In the mourning hall, the ministers all retreated, and Wang Xian also wanted to withdraw, but was stopped by Zhu Zhanji. "Le Anhou, you stay for a while."

Only then did Wang Xian stand still, and after a while, only this pair of former friends were left in front of the emperor's spirit.

Zhu Zhanji finally couldn't help it, and looked at Wang Xian angrily: "Are you satisfied now?" ”

"Your Highness, the minister has nothing to say." Wang Xian sighed.

"Have we reached the point where we have nothing to say?" Although he wanted to kill Wang Xian, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but feel a pain in his chest.

"Your Highness is what it says." Wang Xian lowered his head, not wanting Zhu Zhanji to see his sadness.

"Let me ask you," Zhu Zhanji only felt as if the anger in his chest was about to explode, and asked in a low voice: "Since you can save the orphan, why can't you save the Emperor Daxing?" ”

"It's still difficult to protect the ministers themselves, even if they try their best, Emperor Daxing and His Royal Highness can only save one, which one does His Highness want me to save?" Wang Xian lowered his head and said softly.

Zhu Zhanji was speechless for a while, and then gritted his teeth and said, "You didn't tell the truth!" ”

"Your Highness is what it says." Wang Xian still looked bleak, and he hated Zhu Zhanji's teeth.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji stopped talking, Wang Xianshi saluted and said, "Your Highness, there is nothing else to do to retire for the minister." ”

"I can pretend that the previous incident didn't happen," Zhu Zhanji said hatefully: "If you let Gu find out that it was you who killed Emperor Daxing, then you can wait and see!" ”

Wang Xian nodded and slowly exited the mourning hall.

Zhu Zhanji kept watching Wang Xian's figure disappear from sight, then he turned around, knelt in front of Zhu Diling, and suddenly cried loudly, the cry was heartbreaking, and anyone could hear it full of endless grief......

This made the little eunuchs in the mourning hall secretly admire, His Royal Highness is worthy of being the emperor's favorite grandson, and the relationship with the emperor is deep!

Only Hu Hao, who appeared quietly, knew that Zhu Zhanji was not crying Zhu Di, but crying himself!

"Mr. Hu, I didn't take it out......" Zhu Zhanji seemed to know that Hu Hao was beside him, and said with a grim expression.

Hu Qi was the only minister who knew that the emperor had an edict to pass on to his grandson, and he knew the content of the edict. Wen Yan said softly: "It's really not suitable to take it out now." ”

"When is that right?!" Zhu Zhanji's annoyed Huo Ran turned his head, glared at Hu Qi angrily and said, "When my father ascends the throne, will the edict still be a fart?" ”

"How can it be useless," Hu Qi said softly: "When this will will end, it is ironclad evidence that Emperor Daxing passed on the throne to His Royal Highness, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave up the throne of His Royal Highness the Taisun, this is Your Royal Highness's greatest morality." After a pause, Hu Hao said with a misty look: "The reason why Your Highness can't take it out now is because your strength is not enough, after all, you are the grandson, and there is still the prince on it, and there is only the prince in everyone's eyes, not you." But it won't always be like this......"

"What did Mr. Hu say about this?" Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment.

"The so-called once a son of heaven and a courtier, those who are proud will definitely have those who are disappointed, and no emperor can meet everyone's demands." Hu Hao said lightly: "And from what Weichen can see, the combination of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Le Anhou is probably not going to follow the rules." His Royal Highness only needs to wait patiently for the opportunity and make every effort to improve his strength, and there will definitely be a chance to show the edict. ”

"Hmm......" Zhu Zhanji nodded, and his expression finally calmed down......

Wang Xian walked to the gate of Xiyuan and saw Wu Wei standing by the carriage waiting.

"Your Excellency." Wu Wei looked at Wang Xian and called softly.

Wang Xian also looked at Wu Wei, nodded after a while, and got into the carriage.

The carriage left Xiyuan and traveled through the wide streets of the capital. On the street, although the people wore linen and filial piety, martial law finally ended, and the city of Beijing, which had been silent for a long time, still regained a lot of vitality. The vendors who have been idle at home for a long time have begun to eagerly set up stalls to sell goods, and the common people have also come out to purchase urgently needed materials......

