Chapter 295: Centering

The seven-day dry sitting in the Daoji Hall also means that the Ming monarch will not be able to sit for seven days.

As for the reason for the seven-day boycott of the dynasty, it gradually spread on the second day of Qi Tai's night visit to the Fusi Yamen of Jinyi Weibei Town, but it was deliberately vague when it was transmitted, resulting in a variety of versions passed on by word of mouth.

"Have you heard, the emperor wants to refine the pill and become an immortal, and he will not go to court in the future. ”

"Bullshit, I heard that there was a very good-looking eunuch who entered the palace, the emperor he... ”

"How did I hear that I took a concubine?"

"I've heard that it is... ”

Restaurants and tea shops, streets and alleys, whisperers can be seen everywhere.

Privately discussing the heavenly family, the crime of slandering today is to kill the head, but even if Jinyiwei timely sent people to drive away and arrest him with "great momentum", it could not stop the fire of gossip burning in the hearts of the people, and even more powerful.

What people can't see is that the green-skinned idlers who were arrested by the Jinyi Guards in public are just a blink of an eye, and they will appear in another place in the city, and more will restore the original appearance of the Jinyi pro-army after changing their clothes.

The fans of Dongchang are well aware of this, and as early as when the rumors appeared, the news has been reported layer by layer.

insulting the gods in their hearts, the fans sharpened their knives one by one, and they already looked a little impatient, but they waited for most of the day, but in the end they only waited for a sentence "Wait and see what happens, you have to give orders, don't act rashly." The order can't help but make people hang their heads.

The idea of a little pawn is not worth caring about, and it does not need to be explained, where is the method of cooking small dishes by the big guys, they can understand.

The fire under the copper furnace is still burning, and the scorching faces are hot, and the not thick futon under the body can't stop the coldness of the blue brick floor.

This hot and cold conflict made Zhu Yunwen feel very uncomfortable. And on top of this, if there is anything more uncomfortable for him, it is the secret report from Dongchang that Liu Xi just sent in his hand.

"Qi Tai... Did you go to see Ji Gang?

"There is no ironclad evidence for the news sent by the spies of the potential North Town Fusi of the East Factory, but there should be no mistake. And the source of those rumors in the mouths of the foolish people in Beijing in the past few days, calculating the time, seems to be after that day. ”

Zhu Yunwen looked sideways at Liu Xi, who was kneeling beside him, and felt a deep loneliness and tiredness.

The emperor has no relatives, the emperor has no friends, and the emperor is ruthless.

Zhu Yuanzhang talked to him more than once when he was alive, but he never thought so. Because Meng Sheng once said, "The king regards the minister as a sibling, the minister regards the king as the heart, the king regards the minister as a dog and a horse, the minister regards the king as a countryman, the king regards the minister as a mustard, and the minister regards the king as an enemy." ”

He felt that if he had fellowship with his heart, his courtiers should repay him with his heart.

But now ...

"Did you find anything over there?" Zhu Yunwen asked again, his eyes were very complicated, and he could see that he wanted to hear a negative answer.

In fact, he had to ask the same question once a day, and every time Liu Xi would put on a somewhat embarrassed look, kowtow, and then tell him that he was still looking for it, but he couldn't find it yet.

But at this moment, although Liu Xi still looked embarrassed on his face, he slowly took out a book with a dark blue cover from his sleeve.

Navy blue, this is the specific fold of the military officials at the time of the book.

Zhu Yunwen's pupils contracted violently at this moment.

"Your Majesty... Liu Xi's face was just right with a distressed look: "Perhaps, there is no misunderstanding in this." ”

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding can there be?"

"Slave, slave doesn't know. ”

Zhu Yunwen indifferently unfolded the fold and looked at it.

The paper was blocked, and Liu Xi couldn't see his expression. But the trembling hands and heavy panting all showed the anger in Zhu Yunwen's heart.

Smoke billowed from the calm crater, and the next moment could be the time to erupt.

What should it look like?

The sky darkened in a very short time, and Liu Xi was just about to get up and palm the lamp, but the fierce thunder of "boom" he heard sounded outside the hall. There was a sudden paleness on the lattice.

The "crackling" raindrops fell rapidly, and there was no "tick-tock" brewing, and it seemed that it was a downpour.

Heavy rain is often accompanied by strong winds. This rain is no exception.

Without any warning, there was a "bang", and the door of the temple, which was not tightly closed, was blown open, and it hit back and forth.

The wind poured violently into the Daoji Hall, taking away the last trace of warmth. It's bone-chilling.

"Get out of the way, just let it open!" Under the faint light of the fire, Zhu Yunwen shouted violently.

"Don't get out yet!" Liu Xi looked at the door and the two little yellow doors who were a little frightened and stupid also shouted.

"Yes ... Ah yes!"

The two little yellow doormen dodged with urine, and even forgot the etiquette.

Zhu Yunwen stood up and came to the door of the hall, feeling the surging wind, listening to the swaying rain, and looking at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains under the dark curtain.

Liu Xi found a big old man out of nowhere and put it on Zhu Yunwen: "Your Majesty, be careful of the cold weather, the dragon body is heavy." ”

"It's cold... Oh, I don't have a cold heart. Zhu Yunwen's voice carried unprecedented sadness and vicissitudes.

Liu Xi listened behind him, secretly rejoicing: If there is no pain in the heart, how can there be hatred of hot hands?

"The emperor's grandfather has reigned for 30 years, killing people like hemp, and treating civil and military ministers like dogs. The emperor's grandfather said that he was paving the way for me and showing the majesty of the emperor. When I succeed to the throne, I only need to be merciful and forgiving, and the ministers will naturally cry.

That's what I thought, and I did what Grandpa Huang said. Even if Huang Qing's family was so angry with me at the beginning, I cared about the old feelings, but I only belittled them.

But now it seems that I did something wrong, and Grandpa Huang did it right and said it wrong. ”

"Your Majesty... ”

"For the sake of power, they did not hesitate to tear off Sven's disguise, what Confucius and Mencius, what sages. The benevolent person loves others, and whatever he doesn't want becomes a fart.

Bullying the king, slandering the king, forming a party for personal gain, and fighting against the same party.

Shameless!

"Click!"

A bolt of lightning pierced the rain, followed by a moment of more intense thunder.

Zhu Yunwen opened his arms and walked into the rain curtain, letting the cold rain shoot on his face, and the bright yellow dragon robe was soaked in an instant.

"The emperor's grandfather killed for 30 years, and the people lived a good life for 30 years, and the world was stable for 30 years.

Now it's my turn, and I'm sitting in that chair with a knife in my hand.

Grandpa Huang can kill for thirty years, why can't I? They can be bullied because I am weak.

In this case, let me also kill for thirty years, and see if this blood-stained country can create a second prosperous era!"

"Boom!"

A dazzling silver dragon fell along with Zhu Yunwen's words, hitting the top of the Daoji Palace.

At the same time that the golden jade tile turned into powder, Wan Congxin's voice came flatly: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, Dancheng." ”