I am the king of the dead

Mo Luo still pouted and said: "Then died young, just pretend to be another child, you make these tricks every day, that Li... Li Daitao is stiff, yes, isn't he very good at it?"

Boyan Timur's eyes widened, he pointed at Mo Luo, clicked several times, and shouted angrily: "You!"

Boyan Timur waved his hand, and finally sighed, the married daughter, the water splashed out, he said helplessly: "Go if you want. When you arrive in the capital, remember not to be as arrogant and indulgent as you were on the grassland."

"If the emperor is furious and slaughters Prince Ji's mansion directly, I will erect a tomb for you at the foot of Mount Hang'ai."

"Stupid child, Daming's battle for the throne, is that something you, a woman, can participate in?"

Boyan Timur knew his daughter's nature well, and if she didn't let her go, she would go by herself.

"Thank you, dad." Mo Luo finally showed a smile, and walked towards the orthodox Hehan's camp.

Before she could reach the tent, she heard the sound of arguing.

"I won't go back, no matter what, I won't go back, that bastard! He is a tyrant! A usurper! If I go back, he will definitely kill me!"

"Xining, go and tell Grand Master Yexian that I will return to Helin with him. Even in Helin, I don't want to go back to the dragon's pond and tiger's lair in the capital!"

"He abolished Li, cut down my emperor's title, abolished my prince, and even blew up my emperor's mausoleum! When I go back, this bastard will definitely kill me!"

1 Chapter Eighty

Morrow was very disappointed when he heard this.

She hopes that her husband is a good man who stands up to the heavens and earth, and also sets an example for her children.

Why did she follow Zhu Qizhen back to Beijing?

Do you like Zhu Qizhen?

At the beginning, it was true that ghosts were obsessed with him, but after a little understanding, he was a person, and he would not like Zhu Qizhen.

Mo Luo did this entirely for the sake of his children. Wala is barren, and Helin at the foot of Hang'ai Mountain is even more barren.

The winter there is cold and bitter. After returning, the child is likely to die.

She is a woman, her child died, and because she has served Zhu Qizhen, she can only marry.

But her husband is a cowardly person. As the emperor of Ming Dynasty, he didn't dare to go back to his capital because of that accomplished brother?

Xining was in the tent, also very anxious.

He didn't even want to go back, he didn't know if His Majesty would kill brother, but Ling Chi's execution of the eunuch was a certainty.

But it is also obvious that Xining's ability to slander has turned into fear, so he is determined not to keep Xining.

Even the Wala people want to send Xining back together.

Xining is also one of Wala's gifts to Daming.

Xining can't escape at all.

And Yuan Bin stood outside the tent, sneering again and again, this pair of monarchs and ministers is really a joke through the ages, even the capital who has stayed with him all his life, dare not go back.

But Xining and Zhu Qizhen couldn't help themselves, if they didn't go back, they had to go back.

In the early morning of the next day, Wara Beigui started to move, and the Ming Dynasty orthodox Hehan, with 300 guards, also headed towards the capital.

When Yue Qian and the others woke up, their complexions changed drastically. The Oirats didn't communicate with them at all!After repeated confirmations, he was sure that King Ji was on the way back to Beijing.

Can the 300 elite guards still pretend to be bandits?

"The minister is waiting for the envoy of the Han Dynasty, please see His Royal Highness King Ji!" Yue Qian and his party of four and more than twenty entourages worked overtime and caught up with King Ji's convoy.

Mo Luo's voice came from inside the car: "King Ji is in poor health, and it is inconvenient to see the courtiers. After returning to Beijing, we will meet again."

Ji Duo directly pulled out the blade, and said loudly: "Who are you! How dare you make decisions for His Royal Highness King Ji!"

The wind was very noisy, whimpering and whimpering, it blew across the grassland, raising gusts of wind and sand, blowing around the car, and slowly blowing into the distance of the sky.

"Guards of Qixue!" Mo Luo said in a vibrating voice, and the Wala people had already surrounded the car driver.

Ji Duo and Yue Qian took a deep breath and took two steps back.

They still couldn't see King Ji, and Yuan Bin couldn't even get close to the Supreme Emperor.

There is still someone who wants to keep Zhu Qizhen alive, and that is Wala.

At night, Wala escorted Zhu Qizhen's car driver to Huai'an City, and camped outside the city without entering the city.

