"This king will lead you to destroy this ecstasy!" King Zhao carried his sword and was about to lead the crowd to rush out.

The generals naturally hurriedly stopped, and Meng Xian said: "The prince has a golden body, and he must not take risks!" You can give us a seat and watch the little ones fight for the prince! ”

King Zhao objected a few times, nodded and said, "It's okay, this king is in this golden palace, waiting for you to return triumphantly!" ”

"Wait and see!" Meng Xian and the others saluted King Zhao deeply, and then rushed out with their blades.

Only King Zhao and a cadre of guards were left in the main hall.

King Zhao paced back and forth with an irritable face, and kept sending people to inquire about the latest battle situation.

"Report! The enemy army has captured the entire South China Sea, and General Peng's army has retreated to the Middle Sea and joined General Meng! ”

"Lord Wang! The enemy outflanked our troops from the sea from the middle sea! ”

"Lord Wang, there is another army attacking King Qin! It's Cheng Guogong's subordinate! ”

The successive bad news made King Zhao's face worse and worse, and after a moment of entanglement, he stood still, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!" ”

The guards were stunned on the spot, never expecting that His Royal Highness King Zhao, who was impassioned a moment ago and wanted to live and die with his subordinates, would actually flee in the blink of an eye.

"Don't you understand, we've been calculated!" King Zhao had a dark face, and he didn't know who he was explaining to: "Zhu Zhanji's escape to heaven is not that Zhao Ying is useless, it is not an accident that the warrior camp did not appear, and the emperor was sent back not because God blessed, but because someone is operating all this behind his back!" ”

"Ahh The guards were stunned, and they couldn't imagine that there was anyone else in the Ming Dynasty who had this kind of ability, and could play with the celestial figures, including the emperor.

"Wang Xian!" King Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "He must be making trouble!" "Wei Wujian has not reported for a long time, and King Zhao has already determined that something has gone wrong over there.

If everything is Wang Xian's conspiracy, then King Zhao is still in Xiyuan, and there is only one way to die!

After speaking, King Zhao turned around and left without looking back, and the guards hurriedly followed, hugged the prince and left the palace, and disappeared into the rainy night......

In Xiyuan, the fierce battle continued until dawn, and the Jinyi Wei and the right guard of the Fu army, together with the later Chengguo Gong army, finally defeated the resistance of Meng Xian and others. When the news came out that King Zhao had fled, King Zhao's soldiers were like boiling soup and pouring snow, and disappeared without a trace.

The thunderstorm that had been raining all night finally stopped, and the Xiyuan that had fought fiercely all night finally stopped the sword soldiers, and the carved and jade carved and beautiful royal gardens on weekdays were full of the corpses of the soldiers of the two armies, and the blood was washed into the culvert by the rain, and gathered into the South China Sea, dyeing the entire South China Sea Lake into a shocking red.

Only at this time, Jinyiwei let His Royal Highness Taisun go ashore, and Zhu Neng, Zhang Xuan and others were also waiting on the shore, and they all saluted His Royal Highness Taisun.

Zhu Zhanji was in a very complicated mood, nodded with a serious expression, and walked through the corridor full of stumps and broken bodies under the crowd of people, and walked towards the dormitory.

There was still some distance from the dormitory, and Taisun and the others heard a cry coming from the hall, and Zhu Zhanji's footsteps staggered and almost tripped over a threshold.

Zhu Neng and others on the side hurriedly supported him, and choked in a low voice: "Your Highness mourns ...... Day"

Zhu Zhanji pushed everyone away in despair, staggered to the dormitory, and saw Zhu Di lying on the wooden platform at a glance......

"Grandpa!" Zhu Zhanji let out a mournful roar, rushed to the wooden platform, leaned over and cried.

As soon as he cried, Zhu Neng and the others behind him naturally cried bitterly, and the cry penetrated the roof of the dormitory and shrouded the sky over Beijing......

The plain eunuch climbed the gate tower in the morning and rang the Jingyang bell to announce the emperor's death. Immediately afterwards, the bells of Qingshou Temple, Baiyun Temple and other places also rang, and the bells echoed throughout the city......

The people of the capital got up early in the morning and found that the Dongchang Fanzi on the street had disappeared, and thought that the martial law that had lasted for months had finally been lifted. The people looked at each other at first, and finally someone understood, and said, 'The emperor has died', and they were all stunned......

Those natives of Beijing are naturally mourning and weeping, they are the people of King Yan, watching him set off from here and ascend to the highest throne. enjoys his feedback all the time, and even the imperial capital has moved to Beijing, and his feelings for Zhu Di are naturally very deep......

And those Jiangnan people who were forcibly moved to Beijing by Zhu Di, because of an order from the emperor, had to leave their hometown forever, bankrupt and even ruined, and naturally hated Zhu Di, but Zhu Di died, and they couldn't go back to their hometown, even if they went back to their hometown, they couldn't go back to their past lives...... When they heard the cry, the people also wept bitterly. Not to cry for the emperor, but for themselves......

Jishuitan, a wide grain boat. Wang Xian sat quietly in the cabin, looking at Yan Qing's masterpiece left for him, there was sadness, regret, apology, and determination in his eyes, but in the end, everything was calm, as calm as a deep lake.

