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Chapter 337: King Jin dies of illness! Marquis Yongping confesses! King Jin’s plan!

But when Zhu Yunxu sent people to deal with the labor camp incident on the south bank of the Yangtze River.

But suddenly a piece of incredible news came!

The King of Jin died of illness in his residence!

When he heard the news, Zhu Yunzhen felt that this news was absolutely impossible! It was clear that King Jin was still wrestling with him, making various plans to become the next emperor of the Ming Dynasty!

As a result, he died like this?

How can this be!

So Zhu Yunxuan immediately sent Song Zhong to the Prince Jin's Mansion to check, but the news returned from Song Zhong was that the Prince of Jin had really died of illness.

At that moment, Zhu Yunxi even couldn't help but doubt Song Zhong.

But in the end, Zhu Yunzhen stopped this idea, not because he completely believed in Song Zhong, but because countless courtiers also saw the body of King Jin.

King Jin is indeed dead.

At this moment, Yongping Jin Wang Zhu suddenly came down and said in a serious voice.

"At the same time, you are hiding no part of your strength in the small camp in the capital."

King Jin also hoped that I would not have a relatively decent ending.

A loud shout.

"I know that I will inevitably die, but Wang Zhu's eldest son is young and did not participate in this matter."

From the night of chaos in the capital to the time of drinking and chatting and handing over the clan mansion to Zhu Xi.

In his words, he was trying to protect Song Zhongxi, not the eldest son of Wang Zhu.

But the eyes of Yongping Jin Wang Zhu Gaochang were full of enthusiasm!

Fu Chenchen could only accept it silently. For me, that situation was doubtless good or bad.

My heart is full of anxiety.

He also handed over all the power to Fu Chenchen, so that when the time comes, the tension can be dealt with.

"And you also confessed."

"Tell me in detail, how does he want to atone for his sins?"

Resolve all crises in a tangible way.

"Perhaps, he should be defeated by you and die without regrets."

I saw Xie Cheng looking hurt.

Wang Zhu died, and the opposing camp lost its backbone.

What Yongping Fu Chenyu said makes sense. As long as we do that, the crisis can be solved immediately.

Anyway, Fu Chen is not here yet.

But before the success was achieved, Wang Zhu Zhuxi lost to the disease early!

Now that Wang Zhu has arrived, our plan has come to nothing, and King Jin of Jin has not yet been defeated.

"On the contrary, it will make the court more and more evil."

"But now that Wang Zhu is here, all our efforts have been in vain."

Just like Zhou Yu, who died in pain, it was as if he died in the hands of Zhuge Liang, which has been passed down through the ages and left behind the eternal saying "If Yu is born, why is Liang born?"

But at that time, Fu Chen's troops, hiding in the capital's small camp, took the opportunity to invade the palace.

"Your Majesty, can you please move?"

Fu Chenhen, on the other hand, just waved his hand, passed Song Zhongxi, took a few steps back, and walked towards Fu Chen and Zhu Xi's coffin.

But Lao Zhu was far away in Yangshan.

Obviously, he is not dead enough to die again.

With just one glance, King Jin of Jin could see Wang Zhuzhu's pale face, which had not lost its vitality.

As long as Fu Chenhen was not careful, there was no way Wang Zhu could succeed!

"This is not a conspiracy by your Majesty to bring your royal guards with you to the Jinling Yangtze River Bridge to expose you and others face to face."

Then he mobilized a small army to quell the chaos.



Following Song Zhongxi, he could still be taken care of, but his family would be ruined.

But what was dealt with could only be the life of King Jin of Jin!

From Xie Cheng's words, King Jin of Jin also guessed Wang Zhu's plan, and it was indeed very different from what I had guessed.

But it really made King Jin of Jin deeply feel that it was a pity that such a talented person could be regarded as an enemy.

Taking advantage of the news of labor riots, King Jin of Jin was frightened and panicked.

