General Constitution of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 16 The lingering ghost
Not long after this brief battle ended, a man in black quietly walked out from behind the tea shed.

Looking at Zhu Xizhong who was already held up with a puzzled face, he asked.

"Who is your honor?"

Zhu Xizhong stiffened his neck, dissatisfaction was already written all over his face.

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname. A certain is the great-great-grandson of King Wulie of Dongping, and the great-grandson of King Wumin of Pingyin. Feng Tianjing is difficult to push the sincere Xuanli military minister to become the Duke of the country, and he is in charge..."

Before Zhu Xizhong finished speaking, the man in black couldn't bear it anymore, and glanced at the person behind Zhu Xizhong.

"Bang!" A hand knife hit Zhu Xizhong's neck.

Then Zhu Xizhong's eyes went dark, his feet softened and he passed out.

The man in black looked at Zhu Xizhong who had fainted on the ground, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"That's a really long name."

"Tie up these people! Don't delay our work!"

"Here!"

Everyone sang in unison, and soon the servants of Cheng Guogong's mansion were tied up and gagged, and then one person turned into the Ning's house and opened the door of the Ning's house for the man in black.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the street door of his house, Ning Jue, who was sitting in the study and already a little drowsy, suddenly opened his eyes.

finally come!

Ning Jue's eyes gradually heated up, until the man in black stepped into his sight.

The man in black couldn't help being taken aback when he saw Ning Jue in official uniform.

"Ning Bingxian is at home in the middle of the night, and is still wearing an official uniform?"

Ning Jue looked at the man in black and said with a sneer, "I am about to enter the palace to play."

Up to this moment, the man in black still said awkwardly.

"I admire Ning Bingxian's concern for the country, but I have an unfeeling request. I don't know if Bingxian is willing to listen to me?"

Ning Jue frowned slightly, looking at the visitor in puzzlement.

"What's the matter?"

"The name of Ning Bingxian's death remonstrance at the Temple of Heaven is powerful in Kyushu. My master admires it and admires it. If Ning Bingxian is willing to hand over this memorial and never talk about it again, my master can pretend nothing happened. .”

Ning Jue was completely stunned.

Nothing happened.

Then I am not in vain? !

Ning Jue's body shook suddenly, and he threw the memorial in his hand directly at the man in black in a rage.

"What's the matter with giving you the playbook?! As long as I'm alive, you don't want me to sink!"

The playbook slammed heavily on the face of the man in black, but he didn't look annoyed.

"Bingxian, you have to think clearly, even if you hand in this memorial, you are nothing more than an extra piece of waste paper for the court."

Ning Jue stared awe-inspiringly at the man in black in front of him and said angrily:

"Then I still have a pen! I can also write novels, and I can write books!"

"You can deceive your father, but you can't deceive the long history. You will fall in a thousand years, and your evil name will surely be revealed to the world!"

Not only the man in black, but even the servants of Duke Cheng's mansion who were dragged into Ning's house were shocked by Ning Jue.

Although Ning Jue is just a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, but with this courage alone, he will never lose to those veterans who are fighting on the battlefield!
The man in black looked at Ning Jue in disbelief.

"Ning Bingxian isn't afraid of death? Even if he died for nothing, would he not hesitate?"

"Die in vain?"

Ning Jue walked towards the man in black slowly.

"There are many sycophants, there are many people who steal the country, but there are more upright people in my Ming Dynasty!"

"Kill one Ning, there are tens of thousands of Nings in the two capitals and thirteen provinces of Ming Dynasty!"

"Have you ever heard a word?"

The brows of the man in black gradually gathered into the word "Chuan".

"What?"

Ning Jue's face was full of contempt, he looked at the man in black and said with a smile:
"If people are not eliminated, the sky will punish them!"

As soon as Ning Jue finished speaking, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the capital where the moon was dark and the wind was high, but there was no sound of thunder. The lightning showed Ning Jue's expression clearly, and then the wind blew violently, rolling over the tiles, as if It was as if the roof of the Ning family was toppled over.

With a "snap", a tile fell to the ground from nowhere.

The people behind the man in black are very skilled. After all, they grew up in this era of god-given monarchy, and they have been fascinated by it since childhood. After seeing this scene, almost everyone thought of a word in their hearts at the same time.

sky!punish!
"you wanna die!"

Even the tone of the man in black became a little flustered, and before the word "death" was finished, there was a "crackling" sound from the roof, and hailstones the size of eggs fell down.

Among the hail that filled the sky, a piece of hail the size of an egg just so impartially hit Zhu Xizhong's forehead who was thrown into the courtyard of Ning's family.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound.

A large lump swelled up on Zhu Xizhong's forehead, and Zhu Xizhong, who was originally unconscious, was suddenly awakened by the hailstorm.

Now not only the man in black, but even Ning Jue sensed something was wrong.

This thief God wants to fight against me again? !
Ning Jue looked at the short blade in the hand of the man in black, and said angrily:

"Hold this blade and fight me!"

Ning Jue's words became more and more fierce, but everyone behind the man in black became more and more timid, only the man in black stared at Ning Jue firmly.

"Okay! Ning Bingxian is righteous! Even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here today, and I can't save you!"

After finishing speaking, the man in black walked towards Ning Jue with a short blade in his hand.

Looking at the cold light of the sword, Ning Jue wished he could go over to meet him two steps.

"Bang Dang!" There was a loud noise, the wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, and the windows of the hall were trembling uncontrollably.

Just after Ning Jue was ready to be slaughtered calmly.

Suddenly there was a roar from behind the man in black.

"stop!"

Everyone was stunned, looking for their reputation, only to see a middle-aged man with a bruised nose and a swollen face crawling into the courtyard, stood up with difficulty, stared at the man in black and said with a grin.

"Nai Gong hasn't finished yet."

"Listen well, Nai Gong is in charge of the military governor's office, the governor of the imperial army, Cheng Guogong, Zhu Xizhong!"

"As long as Naigong is still alive today, you don't want to touch a hair of Ning Bingxian!"

Another bolt of lightning fell, clearly photographing Zhu Xizhong who climbed into the courtyard!
In the eyes of Ning Jue and the man in black, Zhu Xizhong's expression was so ferocious and terrifying.

What's the matter with you!
Why are you so haunted? !

The moment Zhu Xizhong climbed into the yard, the hailstorm outside the yard gradually stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black saw Zhu Xizhong put his hand into his bosom and began to grope.

The man in black frowned, and after pondering for a moment, his expression changed suddenly.

"Not good! Stop him!"

I saw Zhu Xizhong took out a fire-folded object in his arms and pulled it out suddenly. The moment he pulled it out, a few sparks were wiped out from the cover. Zhu Xizhong blew violently, and immediately the lead wire was caught The sound of igniting.

Then a loud and piercing bang pierced the night sky of the capital. At first it was the bells of the watchtower in the inner city and the soldiers and horses of the five cities, and then the whistle of the imperial army.

In a short while, the capital's police call was loud, and the servants who were tied up in the courtyard also cut the rope with the tile that Zhu Xizhong had just given them, and rushed towards Ning Jue's position.

(End of this chapter)