But all this did not arouse the slightest interest of Wang Xian, his figure was completely hidden in the carriage, looking at the roof of the car, without saying a word.

Wu Wei couldn't help it, and whispered: "My lord, is Mr. Yan's funeral handled in Beijing or his hometown?" ”

Wang Xian was silent for a long time, and replied to the question: "Don't go back yet, just go around." ”

Wu Wei nodded, and instructed the Jinyi guard, who was driving the carriage, to drive the carriage out of the bustling street and towards a secluded and uninhabited place.

Eventually, the carriage stopped on a secluded shore next to the pond. Wu Wei raised the curtain and asked Wang Xian to get out of the car.

The bluestone-paved pavement was very clean after being washed away by heavy rain. The wicker seemed to have grown wildly overnight, hanging one by one in the slightly yellowing water. The willow tree screamed desperately, and Wang Xian's figure was thin and lonely in the shade.

Wu Wei stood behind Wang Xian, half of his body exposed to the scorching sunlight, but he didn't move, quietly waiting for Wang Xian to speak.

Wang Xian looked at the lake, Yan Qing's appearance appeared in front of him, and his ears were full of his unique pen.

When the lord saw the words, I wrote this book to say goodbye to the lord, and when the lord read this book, I had become a ghost in the underworld. My death is my own wish, and it has nothing to do with others. ’

'I was a crippled person who was waiting to die, but I was not abandoned by the Lord, and over the years, I respected and loved him, put my heart into my heart, and entrusted me with a heavy responsibility. I often recite the kindness of the Lord, introspect day and night, and must be investigated, lest the military law is not strict, and I will bear the trust of the Lord. Or I think that I am strict in enforcing the law, killing too much, and harming the name of the lord's leniency, but the lord will let it go, or he may not bear it, and he will never interfere. ’

This incident could have been avoided, but I leaked the news to the king of Zhao, causing him to raise troops in a hurry, which caught the emperor off guard, and there was a bloody situation tonight. Thousands of deaths, it is my sin and yin, it is my sin and my sin, and I am in a great predicament, it is my sin and three sins, as a military judge, I have been strict with people, and I can't be lenient with myself, and the three sins are punished together, although there is no forgiveness for death. This is the reason why I died. ’

'I should have killed myself in a no-man's place, so as not to pollute the ears and eyes of the adults, but I had to die at the present of the adults, but I was really worried about it, and I did not vomit or be unhappy, so I could only admonish each other with death, and beg the adults to listen to it. ’

'The lord first punished the emperor and grandson, then killed the prince, and then fought with the emperor to the death, it has been cut off, whether it is the successor of the prince or the grandson, the lord cannot be allowed to be in heaven and earth. The prince is benevolent and righteous, and may not bear to be killed immediately, but he is only a quick death and a slow death, and there is no similarity or difference. With the wisdom of the lord, it must have been clear in his mind for a long time. ’

'However, there are still many hesitations in the actions of the lord, although the minister's way has been broken, but the friendship still exists, it is difficult to deal with the father and son of the king of Han, and add the prince's father and son, which is a big fallacy! Heaven is ruthless, only the city is a lackey, throughout the history books, the cunning rabbit dies and the lackey cooks, can you be spared? Besides, the lord is a man-eating dog, and even if Yao Shun is reborn, he can't stay. ’

'The lord may say, death is death, but seek to be worthy of it. However, I look at today's situation, Yan Wang and his family are all tigers and wolves, ranking in the ninth tier, the world is victimized, the clouds are everywhere, and the society is precarious. Even if the adults don't love their own bodies, they should also put the people of the world first, so far the heavenly family is infighting, and when the blame is taken for itself, the blood of King Yan is cut off, and Jianwen is restored. The people have been bitter for a long time, and they will celebrate each other with their foreheads, and the world will return to their hearts. Then the adults can do the things of Zhou Gong, or they can be the actions of Wei Wu, and they can create a peaceful and prosperous world, and they can retire to settle their lives, which is a hundred times better than today's panic and hardship. ’

'I hope that the Lord has this heart, or if I touch it, I can also look at it under the nine springs. Sinners worship strictly. ’。

Next to the pond, the sun has slanted to the west, and under the green willows, the figure is indifferent.

