After Yang Tinghe left, Wang Yangming coughed even harder.

Monk Demin walked from a distance and looked at his old friend with some concern. He actually heard what Yang Tinghe said. Yang Tinghe was really bullying, but the fact is indeed the case.

"Boan?"

"Ahem...I'm fine."

Wang Yangming stopped coughing. His life was like a candle in the wind, but his eyes were so bright that it was so shiver.

"The scholar rebelled for three years and failed. Yang Tinghe thought I would compromise this time, but in fact, there was no room for compromise. This was the last chance."

"If they dare to kill the emperor, no one can guarantee that the next vassal king will still have the ability of His Majesty today."

"They won't make any mistakes anymore."

"This is the last chance. If we cannot re-centralize power and solve them, the future will not be as simple as the demise of the Ming Dynasty. With them, no matter how many dynasties are replaced, the people will be in a dark state!"

"One day, civilization will be destroyed in their hands."

Monk Demin opened his mouth. He did not expect the situation to be so serious, but he believed in his old friend's judgment.

Wang Yangming was silent for a while and asked, "Demin, is there a Daming Rule in the temple?"

“Yes, what?”

"Please give me a copy of the Ming Dynasty Law to Zhang Zhixiang."

"Why give this?"

"In March of the 30th year of Hongwu, when the Ming Dynasty was about to be finalized, Xia Shu, the Minister of Justice of the Ministry of Justice, and the Left Censor of the Censorate, believed that the sentencing of the rebels was too light and that the three clans should be alienated. However, Taizu refused, because that was targeting the people. The people rebelled, and only punished themselves without implicating them. Officials rebelled, and they could only alienate the three clans."

"this……"

Demin opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He didn't know that there was still this in the Ming Dynasty. He was just in a very complicated mood. He sighed and recited compassion.

...

When Zhang Zhixiang got the "Da Ming Law", he brought a bookmark. When he turned to that page, he naturally understood what Mr. Yangming meant. The teacher did not let him rebel, but told him that even if he rebels, he would continue to fight.

When there is no pressure to rebel, there is naturally no need to be bound by some unimportant rules.

Be bolder...

"Don't worry, sir."

"When seeking peace by struggle, peace exists; when seeking peace by compromise, peace perish."

"I understand."

Since the struggle has begun, how can there be any reason to compromise?

Yang Tinghe wants to delay time, but Zhang Zhixiang won’t wait...

He put down the Da Minglu in his hand, looked at Da Fangfeng who was walking outside the door, and asked, "Are you ready?"

“It’s time to go.”

"Go to the lychee garden!"

The mansion of Wang's family in Nanjing is called Litchi Garden. There are a large number of lychee trees planted in the garden. The concubine laughs when she rides the world. No one knows that it is lychees. It is still difficult to plant lychees in the Yangtze River Basin, especially now that the weather is getting colder and colder.

Today, during the day, Zhang Zhixiang was petitioning, while Wang Yuanzhi was dispatching troops.

Departed overnight last night.

Wang Yuanzhi summoned all the escorts of the commercial banks in the entire Nanzhili area, with a total of 600 troops, wearing standard uniforms, knives, and cotton armor.

The movement was neat and uniform, and the command was like an arm to use his fingers.

With Dafeng as the pioneer general, the entire team rushed towards the Lizhi Garden with torches, surrounding the entire Lizhi Garden. The Gaotou gate was smashed by Dafeng, and the troops rushed into the park directly.

The Wang family's guards did not play a slight blocking role. When Wang Yanghao learned the news, the lychee garden was already surrounded.

Although he was a little panicked, he never expected that Zhang Zhixiang would come to him.

But he still maintained his demeanor and sat in the main hall and waited for the guests with a calm and leisurely look. When Zhang Zhi appeared at the door, the troops behind him were neatly lined up, Wang Yanghao still felt a powerful oppression.

"You're here."

Wang Yanghao pretended to have known it a long time ago and said lightly.

Zhang Zhixiang ignored him and asked, "What is your status in the Wang family? Is it worth it?"

Wang Yanghao said in amazement: "What does it mean?"

"Catch it, let the Wang family redeem people."

After giving an order, Zhang Zhixiang turned around and left. The controlled guards of the Wang family watched his young master be arrested, as if it was a kidnap?

...

Yang Mansion.

"What did you say?"

When Yang Tinghe heard the news, he was a little disbelief. Why did Zhang Zhixiang dare to go to the lychee garden openly and capture Wang Yanghao?

If they were prepared, they could completely wipe out them as rebels.

However, when he came to his senses, the Wang family had already done the work and had withdrawn the team and went home...

Having said that, as long as the front-line generals make a quick decision and block the Wang family's team, it will be completely... OK, I really can't stop it.

Yang Tinghe shook his head, the soldiers of Nanjing City should have known about the great wind-proof Shenwu. It was not that the army was in line, but no one dared to provoke this god of killing.

The army in the city is either in the imperial city or in Beiyuan.

There are only a small number of public security forces on the inner city houses, so there is no way to stop the big windbreak. Besides, the guards of the Wang family are not good at it...

"Master, what should we do?"

"Wang Yanghao was arrested. Can the servants of the Wang family still work?"

But Yang Tinghe did not answer. He frowned and found that he seemed to be being held by Zhang Zhixiang. If the court did not give a reply to the petition for a day, they would not be able to move Zhang Zhixiang for a day.

People's riots are small, while people's riots are big.

Zhang Zhixiang obviously knew this, so he unscrupulously arrested Wang Yanghao. They thought the court had already taken the blame for the assassination yesterday, and the Wang family should be fine, but Zhang Zhixiang did not play according to the routine...

Yang Tinghe pinched his eyebrows and felt a little tired.

He just said today that Wang Yangming is about to die, but he himself is also very old?

"Is it the envoy of Wang Yangming?"

He muttered in a low voice, then shook his head. He still felt that Wang Yangming was unlikely to be so willing to go against him. Wang Yangming was almost dead, and his son was still in his infancy. His adopted son was just a young man.

Isn't he afraid?

"If Wang Zhuo comes to see me, Zhang Zhixiang will take the initiative and will never do just this thing."

"As for Wang Yanghao..."

"Let the Wang family send someone to carry out the mission first."

Wang Yanghao ranked seventh in the family, but he was the only second legitimate son. The eldest son of the Wang family in this generation was a useless man, similar to an eunuch. The Wang family will be handed over to Wang Yanghao in the future.

If the heir is arrested, the Wang family may be in panic.

This made Yang Tinghe very serious while worrying. If Wang Yangming hadn't made a move, then Zhang Zhixiang would have been too experienced...

Zhang Zhixiang:???

The Wang family assassinated me, and I arrested the man, isn't it a problem?

Zhang Zhixiang didn't think so much, but Wang Yanghao was indeed a very critical figure. His intuition told Zhang Zhixiang that he could get a lot of initiative by controlling Wang Yanghao.

in addition.

The Wang family seems to have a lot of ill-gotten gains. He wants to provide disaster relief, so it is natural to do more money...
Chapter completed!