Celebrating more than two years of peace in the world

Chapter 223 The Ming Family Withdrew from the Stage of History

The sea is calm, but no one's heart is calm. They look at each other, staring at their enemies and opponents.

Fan Xian was still sitting on the chair, his gaze was very calm, only he knew that his calmness was suppressed by strong willpower.

The second prince's eyes stayed on the cabin where Yan Bingyun was speaking, his eyes seemed to be in disbelief that Yan Bingyun did those things, and what he couldn't believe was that he actually believed it.

"There's no need to doubt it. It's very simple to make you believe in Yan Bingyun." Fan Xian said, "It just takes a long process, so we spent a long time to make you believe in Yan Bingyun. In the end, use a short time to let him exert the greatest effect, isn't it like this now, Your Highness."

The second prince can't deny it, the winner and the loser, the current situation is like this, if he loses, everything the other party says is right, if he wins, everything he says is right.

"What are you going to do now? Take me back to Beijing? And then? What can you do?" The second prince looked at Fan Xian, "You still haven't won, Fan Xian, you still lost."

Fan Xian didn't speak, just looked at the prince in front of him calmly, he was full of thoughts at this moment.

Once upon a time, he had become his long-standing opponent. Fan Xian was on guard against him all the time. For the first time at the West Hammer Border Pass, Fan Xian let him go. He hoped that he would stop, and that he could fade away. But The other party was not like this. When Fan Xian dug out their affairs step by step, Fan Xian actually did not intend to do anything to any of them. From Fan Xian's point of view, as long as no one in this world provokes Fan Xian, Well, Fan Xian would not take the initiative to provoke anyone, but someone had been targeting him and trying to kill him.

At this time, Fan Xian had already become a person who couldn't bear it.

"Qu Han is dead." Fan Xian said these four words calmly.

The second prince was startled.

It has not been a day or two for him to investigate Fan Xian. Of course he knows exactly who is around Fan Xian, and Qu Han was the person they used to manage the inner warehouse of Danzhou City before. The second prince must know Qu Han. He knew who Han was, knew the relationship between Qu Han and Fan Xian, and knew more about the importance of Qu Han to Fan Xian. He looked at Fan Xian, "What do you mean?"

Fan Xian supported his knees and stood up. He sighed, "Qu Han is dead, so someone will pay for it."

The eyes of the third prince began to show some enthusiasm at this moment. He looked at Fan Xian in front of him, and then at the second prince who was not far away. In his eyebrows, he had long since seen his elder brother's usual gaze. On the contrary, he was much vicious and vicious. The second prince naturally noticed his younger brother's appearance. He squinted his eyes and looked, "Taiping, the ashes in your arms belong to Qu Han, right?"

Unexpectedly, the third prince Li Chengping did not answer this question, his eyes began to flicker, he stared blankly at the deck not far away, stroking Qu Han's ashes urn, his expression was very depressed, very depressed .

"I've never thought about so many things. When I really start thinking about it, maybe even I will be surprised?" Ming Zhuxiang said calmly.But Fan Xian just shook his head. He glanced around, looking at Ming Qingda, Ming Shilan and his son not far away, "It's time for us to settle the score."

"Fan Xian, what qualifications do you have to ask crimes in this sea?" Ming Shilan didn't worry at all even if he was defeated, he directly took a step forward and asked, "Your Highness the Second Prince is here, do you have the right to ask crimes? Are you still qualified to arrest people? What qualifications do you have..."

"Shut up!" The second prince said angrily.

But it was too late.

Under the shining sky, the golden armor reflected a dazzling light. When Fan Xian dragged the Yujun sword forward, he took a big step and doomed the Ming family, the largest family in the south of the Yangtze River, to become a thing of the past. He asked as he walked, "Since I know there will be a battle at sea, could it be possible that you haven't thought about it, after I raise the price so high, are you still willing to let your Ming family take it?"

Ming Qingda is a person who understands current affairs, and he is also a cautious person, but now all the cautious people are dead, and he is the only one left. He looked at Fan Xian, "I know."

"Since you know, why come?" Fan Xian asked.

"I'm already here." Ming Qingda's tone was pleading.

"You are a decent person. When you set foot on the ship and prepared to leave the port, you should have thought about this ending." Fan Xian walked up to Ming Qingda.

"Fan Xian! You have to do..." Ming Shilan was shocked, but before he finished shouting, the long sword had already fallen.

The blade of Yujun Sword was covered with blood, but Ming Qingda's neck no longer had that quick-thinking head.

His head fell to the ground and rolled to Ming Shilan's feet. He didn't come back to his senses at all. He watched his father die in front of him obsessively. He never thought about this ending anyway, and no matter what Never thought it would be like this!He slowly raised his head and looked at the second prince beside him, "Your Highness..."

