Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

That cry full of panic suddenly appeared on the scene and attracted everyone's attention.

"What's wrong? What's the situation?"

Prince Zhu Biao and Zhao Zheng both turned their heads and looked over.

However, after seeing the situation clearly, one person frowned, while the other person finally relaxed the wrinkles on his forehead.

Looking at the 'common people' who fell to the ground due to some kind of fright beside the carriage, Prince Zhu Biao glanced at Jiang Xian who was standing aside. Both of them had an ominous premonition.

And Zhao Zheng finally knew what they were planning.

Good guy, it turns out that this series of operations are all to find out what I want to take out.

It's a pity that even if I want to take something out of the Zhao Mansion, I don't have to take it myself.

With the actual control of the Virtuous Jinyiwei, if he wants to transport something, he only needs to hand it directly to the Jinyiwei, and the transportation can be completed under their noses, which they think is the safest.

Why take the risk yourself?

How are you going to deal with this situation now?

Zhao Zheng looked at Prince Zhu Biao from the corner of his eye and began to stumble towards the carriage.

This is really not something he did, let alone his original intention.

The reputation of the Zhao Mansion is already enough for him to operate, and there is no need for another big show to earn people's sympathy or admiration.

After all, doing this kind of thing too much will definitely cause people's psychological fatigue.

In the end, it will make everyone numb and take it for granted.

But now it's different. This was done by Prince Zhu Biao, and the effect was achieved entirely by others.

If you don't make good use of it, you are simply sorry for the conscience of the world.

"What happened over there?"

"I don't know. It seems like the little brother was frightened by something."

"Don't talk nonsense. This is Bowang Forest, and it's next to the monument. There is a sense of heroism here."

There was a discussion among the people, some were afraid, some were emboldened, and the crowd slowly moved towards the carriage.

"Little brother, what's wrong?"

A commoner who was about the same age as the 'curious little brother' who was frightened and fell, came to his side and enthusiastically tried to help him up.

However, the Jin Yiwei who was pretending to be an ordinary citizen and fell to the ground in fright had not recovered from the panic at all.

He couldn't speak at all, and his whole body was stiff, making it difficult to lift him up.

However, he slowly raised his finger and pointed at the carriage.

The answer lies in the brocade box that he opened out of curiosity.

The people who were already approaching, as well as the Jin Yiwei and the Royal City Guards who followed to see what the abnormal situation was, all followed the direction he pointed and looked at the opened brocade box.

This brocade box is not big and well made. It is also lined with valuable brocade cloth.

Then, a tablet suddenly appeared in their sight.

"Ci..."

When they saw the full picture of the tablet, the expressions of everyone present froze. After that, they just read the words on it subconsciously.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Snapped!boom!

Zhao Zheng finally arrived.

He stumbled through the crowd and finally arrived in front of the carriage. He quickly blocked the view of everyone present, closed the opened box, and knocked it heavily to the ground.

"This junior is unfilial! You have been burned by the sun! This junior is unfilial!"

The incident was determined amidst Zhao Zheng's sobs.

Whoa!

Everyone at the scene finally reacted after being frozen, and quickly knelt down behind him.

Inside the brocade box is the tablet!He is the head and sage of the Zhao family who died for the world!

And this is not just one person, but a whole carriage!

The past events appeared in the minds of everyone at the scene, and a living sage from the Zhao family was sitting on the carriage looking at them.

"I pay homage to all the saints!!!"

Their voices stirred up a gust of wind in Bowang Forest.

Prince Zhu Biao was outside the crowd. After looking back at the swaying trees around him, he quickly knelt down.

Seeing that the prince was kneeling, it was natural that the imperial guards and imperial guards around him who were protecting him could not stand, and they all knelt down next to each other.

"I pay homage to all the saints!!!"

Prince Zhu Biao lowered his head, feeling that his heart was in turmoil.

When his peripheral vision glanced at the corner of his arms that had been exposed because he knelt down, when the Grand Tutor had left a message at the city gate in the past, the chaos in his heart condensed into a burst of sadness and guilt, and rushed out of his eyes.

