Chapter 129: Leaving Beijing

The next morning, Zhu Di, who looked like he was seriously ill, was a little pale, and after the Golden Palace's questioning, he participated in the court meeting again.

Not surprisingly, this time Zhu Di went to the court, he invited him to leave Beijing, the reason was nothing more than that he was afraid of changes on the border after leaving the domain for a long time, so he wanted to go back and stare at the Mongolian Yunyun earlier, but the hundreds of officials who watched coldly could see that although Zhu Di pretended to be calm, his pale face and slightly trembling body all showed how much impact the news of King Xiang yesterday had on the head of the vassal king.

In this way, there are many officials who originally thought that King Yan was difficult to deal with them looked down on them, and they dared to cry and scold the palace last time, this time they had such a good opportunity, and they didn't take the opportunity to make trouble and finally fight, they were really too timid, and they were frightened, so they would look like they were wagging their tails and begging for mercy and fleeing in a panic.

Zhu Yunwen, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was expressionless, seeing this scene, it made the words that the three gentlemen said yesterday more and more reasonable, and the struggle in his heart became smaller and smaller with his eyes of filial piety and hope above.

Leaving Beijing? OK.

But to send the three sons to Jinling.

You want to be the north of the country, it's not good to leave the realm of the domain for a long time, I understand, but the death day of the first emperor is approaching, this time I am generous and benevolent, and I will not not be allowed to enter the capital to worship like last year, so every vassal king has to come to the capital.

It doesn't matter if you can't come, it's okay for your son to come, and your Yan King is no exception.

Either you will leave the three sons by yourself, or you will stay by yourself and see when the court can suppress the affairs of King Xiang and then do it to you.

This choice didn't seem difficult to make, but Zhu Di still hesitated for a long time on the Golden Palace before giving up his order.

Master Daoyan said that he and his three sons could not leave Beiping together to come to Jinling, as long as the court did not force too hard, it was the most important thing for him to leave Jinling safely.

Seeing Zhu Di so honest, the three people standing in front of the civil official queue were relieved, and under the frequent hints in their eyes, Zhu Yunwen also said the will.

"Hundred officials... Discuss the crime of the king of Xiang. ”

The voice fell, and the Jinluan Palace was suddenly so quiet that it could be heard, whether it was in favor of cutting the domain or against cutting the domain, they were silent at this time, the king of Xiang committed suicide, which was considered to have completely torn the only remaining face between the court and the vassal king, and the hundred officials thought about how to suppress this matter all night yesterday, but they didn't expect that today's court meeting would be this kind of drama.

Guilty? Where did the King of Xiang get his sin? If it is said that the excuse of the previous cutting of the domain, what kind of private soldiers and private treasure money gave the imperial court a reason to send troops over, and secretly Chen Cang pretended to be a caravan to surround the Xiang Wangfu, then the King of Xiang set fire to self-immolation with a family to show his innocence, which is also guilty?

Others, as vassal kings who enjoy all the glory and wealth, are not afraid of death, or is this tragic death, how can they put the crime on his head? If you really want to rebel, then you can't die vigorously on the battlefield with the imperial army?

For a while, looking up at the ceiling, looking down at the ceiling, counting the boots, and some officials looked at Zhu Di and Fang Xiaoru with great interest, wanting to see what expressions were on the faces of these people at this time--but more of it was the friction of the sleeves, and the occasional suppressed cough.

Zhu Di, who was standing in the queue of honors, was full of sadness, his fists hidden in the vassal king's robe were bulging, he bowed his head slightly, and the hatred and anger in his eyes were hidden under the slightly drooping eyes.

King Xiang'er... Who would have thought that after such a mean and mocking name, the imperial court would openly let hundreds of officials discuss the guilt in the early court and whip the corpse again?

Why is it that no one understands the truth that the deceased is gone? Where did these well-fed scholars go to read? In the dog's belly?

The truth of the world has never been black and white, and there may be many officials among the hundred officials who sympathize with Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, and oppose the court's eagerness to achieve such a mean and ruthless method of cutting the feudal domain, but more, it is still the three of them who are red-eyed and filial piety, hoping to stand in the right direction in this matter and save the officials who have been honed in the temple for decades.

As the first official came out, more and more officials surrendered to the peace, Fang Xiaoru and the three of them smiled and stroked their beards, guiding their speech, Zhu Yunwen relaxed his body slightly, and leaned on the dragon chair weakly, a dead vassal king, was pulled out again, in the most sacred hall of the Ming Dynasty, was again... Public executions.

Zhu Di closed his eyes slightly, and his mind was full of thoughts about how he listened to the teachings of the imperial examination with his brothers and siblings more than ten years ago, and walked out of the palace gate to bask in the sun.

There is nothing more funny in the world than this.

......

Next to Yanziji, the royal family who saw off them had already begun their return journey, and the guards of the Yan King were on guard with weapons, and the tall building boats were swaying in the waves, and the spring breeze with water vapor was blowing on people's cheeks.

"I want to go back first, I'm afraid you have to stay in Jinling for some time," Zhu Di carried the river breeze with his hand, "My three sons came to Jinling, Gao Chi is fine, Gao Xi and Gao Sui are stubborn by nature, I'm afraid they will cause some trouble, you have to help me watch." ”

"The subordinates understand," Gu Huai glanced back at the prosperous official road, "The matter of Jinyiwei, the prince knows?" ”

"Sanbao told me yesterday that a guard bumped into you and the man walking on the street," Zhu Di sneered, "It's a coincidence." ”

Gu Huai also smiled: "It's quite a coincidence." ”

I'm afraid that Jinyiwei's abacus is about to fail... Where could they have thought that the evidence that Jin Yiwei had painstakingly tried to find that Zhu Di had rebelled or was suspected of rebelling, Gu Huai had a lot of it in his hands?

Even when Zhu Di rebelled, Gu Huai was one of the biggest promoters...

The discord plan will naturally not succeed, even if Zhu Di can't rest assured of his son, he will not be suspicious of Gu Huai in the matter of rebellion.

Now that this matter has been pointed out, Gu Huai's face has become more solemn: "Yesterday, my subordinates asked the prince, and the prince said that he still needs to think about it, but now?" Can the prince make a decision? ”

"I thought you and Dao Yan were pressing me too hard, where is this kind of decision so easy to make?" Zhu Di smiled, "But now it seems that some decisions are not too difficult to make." ”

He restrained his smile: "The only thing I can't rest assured about is Gao Chi and the three of them, this time I returned to Beiping, the imperial court will definitely not give up, once they find an excuse, Jinling is a Longtan tiger's den for Gao Chi and the three of them." ”

"The subordinates will find a way, but the prince needs to delay for a while."

"How do you drag it?"

"If you can't hide your illness, then pretend to be crazy."

"Pretending to be crazy?"

"It doesn't matter what the court thinks, what matters is what the people of the world think," Gu Huai was silent for a moment, "The court still has scruples after all, and dealing with a crazy vassal king will be worse than the affairs of King Xiang." ”

Zhu Di sighed: "I'll go back and discuss with Master Daoyan, if there is no other way, it can only be like this." ”

"By the way, since Jinyiwei has found you, you better be careful," Zhu Di raised his footsteps, "This incident reminded me that the secret spy department... It's still too much to lose brocade guards. ”

"People, money, whatever you want after that, I will give you something, Jinling here, I will hand it over to you."

He finally glanced back at Jinling City, which loomed at the end of the horizon: "I'm gone." ”

"But I'll be back."