The second prince didn't reply. He knew that there was bound to be a price to pay. Fan Xian's actions were understandable.The second prince understands that if he wins, the opponent's fate will not be much better than that of the Ming family.

"Read!" Fan Xian said as he stood up straight.

Deng Ziyue, who was behind him, came out, holding many papers in his hand, and said directly, "Father and son of the Ming family, Ming Qingda, Ming Shilan, used the family's financial resources to cover the private army, and provided the private army with up to 9000 million taels of silver. After the vice president found out, he pursued them and chased Fan Xian and other members of the Overwatch Council to the sea. He led a total of [-] private troops in Suzhou City in the south of the Yangtze River, plus [-] private troops hiding in a certain island, and planned to send Fan Xian and other Overwatch Council members to the sea. The crowd and the third prince Li Chengping were besieged and killed at sea, and later the eldest prince Li Zhi and the second prince Li Chengze rescued each other, and during the fight, all the father and son of the Ming family were beheaded at sea."

"What... what?" Akashi Lan was completely dumbfounded.

At this time, Ming Zhuxiang's complexion still didn't change at all, she seemed to be still laughing, these people deserved what they deserved in front of her smile, and she was laughing at their once invincible and now like a prisoner.

Ming Shilan knelt down.

Kneeling can't solve anything, it's the same everywhere, when Fan Xian swung his sword again, blood spattered everywhere.

The two corpses that looked down on the entire Jiangnan sank into the sea.

Yujun sword has not been sheathed yet.

This is the most chilling place.

At this time, Fan Xian looked at the person in front of him. His eyes seemed to be confronting a ninth-rank master. His breath was already messed up. He looked at everyone in front of him panting, and his heart began to feel sad and angry. .

If a person's birth is full of crimes, he cannot really achieve peace in the world. Fan Xian just wants to protect the people around him, but now the crimes have reached his whole body, under his feet, the only thing he can do is .

Stop killing with killing!

Fan Xian raised his eyelids loosely, and said to the second prince, "It's your turn."

The second prince frowned, "Me?"

"Yes, you." Fan Xian walked in front of the second prince calmly, "You know, I am not a patient person. People in this world can be forgiven for making mistakes. It was the first time Ming Shilan besieged and killed me. At that time, I understood him, I let him go, this is the second time, I will not give him a chance."

The second prince was at a loss for words.

"You are the prince, I can give you three chances." Fan Xian said.

"The first time, when I was assassinated on Niulan Street, Cheng Yuzhu almost killed me. The person who blocked me was called Teng Zijing. Remember, he is not a guard. Even if he is a guard, he is still a person, a living person! "Fan Xian's face became grim.

"The second time, when I went to Beiqi, you threatened my younger brother, Versace, and you dragged him into Baoyue Tower, intending to use his life as the price to keep me in check. He protected me, and up to now I am still alone Bei Qi, that's my younger brother, my own younger brother, my own Fan Xian's younger brother! You threatened my teacher Fei Jie, who was kept in the dark and almost fell into your hands, you threatened Teng Zijing's family, you want a Kill them with fire, these things are all accounts, and they are all calculated by comparison!" Fan Xian pointed to his abdomen, "This sword was stabbed by Yan Bingyun to let him enter your body. By your side, in order to make you trust him, this money is also on your head. The person who blocked me this time is Yan Bingyun. , A shameless thing! He is also a human being, a real human being! For his own child, he must fight with you to the end, and now he has no choice."

"The third time, when I went to Northern Qi for the second time, you led an army of 15 to besiege and kill me at the Xihammer Border Pass. Haitang and Yu Zhenzi rescued me and turned the whole situation around. You understand one thing, this is the third chance I gave you, one more chance than anyone else, you could literally die there, but you didn't, you survived, you know? This is the last chance! The people who saved me that time were the elite soldiers behind me. They were all children, and you buried them one by one under Xiuyutang with your own hands! They were 16 and [-] years old. They don’t know what the coronation ceremony is. They will cry happily when they enter the capital city! They will wash the clothes given to them by the defenders of the capital city and even fade their colors. They will wipe the spears, giant swords and broadswords clean. Net, they will come to my side and say, 'My lord, thank you for saving me'! They are human beings, and they are living human beings! They just want to live! They just want to live!"

"The fourth time, the Battle of the East China Sea. I didn't do anything. I wanted to bring everyone back to the capital city. Like the previous three times, you never asked me if I wanted to kill you? If I wanted to kill you, Yan Bingyun would You can submit all the evidence to the emperor. You have never thought about a problem. I, Fan Xian, do not want the throne or power. I have never thought of competing with you for anything, but your theories have always been very interesting. You say that a man is not guilty of carrying a jade but he is guilty, well, then I am guilty!" Fan Xian directly thrust the Yujun Sword into the ground, and the second prince took three steps back in shock.

