Chapter 44: One More (Follow-up!) )

'Emperor Daxing cheated the corpse?! ’

Everyone in the hall of several feasts had such a thought popping up in their hearts at the same time.

Especially Yang Rong, Jin Youzi, and the eunuch Ma Yun, after the funeral of Emperor Yongle in Yumuchuan, it was the three of them who operated together to keep the news of Emperor Yongle's death down, and rushed to the capital to inform the prince Zhu Gaochi.

History: The eunuch Ma Yunmi and the university scholars Yang Rong and Jin Youzi conspired, with the six armies outside, the secret is not mourned, the tin is melted for the harvest, and the dragon is carried on the dragon, and the meal is served as usual day and night.

Among the ministers, the three of them were also the only three courtiers who had seen the body of Emperor Yongle.

As for those cadres in the actual operation process, all of them were executed for the sake of secrecy.

The whole process of Emperor Yongle's death in Yumuchuan can be briefly described as follows: Emperor Yongle died - Yang Rong, Jin Youzi, and Ma Yun were secretive and did not mourn, and the tin in the melting army was used to collect the body of Emperor Yongle and suppress the smell of the corpse - Yang Rong secretly rushed to the capital for the first time, and was ordered to gallop to the crown prince - After Zhu Gaochi got the news of Yongle's death, he immediately ordered Zhu Zhanji to rush to Kaiping to welcome Emperor Long Yi of Daxing, and take over the military power of the Northern Expeditionary Army - Zhu Zhanji successfully took over the military power and announced the death of Emperor Daxing.

It was precisely because the three of them participated in the whole process and personally saw the body of the dead Emperor Yongle that they were extremely sure that the Emperor Yongle was dead, and it was the kind that was dead and transparent.

Don't say that Ma Yun, a eunuch who has never read anything, is trembling with fright, even Yang Rong and Jin Youzi, two cabinet scholars who have read sage books for decades, will be buzzing in their brains.

Lived, lived?!

Not only the three of them, but also the ministers and civil forces in the palace, and the harem of the clan, including Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, and Zhu Gaosui, the king of Zhao, were all stunned, speechless for a long time, some were stunned and speechless, and some were directly frightened and weak.

"Welcome to the manifestation of Emperor Daxing, God bless Daming!"

At this moment, a neutral voice sounded.

I saw Yang Shiqi, the first assistant of the cabinet, bowing loudly, Yang Shiqi is Yang Shiqi, worthy of being known as the head of the three Yangs, just the heart of not panicking when hitting ghosts is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

As soon as the words came out, the others also reacted and bowed one after another.

It doesn't matter if he's a human or a ghost, there's nothing wrong with worshipping.

"Welcome to the manifestation of Emperor Daxing, God bless Daming!"

Everyone knelt on the ground, touched the ground with their heads, and did not dare to raise their eyes at all.

At this time, everyone was worried, if the only one who wanted to laugh out loud was the more than thirty concubines of Emperor Yongle who were about to be buried.

Old Zhu Di walked slowly to the spirit, flicked his sleeves, crossed his waist with both hands, and swept over all the kneeling faces.

The nineteenth year of Yongle and the first year of Hongxi (the twenty-second year of Yongle) were only three years apart, and there was little change in the people of the DPRK and China.

"Dad, it's great that you're still alive! That's great! ”

Zhu Gaochi's excited cheeks trembled, his eyes were red, and he wiped his tears directly.

"Grandpa."

Zhu Zhanji also choked up.

However, in addition to the excitement, the horror in the hearts of his two fathers and sons was not inferior to that of Yang Rong and the others.

Because when Emperor Yongle's dragon Yi was transported back to the imperial capital, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji personally confirmed the body of Emperor Yongle, and only the two of them were qualified to confirm it.

Old Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji, and then his eyes fell on Zhu Gaoxu.

"Come, second brother, tell me what you want to ask me."

The voice just came out.

Thump.

Zhu Gaoxu knelt down instantly, cold sweat on his forehead was raging, and he didn't dare to say a word when he lowered his head.

"Third child, do you have anything to ask me?"

Then, Old Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Gaosui.

As soon as his legs were weak, Zhu Gaosui knelt down paralyzed, his hands lying on the ground, he was afraid that he would lie down directly.

Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui glanced at each other secretly.

'How did the old man live?' ’

'I don't know! ’

'Could it be that you deliberately pretended to be dead to deceive our brothers?' Is this still our own father?! ’

'I don't know! ’

'What do you know?' ’

'I don't know! ’

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"Dad, it's okay if you're okay, it's okay."

Zhu Gaochi on the side wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

"Is it really good or is it fake?"

"If I want to live, you won't be able to be an emperor."

Old Zhu Di tilted his head and looked at Zhu Gaochi.

And Zhu Gaochi didn't care at all, looking at the old Zhu Di's gaze, his tone was full of sincerity.

"As long as your father and emperor can be safe, my son would rather be a prince for the rest of his life."

Old Zhu Di stared at Zhu Gaochi for a long time, sighed, raised his hand and patted it.

"Good son, good son."

Then, he turned around and swept over the chambers of the ministers in the hall, and his eyes fell on a goatee in front of the ministers.

"Yang Shiqi."

Yang Shiqi, who was kneeling, immediately spoke loudly.

"The minister is here."

"You prepare a testament for me, the crown prince is benevolent and respectful, and he should obey the people and inherit the throne of the emperor."

Hearing this, Yang Shiqi's body trembled, and the decibel of his voice instantly increased by several notches.

"Minister, Yang Shiqi, obey the edict of Emperor Daxing!"

Old Zhu Di's words can be regarded as completely setting the tone for this farce, and no one in the world dares to question Zhu Gaochi's succession to the throne.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was kneeling, had gloomy eyes, hatred in his eyes, and his fists were about to crush.

"I have to be loved by the immortals, and I can come to my own spirit, this is the favor of God for the Ming Dynasty, and in the future, you must do your best to assist the new monarch, if anyone dares to speak nonsense, they will be guilty of rebellion, and the world will punish them."

This has been said very clearly.

If anyone dares to make trouble again, they will be cut directly, and their own son is no exception.

Lao Zhu Di will never allow the country to be shaken in any way, let alone allow the Ming Dynasty to suffer another martyrdom.

"I will not benefit the people, and I will be frugal in future affairs. The vassal kings of various regions did not need to enter Beijing, and the officials of the political envoys did not need to leave their jurisdictions, and there was no need to send officials or send letters of condolence through the post to express condolences. ”

"Your Ministers obey!"

All of them prostrated in unison.

"One more, dethrone the funeral."

A voice that was not very harmonious sounded at this time.

The group of courtiers and clans in the several banquet halls, including Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji, as well as Zhu Gaoxu, who was like ashes, and Zhu Gaosui, who didn't know anything, suddenly discovered the existence of another person.

Previously, because Lao Zhu Di appeared too terrifying, so that everyone's attention was all on Emperor Yongle, and they didn't find that there was another strangely dressed person standing next to Lao Zhu Di.