The death of Emperor Daxing caused great grief for the whole country. But crying and crying, the follow-up major events cannot be delayed, especially when King Zhao escaped from the capital, it is likely that he will spread rumors and make trouble, and he must quickly set the big event to calm the heart of the dynasty and the ambition.

So after crying for a while, there was a secretary who trembled and said to the grandson: "Your Highness, there are several important things that need to be done immediately. ”

"Yes." Zhu Zhanji wiped his tears, looked at Jian Yi, and then looked at the full hall of ministers and said: "Listen to the old man of Jian Guo." ”

Everyone immediately stopped crying and looked at Jianyi.

"Your Majesty is collapsing, the sky is falling, the people are panicking, and the society is uneasy!" Jian Yi said in a deep voice: "You need to first figure out what happened last night, so as to calm people's hearts and fix the society!" ”

"That's right!" The ministers chimed in.

"Last night, King Zhao colluded with Zhao Ying, the governor of Dongchang, and the two stewards of Xiyuan, and entangled the guards in Changshan and the Yulin avant-garde to launch a coup d'état and kill the monarch and rebel!" Zhu Zhanji, as the grandson and the party involved in last night's incident, naturally had the obligation to explain the situation to the ministers: "They also surrounded Yingtai, where Lone lived, and fortunately the guards desperately protected him, and Lone escaped by luck, and the British Duke, the Marquis of Taiping and other loyal and brave people came forward, so the rebellion was quelled, but ......"

Speaking of this, His Royal Highness Taisun burst into tears and said with sorrow: "But when we broke through the siege and went to the dormitory to save the driver, it was already too late. Grandpa Huang, he has been killed by King Zhao, Long Yu Bintian! ”

"Ahh Although the ministers had expected that there would be a sensational death in the palace last night, but after listening to His Royal Highness Taisun's personal narration, they were still filled with grief and anger, beating their chests and feet, and scolding King Zhao for being inferior to beasts, and Zhao Ying was not as good as beasts!

For a time, the condemnation of King Zhao in the dormitory was higher and higher, and the ministers hated to sleep on his skin and eat his flesh, and he was not with the rebels and thieves!

Wang Xian silently watched coldly, it was this same group of ministers, before yesterday, they all prostrated in front of King Zhao, wagging their tails and begging for mercy, I don't know how many people were in pain because they had been queuing for many days and had no chance to kneel and lick in King Zhao's mansion! Now that King Zhao is defeated, he immediately rushes to jump up and crusade again, lest he can't draw the line clearly and be implicated in the slightest.

The ugliness and despicability of human nature are undoubtedly displayed at this moment, which makes Wang Xian disgusted for a while, and he just wants to get as far away from this dirty court as possible, and never see such a live drama again.

No matter what Wang Xian's senses were, the performance of the ministers had reached the point where it was in full swing, and it took a while for someone to ask, "Where is Zhao Wei now?" ”

Taisun looked at Zhang Hui on the side, and the latter said slowly: "King Zhao was defeated, absconded out of the city overnight, and now the two guards outside the city have retreated to Tongzhou. ”

"Hiss......" Hearing that King Zhao was not finished, but went out of the city to entangle the army, and it was likely to attack the capital, the ministers couldn't help but gasp, and the crusade was much quieter. Many people have seven emotions, and it is difficult to hide the panic.

"Panic what!" Yangwu Marquis Xue Lu snorted and said: "Zhao Rehen's tangled rabble is nothing more than a local chicken and a dog, so there is nothing to worry about!" ”

"What the old marquis said is...... "The ministers agreed on their faces, but they were full of slander in their hearts, of course you are not afraid of a stinky and hard stubborn old man, but we have a handle in his hands!"

In the past month or two, King Zhao and Zhao Ying have set off a big prison in Beijing, wantonly pretending to be the same as the public and private parties. Except for Zhu Yong, Xue Lu, and Zhang Hui, the noble generals Zhao Wang did not dare to move, and those hard bones who refused to surrender to him were thrown into the Dongchang Prison by Zhao Ying, and slowly knocked the bones and squeezed the oil. Most of the rest who can still stand here have already gone to King Zhao's mansion to show their loyalty and left a handle.

There are also a small number of people who are not lined up, and it is not their turn to kneel and lick King Zhao, who was still very disappointed yesterday, but today is extremely happy, thank God for blessing and letting him go **** luck.

For a while, all the ministers in the palace were panicked, and many people were so frightened that they almost fainted on the spot.

Feeling a deep uneasiness, Jian Yi said in a deep voice: "The country cannot be without a king for a day, and the dynasty cannot be without an owner for a day. At this time, we should first determine whether the emperor has an edict! ”

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he shouted wildly in his heart, 'Yes! Of course! But when the words came to his lips, he felt that something was blocking his throat, and his mouth opened several times, but he could not make a sound.

'What am I afraid of?' Zhu Zhanji knew that he was afraid of Wang Xian, worried that as soon as his will was announced, he would be killed! I couldn't help but feel a lot of hatred in my heart, 'Does he dare to kill all the civil and military forces of this Manchu Dynasty?' At this moment, Taisun completely forgot that if Wang Xian hadn't arranged for someone to rescue, he would have died in the hands of Zhao Ying last night...... I only think that Wang Xian, who looks at his nose and nose and his heart, is so hateful! Hateful and hateful!

