I am the king of the dead

The reason for doing something is gone.

It is also an excuse that King Ji died of a serious illness in Yibei!

But Zhu Qiyu waved his hand and said: "Everything should be kept simple, start from Deshengmen."

"Wala people are not allowed to enter without permission. When you welcome back to King Ji, Shi Heng, you lead the four military regiments and station them outside Deshengmen. Immediately kill all three hundred of Wala's cowards and Xue Jingrui."

Shi Heng was taken aback, is there any merit for this battle?

He immediately stepped out and bowed his head and said: "The minister receives the order."

The corner of Hu Wei's mouth twitched, he couldn't comprehend the holy will at all, and he didn't even know what His Majesty was going to do.

His Majesty didn't even grant forgiveness for a few days, so would he welcome him back directly?

The time is too tight, it's too late to poison!

They never thought about it at all, His Majesty intends to drag Zhu Qizhen to the Taimiao, where he will be punished.

Zhu Qiyu planned to slaughter Zhu Qizhen himself in front of his ancestors.

Consolation to heaven and earth, Sheji, and ancestral temples.

In this matter, Zhu Qiyu will not compromise in the slightest.

Chapter 181 Yingji King returns to Beijing!

The capital became busy, and after the news of King Ji's return to the capital spread, the entire capital became abuzz.

Between the various workshops, every few houses hung onyx. The people of Ming Dynasty were extremely reserved. They used to hang onyx in front of the door to express their dissatisfaction with the King Ji's return to Beijing!

The Beijing camp also began to dispatch. In order to seek stability, Shi Heng also specially mobilized [-] sergeants from the old battalion. These are people who can recruit and fight well. broken!

At the beginning, the soldiers of the Oirats fought against the formation, but they failed to enter the gate of the capital, and now they can't even think about it!

It's not that you can come in with this King Ji who has been abolished as the emperor!

While Zhu Qiyu continued to work in the martial arts hall, Hu Wei went to prepare the etiquette system. Since everything is kept simple, it should be simple to the end. Hu Wei simply prepared a table.

His Majesty must have prepared some imperial edicts for King Ji to use his seal.

Hu Yan was not sure about his decision, and after thinking about it, he still couldn't sit still, so he rushed to talk about Wu Juxian Pavilion to face the saint.

Before he reached the lecture hall, he met Yu Qian, Jin Lian, Wang Zhi, Shi Pu and others. Yu Shiyue, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, was busy investigating the matter of private salt and salt introduction. He didn't even attend the morning court, so he was too busy .

But Yu Shiyue still has the political acumen that Yu Shiyue should have.

When Hu Yan was about to enter the lecture hall to face the saint, Yu Shiyue ran from the imperial road, and said while running: "Wait for me to come down, wait for me to go down."

"You guys are not real, I'm busy with His Majesty's errands, so you don't even call me for such a big matter!"

Yu Shiyue wiped the sweat from her forehead, and complained again and again, for such a big matter, everyone is eating in Daming's pot, so why didn't they call themselves.

If this comes too late, and your majesty's heart will be twisted by then, then this minister, wouldn't it be the end of his life?

I have just lived in this official house, and I haven't experienced the warm pavilion in winter yet.

"We just arrived too." Hu Wei shook his head and said, "Let's go in together."

The courtiers walked in in front of the lecture hall, and the sound of shouting, beating, and killing drills in the past disappeared, and the lecture hall was extremely quiet.

Almost all the generals of the lecture hall gathered in the small square of Your Excellency Juxian, just standing there without saying a word.

The commander of the lecture hall stands on the left, and the officer of the lecture hall stands on the right.

A chilling wind.

The generals in the martial arts hall have been trained for so long, they are swords in the hands of His Majesty, and they think that it is time for them to be loyal to His Majesty.

Wherever the emperor's sword points, they will kill there!

Even if that person is the former emperor, that person is the King Ji of Ming Dynasty.

Isn't it the fate of the soldiers to settle the affairs of the king and the world?

And behind the six ministers stood nearly a hundred civil servants in the court, probably unable to handle official business today, it is a big matter, waiting for His Majesty to make up his mind.

Almost everyone in the court Wenwu came to His Excellency Juxian in the martial arts hall, waiting for His Majesty, who is on the verge of ninety days, to make a decision.

"Xing'an Dapeng, six of my ministers have come together to request an audience with His Majesty." Hu Yi took the lead and said to Xing'an who was guarding the door.

Xing'an also said helplessly: "Our family will report."

Of course Xing'an knew why the ministers came, and the King Ji returned to Beijing.

