When people are competing for 'interests', if they can't achieve it by normal means, they often resort to violent means.

And when the 'demand' is satisfied, people will generally think that it is the success of their own 'violent means'.

On the 14th day of the first month of the 31st year of Hongwu.

The people of Yingtian City didn't know what they wanted to depose the emperor's grandson for.

But they firmly believe that they are guarding justice.

That's what they're looking for.

And when the holy decree of Emperor Hongwu, who had not yet abdicated, spread throughout the entire Yingtian City.

The people cheered blindly and celebrated their victory.

The people on the street outside the Xi'an Gate are dispersed in an orderly manner.

When the imperial grandson was finally deposed after their strong request, they had no reason to stay here.

Then they dispersed, each gathering to discuss their 'vital' role in the struggle.

Look at the crowd that disperses like a tide.

The Yulin Wei Qianhu official at the head of the Xuanjin Bridge finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his chest became more and more clogged for some reason.

Ren Hengtai and Zhai Shan, no longer caring about their bodies and dignity as cabinet ministers of the current dynasty, both of them were wearing the conspicuous set of crane red robes, and they sat on the ground softly in front of everyone's eyes.

Zhai Shan lowered his head and looked at an ant under his feet, crawling around like a headless fly.

He sighed deeply.

"It's over......"

"It's all over......"

His voice became extremely vicissitudes in an instant, and his voice was hoarse, as if a piece of sandpaper was stuffed in his throat.

Since they left the palace, they have been persuading these people to disperse.

But the results are clear.

No one cares about their big red robes, and all the people stubbornly demand that the imperial court depose the imperial grandson.

Until a quarter after noon.

The decree was issued in the palace.

Ren Hengtai looked at the empty Xi'an Gate Street after the crowd dispersed with a dull gaze.

A few wisps of cold wind blew through, blowing up the garbage scattered on the ground.

The feeling of powerlessness filled Ren Hengtai's entire world at this moment.

"The society is turbulent, and you and I, as ministers, are powerless, and we have to carry this burden......"

Ren Hengtai's hands pressed to the ground.

Cold.

Because there is still some gravel on the ground, it looks particularly stingy.

Ren Hengtai's legs began to exert force, but the arms supported on the ground began to tremble uncontrollably.

Boom.

The first cabinet minister of the Ming Dynasty fell to the ground with a bang.

"Pavilion Elder !"

The Yulin Wei Qianhu official who was guarding the side exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly stepped forward.

Ren Hengtai sat down and crawled on the ground, raising an arm: "No! The old man can get up on his own! ”

Qianhuguan's lips squirmed, and he stood in place with nervousness in his eyes.

Ren Hengtai took a deep breath, and a few drops of bean-sized sweat fell on his forehead.

Zhai Shan sat on the side and took a deep breath.

In the west of Xuanjin Bridge, on the bridge deck in front of Ren Hengtai, drops of sweat on his forehead continued to fall, dripping on the bridge deck, wetting the bluestone slab bridge deck in circles.

Ren Hengtai never sought help from others.

He once again put his hands on the ground, and his body trembled from exertion.

Little by little, he was propping himself up.

Sweat began to drip down his forehead in large and large pieces.

Click.

Da-da-da.

Da-da-da-da.

A team of martial artists dressed in martial arts uniforms rode war horses and marched from the direction of Xi'an Gate Street to the Xuanjin Bridge.

for the first one.

It is Chang Jizu.

Chang Jizu jumped off the horse, held his saber, glanced around, and then stepped on his combat boots and walked in front of Ren Hengtai.

Ren Hengtai lay on the ground, his hands on the ground, and raised his head to look at the visitor.

The uniforms of the lecture hall are easy to identify.

The one-piece tailor-made martial arts school uniform, even for a long time in the past, was the trend of leading the men of Yingtian City.

Tight-fitting tops need to be ironed every time they are worn on the body. Each stitch is straight and straight.

The gilt buttons were buttoned in a single row from top to bottom on the chest, under the small outturned neckline, revealing a snow-white shirt, and a crimson ribbon was tied around the neck.

On the waist, there is a black belt with two models, and the fasteners on it are also gilded.

The lower body, the crisp trousers, the texture is soft, but when standing, there is no wrinkle.

A pair of polished shiny cowhide combat boots, simple without any decoration, but full of handsomeness.

If it weren't for the strict order of the imperial court, no one was allowed to wear the martial arts uniforms except for the martial arts students, I am afraid that with this handsome and full of shape, it would have spread throughout the entire Zhili Dao, and the men in Yingtian City would probably have to have a set of hands.