On the bed beside him, there was a sleeping Gu Xiaolian. As if awakened by the sound of bells and cries, Gu Xiaolian frowned slightly, her lips opened slightly, and she whispered, "What's going on outside?" ”

"It's nothing ......" Wang Xian subconsciously replied, then came to his senses and looked at Gu Xiaolian with wide eyes.

didn't hear his answer, Gu Xiaolian asked again: "What sound?" ”

"Great! Can you speak......" Wang Xian hugged Gu Xiaolian in his arms, hugged him tightly, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Thank God, you can finally speak......

"I can speak...... Gu Xiaolian came to her senses at this time, her eyes were full of tears of joy, and she said in a trembling voice: "Official, I can speak!" ”

"Yes!" Wang Xian was afraid that everything was just his own illusion, "Call a few more officials, I haven't heard it for a long time......"

"Official, official, official......" Gu Xiaolian shouted one after another, crying for a while, laughing for a while, the pear blossoms brought rain, and they were delicate.

On weekdays, in order to make Gu Xiaolian recover, Wang Xian didn't know how to say tens of thousands of words, but at this moment, he still felt that he had thousands of words and wanted to confide in her.

Gu Xiaolian didn't know how long she couldn't wait, and she couldn't wait to tell Wang Xian how scared she was when she left him, how happy she was to be reunited with him, and how happy she was in the past six months......

As soon as he said two words, Wu Wei's voice sounded outside the cabin: "My lord, it's time to enter the palace." ”

Gu Xiaolian had no choice but to stop talking first, but Wang Xian said coldly: "Don't worry......"

After talking to Gu Xiaolian for half an hour and talking about his excitement, Wang Xian opened the curtain and went outside to meet Wu Wei.

"The palace has been mourned, King Zhao escaped from the capital, joined the guards left and right of Yanshan, and retreated to the direction of Tongzhou." Wu Wei reported in a low voice.

Wang Xian nodded and did not speak. Wu Wei hurriedly put on a marquis python robe for him and put on a black veil.

On the shore, five hundred brocade guards wore flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives on their waists, forming two teams majestically.

When Wang Xian got off the boat, the two teams of brocade guards knelt down on one knee in unison, looked at Wang Xian with fanatical eyes, and shouted: "Welcome to your lord!" ”

Wang Xian nodded, then sat in a sedan chair, and came to the gate of Xiyuan under the escort of five hundred brocade guards.

Although the Xiyuan Gate has been washed, the traces of damage from the collision are still very obvious. At this moment, the palace gate is closed, and the battlefield is obviously being cleaned up inside......

Outside the door, there were hundreds of ministers and officials who heard the bell and gathered, and they knelt down and cried in the direction of the emperor's bedroom, but they just had to cry, and few of them were sincere. As soon as Wang Xian arrived, the officials found his palanquin, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to each other, and the cry was much quieter and more chaotic......

Wang Xian got down from the sedan chair and walked to the gate of Xiyuan, looking at the vermilion gate with a lot of gold nails falling off, and ignored the officials from beginning to end......

Someone inside the door had obviously been looking, and when Wang Xian's figure appeared in front of the palace gate, the heavy Xiyuan Gate slowly opened, revealing a pool of red lake water......

Wang Xian stepped into the West Garden, and where he passed, the guards all knelt down respectfully to greet him. No one passed, so he went straight to the sleeping palace where the white flags were fluttering......

Zhu Di's body has been put into the coffin, with the emperor's physical condition, the coffin has already been prepared, but it will not lose etiquette because of the haste of the matter.

His Royal Highness the Taisun was completely plain, kneeling in front of the emperor's coffin and weeping bitterly. But in fact, he didn't have time to grieve at all, and he was fiercely thinking in his heart about whether to take out the edict in his arms!

That's the imperial pen of the Emperor Daxing, like a fake heir edict! As long as he takes it out, he is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty!

But there is another article on the edict, he must kill Wang Xian before he can ascend the throne!

Zhu Zhanji has already seen his heart clearly, and he undoubtedly wants to take out the edict very much! can peek at the brocade guards inside and outside the palace, they are obviously loyal to Wang Xian, does he dare to take it out?

"I have to test the British public first...... Zhu Zhanji was secretly calculating, and suddenly noticed something strange behind him, he looked back, and saw that the eunuchs and guards inside and outside the palace were all kneeling on the ground!

And all this is only because the man drove to ......

His Royal Highness Taisun's heart chuckled, he understood that Wang Xian was demonstrating silently, and if he dared to take out that edict, I was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable......

After Wang Xian came in, the crying in the hall stopped abruptly, until he knelt in front of the emperor's spiritual throne in a proper manner, kowtowed and kowtowed, and everyone remembered that they should continue to cry and mourn......

When the ministers arrive, I will show the edict again, but I want to see if he dares to openly defy the condemnation of the world! There is no doubt that Wang Xian's performance stabbed His Royal Highness Taisun. As one of the children and grandchildren of Emperor Daxing, who is most similar to Zhu Di, he also has the same emperor mind as Naizu, 'I can bear the people of the world, and the people of the world cannot bear me'.

After a while, the ministers arrived, knelt outside the emperor's bedroom, and cried loudly, and the crying inside and outside the palace suddenly became several times louder!