Chapter 11 The Prison of Papier-mâché
The Warats who had come in stepped forward with a sinister smile and looked at the two men in the room as if they were prey.
Golden helmet and golden armor, it seems that this person's status is not low......
It's really good armor, it's good, it's good, it's even better if you put it on yourself.
At this time, the person in front of him has not been linked to the Ming Emperor.
Zhu Qizhen looked at the person in front of him with a hideous face, intending to draw a knife.
Zhu Qizhen stopped Jing Yuan, who was about to fight hard, and kept calm as much as possible.
To say not to panic, it is impossible.
Rao knew that he would not die, but seeing a group of murderous Warat people surrounding him, Zhu Qizhen was still a little weak in his heart.
However, he still pretended to be calm on his face, and he couldn't let the Warat people look down on him.
Zhu Qizhen had the expression of Lao Tzu is a master, and asked coldly: "Where is Master Wara first?" Why don't you come and see us? ”
After figuring out what Zhu Qizhen said, this time, it was the turn of the Warat people to be confused.
Who is this man? When you come up, you have to see the master.
Figuring out the identity of the person in front of them, the Warat people were even more confused.
Emperor? Is he the Ming Emperor?
The first moment he learned the news, he actually didn't believe it.
He didn't believe that the self-proclaimed state of etiquette would dare to use his own emperor as bait.
It's just that the grassland is not flowered, no matter how down, it is also the Houyi of the Golden Family, and the titular Great Yuan Khan.
If I use him as bait, I am afraid that I will lose the hearts of the people on the grassland.
A Great Yuan Khan who has long been without the arrogance of his ancestors is still like this, let alone the Ming Emperor.
Seeing is believing, seeing is false.
also didn't stop for almost a moment, all the way from Juyong Pass.
Why didn't Zhu Qizhen go to see him?
Zhu Qizhen shouted directly: "First of all, I am a Ming courtier, how can I go to see my courtier?"
If you're forcing me, there's a kind of killing me, come on, come on. ”
The Warat people who were guarding felt that this so-called Ming Emperor had the potential to be a biaozi, and they didn't dare to push too hard.
I also came all the way to the dust, and I haven't been so excited for many years.
Zhu Qizhen? Is it really Zhu Qizhen?
That's the Ming Emperor, not a lost dog like Totobuhua, that's the real emperor.
Emperor Daming, the most honorable emperor in the world, has the richest places in the world, the most wealth and women.
Rao is not spending, and he has to borrow the name of his golden family.
If he really took the Ming Emperor, it would be no less than directly pinching the life of the Ming Kingdom.
There's so much room to maneuver.
said that he blackmailed Ming Guo fiercely.
Speaking of which, it is not impossible to enter the Central Plains again.
In contrast, even if Tumubao ran away from the main force of the Ming army, but just by capturing the Ming Emperor, he won this battle first.
When he also entered the tent, Zhu Qizhen was enjoying the jerky feasting.
He was also surprised at first, he thought that there should be a poor ghost trembling in the tent.
But the one in the tent gave Ye Xian an illusion.
This is not the chassis of the Warat people, but it looks like the camp of the Ming Kingdom.
The moment he also came in first, Zhu Qizhen noticed a difference from the atmosphere in the house.
It seems that the Lord is coming.
also carefully looked at the young man in front of him first.
He had seen the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom, but at that time, that person was sitting high on the dragon chair, and he could only kneel under His Royal Highness.
I also wanted to look up, but those officials in the Ming Kingdom thought that it was a big disrespect to look directly at Tianyan.
He also looked at the person in front of him without scruples, until he coincided with that vague impression.
His heart was pounding, and he couldn't calm down with excitement.
It's Zhu Qizhen, it's Zhu Qizhen, it's really Zhu Qizhen.
He actually really captured the emperor of the Ming Kingdom.
Ecstasy swelled up, and a sense of accomplishment that had never been felt all over the body filled the body.
Ye Xian's eyes were full of banter, and he bowed and saluted: "I have seen the emperor of the kingdom." ”
Zhu Qizhen didn't see what was in his eyes.
In Juyongguan, everyone was not sleepy, and the string in their heads was tightened.
At dawn on the second day, a night breaker in Huailai City brought shocking news.
Until 10 o'clock in the middle of the night yesterday, no Ming army rushed to the city of Huailai.
This means that His Majesty has not escaped......
Even if he had been prepared, Wang Zuo instantly withdrew all his strength and sat on the ground with tears in his eyes.
So people are silent.
Kuang Yu closed his eyes in despair: "This matter, report it to Jingshi quickly, don't delay."
And the will of His Majesty before, it must not be delayed.
Ladies and gentlemen, don't let down your majesty. ”
Ten Princes' Mansions.
Zhu Qiyu, the eunuch, with the support of the personal eunuch Cheng An, went out of the palace, sat on a four-person yellow covered sedan chair, and rushed to the palace to supervise the country.
Huang Gai represents identity, which is stipulated by the ancestors, and only the small sedan chair is what he Zhu Qiyu can do.
It was the only thing he could do for the Lord.
When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Zhu Qiyu got down from the sedan chair and walked into the palace.
The carriage and horse enter the palace, which is the privilege and grace of the Son of Heaven.
He is now only a prisoner, not an emperor.
What's more, the reason why this prison country fell on him was entirely because his eldest brother of the emperor arrested himself to appease people's hearts in order to conquer the imperial conquest.
Think about yourself, this is also a duck on the shelf.
Zhu Qiyu sat on a square stool, which was very small
It was a stark contrast to the wide dragon chair.
Just like him and the royal brother.
The ministers were waiting outside the hall for the court, the queen mother was behind the curtain, and the golden dragon chair was empty.
Jin Ying, the eunuch of the ceremonial eunuch, stepped forward and bowed down in front of Zhu Qiyu and whispered something.
Zhu Qiyu didn't hear what he said at all, just nodded numbly.
There was only one thing he, His Highness the Prison State, could do in the Fengtian Palace, and nodded.
The courtiers and the palace did not seem to care about his opinion as a prisoner, and no one would come to inquire about him.
No one came to curry favor with His Majesty, and everyone knew that this prison was just a vain name.
As soon as His Majesty returns, King Yu will still be the prince who ignores the government.
After going to the court, he only needed to sit in the Wenhua Hall in a daze, without the pressure of hard work.
Because all the recitals had been drafted by the cabinet and the celebrant in advance, all he had to do was to draw a circle with a red pen instead of his imperial brother.
Even if there is a dispute, it is the Queen Mother who decides, and everyone will only ask him for the opinion of the prison country at the end.
What can he say?
Smile and nod.
I am afraid that there is no easier prison country in this world, the court only needs to nod, and the music only needs to draw circles.
Zhu Qiyu did not show a trace of dissatisfaction and desire, or rather, he did not dare.
There is no feeling of being a puppet by power, because he knows that power never belongs to him.
Zhu Qiyu sometimes laughs at himself, if it weren't for the fact that his eldest nephew was too young, I am afraid that this prison country would not be his turn to do it.
But such a guy, his eldest nephew seems to be able to do it.