bold.
If you want to change the pattern of the great tomorrow, you must kill the emperor!
Under the dim candlelight, Wu Anhou held the secret letter in his hand, the fierceness in his eyes became more and more obvious, and he gently spit out two words from his mouth: "Emperor Killer ......"
Click!
Thundered!
After he spit out these two words, in the dark night sky, several thunderbolts suddenly slashed down, like a real dragon falling into the world.
At this moment, the celestial phenomena have changed greatly!