The civil and military officials entered the hall in order, and when Jingqing crossed the Jinshui Bridge, he glanced at the guards on both sides, and he endured the humiliation and surrendered to the Yan thief, just to find an opportunity to assassinate and hide.

At first, someone supervised him, but he was patient, dragged it to the court, and for the sake of the plan, he discussed with Mei Yin and others, and hid the thin blade in the song, close to Zhu Di's body - assassination!

He understands that the world is already Emperor Yongle, and even if Yongle is killed, the civil and military officials will support the crown prince Zhu Gaochi.

But killing a few of them and killing this usurper and rebel thief is worth it.

Jing Qing glanced at his family today, he didn't tell his family about his plan, the eldest child's child had just reached the full moon, and they all wanted to have a good name in the first year of Yongle.

For the sake of His Majesty Jianwen, why not die for his own family. Jing Qing thought that what he was doing was righteousness, and the closer he got to the Fengtian Temple, the more excited he became.

Looking at Mei Yin, who was casual, Jing Qing's heart became more steady.

In the first year of Yongle, the Great Dynasty will be held, and it is more about the people.

Zhu Di listened to the report of the Ministry of Households, and said to everyone with concern: "In the past two years, I know that the wars in various places have caused the people to go hungry. ”

"Jiangnan is the granary of the world, which cannot be ignored, and this year's spring ploughing should be stepped upon. Don't let the people go hungry, you have to worry about it. ”

"The Ministry of Industry told the shipyard to hurry up, and the coastal people who invaded us in the east should not be slackened, and the troops will be dispatched as soon as the ship is built."

Zhu Di got up on the fourth shift, and the most that the court meeting began to talk about was the beginning of spring in the first year of Yongle for the people, which was all brain-based work, and it was almost noon when the dynasty was dispersed.

Zhu Di glanced at everyone: "Let's all go back, it's not too early." ”

He was also very unhappy because of Cheng Yuan's matter, but he was able to go to court early, and this year is the beginning of the year.

Jing Qing listened quietly, looking for an opportunity.

At the beginning of the early dynasty, the standing hall samurai was also the most cautious and sober, and it was not suitable for hands.

At this time, everyone is tired, and they will also relax when they come to the scattered dynasty, this is what Mei Yin told him.

In all fairness, Jingqing felt that Emperor Yongle was more pragmatic than Emperor Jianwen, and did not pay attention to Zhou etiquette and ethereal righteousness.

But no matter how good Zhu Di is, he is still a chaotic minister and thief, Jing Qing closed his eyes and made up his mind.

Zhu Di was about to leave, Jing Qing touched the thin blade in the song, and suddenly said: Your Majesty, the minister has a book. ”

"Let people put me in the imperial study, you're tired too, go back." Zhu Di was very tired, and the person who wanted to create a prosperous world together was gone.

The queen was sad, her daughter fell ill, and her two sons were also sad, and her twelfth brother came to the palace early to inquire.

Cheng Yuan, this kid has touched everyone's hearts.

"Your Majesty, it's a suggestion for the people." Jingqing Road.

Zhu Di thought about it, this Jingqing had been guarded against for a long time before, but the advice he made every time was indeed very good.

Seeing that Jing Qing's face was not good, Zhu Di's heart was frizzy, and he only hoped that they would all devote themselves to the Yongle Dynasty, so he sat back on the dragon chair and said, "Jing Qing, please have something to say." ”

Jing Qing walked up step by step, "The minister can only tell His Majesty alone." ”

"Tantra?" Zhu Di and the officials under the court all cheered up.

Tantra can't be said in the court, but can only be said in the imperial study.

Zhu Di regarded it as an important matter and nodded.

When the hundred officials heard the news of the death of Zhenguo Gong, and when Yang Xianzhi, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, held a court meeting, tears kept falling.

He felt very sorry when he saw that it was empty at the front, and his master was standing there all the time.

Just as Jing Qing was leaving with Zhu Di, Yang Xianzhi inadvertently saw a silver light flash in Jing Qing's play.

He remembered that Cheng Yuan had told him that Jing Qing was a dangerous person, and that silver light was a knife. Immediately he shouted, "Your Majesty." ”

Zhu Di turned around and stopped: "Yang Qing, do you have something?" ”

If Yang Xianzhi was usually yelling, Zhu Di would definitely be angry, but today Zhu Di only thought he was sad and didn't care.

"Your Majesty, there is a knife in Jingqing's song!" He shouted out quickly.

The attendant next to him was startled, and several guards also looked at Jing Qing.

When Jing Qing heard that the plan was revealed, he pulled out the blade of the song, stepped forward, and stabbed Zhu Di fiercely.

