Zhu Jianji's face was expressionless.

Playing with the golden knife in his hand, he looked sarcastic, "Yo, it's unfortunate, who is not the same, you are the orthodox of His Majesty Xuanzong, and I am not Zhu Jianji?" ”

"Who would dare to kill you?"

Zhu Jianji couldn't help laughing, and his face sank.

"I dare!"

The last sentence was like thunder, which made Zhu Qizhen tremble for a while, but Queen Qian looked abrupt, not sad or happy.

People have nothing to ask for, no fear.

Zhu Qiyu felt that it should be almost, so he wanted to step forward and give an order, but he didn't expect Zhu Jianji to seem to have expected him to come out to grab the pot, and he didn't look back, "Xing'an!" ”

Xing'an immediately whispered to Zhu Qiyu: "Your Majesty, the slave has trespassed. ”

stepped forward and stopped Zhu Qiyu.

Xing'an will not live up to His Royal Highness the Prince's filial piety, and he also wants to protect Zhu Qiyu's reputation.

Zhu Qiyu was stunned, he wanted to rebuke Xing'an, but after thinking about it, it's just that, his son's words have come to this point, looking at the reaction of the ministers, I feel that killing the imperial brother at this moment doesn't seem to be a big deal?

After all, the atmosphere has come to this point.

But it is difficult to say what the future generations will think.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Wei Nanfeng, his eyes were earnest, Wei Tietuo, you have to write down what happened tonight in detail, and the National History Museum should also keep the archives.

lest the posterity misunderstand the son.

Wei Nanfeng turned a blind eye.

This is his job, and he needs to be reminded by the Son of the Heavens.

Even Zhu Qiyu's indecent play with prostitutes in Dongnuan Pavilion, Wei Nanfeng dared to record it one by one, not to mention that tonight's incident must be recorded word for word.

For the sake of the Ming Dynasty, and for the sake of His Royal Highness the Prince.

Wei Nanfeng admired Zhu Jianji more and more.

Zhu Jianji saw that Xing'an stopped Zhu Qiyu, put his mind at ease, looked at the ministers, and said loudly: "Lone tonight in front of the ancestors of the Taimiao Ancestors, counting the emperor's crimes, but the ministers dare not speak, will do what His Majesty does not want, if you think that Lone is not filial, you can impeach it, Lone assures you, never take this as a complaint, tomorrow and tomorrow, the big and small courts, you just have to speak freely!" ”

Make a pose.

But if someone really impeaches, Zhu Jianji will definitely take a small notebook and write it down, Lao Tzu is just talking, do you dare to take it seriously?

Chengguo Gong Zhu Yi glanced at Zhang Mao who was standing next to him.

Zhu Yi, the son of Zhu Yong, and the grandson of Zhu Neng, the king of Dongping.

The noble of the Eight Classics.

It's a pity that Zhu Yong followed Zhu Qizhen to conquer Warat in the fourteenth year of orthodoxy, and died in an ambush in Harrier Ridge as a striker.

But Zhu Yi is young, only twenty-one years old this year, and in terms of ability, he is not as good as Funing Hou Zhu Yong.

Before the Spring Festival, he returned to Beijing to report on his work, and he wanted to return to Nanjing earlier, but was repeatedly retained by Zhu Qiyu.

Now he understood why His Majesty wanted to keep him.

At this time, it's time for you, the ministers who died in the Tumubao Rebellion, to come out and take a stand!

British Gong Zhang Mao, like Zhu Yi, was born in a wealthy family.

His grandfather was Zhang Yu, the king of Hejian, and his father was Zhang Fu, the king of Dingxing County, Zhang Fu was also martyred in the Tumubao Rebellion, but he was better than Zhu Yong, and was posthumously crowned the king of the county in the second year of Jingtai.

In the third year of Jingtai, Zhang Mao was nine years old, and he became the Duke of England.

Seventeen years old.

Has been in Beijing, because Zhang? Following Shi Heng's rebellion, Zhang Mao was almost sitting, although His Majesty was benevolent, but if there were no special circumstances, Zhang Mao would be difficult to be reused.

Seeing Zhu Yi looking at herself, she immediately understood.

The two of them came out at the same time and said loudly: "The Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, the emperor first had the disaster of civil engineering, and now he is trying to split the country and delay the disaster of the Ming Dynasty, His Royal Highness the Prince's move is a strict law, and I have this prince, it is a blessing for all ages!" ”

Zhu Jianji didn't know these two goods.