He pointed to the second prince and said, "You colluded with the eldest princess, formed a party for private interests, and private troops spread everywhere. You want to kill the emperor! Do you know? Your majesty has told me that you want to kill the emperor! Otherwise, why would I wear a gold suit?" Helmet armor? Why should I hold this Imperial Sword!"

"For the fourth time, you killed my three thousand soldiers, three thousand soldiers!" Fan Xian burst into tears, "You...killed Qu Han, you killed an unforgivable person, Teng Zijing is enough for you One life, the death of Qu Han is enough to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

"Three thousand soldiers, three thousand soldiers under the general!" Fan Xian walked in front of the second prince, "Li Chengze! Three thousand children! Three thousand children who have not yet reached the age of 20! How could you bear to kill them with one sword at a time? They! How can you bear the heart! How can you have the heart to bring 5 people from the Qing Kingdom to die! You, the prince of the Qing Kingdom, led the army of the Qing Kingdom to attack the people of the Qing Kingdom! Why do you have it!"

"By..." The second prince choked up, he had never seen Fan Xian in such a state, let alone Fan Xian's anger!
Of course, Fan Xian's anger was all in his heart, until now, it erupted.

"Read!" Fan Xian shouted, his tears floating in the air.

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince of the Qing Dynasty led thirty thousand sailors to gather on the river, was ambushed by the private army, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the main battleship was besieged and killed. The Second Prince cooperated with the Princess Ye Ling'er in the spring of the 28th year of Qingli, on April [-]th, Buried in the sea." Deng Ziyue said briefly.

The second prince looked at Fan Xian in shock, "You...what are you going to do!"

Ye Linger was also dumbfounded, she directly drew out her long sword.

"Kill, keep killing, kill out, out of this sea!" Fan Xian said, he did not laugh, but was angry, "Anyone's life is not worth mentioning in your eyes, If I am the one who loses today, can I walk out of this sea alive? Can I return to the capital city to be judged?"

"Impossible!" Fan Xian yelled!
The third prince was still stroking the jar in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Han...Han...it's all over, your revenge, I will avenge you, I will avenge you...I will avenge you... ...reported..."

When the blood was spilled, the second prince's expression froze.

Ye Linger tried desperately to stop him, but he couldn't stop him at all. The long sword made of pure gold finally pierced through his chest.Ye Ling'er floated in front of the second prince, hugged him, and jumped directly into the sea.

This is the sea.

It's a prison, and it's also a law field.

Fan Xian didn't go to see how they drifted with the crowd, nor did he go to see if that corpse could survive, it was impossible, with a sword pierced through the heart, no one could survive.

Fan Xian looked at the third prince.

As for the third prince, he smiled brightly and happily.

The cloud of smoke in the city of Kyoto began with a secret letter.

When Chen Pingping was lying comfortably on the seat, everything in front of him seemed so interesting. He wanted to laugh, but he kept suppressing it. After all, the person in front of him was His Majesty the Emperor, so he must suppress his heart.It can't be too presumptuous, but it is undeniable that this is the best news Chen Pingping has heard in the past few years. Of course, this is the happiest thing besides Lin Waner's childbirth.

When this secret letter was placed in front of His Majesty the Emperor, His Majesty's face was obviously tangled up. His anger could not be concealed, but he still forcibly held back his anger. He looked at the letter in his hand. Closely folded, my heart can't be calmed down for a long time.

The second prince died.

It's a matter of national mourning.

It is the tragedy of the entire dynasty!

Although it has not reached the point where the world is in chaos, it is certainly impossible to solve this matter casually.

The emperor sat on the step of the royal study, his whole body straightened up.

"When did you arrive?" His Majesty asked.

Chen Pingping lowered his head, "This morning, when I received the secret report, I sent it over."

"Where is Fan Xian at this time?" His Majesty the Emperor asked.

"On Jiangnan Road, I returned to Hangzhou City and chose to return to Beijing by land." Chen Pingping said.

His Majesty the Emperor snorted, crumpled the secret letter in front of him, and threw it into the stove beside him.Of course his anger is there, but no one knows what his state is at this time, and no one knows what he wants to do. This state must be faced by someone. Chen Pingping also knows that the emperor His attitude is the absolute key point to determine the direction of the next thing, and his conclusion is also what Fan Xian really has to face.

If this matter is investigated by people in the capital city, obviously, the result of this matter is not easy to evaluate.

Chen Pingping understands this. He has followed His Majesty the Emperor for many years. He knows that there is still a lot of work to be done if this matter is to be resolved perfectly.

