Zhu Youbin is a very fucked person, and his retreat is really disappointing...
But the most anxious thing is not these lost officials, but Xu Qian.
It hurts a thousand people and damages one hundred themselves. This is the unchanging truth that Xu Qian hits Yang Shen not only hurts Yang Shen's face, but also Xu Qian's hands.
He moved Yang Shen to force Zhu Youbin. If Zhu Youbin had a little ambition, he would stand up and turn against Xu Qian.
But in the end, the grandson shrank.
This guy Yang Shen was obviously in vain.
But even though he shrank, he had already reached this point, but Xu Qian knew that there must be an explanation for this matter.
No matter whether you have ambition or not, whether you have the courage or not, since Zhu Youbin has entered Beijing, since everyone has hoped for it, and since he has received the strong support of Yang Ting and these people, then this person must not be kept. Staying behind is a disaster. Today he has shrunk.
It does not mean that all his ambitions are destroyed. If there is still a chance, he will definitely be rekindled.
Therefore, now we must force King Yi to oppose himself.
Xu Qian smiled coldly, his eyes turned among the officials, and finally his eyes fell on Zhu Youbin, saying, "But Your Highness, King Yi?"
The first time King Yi saw such a terrible person, there would never be such a vicious person in the environment where he grew up. Even if a vicious person is, he will most likely be as docile as a kitten when he comes to him.
He was so polite that he looked like a mortal face, and said with a thorny forehead: "The Lone King is that."
Xu Qian smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that King Yi has been here for a long time, but Xu is so presumptuous." He paused and said, "Since Your Highness King Yi is here, then you might as well ask King Yi to come out to comment.
Yang Shen is so bold and rude, is it right or wrong for me to beat him?"
Although he was named a king, Xu Qian never called himself the king. After all, there was no precedent for a king in the Ming Dynasty to be named a king in another surname. It was already a failure to set a precedent for himself. Naturally, he should be more low-key and there is no need to attract other people's backlash.
But now, he bluntly called himself the king, and his meaning was very clear. He told Zhu Youbin that everyone was on par, and in terms of momentum, he suppressed King Yi.
Zhu Youbin's face was pale, and he knew that Xu Qian was forcing him to express his opinion, and he had to express his opinion, because he saw that Xu Qian's fists were clenched very tightly, and the next few lieutenants were even more tense.
He let out a long sigh and had to say, "Mr. Yang, it's really too much."
All officials were in an uproar.
Although everyone knows that His Highness Yi is showing weakness, it is really disappointing to surrender so easily.
All officials are corrupt, and they can bully good and fear evil. The emperor will not deal with them. They are arrogant and act like I dare to scold you. They can show that they are very brave. But when they encounter them, they can really dare to take action.
Xu Qian, and they suddenly became soft, but they were certainly cordyceps, but it does not mean that others were cordyceps, especially the King Yi. At least, there will always be a few tall images in their hearts. King Yi is one of them.
This image collapsed completely.
Xu Qian was angry. What made him angry was that your grandson retreated too quickly and thoroughly. He originally wanted to provoke him, so that King Yi could not bear it anymore. He found a chance and decided to do him decisively. Who knew that this guy was himself.
Whatever he says is simply treating his carefully designed "trap" as a flat ground.
A trace of murderous intent flashed across his face, and he said with a grim smile: "Is that so? Your Highness, King Yi, also thinks that Yang Shen is so guilty, okay, very good, come and take down King Yi!"
Zhu Youbin was stunned. You have to reason. It’s okay if you hit someone just now, but I retreated again and again. What else do you have to do?
"Xu Butang, what do you mean?"
"What does it mean?" Xu Qian felt that Zhu Youbin was insulting his IQ. He was also the top scorer at least, so he couldn't even frame him. Why are you still doing it? He said coldly: "Yang Shen did not kneel down when he saw the Emperor Daxing. OK.
Three kneelings and nine kowtows, since you know that Yang Shen is wrong, why are you still standing here? Why don’t you worship? When the Emperor Daxing was there, he took good care of you, and the grace of the holy people was so great, but you turned a blind eye. Is it true that you stood here?
Are you going to wait for the Emperor of Daxing to worship you? Come on, take it down and hand it over to Zong Ling’s office for punishment immediately. At that time, I will report it to the Empress Dowager and let the Empress Dowager deal with it."
Several lieutenants stepped forward without hesitation.
Zhu Youbin was shocked. This was a false charge and was a deceptive statement. However, at this time, he was sad to find that others didn't want to reason with him at all.
Zhu Youbin hurriedly retreated and even turned around to escape, but on the other side, several more lieutenants surrounded him.
One of the lieutenants had arrived in front of him. Zhu Youbin quickly tried to resist without saying a word.
