Han Jin was wearing black iron armor and was full of awesome momentum. The people were captured by their momentum and subconsciously stopped.

However, the crowd was quiet for only a moment, and an indignant aunt threw a rotten egg on his face with her backhand and spat hard: "You officials, it's fine to be arrogant and do good deeds on weekdays. She dares to come to the National Master's Mansion to act wildly, so she is not afraid of the gods blaming you for breaking your sons and grandchildren..."

The aunt's words were unanimously agreed by the people, and all kinds of rotten eggs, vegetables, gravels, small objects, and even soups were thrown at him.

In an instant, Han Jin was submerged.

Several personal guards hurriedly stepped forward to help him block it, shouting with a silence: "Everyone calm down, calm down, we will definitely give evidence for this matter..."

Unfortunately, no one listened.

Listening to the vicious insults of the people and thinking of his cousin's miserable death, Han Jin blushed his eyes, raised his hand to wipe the egg liquid on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I know you don't believe it, and I don't want to believe it myself. The national teacher we have believed in for generations is actually a murderous female ghost.

But the facts are in front of us, and we cannot believe it. Last night, the National Master was escorted by the official to see His Majesty. When we arrived at the National Master's Mansion, all of us were stopped outside the house, and she saw His Majesty alone.

As soon as I entered, I heard a loud slap. She hit His Majesty, and then he heard His Majesty shouting "Ghost" in horror.

Two quarters of an hour later, His Majesty came out, his hair was messy, his dragon robe was uneven, and his expression was extremely frightened. He fainted on the dragon chariot as soon as he left the National Master's Mansion.

We rushed back to the palace and invited the imperial physician. His Majesty had no scars except for a shocking purple mark on his neck, nor was he poisoned, but he was unconscious and had not been much time.

After discussing the discussion, the Imperial Concubine, the Virtue and others ordered us to invite the Prime Minister, the Marquis, the King of Lu and others to the palace to discuss His Majesty's condition.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the gate of Lu Wang’s mansion, I found that the gate of the mansion was wide open. Outside the mansion, several guards were corpses all over the place leading to Lu Wang’s study. They all had pupils wide open, their faces were black and purple, and their expressions were extremely frightened and distorted.

More slaves died in their sleep, but they were fine, without fear, but their faces were dark purple.

King Lu sat under a big tree outside the study, and there was a purple mark on his neck that was the same as His Majesty. He said, if it weren't for the strange phenomenon from the sky, he would have died at the hands of the female ghost.

I believe that there are many people among you who have seen last night, so I don’t need to say more about it. If you don’t believe it, the bodies of the people in the Lu Palace will be there to see if they died suddenly? Will normal deaths be like that overnight?"

The causes and consequences are explained clearly, and the public is silent with the vision of last night.

In a quiet state, a thin old man whispered: "I saw it. Last night I passed Zhuque Street. I saw several guards running out of Lu Wang Mansion in horror, shouting ghosts while running.

Not far from the door, the white ghost energy chased out, drilled into their nostrils, then came out of their ears, and then they fell down."

"I remembered it too! I seemed to hear someone calling a ghost in midnight last night." The man who was speaking was dressed in stone blue clothes and dressed as a slave. Many people present recognized him, the neighbor of Lu Wang Mansion and the concierge of Jing'an Bo Mansion.

After him, several concierges from various Zhuque Street said that they heard some movement.

Seeing that the public gradually believed, the aunt who threw the rotten eggs before stood up and said, "This doesn't mean anything. As we all know, King Lu is a Japanese devil. He might have killed him!"

This time, before Han Jin could speak, some people questioned: "What's going on with the traces on his neck..."

Han Jin breathed a little, King Lu was right, the national teacher was not unshakable, and the people who regarded her as a god began to shake, let alone those aristocratic families who had more information?

They had long been suspicious, but they were just suffering from the great power of the National Master's Mansion and pretended to be deaf and dumb. Now that the National Master is seriously injured, it is a good time to get rid of her.

He pulled out his big knife and knocked on the weapons under his command, attracting everyone's attention.

"Today we must ask for an explanation for His Majesty, the prince and the innocent people who died, and ask the high priest to hand over the national savage!"