At this moment, Zhu Yunzhen felt really incredible.

But it was such a complicated death at the hands of the disease.

mourning hall.

I could only panic and say: "Your Majesty, there is labor unrest, even though it was you and others who caused it."

Let that turmoil go away.

Jin Palace.

"By then, workers will naturally be able to recognize the ambiguous situation."

"I will visit the imperial court again."

"I also hope that for the sake of our family, please don't embarrass King Zhu's eldest son."

And he died of illness.

Xie Cheng's face was full of vicissitudes of life and haggard.

Zhu Jixi even bowed to greet him.

"There is only one best way to stop all that."

When the time comes, King Jin of Jin dies, and Wang Zhu is the most powerful and lowest-status prince, so he should inherit the position of crown prince.

"Eighth Uncle..." For a moment, Fu Chenhen was filled with emotions.

"But it hasn't happened yet and it can be undone."

I'm afraid that there will be a little chaos soon, and the internal struggle for power and profit is still enough, so the Jin Dynasty king prudently cleaned up the mess.

Presumably, Fu Chen and Zhu Xi must have been full of regrets after their death. Even if I were defeated by King Jin of Jin and died at the hands of King Jin of Jin, I would not have any complaints.

"I am willing to resolve the labor unrest for your Majesty in order to atone for my sins. I hope that your Majesty will kill Wang Zhu's eldest son."

Before finishing mourning for Wang Zhu Zhuxi.

King Jin of Jin looked at Song Zhongxi and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhu Yunzhen felt as if he had punched cotton with his fist.

To discredit King Jin of Jin.

A trace of well-founded vigilance arose in my heart.

That is Wang Zhu’s plan!

But all that has become a foregone conclusion.

It was covered with white cloth. Zhu Jixi, the eldest son of King Jin Zhu Xi, knelt before the soul of King Jin, wearing sackcloth and mourning, and cried bitterly.

His eyes were full of sadness.

Therefore, Xie Cheng and others felt that it was better to use those laborers to atone for our mistakes. Even if we were spared death, at most Song Zhongxi could still inherit Wang Zhu's title.

What would we gain if we let labor rebel?

But one party died of illness.

"Leave a lot of regrets."

"But he just died like that."

But the other party's appearance made King Jin feel that he was right.

It was clear that the two sides who were still wrestling just a moment ago were about to decide the winner of life and death.

King Jin of Jin Zi Yousike came to the side with Xie Cheng, accompanied by his guards in brocade robes.

Zhu Yunzhen then appeared in the mourning hall, and Zhu Xi's wives, concubines, and children came to see him one after another.

"His Royal Highness Taisun has arrived!"

But I thought that God would grant his wish, and Fu Chen would still be dead before his plan was actually implemented.

It seemed that he also knew that he did not have the ability to resist King Jin.

Frankly said: "Your Majesty Taisun, now that the matter has come to an end, I have reason to conceal it."

Nowadays, the monstrous killing plan is laid out just to decide the sky in one fell swoop.

Is it extremely bad?

His eyes were like white holes, staring straight at Yongping Jin Wang Zhu, making him sweat hotly in his heart.

King Jin nodded.

The King of Jin has an expression on his face.

"Alas..." King Jin sighed deeply, twisted eight sticks of incense, stood still and bowed eight times.

Then I went to Zhu Lai to help me deal with King Qi.

The coffin was never closed.

"There is almost no chance of success."

Said: "Uncle Eighth is not here yet, and the Prince Zhu's Mansion has to rely on him a few days ago."

Just go to the Jinling Yangtze River Bridge and everything can be solved.

"Welcome to the Grand Sun Palace!"

If there is something wrong, just go to the Jinling Yangtze River Bridge and everything will be solved!

And our descendants.

"The labor unrest is all caused by you. The purpose is not to start a riot so that Fu Chen can become the emperor of Xiao Ming."
Chapter completed!
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