With a smile on his face, Chang Jizu held the saber at his waist with his left hand, walked up to Ren Hengtai, half-squatted and bent his knees, and stretched out his right hand.

"Elder Ren Ge, the student will help you up."

Ren Hengtai's eyes flickered.

Why did the people who lectured on martial arts appear here?

You must know that the lecture hall is in the Xicheng project.

On weekdays, the presence of Wutang in Beijing is also very low.

Except for every time there is a rugby tournament, there will be some rumors of martial arts.

looked at Chang Jizu who stretched out his hand to himself in front of him.

Ren Hengtai had doubts in his heart, but he remembered that the Chang family now also has a prince.

The original founding mansion has now become the palace of Kaiping County.

Ren Hengtai stretched out one of his hands.

Chang Jizu had a smile on his face, and with a little force, he pulled Ren Hengtai, the first assistant of the cabinet, up.

Don't wait for Ren Hengtai to ask.

Chang Jizu was the first to speak, explaining: "Your Majesty has a will, we will talk about the fourth phase of the martial arts hall, and tomorrow we will carry out the award ceremony on the Zen Rang ceremony." ”

Ren Hengtai's eyes flickered.

His mouth whispered: "Is it already the fourth phase of the martial arts hall?" ”

Chang Jizu shook his head with a smile: "Ren Ge is wrong, the seniors of the first two sessions of the martial arts hall are not counted, and they went directly to the army after they graduated." From the beginning of the students' session, the lecture hall began to calculate the number of periods, and we were also the first to have a medal ceremony. ”

The martial arts hall has been established for so long.

Ren Hengtai was a little shocked and surprised in his heart.

And after Chang Jizu helped Ren Hengtai up and explained, he helped Zhai Shan on the side up.

Seeing that the two of them were pale and their eyes were in a trance, Chang Jizu didn't ask much, but glanced at the martial arts classmate at the bridge.

"Ren Ge, Zhai Ge, the students still have to enter the palace to prepare, so they won't stay here."

As he spoke, he waved to the students in the martial arts hall behind him.

The martial artists dismounted one after another, and the leading martial artist also held Chang Jizu's horse in his hands.

Ren Hengtai and Zhai Shan stepped aside.

A martial arts student who was about to receive the award ceremony at the Tomorrow's Zen Ceremony led the horse past Ren Hengtai and Zhai Shan and walked towards the Xi'an Gate.

Ying Tiancheng, with the emperor's will, finally calmed down.

And in the Yamen of the Ying Tian Governor's Mansion.

If there are people who are familiar with this place, they will find that today's Yingtian Governor's Mansion Yamen has many more fresh faces.

And these fresh faces are looking at all the people who walk by in front of them with those cold eyes.

In a remote courtyard deep in the palace.

Several doctors kept coming in and out.

And in the courtyard, in addition to these imperial doctors, there are also people from Jinyi Guard, people from Yulin Guard, and people from Secret Guard.

Go through the cloister and into the house.

There was a faint smell of blood here.

Tai Hospital's Yuan Shui San's brows were furrowed, and he was arguing with the doctor of the mansion about something.

He had just arrived.

And inside, Yu Dalian, the prefect of Yingtian, and the minister of the governor of Zhili were accompanying Zhu Yunxi.

Yu Dalian's face was a little nervous, and he looked at the maid who had just taken the medicine from time to time, and then looked at Zou Xueyu.

Zhu Yunxi put his hands behind his back.

The brow is also slightly furrowed.

Zou Xueyu said in a low voice: "It has been ascertained that this is Lady Luo's personal maid.

The ministers have also asked about the things that should be asked. This is what she should do, and it is what her ministers must do.

Otherwise, we wouldn't know what happened in that house when it happened, and what the details were. ”

Seeing that Zhu Yunxi didn't speak.

Zou Xueyu sighed and spoke again: "The Ying Tianfu will use fierce medicine on this maid, which is also an order of the subordinates, and it has nothing to do with Ying Tianfu. ”

Zhu Yunxi finally moved.

He waved his hand to stop Zou Xueyu's next words, and said: "At this time, it is not time to find out who is responsible. Now I just hope that this woman can still have a chance to live. ”

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

The hospital made the water come in from the outside.

"Your Highness......"

Zhu Yunxi immediately turned around, and saw Shui San shaking his head at him.

