I am the king of the dead

Chapter 183 Ji Wang Fu Zhu Tiangong Authentic!

Zhu Qizhen got out of the car step by step. He had been the emperor for 14 years, and the four words of a model king engraved in his bones made him stand up straight and walked into Deshengmen.

The Tiqimen formed a human wall to prevent the common people from breaking into the military path, while Zhu Qizhen walked step by step, looking around in horror.

He is a little angry!
Those people who used to only know how to kowtow on the side of the road and shout long live, actually looked at him with such fierce eyes!
But he was extremely afraid. If the Tiqis hadn't stood up as a human wall, wouldn't these common people want to tear him apart?

He walked forward step by step, trembling occasionally. He didn't see the people he wanted to see, such as Sun Zhong, the uncle of Huichang whom he had always treated kindly. He didn't know that Sun Zhong didn't want to live in the mansion of Xiaoyongfang. , went straight back to Shandong.

He walked forward step by step, only to see a pair of eyes that would devour someone, wanting to tear him into pieces. He was terrified, and quickened his pace in fear.

But in the Tianzi Paradigm, he was not allowed to run, so he kept walking quickly, and finally turned to the imperial road outside Chang'an Gate. He had walked this road many times in the past 14 years.

He finally calmed down, he saw those courtiers who were kneeling in front of him, standing on both sides of the royal road.

However, the eyes of these courtiers were flickering and complicated. On the one hand, Zhu Qizhen was the king they had served for 14 years. On the other hand, everyone knew that he was a sinner.

An unknown sound came from Zhu Qizhen's throat, and he continued to walk forward quickly.

He finally saw the familiar Chang'an Gate and Chengtian Gate, where there was the Jinshui River, and three people stood on the bridge of the Jinshui River.

His younger brother was standing on the arched white marble bridge, looking down at him, as if looking at a dead person.

The other person is Xing'an, whom he just met outside Desheng Gate.

And the last person is Hu Wei, this person has not changed, but there are two imperial edicts pressed on Hu Wei's desk.

Standing on the white jade stone bridge, Zhu Qiyu tilted his head and looked at Zhu Qizhen's staggering appearance, and asked with a frown: "Is this King Ji? Have you ever verified your real body?"

Xing'an bowed his head and said: "The real body has been verified."

"This warehouse looks anxious, can it be the emperor? It will be ridiculed by future generations." Zhu Qiyu shook his head repeatedly.

Is such a person worthy of being an emperor?
It's just a waste of waste, and you can be scared like this when you go back to your own home?

When you die, can't you be more decent?

When Zhu Qizhen in history came back, the journey was full of flowers, and some people were all happy.

The clan of the Ming Dynasty was limited to the monarchs, ministers and ministers for thousands of years. In the etiquette of the clan, they believed in the friendship of relatives.

But what is the situation now?
How can Zhu Qizhen not be afraid of the matter of cutting the emperor's name, abolishing the prince, and blowing up the mausoleum?
Hu Wei took a few steps forward and said loudly: "In the chaos of Tianbao, Anshi was a disaster for the country, Xuanzong was lucky to Shu, Suzong ascended the throne of Lingwu, and respected Xuanzong as the Supreme Emperor. Suzong recovered the two capitals and welcomed the emperor back. "

"Then the emperor descended from the building, touched Suzong and wept, and resigned from the yellow robe. The emperor himself wrote it for Suzong. Suzong fell to the ground and bowed his head firmly to resign."

What Hu Wei said in this passage is that during the Tianbao period, during the Anshi Rebellion, China was completely wiped out. Tang Suzong succeeded to the throne, conquered the two capitals, and then welcomed Tang Xuanzong Li Longji back. Tang Suzong and Tang Xuanzong embraced and wept.

Tang Suzong said that he wanted to return the throne to Tang Xuanzong. Tang Xuanzong resigned from the yellow robe and put it on Suzong himself.

Hu Wei continued to shout loudly: "Tang Xuanzong said: All the hearts of the world belong to you, so that I can preserve my remaining age, and your filial piety is also."

"Today King Ji returned to Beijing, and the emperor said: I am worried about falling into the tricks of cunning bandits, so I simplified my etiquette. My heart is very comforted when the eldest brother enters the city, and I will tell the world, the community, and the ancestral temple, so that the country and society will be safe and peaceful."

"Please seal the king Ji."

Hu Yi finished reading the notes to the ceremony. This is not His Majesty's imperial decree, but the notes on the ritual system, something that must be explained before the ceremony.

