Chapter Sixty-Eight: It's Time to Grab Turf
"Poof!"
The second prince returned to the light.
His eyes stared viciously at this murderous Zhang Junlin.
Only then did I realize it.
The Zhang Junlin in front of him and the waste third prince who let him and his mother rub and flatten it were not the same person at all!
"It seems that the second emperor brother is not very satisfied with the coffin prepared for you by this palace."
Zhang Junlin sighed, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed.
"The treasury is empty, and as a royal family, you can't be too buried."
"It's better to be like this, the palace master will lend you the Nanmu coffin prepared by your father in the imperial mausoleum, so that you don't have to be the prince and enjoy the treatment of the emperor directly."
"Avoid decades of detours."
That's a great idea!
He could imagine it.
When the Dog Emperor learned the news, he felt sorry for his favored second son who had died, and he felt sorry for his constipated expression when he had prepared a good coffin for himself.
"You...... Cannot...... Good...... Goo ......"
The second prince was so angry that he vomited out his last mouthful of blood.
His bloodied eyes seemed to burst out.
There is unwillingness and hatred.
But with the dissipation of the radiance, only the vague pupils remained.
"The second prince is dead."
Zhang Junlin announced on the spot.
The living guards and maidservants looked at each other.
I don't know whether to cry or not.
In the end, it is a master and servant...... Since just now, they have been slaves of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
and not the second prince's.
"It's a good master and servant, if you cry at this time, this palace will not blame."
Zhang Junlin's voice just fell.
Half of the guards immediately burst into tears.
Those who are more emotional walk directly to the corpse of the second prince.
Lying on the corpse of the second prince, he cried bitterly.
Zhang Junlin silently divided them into three groups of people according to their behavior.
One is that they must be strictly guarded, and they must not be allowed to appear in front of them for the rest of their lives.
One is to find suitable things to do for them after training.
The rest of them are like the ones with hatred in their hearts for the second prince...... The enemy of the enemy is the one who can use it.
Stay on probation and arrange things according to ability.
Well.
Perfect.
"I said I wouldn't blame you for crying, but I didn't say I wouldn't punish you for crying."
Zhang Junlin added in his heart.
Let Liang Shenglan go to the soldiers guarding the gate in front of the palace gate.
Those are their own people.
The aftermath of the second prince is arranged by the people of the second prince, and they will naturally do their best.
Of course, the things he explained should be watched by his own people, so that he can be more assured.
Not much.
A group of soldiers guarding the palace gate came to the palace courtyard where the second prince was.
When he saw the second prince lying in a pool of black coagulated blood, he was shocked.
looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was standing calmly next to him, and hurriedly asked, "Is His Highness injured?" ”
"None."
"The second prince committed suicide by taking poison because of self-blame, he just had a few words to say to the palace before he died, and he didn't take the palace to walk Huangquan Road together."
“……”
The guards and maidservants present opened their eyes in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and said nonsense.
I didn't dare to put a fart.
For siblings, if you say poisoned wine, you will poison wine.
For the cronies sent by His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress Mother, they said that they would be stoned to death.
An inconspicuous little character like them, who dares to get involved in a royal battle, will not make a sound when he dies.
"You, you...... A few of you are responsible for dealing with the aftermath of the second prince, and you will be responsible for taking care of the coffin and releasing the ice. ”
"Yes! His Royal Highness the Prince! ”
The eight guards named thought they would be loyal in the end.
Pleasantly surprised.
The second prince was killed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and it may be leaked out one day.
When the time comes, His Majesty and Niangniang will blame, and they can also use it to deal with the aftermath for His Royal Highness, and they will have no merit to protect themselves.
"You, you...... You are in charge of all the gardens and wastelands in the palace. ”
"The rest of the people are responsible for the food, clothing, shelter and transportation of the people in the palace."
The maidservant, who was assigned to manage many chores such as food, clothing, housing, and transportation, took a deep look at the other two groups and was happy to get an easy errand.
Although I don't understand why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be so assigned.
But a voice in her heart told her.
We must do a good job of what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has explained!
"Please rest assured, His Royal Highness the Prince, the slaves will definitely be self-sufficient and will definitely not cause trouble to His Royal Highness the Prince."
Well.
Zhang Junlin glanced at the maid with appreciation.
Tell the soldiers guarding the palace gate what to do.
I didn't plan to explain the deaths of others, let alone continue to bother with it.
A man dies like a lamp goes out.
Only then did one light go out, and there were many more to be put out.
He needs to accumulate enough strength to blow it out in one fell swoop!
"Senior brother, you are also tired, so you can rest well today and go back to the barracks tomorrow morning."
"No, if you're okay here, I'll go to the barracks first."
Liang Shenglan looked at the majestic palaces around him and scratched his head and smiled.
"I'm used to living in the wilderness, don't look at how wide and big this palace is, I feel aggrieved as soon as I enter."
Oh, yes.
As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea.
The pressure is so great, who can not be aggrieved.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, when will you need me, when will you call me into the palace again."
"The damned people in the palace are dead, what palace are you still in?"
Zhang Junlin and Liang Shenglan passed by the palace gate of the East Palace one after the other.
Zhang Junlin glanced at the sign in front of the hall and did not stop a step.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"
It's home.
Why don't you enter the house?
"Oh, this is not where I live, I live in the Imperial Village, and if you have something to do with the Imperial Estate, go to the Imperial Village to find me...... Forget it, senior brother, you should go to Huangzhuang with me first to familiarize yourself with the road. ”
lest you ask for directions if you are really in a hurry.
It's inconvenient.
Leaving the palace, Zhang Junlin took Liang Shenglan to the Huangzhuang for a turn.
If Liang Shenglan hadn't said in advance that he would go to the barracks to stay, I'm afraid he would have stayed in the haystack in the warehouse tonight.
"By the way, senior brother, after you return to the barracks, don't tell the eldest sister about the second prince first, she is hard enough on weekdays, and she doesn't have to be distracted and worried about such a trivial matter."
It's not that he's worried about the eldest sister's feelings for the death of the second prince.
After all, the eldest sister was not less oppressed by the second prince before.
Hearing this news, although it will not be enough to celebrate, it will not shed a single tear because of it.
It's just that.
Liang Shenglan is an honest man, the eldest sister asked about the situation at the scene, and she could understand why the second prince died.
Then I was connected to the fact that he pulled out the poison...... He was afraid that the eldest sister would not be able to control the army and go north, so she went to Queen Chen to settle accounts.
"Okay."
Liang Shenglan didn't ask the reason.
I didn't even ask how long the news would be hidden.
He stared curiously at the dung heaps for a few moments before hurrying away.
"If you have enough people to help, it's just a little leisure."
But think of what he's going to do next.
Zhang Junlin felt that the leisure was only temporary.
Busy.
It's the norm.
Hiding in his hard bed and sleeping peacefully.
The next day.
The sun has just jumped above the horizon.
Zhang Junlin was already standing at the gate of the political hall.
The officials on both sides who are responsible for guarding the government hall are upright and energetic.
The idea of wanting to stand higher for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to see because of this was all written on his face.
Zhang Junlin suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.
He wasn't sure if this was a positive or negative effect of promoting Lin Goudan.
It seems that today in addition to asking Dong You to tell him about the situation east and north of Zhenzhou, and implement the plan to expand the territory.
I also want to let Dong You.