This world will not be better, they don't want Ji Wang to live.

Everyone has a share in cutting the emperor's name.

Whether it's bandits who are named bandits, or just pretending to be stupid, killing them outside the capital city is the best choice.

Xing'an came out after a while and said: "Minggongs and ministers, please come in, Your Majesty has finished writing."

"See Your Majesty." All the ministers went up to the second floor and hurriedly saluted.

Zhu Qiyu motioned for everyone to sit flat.

All the ministers looked at their emperor, waiting for Zhu Qiyu's order.

Zhu Qiyu took out a volume of imperial edict very calmly and said: "This is the imperial edict I wrote for King Ji, Hu Shangshu, please take it when the time comes, and let King Ji use the seal."

Asked King Ji to write the edict of guilt on the spot. I don't know when it was written, so Zhu Qiyu wrote it for him.

Hu Wei took the scrolled imperial edict, bowed his head and said, "I accept the edict."

Zhu Qiyu said to Yu Shiyue again: "You lead the Shuntian Mansion Yamen, and the commander of the five cities' army and horses, patrols to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to make trouble, steal or rob. Immediately arrest him and put him in prison for investigation."

Yu Shiyue bowed down to take orders.

"Marquis Changping, let the commanding officers and generals disperse. They are still military students. If you want to watch the ceremony, you, Marquis Changping, organize them to watch the ceremony." Zhu Qiyu arranged for Yang Hong to talk about the martial arts hall.

Zhu Qiyu naturally saw the straight sergeants standing below, but this is the future of Daming, doing dirty things and dirtying their hands.

Yang Hong hesitated for a moment and said, "I accept the order."

Zhu Qiyu handed the fire card to Yu Qian and said: "Order Jianping Bo Gaoyuan to surround the convoy, and don't let anyone go, and don't let anyone approach."

Yu Qian took the fire card and wanted to persuade him, but he still bowed his head and took orders.

Obviously His Majesty is a man who can make up his mind.

Zhu Qiyu took out another fire card and said: "Commander Lu, you take Tiqi, from Deshengmen to Jinshuihe Bridge, and then to Taimiao, separate a human wall, and I will take King Ji to Taimiao to sacrifice to the ancestors." Liezong."

Lu Zhong took the fire card and bowed his head and said: "The minister leads the order."

After Zhu Qiyu arranged many things, he said to Xing'an: "Prepare eleven handles of the three-foot sword, let Wuming Ti ride, and follow me to the Taimiao."

Xing'an raised his eyebrows, and asked in a daze, "Is it Yijian?"

Neither the Ritual Knife nor the Ritual Sword is sharpened, and they are all used for guards of honor.

Zhu Qiyu shook his head and said, "It's going to be cut."

Xing'an thought for a moment and said: "Emperor Taizongwen left behind the standard Yongle Sword, which is three feet long and weighs four catties. It is extremely sharp. It was used by Emperor Taizong to fight in the battlefield. I wonder if His Majesty thinks it is suitable for use?"

This is the first time Zhu Qiyu heard about this, and he said curiously: "Oh? And the Yongle Sword? Has it been sharpened?"

"The inner storage is extremely well maintained and extremely sharp! There are a total of twenty handles." Xing'an bowed his head and said.

Zhu Qiyu nodded and said, "Okay, that's it."

At this point, the officials were relieved, and they rode into the Taimiao with eleven tyrants in the Taimiao. What exactly were they going to do?

Nature speaks for itself.

Naturally, the Taimiao kills people!

But Hu Yan immediately started scratching his head. He searched and scratched his stomach, but he couldn't follow the etiquette to find love!Your majesty's wisdom is unimpaired, and his achievements are flawless, which is what Hu Wei, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, has to do.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "Everyone, perform your duties, King Ji, return to Beijing tomorrow!"

Zhu Qiyu set up a dragon gate formation for Zhu Qizhen, and escaped from the net in Yibei. In the capital, under the eyes of the emperor, can he still escape? !

King Ji's chariot got the pass documents, surrounded by Xuanfu's strong soldiers, and headed for Juyongguan.

Mo Luo looked at Zhu Qizhen who was hiding in the corner, and sighed heavily.

"Your Majesty, let's eat something." Mo Luo said to Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Qizhen seemed to be frightened, and immediately shouted loudly: "No, I am not the emperor, I am called... I am called King Guji! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! There must be poison in your food! I don't want to eat it!"

At this moment, Zhu Qizhen was like a cooked red shrimp, curled up, hiding in the corner of the frame, shivering, shrugging his shoulders, his face like gold paper.