A trace of madness flashed through Xu Qian's eyes, and then shouted: "Zhu Youbin, you are so brave. The Royal Captain wants to take you. You dare to resist. You don't even look at what this place is.
"He turned around, grabbed the hilt of the sword at the waist of the captain beside him without hesitation, then pulled out the sword with a whistle, and rushed forward quickly.
The sword in his hand was heavy in his hand, but Xu Qian grabbed it firmly, his eyes were like a bloody wild wolf, terrifying and scary.
Zhu Youbin was stunned, sweating all over, and almost collapsed to the ground. He saw Xu Qian's eyes, and Xu Qian's eyes clearly told him that this person was going to kill someone.
The two lieutenants had already taken him, making him unable to move.
Xu Qian rushed to Zhu Youbin without hesitation, and then stabbed his chest with a sword.
Zhu Youbin whined, and this prince, who had always been known for his kindness and righteousness, suddenly turned distorted.
The first sword just stabbed into the ribs, and no matter what, it couldn't be inserted.
Zhu Youbin's body was constantly struggling, obviously the hilt of the sword was not fatal.
Xu Qian seemed to be crazy, although blood splattered all over him, although his mouth was trembling, and his red eyes had already shown some sympathy.
Zhu Youbin is innocent, and it can even be said that this person is thousands of times better than the Emperor Jiajing.
But reason told Xu Qian that this person must die. If he doesn't die, what should he do, what should the Xu family do, what should the new party do, what should Zhizhe do? A person's revolving lantern seemed to have come to his mind, with his son Xu Hengdao,
He has his wife, his father, his mentor, Deng Jian, Zhao Ming, and Zhang Zilin. These people are now placing their lives on themselves.
The wealth, honor and disgrace of millions of people are all maintained.
Since the new policy was launched, he was destined to be what he is today.
Xu Qian felt a sense of pleasure and a painful torment in his heart. He felt very happy, but he didn't want to kill people, and he was unwilling to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but this trace of reason was finally covered up by madness.
"Everyone who rebels should be punished!" Xu Qian burst out with anger, and then pulled out the sword stuck on Zhu Youbin's ribs. Then, he stabbed it into Zhu Youbin's waist and abdomen again: "Dog thief, go to die!"
Zhu Youbin's face became more and more distorted, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire. He stared at Xu Qian and roared.
"What is this king's crime? What is this king's crime... What is this king's crime!"
The captain let him go, and he collapsed to the ground, twisting back and forth like a loach, and pools of blood spread out on the ground.
Finally, his wriggling became more and more difficult, and gradually, he had no reaction.
call……
Xu Qian seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief, and was relieved, as if... everything was relieved.
He held the hand of his sword and couldn't help but tremble. This was not the first time he killed someone, but this was the first time he felt fearful.
Deep inside, he felt an unprecedented fear, which had never stopped since the sharp blade pierced into Zhu Youbin's flesh and blood.
The four words "He Zui" in this king are like heavy hammers, hitting Xu Qian's heart again and again. His heart beats very quickly. Every time he beats, he feels like he is breathing a little uncomfortable.
Then, he held the sword tightly.
He was indeed scared. He realized that he was afraid because he had sympathy for Zhu Youbin. He was also afraid that he would have the same fate as Zhu Youbin. Now he would not kill anyone, but Ming said that someone would come to kill him. It was because
The fear of this fate is precisely because of this fear that he is crazy.
"The only way to restrain my fear is to make my enemies, to hold the sword in my hand, to make my enemies more afraid than me."
After gritting his teeth, Xu Qian took a deep breath and his eyes moved away from the cold body.
Then, he looked at the civil and military officials. The officials were already scared to death. No one expected that this scene would be what he saw when he entered the palace this time.
No one looked at Xu Qian's eyes, because the murderous look was revealed, which made people feel daunting, and it was enough to make people have nightmares from now on. Everyone was silent and would never dare to look at the long sword that was still stained with blood in Xu Qian's hands.
Because the blood flowing on the blade is still warm and ticking, making people extremely frightened.
Xu Qian closed his eyes and said lightly: "Come on the hand towel."
A terrified eunuch carefully brought the brocade handkerchief.
Xu Qian returned the sword to its owner, carefully wiped his hand, and then said, "Zhu Youbin is bold and disrespectful to the Emperor Daxing, and is ruthless. His intention to plot against him is obvious. Now he has been killed, all the Lords,
What's there to say?"
silence……
The silence that was filled with fear echoed in the hall, and no one dared to issue any objection, and even the courage to agree to it disappeared from everyone.
Xu Qian smiled coldly, showed a contemptuous smile, threw the brocade handkerchief to the ground, and said, "It's great, it's time to give a big gift."