One is in Nanjing all the year round, and the other is not involved in the military because he is young.

But looking at the official uniforms of the two, I guessed a rough idea.

Such a young Guogong......

Who else can there be besides Zhang Mao and Zhu Yi.

Happy.

Lao Zhu's hand is beautiful, and Jiang is still old and spicy.

The civilian clique has been suppressing the military generals and nobles, but Zhang Mao and Zhu Yi stood up to support their own killing of the Baozong, and they invisibly had a certain prestige in the army, and the partial civilian clique still couldn't grasp the handle.

Seeing that the two grandfathers of the country had expressed their attitude, with them in front, what were they afraid of, the other generals knelt down and saluted, and said loudly: "The ministers seconded the proposal, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in the East Palace, which is the luck of my Ming Dynasty!" ”

A man who was born as a military general......

Which one doesn't hate the Castle Sect?

Those Wenchen looked at it, and, this posture pushed people to the fire.

If you don't take a stand, wouldn't it be impossible to talk about it on the side of Your Majesty and the Prince, and some of them will wear small shoes when the time comes.

Anyway, the emperor is going to die tonight.

At this time, it's better to stand in line quickly.

Come on, take a stand.

In an uproar, all the officials in Beijing, regardless of martial arts, knelt down and saluted.

Zhu Jianji was not exempted.

Turning to look at Zhu Qizhen, he said with a smile: "Now can you still say who dares to kill you, you see, not only me, Xuanzong Orthodoxy, but the entire Ming Dynasty civil and military officials, everyone wants to kill you." ”

Zhu Qizhen's lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

Empress Qian said softly: "Your Highness, Your Majesty is orthodox Xuanzong after all, so be decent." ”

Zhu Jianji looked at the woman who was disabled in one leg and blind in one eye.

He sighed.

said: "When he called the door outside the city to let the soldiers surrender, he didn't think about decency? Today, when he followed Xu Bin out of the palace, intending to go south to split my Ming dynasty, didn't he think about decency? ”

"Queen Mother, I respect you, after tonight, you will still be the queen of my Ming Dynasty."

What is the ...... It's just a gesture.

In fact, once Baozong died, it was impossible for Queen Qian to continue to live.

Queen Qian was silent.

Zhu Jianji took a step forward, looked down at Zhu Qizhen, who was sitting on the ground, and said loudly: "Zhu Qizhen, look up at the inside of the Taimiao, look at the ancestors of my old Zhu family, if you still have a little conscience, kneel in front of the tablet, tell me the ancestors of the Zhu family, you Zhu Qizhen is a king of the country who has brought disaster to the country and the people, and then apologize for the crime with death!" ”

Zhu Qizhen raised his head and wanted to look inside the Taimiao, but he shrank back in horror.

Don't dare to look.

Shame on the ancestors.

Suddenly, something occurred to him.

looked at Zhu Qiyu and said urgently: "Qiyu, you tell Jianji and let him let me go, I am your biological brother, I will definitely stay in Nangong in the future, and I won't go anywhere-"

Zhu Jianji sneered.

Boom!

Very soft sound.

The golden knife is unsheathed!

Before Zhu Qizhen finished speaking, he suddenly felt a tightness in his back collar, and then his neck was cold, and blood gushed out.

I was horrified.

He covered his neck with his hands, trying to plug the blood, but in vain.

Zhu Jianji stood up and threw the bloodstained golden knife on the ground, which happened to fall at the feet of Queen Qian, Zhu Jianji looked at Zhu Qizhen who was struggling on the ground, only to feel drunk and open, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and howl!

Pleased!

Refreshing!

At this moment, Zhu Jianji only felt that he had a sense of accomplishment than the change of pacifying Shi Heng's seizure of the door, the person who harmed the Ming Dynasty was cut by his own hand, and he could no longer make waves.

The resentment of this period of history in my heart has been vented at this moment!

This is what I should do for Zhu Jianji!

This is the end of the civil fort!

This is what history should be!

This is the pride that Daming should have!

Even if I Zhu Jianji can't create a prosperous Ming Dynasty in my life, but with this knife, it's worth it!

This knife, future generations will know, and will be happy!

……

……

Bao Zong went to study abroad again.

This time, he could never return to his country.