Yue Qian and Ji Duo looked at each other, and Ji Duo said viciously: "Why don't you poison them and kill these people completely, or break into the vicinity of the car and kill King Ji."

Ji Duo is no longer a riddler, he is a little anxious.

After Zhu Qizhen returned to the capital, he must be punished for the crime of embezzlement of clothes.

Conscience, he still thinks those clothes are dirty.

Skimp, skimp ass!

Yue Qian looked at Wala's camp, sighed and said: "Unless we send large soldiers to attack, otherwise, this is three hundred cowards, these two are Tiqi, you say three hundred Tiqi, there are about ten of us , can you beat it?"

Ji Duo snorted and said, "You bastard! Don't you dare. I'll come. I'll launch rockets in the middle of the night, and then rush in together. There are only 300 people. Why don't you dare!"

"You can't fulfill His Majesty's imperial order, just think of a few heads that His Majesty can take off!"

Yue Qian looked at Oirat's camp and said, "Let's hit a stone with an egg and die for nothing!"

"When the matter has reached this level, can we still control it?"

"Report to Your Majesty, please ask the Holy Judge. If it is too late, it will be too late!"

Ji Duo took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a long time, and punched heavily on the tree: "Damn it!"

They never expected that the Oirats would bypass the Han envoy directly and ask to send a small number of elite soldiers to escort them.

The military newspaper was delivered to the capital overnight. At five o'clock in the morning, amidst the sound of four hundred door-opening drums, the Great Ming capital stretched his body and woke up from his sleep.

And Zhu Qiyu also came to Fengtian Hall, preparing for today's morning court.

Xing'an handed the secret letter of Yue Qian and Ji Duo to Zhu Qiyu, bowed his head and said: "It was sent by the twelve cavalry."

While waiting for the courtiers to go to court, Zhu Qiyu checked the secret letter, frowned a few times, returned the letter to Xing'an, and said with a smile: "There are also smart people among the Wala people."

"Your Majesty, what should we do about this matter?" Xing'an was not as optimistic as His Majesty at all. If Zhu Qizhen returned to Beijing, would Daming be able to recover?

Zhu Qiyu shook his head and said, "What should I do? Am I still afraid that he won't be the King of Ji?"

"The two edicts you have in your sleeves can also be destroyed. You carry them around all day, and your heart is trembling with fear."

"Your Majesty..." Xing'an's face turned dark, and he said in a low voice, "Should we let Uncle Jianping Gaoyuan directly send troops to suppress?"

"Gao Yuan has made great contributions to the country, you are forcing him to die." Zhu Qiyu rejected Xing'an's proposal.

At this moment, Zhu Qizhen is still King Ji, the prince of Daming, who kills princes without reason, Gao Yuan must die, even if Zhu Qiyu is the emperor, he can't forgive him.

After all, Zhu Qizhen is no ordinary prince, he has been emperor for 14 years.

The matter of killing the king is still handled by himself.

Zhu Qiyu changed the subject and said with certainty: "To welcome King Ji back to Beijing, I will behead him in Taimiao to comfort our ancestors."

He has engaged in so many moths in the capital, cutting the emperor's title, abolishing the prince, and bombing the mausoleum, isn't it just for this moment?

He has always expected the enemy to be lenient. In the war chess deduction, the impossible [Tianzi Beishou] was set as an ending.

Of course he considered that Zhu Qizhen had escaped from his trap.

He has been in the capital for so long, because he is afraid that his arrangement in Yibei will fail.

He set up a dragon gate array in the capital, waiting for him!

But Zhu Qizhen escaped in Yibei, can he escape by returning to the capital?

Zhu Qiyu didn't hesitate to be famous, but he cared about people. Uncle Jianping Gaoyuan fought bloody for the country, not for such dirty things.

The loss of one of these sergeants will make Zhu Qiyu feel distressed for a long time.

Zhu Qiyu is even less afraid of taking responsibility, and he is even less afraid of being scolded.

Even if he was scolded, wouldn't he be the Emperor of Ming Dynasty?

Zhu Di was also scolded every day in Nanjing, but did it delay the fact that Zhu Di is the emperor?

Zhu Qiyu took a deep breath and said, "It's only spring and autumn to know that I have sinned against me."

"Go to court, let's discuss this matter today."