Only the last sentence is the emperor's rhetoric. Considering that King Ji was defeated by the enemy's tricks, the army was defeated, and the etiquette was simplified. When King Ji entered the city, the emperor was very happy and wanted to tell the world, the community, and the ancestral temple.

As for why happy?

Of course happy!
Hu Wei spread two imperial decrees on the table, the first one was Zhu Qiyu's ghostwriting to Zhu Qizhen, and the second one was the imperial decree to abdicate the throne.

This imperial decree of abdication was the forged one that Yue Qian read out in Fengtian Hall, and it was not printed.

It is disrespectful to engrave the emperor's seal privately. The thief will be strangled and the forger will be beheaded.

Zhu Qiyu didn't need this edict, but the courtiers did.

At the beginning, Wala went south to besiege the capital and abolished the emperor, which was a last resort for the officials. If there was no seal on the imperial decree of Zen's abdication of the throne.

The ministers are still the great evil of abolishing establishment.

Zhu Qiyu stood on the steps, looking at the trembling Zhu Qizhen, such a waste can also win the door?

Trembling, Zhu Qizhen took out the jade seal from his sleeve. The jade seal, half the size of a palm, was not so heavy, but Zhu Qizhen still couldn't hold it firmly.

He didn't touch the ink pad, so he directly covered it. Hu Wei supported his forehead and signaled the eunuch to go up and help.

Beside Zhu Qizhen was a little eunuch Xiao Tian'er, who supported Zhu Qizhen's hand and sealed the two seals.

Hu Wei put away the two imperial edicts, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. This edict of guilt and the imperial edict of abdication finally completely made up for the lack of etiquette.

Soon some palace servants carried away the long table.

Zhu Qizhen tremblingly walked onto the Waijinshuihe Bridge.

Zhu Qiyu didn't have anything to chat with Zhu Qizhen, so he flicked his sleeves and said, "Come with me, let's meet the ancestors of Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Qiyu mainly wanted to send Zhu Qizhen to see Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di.

"Plop." Zhu Qizhen's seal fell into the water.

Zhu Qizhen shivered suddenly. Before the emperor could speak, he was already very scared.

As soon as the emperor spoke, he shook directly, and the seal in his hand rolled directly into the Jinshui River.

"The lonely seal, the lonely seal." Zhu Qizhen reached out to fish for it.

Zhu Qiyu took two steps, looked at Zhu Mingmen, who was lying on the white marble railing, fishing for the seal, and shook his head again and again, saying, are you still the emperor?

He walked over, grabbed Zhu Qizhen, and said in a low voice: "Zhu Qizhen, if you fish again, you will fall into the water."

Before Zhu Qiyu wanted to take him to the spiritual tablets where the ancestors were placed, he originally planned to put the place where the country's thieves were punished in Changling, that is, in front of Zhu Di's tomb.

But when I thought that Zhu Yuanzhang's cemetery was still in Nanjing, I gave up this idea.

What he needs to do is to send Zhu Qizhen to meet his ancestors, not only Zhu Di but not Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Qizhen was so frightened by this pull that he trembled all over, shrank his body, fell to the ground, and shrank a few more steps.

Empress Dowager Sun's eyes widened suddenly, and she stood on the railing of Wufeng Tower, holding onto the railing tightly, watching the scene on the Jinshui Bridge angrily.

"The concubine is rampant! It's too rampant." The Empress Dowager Sun held the railing in her hand angrily, but she couldn't do anything.

Because Zhu Qiyu had already made all the proper arrangements before Zhu Qizhen entered the capital, Empress Dowager Sun could not even contact any of the courtiers.

Qian looked at her husband worriedly. Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and fell to the ground. She couldn't do anything. Can't keep it.

She is Princess Ji now, the hope of everyone in Prince Ji's mansion, she can only watch.

Zhu Qiyu looked at Zhu Qizhen who had fallen to the ground, and said calmly: "Are you unsteady? How can you be confident when you are stationed with a large army and intend to fight a decisive battle?"

"Tiqi!"

Zhu Qiyu said in a vibrating voice: "Take King Ji to the Taimiao!"

Zhu Qiyu flicked his sleeves and walked towards the Taimiao. Just as Shi Heng said, Zhu Qiyu now walks like a dragon and a tiger, making every step a breeze.

Lu Zhong took a step forward and grabbed Zhu Qizhen's head. The rest of the Wuming Tiqi grabbed Zhu Qizhen's limbs and carried them towards the Meridian Gate.

Zhu Qizhen was struggling all the time. When he saw the Empress Dowager Sun, he struggled as if he had grasped the last straw. He shouted hysterically, "Mother, save me! Mother!"

