[It's the end of the year, no matter what, it's another year. Today's fourth update, thank you to all readers]
From the capital to Nanjing, it was more than two thousand miles away. It was sent by water and land at the same time.
Replace people and horses on land, day and night, and the real rush is rushing thousands of miles away.
At night in Nanjing, the city gate was closed. The gatehouse on Baiminghe Mansion had already gone to sleep. He was awakened by a irritable sound of smashing the door. The messenger in red clothes was even gasping for breath. The horse fell beside him and tasted white foam was exhausted. More than a dozen patrol guards were smashing the door while feeding water to others.
"The capital city is coming in a hurry."
The letter box cannot be changed, and the person was carried into the yard by six strong soldiers.
Qianliqian! Bai Minghe didn't even care about wearing clothes. He had heard Babailiqian, but he really had never heard of what Qianliqian was. He rushed out of the door in his underwear. After taking the letter box, Bai Minghe felt indescribable nervousness. What big thing happened.
After opening the box and quickly reading the content, Bai Minghe looked pale.
Yu Qian rushed over and put on a coat.
"Mr. Yu, the sky has collapsed. The prince died suddenly. Long live our urgency to recall the capital." Bai Minghe handed the letter box to Yu Qian.
Yu Qian was also confused. How could he die if he was fine?
"Sir, let's get off." Wang Chengdao rushed here, and after hearing the news, he just urged Bai Minghe to leave.
Without any preparation, Bai Minghe put on his clothes and someone had already pulled the horse. Bai Minghe could ride a horse and immediately make a sound. Yu Qian and Gao Gu and Hu Yi were at this age who could not withstand the rushing on the road, so he walked on the water.
Along the way, people kept changing horses, and they had to eat and drink on the horse's back.
Bai Minghe couldn't hold on to his riding skills at all. In the end, he was tied to the horse's back and forced his horse to arrive at Huai'an Guard for a day and night, and then there was no big ship. It was the super flying swallow ship used to send orders. One team of ten people brought enough food. He really fought hard and rushed to Tianjin Guard at full speed.
Starting from Tianjin Guard, he was tied to a horse and ran into the capital again.
The entire capital has lost its former prosperity, and many shops have been closed. There are almost no pedestrians on the street.
The prince of the Ming Dynasty died suddenly. And now he has no other sons. What a terrible thing. All officials are panicked and the people dare not go out to the streets unless they really have no food and drink at home. They will come out to buy some in the market outside the capital. All the workers are willing to live in workshops. At least there are still officials guarding them here.
Bai Minghe, who had reached the extreme exhaustion, saw the appearance of Beijing and asked subconsciously: "Is it an abnormal death?"
"Sir, be careful!" Wang Cheng was also very tired, but he was always maintaining a high level of tension.
Finally, Bai Minghe entered the palace gate, and Wang Cheng fainted on the spot. His mission of sending Bai Minghe safely into the palace was completed, and someone was taking over the next step.
The palace was covered with white cloth, and pure white was everywhere.
Xing'an was waiting here and gave Bai Minghe a cup of ginseng tea with his own hands: "Get cheer up, I don't know what will happen next. Concubine Hang committed suicide because the imperial doctor suspected that the prince was poisoned, because he was locked and killed, and there would be no red spots on his body. Now he suspected that it was snake venom or some poison from Yunnan. He had examined the palace maids, and he had eaten some snacks a moment ago, and then the prince took a few candies, which were the size of soybeans, so he would not choke to death."
Listening to Xing'an's words, Bai Minghe felt a deep chill.
It's really a terrible place in the palace.
"Long live, the white-famous crane has arrived." Xing'an went in to report in person.
At this time, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty Zhu Qiyu no longer had the style of being an emperor. His eyes were black, his beard was messy, his face was red, and his ink black. His clothes had not been changed for many days. There was food in front of him but he didn't move at all, and he was stunned.
The one who died was his only son, he was the emperor, but also a father.
Hearing Xing'an's words, Zhu Qiyu raised his head slightly. Xing'an quickly said again: "Long live, the white-famous crane has arrived."
Zhu Qiyu was a little moved. He probably knew how many days the messenger would have to go, but he knew how far it was from Nanjing to Beijing, and how many days a civil servant could come back. He could feel the feeling that he could rush back to Beijing so quickly.
When the white-famous crane entered the study, the king and his ministers were moved when they met.
Bai Minghe looked very embarrassed. Her clothes were not official uniforms, but ordinary soldiers' clothes, which were already torn. Her hair was tied casually with a hemp rope, her eyes were black, and her face was obviously much thinner.
The appearance of the Emperor of Ming Dynasty at this time made Bai Minghe feel a deep sympathy.
Or, it's pitiful!
