Since His Highness has realized his mistake and admitted it, he must act like he has admitted it!
Bu Shiren continued to speak slowly, but his voice was much lowered, almost close to the ear of King Yan Zhu Di. The emperor said, you have admitted your mistakes before, but you just said it. This time, do you want to give you some memory?
Zhu Di's heart skipped a beat. After being whipped and admitting his mistake, it's not over yet. Does the old man still have a back-up plan? Why should he look like he's admitting his mistake?
What does it mean to truly admit your mistake? Is it deprivation of kingship or military power?
No, the old man will not cut off the nobility of the Yan Fan, nor will he seize the direct military power of the Yan Fan. Based on his understanding of the old man, if it really comes to that step, the old man's imperial edict will only be a cold sentence. He will not crack a whip at all, let alone
You won't waste so much time talking.
For a moment, Zhu Di was so confused that he even forgot about the pain in his body.
The emperor said! Bu Shiren continued in a low voice, asking the slave to take a human head back... Daoyan monk Yao Guangxiao!
What?
Zhu Di was suddenly shocked. Yao Guangxiao was both a teacher and a friend to him. Not only was he his right-hand man, he was even closer than his own brother. How could he let go?
The Emperor also said something! Bu Shiren spoke slowly again, looked around, squinted his eyes and said, "There are too many villains around you who are encouraging you. If you don't get rid of them as soon as possible, you will definitely be confused by them in the future!"
Guangxiao did not instigate this king!
Zhu Di's fists clenched loudly. He looked at Bu Shiren and gritted his teeth and yelled, "He is just a monk talking about Buddhism around me. Who is he offending?"
Fourth Master! Bu Shiren sighed, do you really want your servant to explain your words? Don’t you know exactly why your servant came to Peiping and why the emperor wanted him to die? Now, even if this servant listens to you, will those royal guards listen?
When you admit your mistake, you need to know where you made the mistake? You need to know how you made the mistake? What’s more, you need to know that there must be an explanation for these things, right?
Whoever caused the incident must be held responsible!
Zhu Di's chest felt like a stone, making him unable to breathe.
Jiang Wei involved Dao Yan and himself, and he had to give an explanation to the old man and the yellow-mouthed boy. But he was really reluctant to do it, and he couldn't do it.
Zhu Di, who had never hesitated in his life, was full of entanglements in his heart at this moment. In the entanglement, there was also inexplicable anger.
If Yao Guangxiao is really killed, how will he face his ministers and staff in the future?
But if you don't kill...
What if! Zhu Di gritted his teeth and whispered, "What if I don't kill you?" As he said that, Zhu Di approached Bu Shiren. "Old Bu, you tell me the truth, what if I don't kill you?"
If you don't kill me, there's nothing I can do about it! Bu Shiren looked around again and put it in Zhu Di's ear. The emperor also asked the old slave to watch you kill him, but before he came, the emperor said something to the old slave!
What did you say? Zhu Di asked urgently.
The fourth master’s eldest son has also reached the age to be crowned heir apparent!
Bu Shiren's calm words sounded like a storm in Zhu Di's ears.
Old man, you are so heartless! For the sake of your precious grandson, you even ignored your own son. Over the years, I have fought bloody battles in northern Xinjiang and fought for the Ming Dynasty, but I have no weight in your heart!
Yes, you will not cut down the Yan Fan, nor will you take away the military power of the Yan Fan. But you can let the Yan Fan change its master, first make my son the heir apparent, and then make him the new King of Yan.
You have twenty-six sons. You really have more than me, but I don’t have too many, and you have too few of me!
Suddenly, Zhu Di's eyes became unbearably sour, his blood boiled, and he almost shouted. In addition to him and Bu Shiren, there were also Jinyi guards not far away who were looking askance at him. Zhu Di resisted the surging emotions in his heart and looked away.
On the wall, four vigorous and powerful grasses came into view.
Stop rushing and use patience!
But now, I can't bear it anymore.
Father, don't you have any sympathy for your son? Tears have been rolling in the corners of Zhu Di's eyes, stubbornly refusing to fall. I am also your son, and I am a son who has contributed to the Ming Dynasty, but you are so mean.