Empress Dowager Sun's tears couldn't stop dripping, she wanted to save her, but what could she do as a woman?
Zhu Qizhen is struggling hard, but how can Zhu Qizhen's strength compare to the most elite Tiqi in Ming Dynasty?
With extremely steady steps, the Tiriders carried Zhu Qizhen towards the Taimiao.

The vermilion palace gate of the Taimiao slowly closed, followed by the gate of the palace, which closed with a creaking sound, and the entire ancestral hall of the Taimiao was brightly lit.

The portraits of Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Di, Zhu Gaochi, and Zhu Zhanji hang high above, and under the spiritual seats are the heroes of the Ming Dynasty, all of whom are worthy of the imperial temple.

Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Li Wenzhong, Deng Yu, Tang He, Mu Ying, Zhang Yu, Zhu Neng, Liu Ji, Liu Bowen, Guo Ying, etc., loyal ministers of the Ming Dynasty, enjoyed the incense of the emperor.

Among them, only Liu Ji and Liu Bowen are civil servants, and the rest are all military officials of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Qiyu took nine incense candles and lit them, and inserted them into the copper tripod. Then he turned around and said sharply, "Kneel down!"

Zhu Qizhen wailed, and rushed backwards. He ran out of the Taimiao in horror, but was stopped by the human wall of Tiqi.

Several Tiqi captured it and placed it in front of the spiritual seat of the portrait of the ancestral temple.

Zhu Qiyu pointed to the vacant place in Taizong's temple, and said very seriously: "Originally, there is still a place here, which is reserved for the British Duke Zhang Fu."

"In the fourth year of Yongle, Zhang Fu destroyed the Hu Dynasty. Emperor Taizong Wen made Zhang Fu the Duke of the State, and gave him a world certificate. He promised hereditary succession, and left a will. When Zhang Fu died, he was worthy of enjoying the Taimiao."

"Zhang Fu accompanied you to fight in the north, but you sent 20 troops! 30 civilians! Buried in Tumu Fortress! Is this your gift to Old Man Wala?"

"So rich!"

"When the bones were cleaned up, even the British Duke's body could not be found!"

"How do you tell me to face the nine-year-old British princess Zhang Mao!"

"How did you explain to Emperor Taizong Wen!" Zhu Qiyu asked in a loud voice.

Zhu Qizhen was so frightened by this loud shout that he was trembling, lying on a futon, kowtowed non-stop, and said loudly: "I... I was deceived by a traitor, it was Wang Zhen, yes, it was him... He told Gu, let me personally conquer, Zhang Xianwude, that's right!"

"Excessive words!" Zhu Qiyu angrily interrupted Zhu Qizhen's sophistry again, amazed.

He looked down at Zhu Qizhen who was full of panic, and said with a sneer: "I have never seen people like you, really only in this life."

"I'm here to ask you, is it Wang Zhen who asked you to prepare for five days and set up camp in the capital immediately, with only seven days of rice and grain and summer clothes, did you do it yourself? Was it Wang Zhen who asked you to stay for a decisive battle and camp in a place where there is no water in the civil fort? Was it Wang Zhen who asked you to move the camp?"

Zhu Qizhen's eyes lit up, he nodded sharply and said: "It's him, yes, it's Wang Zhen, my companion told me, quick battles are quick, and quick battles are valuable, that's what he said."

How low is the human limit?

Zhu Qiyu finally saw what is called the crumbs of the world in Zhu Qizhen.

This is the Taimiao, even Zhu Qiyu, who came through the soul, still maintains respect for his ancestors when he is here, but Zhu Qizhen can tell lies so calmly.

"Shameless!" Zhu Qiyu sternly said, "As the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, you are actually in the enemy's camp. Instead of slaying yourself to thank heaven, earth, society, and ancestral temples, you knock on the door of Xuanfu, Datong, and the capital three times! I'm here to ask you!"

"This is also Wang Zhen's dead soul, asked you to do it?!"

Zhu Qizhen lowered his head and looked around anxiously, then raised his head suddenly and said, "It's Xining! Yes, it's Xining. He lied to Gu, saying that if Gu doesn't do it, the Wala people will kill Gu!"

Zhu Qiyu laughed angrily, shook his head and asked, "Then why didn't you die?"

"Uh...uh..." Zhu Qizhen sat back in a panic, and began to back away continuously. He already understood that this formerly elegant and easy-going younger brother of King Yi has now become the emperor, and the great tomorrow between me and Fanshu son!
It is impossible for him to get out of the Taimiao today, because this younger brother is going to kill him today!
Zhu Qiyu looked at Zhu Qizhen. This appearance was Zhu Qizhen himself.