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "Then let her suffer less." ”

Shui San said in a low voice: "The minister has already asked people to dispense medicine, and he will be able to send it over later, and he will never make this girl feel the slightest pain." ”

Seeing that everything had been arranged for three years, Zhu Yunxi sighed lightly and walked out of the house.

Zou Xueyu and Yu Dalian immediately followed behind him.

Sun Cheng, who returned to Beijing quietly, stayed in the courtyard all the time, and when he saw Zhu Yunxi walking out, he immediately followed him.

All around are trustworthy people.

Zou Xueyu said in a low voice: "According to what this girl said, those people are all simple people, although they came in covered in black, but they are not tall. According to the words that the girl heard, although she said that it was similar to the dialect of Hangzhou Prefecture, the ministers speculated......"

"It's a Japanese people."

Zhu Yunxi frowned slightly, with a hint of murder in his eyes.

Zou Xueyu nodded: "The Japanese are generally short, and if outsiders listen, the language is indeed somewhat similar to the dialect in the area of Hangzhou. And...... The ministers and others have also compared it with the archives of Jinyiwei, and the tricks of those people do echo the habits of the Japanese people. ”

Zhu Yunxi snorted coldly: "Until today, the Japanese have never died!" How did Tie Hyun do his errand in the first place! ”

Although he was scolding Tie Xuan in his mouth, everyone present knew that he was scolding the Japanese people for why they had not died until now.

Sun Cheng stepped forward and said in a low voice: "The ministers are also a little puzzled, there will still be remnants of the Japanese people to this day. And more importantly, if some ordinary Japanese survived, it would be forgivable. But it stands to reason that it will be difficult for people who have killed and fought like this, and who are strong in martial arts, to survive until now, let alone that there will be so many widows at once. ”

Yu Dalian struggled for a long time before he spoke: "When Bachelor Tie was in Yingzhou, what he had been doing was the thing of the heirs.

When the imperial court set up the four provinces of Yingzhou and sent officials over, this matter was also a top priority.

In the past few years, Yingzhou has also been sending news to Jingshi, clearing out how many hidden Japanese people on the boundary of Yingzhou.

In addition, today, our Ming navy is strong, there is no opponent outside the East China Sea, and the north and south coasts are well defended.

Even if these Japanese people can really hide until now, they shouldn't be able to sneak into Yingtian City so quietly. ”

Zhu Yunxi sneered.

"Now that we can confirm who did it, it's easier to investigate."

He turned around and looked back at Sun Cheng.

Sun Cheng immediately clenched his fists and bowed his head.

"Tomorrow is the imperial court's Zen ceremony, and the country still has all kinds of matters, which will be announced at tomorrow's Zen ceremony, which is the biggest event in the 30 years since the founding of our dynasty.

Since it has been found out that there are widows alive, it is inevitable that the people behind it will not only kill these thirty or so people, forcing the imperial court to remove the name of my emperor's grandson.

Behind it, there must be deeper plans. ”

Sun Cheng gritted his teeth, raised his head, and slammed his fist into his chest.

"Weichen promises that before sunrise tomorrow, he will completely sweep away these Japanese people who have infiltrated Yingtian!"

Zhu Yunxi nodded, put his hands together, and held them in front of his abdomen.

"Go ahead, good boy."

"You know, I've always hated the widows. If you find out where the Japanese are hiding today, you don't have to capture them alive, but kill them all. ”

"The Japanese can sneak into the capital so quietly and do the murder of the people, there must be someone behind the help. At that time, I will check it, and all the people involved in this matter will be arrested, and they will be able to make the ceremony at any time tomorrow, but the blood is red, and it can be regarded as fiery red. ”

Sun Cheng nodded heavily, pressed the saber on his waist and walked out of the courtyard with the Jinyi Wei and Yu Linwei present.

No one present felt that Zhu Yunxi didn't need to listen to what he said.

Even now, he no longer has the title of imperial grandson, let alone the power to supervise the country.

But whether it is Sun Cheng, or Yu Dalian, the prefect of Yingtian, who is still standing here, or Zou Xueyu, the minister of the governor of Zhili.

Sometimes.

It is not necessary to have a so-called title in order to exercise so-called power.

And now, Zhu Yunxi is such an existence.

The night gradually shrouded the sky over Yingtian City.

After a whole day of chaos during the day, the people in Yingtian City went to bed early.

Tomorrow, there will be not only the Lantern Festival in Yingtian City, but also the Zen ceremony of the imperial court, and the night will be even more Jinwu, which will be very lively.

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of the fifteenth day of the first month of the thirty-first year of Hongwu.

And in the darkness of the night.

Slaughter.

But it's already begun.

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