Fourth Master, please say something more, old slave. Bu Shiren watched him grow up and knew his temper well, so he said warmly, Your Majesty is doing this for your own good! It’s not like you don’t know his temper. In this way, one is for preservation, and the other is
This is a warning! You must not think wrongly!
However, Zhu Di had already misunderstood. He only stood on his own side, not on the old man's side.
If the old man doesn't let him admit his mistake, then Zhu Yunxi will make him pay for everything he has done now.
Zhu Yunxi will not give him any protection or advice, only a heavy hand!
This king... Zhu Di looked at these big characters with a ferocious expression.
Fourth Master, stop being stubborn and give that man’s head to me!
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kill me?
damn it!
In the dark room on the side, when he heard that the head was being asked for, Daoyan, who was listening attentively, was dumbfounded.
When King Zhu Di of Yan was whipped just now, he was still thinking that since the old emperor had whipped his own son, he, who had corresponded with Jiang Yu, would not be able to survive alone.
Before the thought came to an end, I heard the old eunuch say that he wanted his own head?
If the old emperor knew about him, then the emperor's grandson must also know about it. Perhaps, his head was used by the old emperor to appease the anger of the emperor's grandson. In other words, it was used by the old emperor to ease the conflicts between his children and grandchildren.
Thinking of this, Daoyan touched his neck.
You can't conspire with Shuzi. That guy Jiang Gu is really a fool. You're going to fucking die, why are you dragging me out? What's the benefit to you? You're dragging me out because you don't want to die fast enough, or because you hate it.
I died too happily!
God's calculations are not as good as those of man. Dao Yan calculated everything except that Jiang Wei would keep the letters he gave him. What he did not expect was that Jiang Wei did not even have time to destroy these secret letters before he was sent to the cell by Zhu Yunxi and ordered to do so.
Jin Yiwei ransacked the house.
However, this was not the time to think about this.
In the side room, Dao Yan quickly waved to a young monk who was following him and whispered a few words.
After waiting for a while, a monk wearing black monk robes with a similar face and figure came in from the secret door.
Raising an army for a thousand days, using it for a while, I need you for something today! Dao Yan smiled and said, don't be afraid, it's a good thing!
The man saluted and listened to the master's instructions!
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In the room, the atmosphere was somewhat tense.
On the side, the commander of the Jin Yiwei was watching, making He Guangyi's face more and more impatient, and his eyes were a little cold.
Zhu Di, still looking at the big words on the wall, remained silent.
Your Highness! Bu Shiren sighed and said, "Do you...must have a hard top?"
Zhu Di has been pondering for a long time, not this king...
Your Highness! Suddenly, a voice came from the side room. The incident started because of the young monk. Naturally, the young monk came to an end. Your Highness does not have to be difficult to choose. The young monk will end it on his own. Don’t hurt the relationship between father and son for the sake of the young monk.
As he said this, he heard a pop, the sound of a sharp knife piercing flesh.
Guangxiao! Zhu Di exclaimed and reached out to push the door of the darkroom.
In the dark room, Dao Yan stood behind the monk, and with lightning speed, he stabbed the monk directly into the heart with his dagger.
Killed with one knife, the monk fell down softly without making a sound. At the same time, Dao Yan quickly put the dagger into the monk's hand, keeping his hand in the position of inserting it into his heart. Then he pushed
Open another secret door and rush out.
Hirotaka!
Zhu Di was anxious and frightened. He pushed open the door of the dark room and was stunned.
Daoyan closed his eyes tightly and fell to the ground, a thin trickle of blood slowly flowing out from his heart.
Guangxiao! Zhu Di shouted loudly, stepped forward and hugged the corpse, looking up to the sky and roaring.
Go and have a look! Bu Shiren said to He Guangyi.
The latter came forward with a portrait, compared it carefully, then looked at the wounds on the corpse, turned around and said, it's him, yes! He said, sneered, this guy was so courageous, he killed himself with a knife
!
Bu Shiren sighed, he was a man who knew what was good and what was good! It was not in vain that King Yan treated him like this!