Already a bit incoherent.

The capital is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, Zhu Qizhen has already sensed the danger, but what can he do?

The Wala people want to send him back to the capital, whether it is making trouble or presenting a gift to His Majesty, Zhu Qizhen has long been unable to control himself.

Ever since he knocked Yang Hong's door under Xuanfu City, today is actually doomed.

Zhu Qiyu is not the Ming Dynasty clan who cared about the friendship of relatives in history, whether he was for the imperial power, or for the 50 innocent soldiers and civilians of the Ming capital.

In Zhu Qiyu's eyes, Zhu Mingmen must die.

"Don't kill me, I'm not the emperor, I don't want to fight for the throne, I don't want anything, go back to the north, go back to the north! The tyrant, he will definitely kill me! No, it's your majesty, your majesty will definitely kill me! !"

There was a cry in Zhu Qizhen's voice, he hid in the corner of the car in horror, the closer he was to the capital, the more frightened he was.

Mo Luo put down his bowl and chopsticks, but fortunately, he was not half a day away from the capital.

After arriving in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Qizhen's convulsions can be cured by an imperial doctor.

Zhu Qizhen suffered from convulsions, and he suffered from this disease in Tumubao. At that time, Mo Luo took care of him. When he arrived at the capital city, Zhu Qizhen was beaten by the current Da Mingzi, and he was frightened for several days. If he didn't eat well, it was also taken care of by Moreau.

Now this convulsion has happened again.

Zhu Qizhen is very good at running for his life, but he has nowhere to run.

Mo Luo looked at Zhu Qizhen with some sighs. She knew that she had chosen the wrong husband. Although this man was an emperor, he was not as courageous as an ordinary person.

Thinking about it, you have to be courageous, and you can do things like knock on the door?

Mo Luo was also very disappointed with Zhu Qizhen, she only hoped that she could give birth to the child safely, and then the child would grow up safely.

The carriage stopped in front of Desheng Gate, Xing'an's leaders had been waiting here long ago.

Seeing the carriage slowly stop in front of him, Xing'an said loudly: "Please get off the carriage, King Ji, and put on your hair!"

Seeing that there was no reaction in the car, Xing'an said loudly again: "Please get out of the car, King Ji, and put on your hair!"

Mo Luo glanced at Zhu Qizhen who was curled up in the corner of the car and muttering, and said helplessly: "His Royal Highness Prince Ji has never had a prince's costume, I wonder if Da Dang is prepared?"

Xing'an frowned, why is it a woman who answered?

He poked his head and looked, and there was indeed a person wearing the emperor's uniform. He bowed his head and said, "King Ji is my Prince of Ming Dynasty. Don't criticize the left lapel and disheveled hair to enter the capital. This is the defense of Huayi!"

"Bring up your clothes, I'll help His Highness change his clothes and tie his hair."

Mo Luo changed Zhu Qizhen's clothes with difficulty, then helped Zhu Qizhen comb his hair, and asked with a sigh: "Da Dang, dare to ask, so many swordsmen, so many soldiers are not allowed to enter the city, I, Princess Wala , can’t you enter the city?”

"On the prairie, even the most vicious tribes would not attack women and children under the wheel. Could it be that Daming is the kingdom of heaven, and will not let me, a woman, and the child in my stomach be spared?"

Xing'an replied again: "Your Majesty has made it clear that the princess can accompany her into the city."

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Luo's mouth, and the hand combing Zhu Qizhen's hair became much faster. After combing Zhu Qizhen's hair, she changed into the clothes sent by Xing'an and went into the city.

Zhu Qizhen didn't say a word, and looked at Xing'an outside the car window tremblingly. In his eyes, Xing'an was more terrifying than the devil!

When people are agitated and frightened to the extreme, they are speechless, which is short-term aphasia.

Zhu Qizhen couldn't speak now, his lips were trembling all the time, and the muscles on his face would occasionally twitch violently.Teeth chattering constantly.

It's not what Mo Luo did to him, but when he was afraid, he looked like this, with convulsions, Zhu Qizhen never knew that he still had this problem.

Seeing that he was almost dressed, Xing'an bowed his head and said, "Please also ask King Ji to get out of the car."

Mo Luo could enter the city, but she could not accompany her. She was specially led to the Wufeng Tower of the Meridian Gate to watch the ceremony.

The sun is just right today, and the Empress Dowager Sun brought four concubines and concubines of Prince Ji's mansion to watch at the Meridian Gate.

Chapter 182: The King of Ji's Fu Zhu is just as good as heaven!