"Fang Xiaoru, Ling Chi, exterminate the ten clans.

Huang Zicheng, Ling Chi, exterminate the three clans.

Qi Tai, Ling Chi, and the three clans.

Tie Xuan, cut off his ears and nose, boiled it, and stuffed it into his mouth, and the saint asked, 'Is it willing?' Tie Xuan replied: "The meat of loyal ministers and filial sons, why are you unwilling! 'Ling Chi, kill his son.

Jingqing, sentenced to punishment, exterminated the nine clans, applied 'melon vine copying', slaughtered his hometown, and left no chickens and dogs.

Lian Zining, Ling Chi, extermination.

Zhuo Jing, Ling Chi, extermination.

Chen Di, Ling Chi, killed his son.

In addition, Tie Xuan's wife and daughter, Fang Xiao's daughter, Qi Tai's wife, Huang Zicheng's sister and the prisoner's daughter were not admitted to the sect as official prostitutes. ”

Gu Huai gently put down the thin page of rice paper in his hand, speechless, speechless.

Zhu Di's brutal side once again refreshed the cognition of people in the world.

All this happened in just a few days... From Jingqing's stabbing to Jinling's blood, thousands of heads fell to the ground, and the human stumps of Ling Chi in Dongshi were scattered everywhere, and it only took a few days.

The Jinyi Ti rode out of the mountain again, and countless Jinyi guards poured out of the nest, going to all parts of the world, arresting anyone related to these officials, and even slaughtering Jingqing's hometown, not a single guilty person or innocent person was spared.

It can be seen that the boiling killing intent in Zhu Di's heart has completely exploded after being suppressed, and it has become much stronger, and he has even begun to evaluate not in the accident world, and he wants to kill all these people.

What can I do? In the face of all this, what can Gu Huai do?

can't do anything, Zhu Di doesn't vent his inner anger and killing intent, no one can stop him, whoever touches this thing will die.

Zhu Di's actions can be regarded as a complete rejection of Gu Huai's thoughts, making him understand that human nature will not change after all, Zhu Di is a good emperor, but in a sense, he is not a good person.

How many innocent people are among these people, doesn't Zhu Di know? But he chose to wield the butcher's knife anyway, because he wanted to use it to secure his throne.

And what about after that? If he also became a roadblock on Zhu Di's road, would he also be kicked away by such a kick?

What Gu Huai wants to do, after all, is digging the roots of the feudal dynasty, Zhu Di will always find out one day, do you have to survive until he dies before he can completely let go of his hands and feet?

As the sun set, Gu Huai sat in the shadows and was silent for a long time.

……

The time was approaching August, and Gu Huai, who had gone down to the court, walked into the gate and saw a large group of warblers and swallows.

In the past few years, he has known a lot of women, but it is not a relationship between men and women, most of the time is at war, and it seems that he has no time to think about marriage.

Li Ziqing made him a green shirt again, he took it with a smile and said thank you, Liu Yanmo there, he seemed to suddenly remember, and took out a pair of crystal glasses.

In fact, it should have been sent two years ago, but I didn't expect it to drag on for so long.

Then he accompanied Tsundere Lori to Zhongshan Palace, took one last look, and knew that Tsundere Lori didn't want to continue to live in this place, he suddenly said: "Do you want to go to the beach to see?" ”

Bidding farewell to many people, leaving letters to some people, and playing the guard of honor of the national government, Gu Huai went to Suzhou, where he saw the heroic woman again, and saw that she was busy with the affairs of the business house, so he stayed and lived in Suzhou for half a year.

A lot of things have happened in the past six months, the Mongolian people in Liaodong went south, Annan rebelled, and the southeast Japanese invaded the border, but Gu Huai didn't care anymore, the imperial court formed a cabinet, Gu Huai personally carried Xie Jin was the first batch of first assistants to enter the cabinet, and the Yongle Ceremony began to be compiled, and the blood of those days seemed to be gradually abandoned, and the country became more and more stable, and the Ming Dynasty... It seems that it will always be calm like this.

Having witnessed the germination of Jiangnan capitalism and participated in it, Gu Huai knew that it was time for him to go, and he also knew that the place where he could really let go of his hands and feet was not in Daming.

Thanks to his status as the prince of the country, he has prepared a lot in the past six months, and the manpower and material resources are barely enough for him to establish an ideal kingdom in another place, and in this world, there happens to be a place still waiting to be discovered.

It is always difficult to leave behind some people's decisions, before leaving, Gu Huai accompanied Xu Miaojin to see the sea, but after all, he couldn't bear to say goodbye, he told Xu Miaojin that he was going to the other side of the sea.

"Japan?"

"It's a place called America."

"Not coming back?"

"I shouldn't be coming back, if the foreshadowing is left, I shouldn't keep watching, what kind of flowers will bloom will not be known until a long time later."

"You want to leave me alone?"

"I'm not sure if I'll survive across the ocean, and I'll have to build a kingdom from scratch, and I'll probably have to live for many years of drinking blood..."

"I'm not afraid."

The sea breeze was blowing, Gu Huai quietly looked at the tsundere Lori who had grown up in front of him, and smiled softly: "Okay." ”

……

On the fifth day of the ninth month of the first year of Yongle, the Yasukuni Gong Gu Huai took a boat to tour Liaodong, encountered a strong wind, the ship was capsized, and life and death were unknown.

When the news came back, the Jingshi was shaken, and no one dared to believe that Gu Huai, who shined in the Battle of Jingyan and then fell silent, actually died like this?

At night, in the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Di leaned on the kang, looking at the news sent by the brocade guard in his hand, and was silent for a long time.

He took one last deep glance at the tantra, and then threw it into the brazier, a glimmer of gloom on his increasingly majestic face.

"Not after all... All the way. ”

(End of book.) ）