"Master...students are unfilial..."

Why did Zhao Zheng bring these tablets out of Beijing? Is there any hidden secret in this?

None of these considerations are in Prince Zhu Biao's mind now.

Zhao Zheng in front of the carriage was sobbing, and Prince Zhu Biao behind the crowd was also crying in guilt and blaming himself.

The people in the middle were affected by this, and their eyes were squinted by the wind.

boom! boom! boom!

"It's my fault, it's all my fault!"

Next to Zhao Zheng, the Jin Yiwei disguised as a commoner knew that all he could do now was kowtow.

He was terrified.

He had no idea why he had committed such a heinous crime by simply checking the items on the carriage as instructed by the prince.

He knew he was done.

boom!

Jiang Xian, the commander of the Jin Yiwei next to Prince Zhu Biao, was also kowtowing in the direction of the carriage.

It was his men who lifted the cover of the carriage and opened the box.

Those brocade boxes are all the family members of the chief assistant who made him unable to fully adhere to the emperor's orders in the past!

The fact that he concealed the death of his chief assistant from Zhao Mansion had been causing him inner suffering. As a result, now, he had almost directly caused such an incident to happen.

Could it be that I, Jiang Xian, was born to harm the saints?

Jiang Xian also knew that he was finished.

"The Law of the Sun and the Moon", and even the rules of all dynasties.

Being disrespectful to people's ancestral graves, ancestral halls, and monuments is a crime of gross disrespect. Those who seriously offend must have their homes confiscated to appease their anger, and then be sentenced to death or exile.

Click!

"Infringing on the saints, I have no face to go home."

After beating his forehead to a bloody pulp, the Jin Yiwei, who knew that he would definitely not survive afterwards, wanted to protect his family and not leak out the orders of Prince Zhu Biao.

After explaining his crime clearly, he stood up quickly, broke a branch aside, and was about to thrust it into his neck.

Watching this scene, some of the people at the scene couldn't bear it, and some were still in tears, but no one stopped them.

Pfft!

"Master Zhao!"

"Ok?"

The Jin Yiwei who was about to commit suicide closed his eyes and thrust the broken branch into his neck, but he felt something blocking his neck.

Listening to the exclamations of the people at the scene, he opened his eyes and realized that Zhao Zheng had reached out to stop his movement.

Blood dripped onto his chest, but it didn't come from him.

"It's all because of my poor thinking that the elders in my family suffered this disaster. You have no intention, and you are guilty of something else."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince! The elders of the guilty minister's family have suffered a calamity and are afraid of seeing blood. This little brother has no intentions. Please deal with it impartially, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

boom!

Jiang Xian stopped kowtowing, quickly crossed the crowd, and stepped forward to arrest his subordinate. Hearing his words, he felt even more guilty. The two kowtowed to the carriage together, then stood up and looked at Prince Zhu Biao.

"……allow!"

Prince Zhu Biao looked at the red eyes of all the people at the scene, looked at the other Imperial Guards and Imperial Guards who were also unable to restrain themselves, looked at Zhao Zheng, and stuffed the exposed corner of his arms, nodded.

"Take the criminal into custody quickly! If anyone comes again, quickly go find the imperial doctor to treat..."

"Prince! I am the doctor!"

"Me too!"

Someone from the crowd stood up, quickly came to Zhao Zheng's side, and bandaged the wound on his hand.

"..."

Prince Zhu Biao looked at those people and the people all stood up and paid attention to Zhao Zheng.

The second half of the sentence that had been stuck in his throat, go find an imperial doctor to treat Zhao Zheng, had solidified into a thorn that was difficult to remove.

"There is no need for me at all..."

"Take it down, stick twenty."

Seeing Jiang Xian returning to his side, Prince Zhu Biao waved helplessly.

"Yes!"

The tears in Jiang Xian's eyes were squeezed out by joy, and he quickly gestured to his men.

……

"Your Highness, the last general is also guilty, please punish him!"

"It's my order."

Prince Zhu Biao shook his head. He had been standing outside the crowd for about half a stick of incense. Now he had really become a visitor.