'Can't put it off! Late will change! Could it be that I, the future emperor, can still scare a courtier? Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and was just about to speak, when he heard Jin Chun, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, say in a deep voice: "You can ask Zheng He and Zheng Gonggong!" ”

"Great idea! Gonggong Zheng has always been by the emperor's side, and he knows best if there is an edict! "All the ministers echoed one after another, if there is a respected one among the eunuchs, it is naturally the upright and loyal Zheng Gonggong! But the ministers immediately realized an important question: "Where is Gonggong Zheng?" ”

"Gonggong Zheng, the missing ......," Zhu Zhanji said sadly. He is really sad, if it weren't for Zheng He's disappearance, how could he be so uncomfortable, with the endorsement of this ******** of the forbidden army, just read out the edict, who would dare to make a mistake?

"Hey......" The ministers shook their heads and sighed: "Eventful, eventful......"

"But!" Zhu Zhanji's heart was pounding, and he was about to jump out of his throat, and he was about to shout loudly: 'The edict is in my hands!' ’

But Wang Xian, who had been watching coldly, finally spoke: "The emperor has been in a coma for nearly half a year, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the edict." ”

Wang Xian's voice was not loud, but it made the noisy dormitory quiet all of a sudden, no matter how they looked at him in their hearts, whether they respected or hated, everyone was full of fear of this man, and no one dared to take his words as a deaf ear......

Wang Xian paused, and the needles in the hall could be heard, and then he raised his voice slightly: "The following officials are foolish, the top priority is to immediately welcome His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back to Beijing to preside over the overall situation, and everything will be said when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince returns to Beijing." As he spoke, he looked at Zhu Zhanji, who was pale, with fixed eyes, and said coldly: "What does Your Highness think?" ”

The ministers held their breath and looked at His Royal Highness Taisun who was short of breath, they were all human spirits, how could they not hear that Taisun was interrupted by Wang Xian! I just don't know if His Royal Highness Taisun insists on saying his words, or bows his head to Wang Xian......

"Le'an Hou ......" Zhu Zhanji's fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly, the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, his eyes were cold and unfamiliar, and he gritted his teeth and said Wang Xian's title. Wang Xian still looked at him indifferently, and the next moment, Zhu Zhanji was defeated, his eyes wandered away, and he couldn't hear his voice clearly: "It makes sense......

"What His Highness and the Hou Ye said is true!" Immediately, Shangshu echoed loudly: "Emperor Daxing fell ill suddenly, it is unlikely that there will be an edict circulating, and after nearly half a year, Zhao Shun completely cut off the monarch and ministers, and did not allow the courtiers to face the saint!" Zhao Ying, Eunuch Yang, Eunuch Huang and others in the palace are all his henchmen, even if there is an edict, it is difficult to tell whether it is forged or not! After a pause, he said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the prince first, and then the prince, for more than 20 years, he has long been the recognized prince of my ancestors and ancestors of the Ming Dynasty and the people of Sheji!" What's more, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the concubine of Emperor Daxing, and he must return to Beijing to preside over the funeral! is reasonable, and he must quickly invite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back to Beijing! ”

"That makes sense!" All the ministers echoed in unison, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was extremely lenient, and if he came back to preside over the overall situation, he would definitely be able to forgive everyone's momentary mistakes. Thinking about it like this, everyone agreed, and immediately asked the prince to return to Beijing!

Looking at the main hall, the original noisy and noisy voices gradually converged into one, and there was no other noise, His Royal Highness Taisun's face became more and more ugly, he never expected that all the officials only had the prince in their hearts, and there was no such grandson as him!

Fortunately, in front of the spirit of the Daxing Emperor, no matter how ugly his face is, it is not dazzling.

"In that case, I also ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to immediately repair a book, and respectfully invite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to return to Beijing!" As a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, Jin Chun asked Zhu Zhanji on behalf of the ministers.

"......" Zhu Zhanji knew that the general trend was difficult to disobey, so he had to say in a trance: "Okay......"

"One more thing......" Jian Yi said again.

"What else?!" Zhu Zhanji's eyes were furious, as if he was going to burn Jianyi.

The old man's righteousness was still a little unclear, and he didn't know why His Royal Highness Taisun was so angry, so he could only stubbornly say: "Those officials who are imprisoned in the edict should be released immediately." He sighed and said, "If you stay in that place for one more day, you will die a few more people......"

"What the old heavenly official said is extremely true!" When all the officials heard this, they all echoed and said: "Your Highness is merciful, release those wronged officials as soon as possible!" ”

"This ......" Zhu Zhanji calmed down, thought for a moment and said: "The officials who were imprisoned after Emperor Daxing fell into a coma can be released immediately. After a pause, he said undoubtedly: "The officials who were imprisoned before Emperor Daxing fell into a coma cannot be released." ”

"Why?" Jian Yi asked puzzled.

"Jian Shangshu, aren't you old and confused?!" Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and said: "The emperor's bones are not cold, you are going to release the prisoners he is going to prison, what does this mean?!" Where do you want to put the Emperor Daxing?! ”

"Yes......" Jian Yi sighed in his heart, but he didn't expect this.

"Alright, don't stick here!" Zhu Zhanji looked at those officials now, and he was bored in his heart, waved his sleeves and said: "Set up a public sacrifice another day, and then come to cry and mourn!" ”

"Yes...... "The floor tiles are so hard, and the weather is so hot, who wants to kneel on the ground and howl when the officials have nothing to do?" When he heard this, he withdrew as if he had been pardoned.