King of Han Dynasty of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 112 Zhu Gaosui: What’s the popularity point of baowen?

In the imperial study room.

Following Zhu Di's order was issued.

Ji Gang, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned on the spot. He looked up at Zhu Di who was standing on the desk with a look of disbelief. He seemed to have lost his soul. He didn't make any movement for a long time and kept kneeling in a posture of worship.

Don't blame him for acting like this.

Mainly because what the man in front of me said was too shocking.

Such words seemed to directly confirm that Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu must rebel.

In this situation, let alone Ji Gang, who is well-informed, no one in this position would be much better than him in terms of fear of reaction.

Standing on the high platform, Zhu Di saw Ji Gang, who was motionless below, his old face became more and more gloomy, and he shouted angrily:
  "What are you doing standing still?"

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Even if he is infamous, he can still leave a strong mark in the history books, and his life will not be in vain."

"No matter who lives or dies, let the fireworks of life bloom more brilliantly."

Say it.

Immediately, his face turned pale, a sad smile appeared, and his trembling lips murmured in a low voice, mocking himself:

This approach also shows Zhu Di's distrust of certain people and things.

"promise!"

"Weichen, let's do it now!"

"At the same time, notify the Crown Prince, King Zhao, and the Commander of the Forbidden Army as quickly as possible and ask them to do whatever they are busy with now."

After that, he bowed down and picked up the token that was close at hand on the ground, and stepped out respectfully.

"have you understood?"

Seeing the figure disappearing at the door, Zhu Di half-closed his eyes, with an extremely solemn expression, and roared at the door:
  "Someone is coming!!"

"Your transformation, skill, time, and ability really surprised me."

Ji Gang didn't dare to stay any longer, so he hurriedly bowed and left as if fleeing.

"It's really retaliation for retaliation. Whatever you sow, you will get what you want."

"You must put down what you are doing and come to the imperial study room to see me as quickly as possible."

"Or are you saying you've already fallen for the dick?"

"Everyone in our Lao Zhu family has a rebel background. Now everyone has learned and knows how to get that position."

Having said this, Zhu Di paused, his expression became solemn, a trace of amusement flashed in his eyes, and a ferocious and strange smile appeared on his face:

"Hahaha"

Although I don't know what exactly happened, but for the man in front of me to behave like this, there is no doubt that something happened that would break the heavens and cause turmoil in the court.

"Second brother! Second child!"

In an instant, his personal servant trotted in from outside the door, making a show of kneeling down to salute.

"Weichen will always be loyal to His Majesty and is the sharpest knife in His Majesty's hand."

Immediately, the slave standing below responded hurriedly without any hesitation:

"This matter cannot be done by anyone else. You must complete it alone."

At the same time, the suspicious nature of the superior was brought to the extreme.

Add a yoke and insurance to this.

When everyone left, Zhu Di stood with his waist crotched behind the desk. His eyes were hollow, as if his three souls had been ripped away from him in an instant. Without any of the emperor's energy, his body fell to the soft ground like a puddle of mud. On the couch.

"It's true that if a rebellious father has a rebellious son, he will have a rebellious son."

An order was issued to two different people at the same time.

"Your Majesty forgive me."

"Now that we have arrived at this field, let us father and son have a good fight to see who is stronger and who will win the battle!"

This is not an unimportant statement.

Worry that some people have become pawns in the hands of others.

"Hey, I really don't know how those historians will write down our family in the history books in the future."

"Are we, father and son, going to reach this point after all?"

Zhu Di had a gloomy old face, waved his hand at him, took out a copper token from his arms, threw it directly at him, and said angrily:
  "Send this token to the commander of Tianfu City Defense Department as quickly as possible. He knows what to do."

Hearing this, the slave girl below paused in vain, and a look of horror passed through her eyes.

"I hope you won't disappoint me too much!"

It shows the urgency and importance of the matter.

Hearing this, Ji Gang came back to his senses from the shock. His expression became solemn and his body trembled uncontrollably. His face suddenly turned violent and cold sweat broke out. He quickly waved his hands and said anxiously:

Jinyiwei was imprisoned.