Xing'an's face was troubled, and he wanted to persuade him again, but he stood up straight and shouted loudly: "Go to court!"

"Your Majesty, I'm waiting to see you. Is Your Majesty safe?" Under the leadership of Yu Qian and Chen Xun, the ministers made a salute.

The general atmosphere of the court was relaxed, and the courtiers did not look nervous.

The news that His Majesty bombed Tianshou Mountain's orthodox emperor's mausoleum recently has spread in the streets and alleys.

"I am safe, Zhu Pingshen." Zhu Qiyu said calmly.

Hu Wei went out and bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, the tomb of King Ji violated the regulations. I asked you to replace the yellow tiles with green tiles, and use the formal system."

This is what Yu Qian said about making amends. Zhu Qiyu is the emperor, and he just blows up an empty tomb with no one in it.

Your Majesty, there is always nothing wrong.

Hu Wei made up for the ticket, the emperor's title was cut, and the procedure for downgrading was made up, and the matter was over.

The ministers should not know that His Majesty has blown up the mausoleum, and the skill of pretending to be confused is top-notch.

All of them are masters.

Zhu Qiyu nodded and said, "Yes."

Xing'an shouted loudly: "Today's court meeting, Wala escorted King Ji back to the capital, and he has camped at Huai'an city in Xuanfu, to discuss."

The officials suddenly raised their heads and looked at His Majesty on the throne.

Why did this suddenly go well? Da Ming is forging ahead, and the signs of Da Ming's rejuvenation are becoming more and more clear. How could this happen? King Ji returned to Beijing all of a sudden?

What is he doing back here!

Yu Qian immediately came out and said: "Your Majesty, Wala is cunning, this is a trick to break the city! I think that Jianping Bo Gaoyuan should be ordered to go out of the Xuanfu, and he should be killed immediately! The case of Zijingguan was just last year. Please let me know Purpose!"

Yu Qian didn't wait, he didn't know about it at all, and at this moment, he didn't know whether it was true or not, but regardless of whether it was true or not, this matter can only be false!

He thought that His Majesty needed a minister who could take the blame, so wouldn't he be the right minister to abolish the emperor?

It happened that the farm law in the Gyeonggi area had already been implemented, and Yu Qian stopped this responsibility without hesitation.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, even in the future, the crimes committed by the world will be committed by him, a powerful minister.

His Majesty just pushed him out and beheaded him at the Meridian Gate.

Just like when Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty cut down the feudal vassals, he attracted Wu Chu and other seven countries to rebel against Chao Cuo in the name of killing Chao Cuo.

Isn't it Qing Jun's side?

The emperor himself cleared the king's side, and if you continue to make trouble, you are rebelling.

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand to signal Yu Qian to come back, just kidding, he was not even willing to die Jianping Bo Gaoyuan, so how could he let Yu Qian die?

Zhu Qiyu took a deep breath and said: "I have a secret letter, this matter is not false, Minister of Rites Hu Wei, you are going to welcome King Ji to return to Beijing."

"His Majesty!"

Yu Qian's face changed in shock. Once Zhu Qizhen returned to the capital, Daming would immediately fall into the predicament of the same room fighting in the former Yuan Dynasty. Above the court, he would immediately be divided into two distinct factions, and the disaster of the party was right in front of him.

Yu Qian bowed to the ground, bowed his head and ears, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, absolutely not."

"Don't worry about Yu Shaobao, I have made a decision, let's go back to work." Zhu Qiyu still said very calmly: "My dear friends, get ready to welcome King Ji back to Beijing!"

Hu Wei's eyes flickered, and he bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance, and the etiquette system is cumbersome, and there is no precedent! Throughout the history, there is no etiquette system for welcoming back the captured nobles."

"After I go back, I have to slowly flip through the book and look it up. I can't be in a hurry for a while, Your Majesty."

"I ask Your Majesty to forgive me for a few days, and I will prepare with all my heart."

Who is Hu Ming?

Hu Wei is an old man of the four dynasties, an evergreen tree in the Ming Dynasty Hall!

When his eyeballs rolled, it was an idea.

He thought that His Majesty wanted to leave a reputation in front of all the officials in the world that I didn't intend to kill my brother, so Hu Yi naturally wanted to share his worries with His Majesty.

Isn't it a great deal to forgive for a few days?