The guards standing in the hall immediately drew their knives and rushed towards Zhu Di.

Zhu Di, who had been through a hundred battles himself, seemed to be shocked at this moment, and when he saw Jing Qing touching the inner servant and rushing towards him, his eyes were surprised, confused, and angry.

Looking at Jing Qing's hideous face, the blade was too short, and when he was still an inch or two away from Zhu Di, he couldn't stab it.

Jing Qing was also anxious, and when he wanted to pounce, several imperial guards had already drawn their swords.

Zhu Di had already reacted at this moment and ordered loudly: "Catch him." ”

Several guards were very fast, and the guards standing in the hall behind him kicked Jing Qing in the chest, kicking him down the imperial steps, and Jing Qing was angry, but he still held the blade tightly.

He had made this blade with a blacksmith. Thin as cicada wings, sharpened iron as mud.

With a kick from a military general, it is easy to kick a literati. The guards below immediately drew their swords and put them on Jing Qing's neck.

The officials standing in the hall were stunned.

Jing Qing gasped, glared at Zhu Di and said: "Yan thief, you are unkind, unjust, disloyal and unfilial, you take the position of nephew, you traitor!" ”

"Shut up!" Zhu Di roared, closed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, suppressed the anger in his heart, walked not far from Jingqing and said, "Why?" Haven't I been good enough for you? I am magnanimous to you, I am not guilty of the past, I have promoted you, I want you to assist me, you are so ungrateful. ”

"Born as a Jianwen minister, died as a Jianwen ghost, but it's a pity that I didn't kill you, a dog thief, for Your Majesty."

"I am not guilty of the past, I want to gather you together to create a prosperous world, why should you be stubborn."

"Bah, dog thief, you take the position of Your Majesty, I Jingqing will never serve you, chaotic ministers and thieves, you will be punished by everyone, only if you die, can you relieve the hatred in my Jingqing's heart."

Zhu Di's face turned red, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he laughed angrily: "Should I wait to be executed by him!" At the beginning, I had never done a single thing to disobey the court, but I deserve to die? ”

Jing Qing scolded: "Emperor Jianwen, he is the prince's son-in-law, orthodox, what are you Zhu Di!" ”

When Zhu Di heard the word orthodoxy, he couldn't say half a word.

"Come, take him down. Ask about Zhen Guogong. ”

Jing Qingyin said compassionately: "Dream! ”

After saying that, he struggled and slammed his neck into the guard's blade, and swallowed.

The Great Dynasty Meeting, Fengtian Hall stabbed the driver, and the soul of Zhenguo Gong broke the ghost and fell into the mountain, and soon spread all over Yingtianfu.

Because Ji Gang was ineffective, he gave himself a board, and the imperial history of the Metropolitan Procuratorate played one after another, saying that he was not effective in picketing.

On the way back to the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Di seemed to be greatly stimulated and a little in a state of madness.

Originally, Zhu Bai and Princess An Cheng wanted to talk about Cheng Yuan, but they didn't dare to step forward at this time.

Zhu Di returned to the Qianqing Palace and smashed everything in the palace.

When Queen Xu arrived, Zhu Di's hairpin and crown were gone, her hair was a little scattered, and she smashed everything with her sleeves.

She looked at her husband, walked over and hugged his waist from behind, and said, "Your Majesty, the concubine knows that you are very bitter in your heart, so you can shout out if you are uncomfortable." ”

Zhu Di's eyes were a little weird, but he didn't go over to push Queen Xu away, but turned his head and said: "These officials are pitiful, harmful, and they are pandering to cut me." I worked hard to win the world, and I had to listen to their scolding, and I had to coax them, give them promotions, and give them a lot of money.

They killed my Zhu Di's son-in-law, and they also assassinated me, since I ascended the throne, I have always wanted to be a good emperor, no matter what I do, they are holding me with orthodoxy.

I just want to be recognized, why is it so difficult, no matter how hard I worked to fight in the past, my father never boasted about me, I wanted to be the king of Yan in a down-to-earth manner, and Jianwen didn't let me go.

As the emperor, they denied me, if it weren't for me, Cheng Yuan would not have died. ”

Empress Xu naturally knew how bitter he was, and comforted him with tears in her eyes and calmed him down.

Zhu Di sat on the ground.

After a long time, he said in his ear: "Cheng Yuan may not be dead, that person is a fake." ”

Zhu Di stared at Empress Xu, and asked with red eyes and disbelief, "The Empress didn't deceive me?" ”

"How could the concubine lie to Your Majesty, it's okay to take the hairpin with you first." Queen Xu gently held Zhu Di's head and took the hosta and inserted it for him.