The imperial prison that used to be empty has become overcrowded since last night, with people behind every fence.

Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaosui slowly walked out of the prison with different expressions and heavy bags under their eyes.

In the prison behind the two men, voices of shouting, shouting grievances, begging for mercy, and crying bitterly could be heard from time to time.

Feeling the morning sun falling on their bodies, both of them frowned and narrowed their big eyes involuntarily. Their faces were full of exhaustion, and they rubbed both sides of their faces with both hands in an attempt to relieve fatigue.

After a brief moment of daze, Zhu Gaosui, standing aside, half-squinted his eyes, a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face, took a sip of saliva, and said in a deep voice:
  "Oh, this is the so-called scholar's integrity and character."

"I finally saw it today."

"Each one is really like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard."

"The evidence was placed in front of them one by one, and they were as tough-talking as dead ducks, shouting about injustice."

“It was really eye-opening for me.”

"No wonder the second brother and those generals look down on these bastards."

"I have no sense of responsibility. I can't find anything else to say except complaining and complaining, criticizing and persecuting loyal people."

"The question is, are these people really loyal?"

"A loyal minister who honestly takes his salary from the court can collect tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of silver from his family."

"Listen to them talking and watch them refuse to admit it."

"They are all such shameless things. I am so ashamed for them."

"Boss, do you think so?"

Say it.

Zhu Gaosui looked at the prince standing aside with a smile and asked.    Zhu Gaochi: “.”

He was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer this question.

Even though the prince was thick-skinned, his cheeks could not help but turn slightly red after listening to Zhu Gaosui's sarcastic words.

Did this bastard do this on purpose?

What about the words that poked his lungs, trachea, and heart?
  How do you want him to answer, how do you want him to say this question?
  Eight of the people arrested last night were his die-hard supporters!

If you scold those civil servants for being hypocritical and stubborn, isn't that just scolding him?

As for those civil servants who were arrested, let alone Zhu Gaosui who felt disgusted, even he was not much better.

After seeing those individuals being arrested, he criticized them with righteous indignation, branding himself as an upright official, saying that they were persecuting the loyal and good, and wanted to meet with the Holy Emperor, sue them for imperial edicts, and so on with a series of righteous words.

After a huge amount of money was collected from these people's homes, as well as a lot of evidence of bribery and bribery, they were like eggplants beaten by frost, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, begging to be let go, crying for father and mother in fear, crying and even crying. He was incontinent and looked so ugly that he was disgusted.

It directly overturned the impression left by the civil servants over the years that Zhu Gaochi was upright, unyielding, unyielding in poverty, willing to sacrifice his life for the country at any time without any desire, and not afraid of death, bloodshed, or sacrifice.

He couldn't help but fall into deep self-doubt.

Is this the so-called civil servant?

Can such a person really stand up and serve the court when the court is in danger?

If the Ming Dynasty was full of such things, would the Ming Dynasty still have a future?

As officials, can these people really think about the people, can they sincerely serve the people, and let the people live a good life?

You know, the memorial that Zhu Di threw to him was not just as simple as these twelve people, it almost covered most of the civil servants in the court!

What he seized last night was not even a fraction of the names recorded in it.

The twelve people arrested now look like this. If those who have not been arrested, if they are arrested, will they be the same as those who are now being sentenced to prison?
  The more he thought about Zhu Gaochi's face, the gloomier he became, and the coldness in his eyes became stronger.

A crazy idea arose in his heart. Why not have a good talk with Zhu Di to see if he could arrest and imprison all the people above those memorials, so as to reorganize and reshape the civil servants in the court.

However, the moment such a crazy idea appeared in his mind, he was severely denied and rejected by him.

Because it is unrealistic whether it is public or private.

If there are so many people in the court, if they are all cleared out, the situation in the court will be turbulent in an instant, and the situation that has finally been stabilized will be burned down.

If Yu Zi really wants to clean up everyone, who will still support him in the later stage?
  At that time, the title of prince he held was probably going to be completely reduced to a joke and rarely used.

People!