The Qinglong Priest was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Last night, he personally went to the palace to invite the emperor out of the palace. Everything he should have known in the capital was known. The national teacher could not hide the fact that he had come to the capital.

He pretended to be calm: "The national teacher has rushed back to Kuacang Mountain overnight."

Han Jin sneered and chased the loophole: "After night yesterday, the four-sided city gates had not been opened. How did the national sect get out of the city?"

"The National Master is very powerful, and it is not something that ordinary people can predict. Just a mere city gate, how can you stop her?" The Qinglong Priest made a statement.

"'You and others'? So, the high priest admits that the national guru is not a human?"

The Qinglong Priest was panicked and used to compliments on weekdays, and it was easy to say!

He gritted his teeth and made a fool of himself: "The National Master has been a master of Taoism, so he is naturally not an ordinary person."

Han Jin's eyes stern: "Is it a master or a ghost? We will find out if it is a master! Get out of the way, we must go to the National Master's Mansion to search today!"

After saying that, he did not give the high priest a chance to refute, and turned his head to the public and said: If you are worried, you can watch from the side, but you must not obstruct official duties."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people swallowed the dissuasion to the point of their mouths and happily agreed.

No matter how reluctant the Qinglong Priest was, he could not resist the Imperial Guards and the people at this time, and he was reluctant to open the door and let them in.

Han Jin winked at a subordinate. The man immediately understood and squeezed out of the crowd without hesitation, rushed back to the palace to report.

"Go back to the prince, the plan goes smoothly, and the imperial guards have entered the National Master's Mansion."

Ji Yun nodded slightly: "As soon as there is something, come and report it immediately. You must leave before sunset."

He paused and added: "Don't hurt the people."

The national master stayed in Kuacang Mountain for many years, and she probably left few traces in the national master's mansion, but the national master's mansion has stood for nearly ten thousand years, and it will definitely hide the dirt. If the glamorous veil of the national master's mansion is removed, the image of the national master will naturally be damaged.

"yes!"

The man took the order and left.

Ji Yun looked at the sun at noon, and the tense string in his heart relaxed a little. Under the bright sunlight, no matter how angry the female ghost was, she could only hold it in the dark.

With a creaking sound, the door of the hall behind him opened, and Xiao Fuzi, the eunuch in front of the imperial court, walked quickly: "Prince, your Majesty summoned him."

Ji Yun hurriedly walked into the hall, Xiao Fuzi followed him and whispered: "The Imperial Doctor said that it is a return."

Ji Yun stopped, and Suddenly, he accelerated his pace and entered Taichen Palace. The main hall was full of civil and military ministers. All the concubines and palace ladies were waiting beside him. Eunuch Xu guarded the door of the bedroom and saw him coming, and hurriedly lifted the curtain.

Ji Yun was slightly stunned. He wanted to see him alone.

In the bedroom, Emperor Xuande sat on the bed with a large golden dragon pattern pillow, his face rosy, changing from the previous blue and white.

He looked at Ji Yun with a complicated expression: "If possible, I would never choose you. You have the blood of the Changping Marquis' Mansion on you, and you value love too much. The word "love" is a taboo for the emperor. Unfortunately, I have no choice now."

The eldest son Ji Xuan's mother's family was in decline, she was weak in character, could not suppress Changping Hou, and she also had the crime of treason forcing the palace to commit treason. He was passed on the throne, and the ministers would definitely not accept it;

The third son Ji Yao was young, and his mother's family was the Changping Marquis' Mansion. If he was established, Changping Marquis could control the court without any effort and turn the Ji family's country into the world of his Luo family.

I was in my prime and thought I could add another prince. With the princess Xiyue, who was fighting outside, attracting the attention of all parties, the prince would be able to grow up safely. Ten years later, the power of Changping Hou should be almost divided, and there will be no worries at that time.

If you don’t want it, it won’t go as expected.

The only thing that is gratifying is that under his own design, Ji Yun broke up with Changping Hou. Even if he came to power, Changping Hou’s Mansion would not be very honorable;

In addition, judging by Ji Yun's methods of showing in recent years, it is completely fine to balance the court and govern the country.

Yaohan is handed over to him and has hope to save it.