"You're colluding, aren't you?" Wang Xian sighed lightly, looked at the golden lake, and finally asked.

"Yes." Wu Wei nodded and said: "Shandong has reported that the prince has rushed to Jining and is in the army of the Marquis of Anyuan." And An Yuanhou also agreed to act with us. After a pause, he lowered his voice and said: "I also contacted General Chang Sen Chang Da, he told me that the Qingshou Temple is a fake, and the real Emperor Jianwen is now in North Korea, as long as the situation is finalized here, he can arrive in Beijing in more than ten days." ”

"Is Emperor Jianwen really willing to come back and be Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty?" Wang Xian asked.

"Maybe it's King Zhou Cheng." Wu Wei said softly: "What's more, it doesn't matter what Emperor Jianwen wants, those people around him can't take care of so many people...... "This is indeed our only way out......"

"What's the use of talking about that now?" Wang Xian said lightly.

"And useful! Although the best opportunity has been lost," Wu Wei said in a deep voice: "But didn't the Lord release King Zhao out of the capital, we can still use him to mess up the situation, and there is still the possibility of taking millet from the fire!" ”

"Haven't you given up yet?!" Wang Xian Huo Ran turned his head and glared angrily.

Wu Wei looked at Wang Xian without fear, and said coldly: "Judging from today's situation, if it weren't for Mr. Yan's foresight, the grandson would have ascended the throne!" And his first will must be to give death to the Lord! ”

"You talk nonsense!" Wang Xian's face was very ugly.

"Otherwise, why would Zhu Di let him be the emperor!" Wu Wei asked expressionlessly.

"......" Wang Xian suddenly seemed to be drained of strength, what kind of character he is, things have developed to this point, how can he not see that Zhu Zhanji must have obtained the emperor's secret edict, and the reason why he hesitated and did not dare to show others was that there were conditions that he could not complete!

What conditions? Wang Xian knew very well that the only one who could make the grandson hesitate so much and make Zhu Di hate it and write it into the edict was himself......

That's why Wang Xian acquiesced to Yan Qing's behavior to avoid the worst. That's why Wang Xian ordered Jinyiwei to control the palace ban, creating great pressure on Zhu Zhanji, forcing him not to dare to act rashly......

But if he really wants to go further as Yan Qing and Wu Wei said, he can't get out of it despite all difficulties......

Reality and ideas are at odds, and it is difficult to submit to reality or adhere to ideas.

"My lord, I know that you and the crown prince have a deep friendship, but we are also forced to do so!" Seeing the struggle on Wang Xian's face, Wu Wei hurriedly added fire and said, "In the future, I will treat them and their children and grandchildren well, and I will be worthy of them." ”

"What a last resort!" Wang Xian sighed and said: "Zhu Di is forced to do so, King Han is forced to do so, King Zhao is forced to do so, and Taisun is also forced to do so." Do I really want to be like them? ”

As he spoke, Wang Xian looked at his vague reflection in the water, shook his head firmly, and said, "Then what's the difference between me and the person I hate the most?" ”

"Your Excellency!" Seeing that Wang Xian was shaken for a moment and regained his firmness, Wu Wei said anxiously: "The matter has come to this, is there any other way to go?!" You just want to go to the end of the road, but what about your parents, wife and children? What about the thousands of people who follow you?! It's that his subordinates are willing to accompany the adults to die, are An Yuanhou willing to do so? Don Sayer: Are they willing? ”

"......" Wang Xian was speechless, and only after a long time did he sigh and said, "Let me think about it again, there must be a way." ”

"Adults must hurry, time waits for no one, one day late, the possibility of success will be one point smaller." Wu Wei sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that it was useless to persuade him.

"I know." Wang Xian nodded, looked at the night sky that was gradually darkening, and said in a low voice: "Now the capital will hold a grand funeral for Mr. Yan, and then send him back to his hometown in Yunnan for a thick burial." ”

"Yes." Wu nodded solemnly and responded in a deep voice.