"Private army, naval battle..." the emperor muttered in a low voice, "What is it for?"

Obviously, there is no way to deceive the emperor just by relying on the story of the Second Prince's Suppression of Bandits, and Chen Pingping understands that what the Emperor wants is a reason for the death of the Second Prince, which is also a real reason, and this reason must have very conclusive evidence , this evidence is obvious, it is rebellion.

Chen Pingping lowered her head and said to His Majesty the Emperor, "It's a long way from the south of the Yangtze River to the capital city. Superstitions are delivered by pigeons. Such news may only enter the capital city."

The meaning of this sentence is also very clear. Fan Xian must have said it, and these words that cannot be said must be very confidential, and these words cannot fall into the hands of others. If they fall into the hands of others, The result will definitely be chaos in the world. The news that the prince wants to rebel is related to the face of the royal family, the reputation of the Qing Dynasty, and internal and external turmoil.

His Majesty the Emperor seemed to be deliberating. His thoughts were the same as those of Chen Pingping, but neither the king nor the subject could say anything. Both sides knew each other well, and they were waiting for His Majesty to issue orders.

After a long while, the emperor suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Check it out, let me check it out clearly, check it out clearly, if you can't check it out, let Fan Xian go to Hangzhou to be the magistrate."

"Yes!" Chen Pingping seemed to be pardoned.

He knows.

This is the best result.

First of all, the reason why the emperor turned a blind eye to face the whole matter was to know the extent to which Fan Xian and the second prince are doing their best, how far they can affect the court situation, and to thoroughly understand that this is the case. How big is the energy in it? Although on the surface their battle is for who is more suitable to be the whetstone of the prince after winning, but His Majesty the Emperor has never considered what the outcome of the loser will be.

People of the older generation were not so progressive in their thinking, even His Majesty the Emperor. What he never imagined was that Fan Xian would dare to kill the Second Prince.

Now the ending is in front of him, the second prince is already a corpse, no matter how angry His Majesty the Emperor is, he can't change the ending, the ending is already like this, it is impossible for him to continue to kill Fan Xian, and here Fan Xian has already made a lot of concessions on this matter. The first is to release all the power of the Ministry of Finance, and the second is to expose the aspirations of the First Prince. Now that Fan Xian is in power, The Overwatch Council, the Neiku, and the garrison of the capital city were even more powerful. As a result, the situation in the court would be changed after Fan Xian returned to the capital.

What about the prince?
Chen Pingping did not return to the Overwatch Council. He arrived at Fan Shangshu's mansion in his dark iron sedan chair.

In front of Shangshu Mansion, there are still people dispatched by the garrison of the capital city to protect the Fan family, and there are all kinds of spies from the Overwatch Council around. The safety factor is comparable to the palace compound. When Chen Pingping's sedan chair stopped at the door, The door is already open.

The person who came out to greet him was neither Fan Jian nor Liu Ruyu, the mistress of the Fan family, but the person who greeted him was Chen Pingping's happiest person. He took a few steps forward with the wheelchair in his hand and hugged Fan Shuning, " Yo, good boy."

"Grandpa!" Fan Shuning shouted.

"Oh? What did you call me?" Chen Pingping asked in surprise.

"Father wrote in a letter saying that if you see Mrs. Chen Pingping, if you are in the Overwatch Council, you should call him Mrs. Dean. If you meet him at home, you can't call Mrs. Mrs. Chen, you should call him Grandpa Chen." Fan Shuning said, "But Mrs. Chen Grandpa didn't feel very friendly, so I changed it privately and called it Grandpa."

"Okay! Okay!" Chen Pingping patted Fan Shuning's head in relief, and said, "But you can't call me Grandpa in front of others, you still have to call me Grandpa Chen."

"Yes! Grandpa!" Fan Shuning said with a smile.

Under Fan Shuning's care, Chen Pingping pushed the wheelchair into the room. Even though Fan Jian was too lazy to take care of the old man, he still waited in the gazebo. His expression was very bad.

"This is not Mrs. Fan... No, commoner Fan." Chen Pingping said without changing her expression.

"Grassman Fan, I didn't know Mr. Chen from the Supervisory Council was here, and I was so far away to welcome you. I really forgive you...forgive me." Fan Jian didn't even turn his head. He took a sip of tea and wine, and sipped pickles with the cucumber in front of him. eating and drinking.

Fan Shuning covered her mouth and smiled, but she didn't stop, she pushed Chen Pingping to the front of Fan Jian.

"Sure enough, after resigning, there is no income. Who would have thought that the Minister of the Household Department would eat cucumbers and pickles?" Chen Pingping asked.

Fan Jian snorted coldly and turned his body to the other side.

(End of this chapter)