Ji Yun pursed his lips: "Whether you believe it or not, before you banned me, I never thought of fighting for the throne."

He raised his head slightly, looked at the sachets falling on the curtain, and said sadly: "What I want is to protect Yaohan and prove to the people of the world that she is not a disaster star that intercepts the power of the dynasty, nor is it ominous.

I just want to realize her wish so that she can live up to her parents like an ordinary girl in the future and grow up happily, instead of being imprisoned in the deep palace and guarding the same square sky from birth to death.”

When a person is about to die, he sees a lot of things clearly. Emperor Xuande sneered: "Since he is unwilling to fight for the throne, why did he add fuel to the fire and force your elder brother to the palace?

Xiyue is related to Yaohan's survival, I will protect her. If you stay in Jingshui Garden honestly, I don't have to..."

Ji Yun's lips were twitching, and he wanted to ask if he should die honestly when he released snakes and poisoned them. With the delusion of Changping Hou, he also made the secret that Jiaojiao was Princess Xiyue a top secret that he only knew.

However, looking at the dying emperor on the dragon bed, he swallowed these heart-wrenching questions and said, "I'm not at ease to hand her over to you."

With too little time, Emperor Xuande no longer struggled with the past, hummed twice and said loudly: "You must guarantee that you must protect the Ji family."

This is also Ji Yun’s goal. He nodded and said loudly: “I will do my best!”

After receiving his promise, Emperor Xuande felt much more at ease and ordered Ji Yun to call Wenwu into the house and announce in public that Ji Yun, the second son of the emperor, passed on the throne.

Another last order was issued, military situation was important, and the third princess did not have to go back to Beijing to attend the funeral, and then closed her eyes amid the cry of the officials and concubines.

At dusk, the Imperial Guards came to report that a large number of bones were found in the residence of the National Master of Shangjing. After investigation by coroners, 99% of them were human bones.

The public was in an uproar and public opinion was no longer one-sided.

That night, few people in the capital could sleep peacefully. Everyone didn't even care about the death of Emperor Xuande. They paid attention to the movements outside, especially the officers and soldiers who participated in the search, were all frightened.

After staying up all night, before the national teacher took revenge, Ji Yun breathed a sigh of relief and speculated that the national teacher was injured this time.

He began to work on Emperor Xuande's funeral, and was very busy.

The Qinglong Priest was also in a state of great anxiety. The task given by the national sect was to let Emperor Xuande execute Ji Yun. Now Emperor Xuande has died early, but Ji Yun ascended the throne to the emperor. If he instigated his ministers to kill him, it would be a crime of rebellion.

What's even more terrifying is that Emperor Xuande woke up and was likely to inform the civil and military ministers of the true identity of the national teacher.

The Qinglong Priest was in a numb mood for a moment, and he didn't know where to start, but he couldn't contact the national guru...

After nearly one month of national mourning, Ji Yun ascended the throne and changed his lunar name to Zhaowen.

After dealing with the breaking of the Wenjiang Dam, Pei Zheng, who returned from the south, rushed into the palace to pay homage to the new king. As soon as he entered the imperial study, he saw Ji Yun lifting his pen and hanging his wrist, and he was writing something.

After seeing the ceremony, he joked: "Where are you picking your brother-in-law?"

Ji Yun raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"You don't know," Pei Zheng complained, "I was surrounded by my aunts and aunts as soon as I came back. Everyone was asking me what your requirement was to choose a brother-in-law."

Ji Yun's eyes paused slightly and he said vaguely: "Marriage is not careless. I just ascended the throne for a long time, so I have no time to be a clone. My second sister's marriage has been handed over to Concubine Xian."

Pei Zheng pretended to be angry: "Is it a careless person? Everyone is concerned about the marriage of your baby third sister."

Ji Yun's expression faded a little: "She is still young, don't worry."

When my friend ascended the throne, Pei Zheng was in a good mood. He didn't notice his abnormality for a while, and still joked: "My sister-in-law can choose slowly, but the talent show cannot be delayed. My mother said that all civil and military officials are working hard now and want to be your father-in-law."

When talking about this, Ji Yun was also having a headache. His mother had mentioned this matter several times.
To be continued...