It's all selfish!
  'call'

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but exhale a long breath, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his face.

Regarding this matter, Zhu Gaochi knew that he was wrong and lacked words, and he was too lazy to argue with Zhu Gaosui. He did not pick up Zhu Gaosui's issue. Instead, he glanced at him and echoed:
  "Third brother, it's almost done."

"What's the point of saying this now?"

"Now almost all aspects of the confession and evidence have been implemented clearly."

"I'm afraid the old man has been in the palace for a long time, waiting for the two of us to report the specific situation."

"Don't keep dad waiting too long, let's go!"

Seeing that the Crown Prince ignored him, Zhu Gaosui stopped teasing Gong Huo and nodded, preparing to go to the palace with him to meet the saint.

Da da da.
  At this time, a Jin Yiwei came to report:

"His Royal Highness, Prince Zhao, there is an adult from the palace outside the door. He said that he needs to see you two for something important."

Lord in the palace?
  After hearing this, the two frowned and looked at each other with suspicion in their eyes.

Could it be that the old man is so impatient?
  Immediately, he was ordered to be brought in.

A moment later, the figure of the slave hurriedly ran in from outside the door. Seeing the two people standing on the steps, he saluted with great respect:
  "This slave has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Prince Zhao."

"Transmit His Majesty's oral instructions."

"Please put down whatever you are busy with and attack the Saint as quickly as possible."

This statement came out.

The two people couldn't help but look solemn, and a look of surprise flashed across their faces. It wasn't that they were late to report, but that there was something else going on!
  But what on earth could make the old man do this?
  Is there anything more urgent and important than the current matter?
  After a brief daze, Zhu Gaosui half-closed his eyes, looked at the slave standing not far away, and asked:
  "Eunuch, do you know why Your Majesty summoned the two of us to the palace?"

"Can you give me two some tips?"

After hearing this, the slave who came to deliver the oral message shook his head and replied:

"Your Majesty summoned you. I really don't know what the specific matter is."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Prince Zhao want to know the specific matter. They will naturally find out when they meet His Majesty in the palace."

"Please both of you go to the palace quickly!"

Say it.

Regardless of how the two reacted, he turned around and hurriedly walked out the door without any hesitation.

Seeing the figure disappearing at the door, the two of them looked at each other. After a brief moment of confusion, they did not dare to hesitate at all, simply said hello to the people around them, and then strode outside quickly.

At the same time, the imperial army responsible for guarding the safety of the palace was mobilized urgently, and more soldiers were patrolling.

On the high palace wall, the figure of the imperial army has also increased several times compared to the past.

In an instant, the expressions on everyone's faces, whether they were patrolling soldiers or serving slaves in the palace, became extremely solemn, and a tense and heart-wrenching chill spread, covering the huge palace. There was a thick layer of fog.

Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaosui, who came to the palace, looked at the figures and faces coming and going around them, and felt the oppressive atmosphere and chilling atmosphere that came from time to time.

The two of them were shaken for no reason, and their hearts suddenly skipped a beat. They looked around in disbelief, their eyes full of panic and doubt.

Zhu Gaochi swallowed his saliva subconsciously and asked softly:

"Does the third child feel it?"

Isn't this nonsense?
  It was rare that Zhu Gaosui didn't go toe-to-toe with him. He nodded with a heavy expression and said:

"Feel."

"The atmosphere in the palace today is a bit strange."

"Boss, we have to be careful!"

After hearing this, Zhu Gaochi nodded very solemnly to show his affirmation.

Soon the two of them arrived outside the imperial study room.

Walking into the imperial study, they saw Zhu Di standing in the center of the hall with his arms crossed and a solemn expression. The two of them hurriedly saluted and asked:
  "father."

"I don't know what the purpose of calling me here in such a hurry is?"

Hearing the familiar voice and seeing the familiar figure, Zhu Di nodded to the two of them, stared at them with half-closed eyes for a long time, and replied in a deep voice:
  "Second brother, he summoned generals to plot rebellion."

"I wonder what you two think about this matter? What are your thoughts?"

(End of this chapter)