Bai Minghe doesn't understand history, nor does he know what the ending of the prince in history, nor does he know that the prince died in history in this year and this day. However, there is no record of how he died in history, but one thing is the same. The real history is that Concubine Hang, who has become the queen, committed suicide.
"Long live, I..." Bai Minghe wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to persuade him.
"Do you have nothing to say?" Zhu Qiyu's tone became colder.
"I don't know what I should say? I don't know if I am facing the emperor of the Ming Dynasty or a sad father at this time." Bai Minghe knelt on the ground, and thought about every word he said in his mind for a long time.
Zhu Qiyu's tears flowed down again.
"Long live, a sad father can cry at this time, and he can cry bitterly. I would like to carry a sword to accompany Long Live to kill all the evil people who made a father so sad. But Long Live, you are the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and you still have the responsibility!"
"White-famous crane." Zhu Qiyu was picked up with an unknown fire.
Bai Minghe still knelt on the ground, even Xing'an was a little nervous this time. Although Bai Minghe said this correctly, it was not something that could be said at this time.
"Long live my heart, wipe my tears and let the stopping court reopen. I wish to be the long live the talent show in the world..." Bai Minghe didn't finish his speech this time, but Zhu Qiyu pulled her hair and raised her up, and then Zhu Qiyu slapped heavily on the face. This slap made Xing'an breathe a sigh of relief.
Long live to fight in person, this is not a bad thing, it is a good thing.
Zhu Qiyu was so angry that he wanted to see a white-known car who could take revenge with him in a crazy way, rather than a white-known car who was calmly persuading him.
"Do you know, I want to kill someone?"
"Long live, even if I am not in the capital, I will go to the capital for such a short time. I know that those who get benefits will be killed. But is it really that easy to poison in the palace? It takes enough means and connections to do such evil things in the palace. It is estimated that the person who does things will die long ago, and can guess but cannot find it out! Moreover, the open beneficiaries and the real beneficiaries may not be the same person. This kind of conspiracy can only be analyzed by calming down."
I watched a lot of TV in later generations and had a lot of palace fighting scenes.
Bai Minghe's few words awakened Zhu Qiyu. He had thought a lot, but he didn't think of who was the biggest beneficiary.
His elder brother, the Supreme Emperor who was locked in Nangong, and his son Zhu Jianshen, were the biggest beneficiaries. This seemed to be a very obvious thing.
However, he was still young. As Bai Minghe said, there were many women who could have children, but he was even more afraid of the poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, and he didn't know when he would come out to bite him again.
"Long live, cheer up, you are the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!" Bai Minghe advised again.
Zhu Qiyu felt cold all over his body. He was still thinking about the words of Bai Minghe. If it was a conspiracy, then this conspiracy would be really terrifying.
"Bai Minghe, I don't want to hear this!"
"Long live, as the lord of all peoples, all the people in the world are your children, you must..."
Zhu Qiyu had the intention to listen to this now, and a nameless anger rose. After kicking Bai Minghe:
"Come on, Bai Minghe is very disrespectful. He takes it to the Taimiao and blames one hundred sticks every day." Zhu Qiyu was really angry when he spoke, but the words of 100 sticks also scared him. If he really beat him, he would definitely beat Bai Minghe to death. He picked up the long ruler used to cut paper that he had swept from the imperial desk to the ground, and beat Bai Minghe in a mess.
When he was tired of fighting, the white-famous crane was also covered with scars, and then the long ruler was thrown to the ground.
"Go on, use this one hundred every day!" Zhu Qiyu waved his hand vigorously.
Bai Minghe was erected by several inner guards who rushed in, but Zhu Qiyu signaled to let Xing'an stay.
What if I feel wronged? Bai Minghe was not thrown directly into the Taimiao, where it was impossible to get in in disarray. However, several specially arranged palace maids came over and threw Bai Minghe into a large wooden barrel, took a shower first, changed clothes, and then sent it to Taimiao.
In the imperial study room, Zhu Qiyu asked Xing'an with a calm face: "For so many days, you can find out what have you found except torture?"
"I'm incompetent!" Xing'an knelt on the ground.
"Go and ask Bai Minghe, and then declare to the public that Bai Minghe advised me to choose another concubine to enter the palace. He also boldly accused me of missing the morning court, etc. In short, it would make people feel that I had the intention to kill Bai Minghe. Please arrange the rest of the matter yourself, I am tired." Zhu Qiyu waved his hand and signaled that Xing'an could go down.
Xing'an left the door of the imperial study room and felt that his back was wet with cold sweat.
In fact, this matter may have something to do with Bai Minghe. The day after the two princes of Siam and Nanzhang left Beijing, such a terrible thing happened. Some people even suggested that the people of Siam and Nanzhang be captured and interrogated.
But Xing'an knew in his heart that they had the opportunity to enter the harem. The person who said this was a conspiracy.
Chapter completed!