He took the Yongle Sword from Xing'an, shook his head and said, "As timid as a mouse."

He pulled out the Yongle Sword abruptly, and a cold light flashed across the entire ancestral temple. Zhu Qiyu held the three-foot sword and walked forward step by step.

And Zhu Qizhen kept retreating, and soon he couldn't retreat, because behind him was a human wall formed by Wuming Tiqi.

The sword in Zhu Qiyu's hand moved forward, sent it into Zhu Qizhen's right chest, twisted it hard, and then pulled it out suddenly.

Blood spurted out in all directions.

Zhu Qizhen only felt a pain in his chest, and then he saw blood gurgling out, and then he clutched his chest hard, trying to stop the bleeding, but to no avail, his chest was like a leak, he felt an extremely With a severe suffocation, he began to cough violently. He wanted to relieve the suffocation, but thick blood spurted out from the coughing sound and spilled on the carpet.

A sense of powerlessness filled his whole body, he fell crookedly on the ground, staring at Zhu Qiyu with staring eyes, he kicked his feet unconsciously twice, and lost consciousness.

Blood stained the entire carpet.

Xing'an is a very considerate person. He knew that His Majesty was going to kill people in the Taimiao, so he specially prepared three thick carpets. The main reason was that Zhu Qizhen's blood was very dirty and flowed into the Taimiao, so he was afraid of polluting the Taimiao.

Xing'an leaned forward to sniff his breath, felt the pulse on his neck, bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, King Ji is dead."

Zhu Qiyu wiped the Yongle sword on Zhu Qizhen's body, and inserted it back.

He looked at Zhu Qizhen's body, speechless for a long time, of course it wasn't a cat out of a mouse, fake compassion.

He didn't repeat the unfilial, unfraternal, unkind, and unrighteous rhetoric that he used to cut the title of the Supreme Emperor, because he said it for the world to see.

He closed the door of the Taimiao today just to talk about what Old Zhu's family said behind closed doors.

Take a look at the courtyard of the Taimiao, except for Liu Bowen, everyone who deserves to enjoy the Taimiao is a martial artist!

Daming's punishment for defeat is death!

Zhu Qizhen dared to annihilate the entire army of the 20 elites of the Daming Beijing Camp in the first battle, and he still has the face to come back. Of course Zhu Qiyu will kill him!
Zhu Qizhen's contribution in this death is greater than that in his entire life.

Zhu Qiyu opened the gate of the Taimiao, and several Tiqi had already rolled up Zhu Qizhen's body and lifted it up again.

As the head of the six ministries, Hu Wei led his group of ministers to wait outside the Taimiao hall. When he saw the palace gate opened and the Tiqimen carried people out, his face was filled with joy, but soon, his face could not be suppressed. sad.

He bowed his head with all the ministers and said: "Your Majesty, the king of Ji has committed a crime against the heavens. He has committed a heinous crime, rebellion, rebellion, and great rebellion, but your majesty, how can you kill your relatives righteously!"

"His Majesty!"

What does Hu Ming do?It is specially for His Majesty to make up the ticket, His Majesty has done this, naturally there must be a reason, this righteousness to kill relatives is a big reason.

Hu Wei said with a sad face: "Your Majesty, is this buried according to the prince system?"

Zhu Qiyu shook his head and said, "Be buried according to civil rites."

King Ji, Ji, Cha also.

That was observing Zhu Jianshen, so what does it have to do with Zhu Qizhen?

"What about the posthumous name?" Hu Wei asked again.

"Let's call him King Jili." Zhu Qiyu strolled towards the Taimiao.

"The minister leads the decree!" Hu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, took out a stack of imperial decrees, and asked Zhu Qiyu to use the seal. Hu Wei prepared them for His Majesty. After killing someone, isn't it the duty of the courtiers to deal with the aftermath?

Could it be that His Majesty has to wash the floor himself?

This righteous killing of relatives is the characterization of Hu Wei's beginning to clean up the land for the Ming emperor...to deal with the aftermath.

It is just and fair for King Ji to punish him!
　I originally wanted to kill Zhu Qizhen on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, but the more than ten days since it was put on the shelves, it was too fast, and it was changed every four days, which was exactly two days away, and it was considered the Mid-Autumn Festival.The Tumu Fortress Change took place on August [-]th. After the Ming Dynasty, this festival was rarely decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it was regarded as a national humiliation.At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ming Zheng canon punishment.

　　
　
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