Blood gushes out, covering the lake. Zhu Qizhen lies on the ground, struggling and rolling, and finally faces the sky, looking at the starry sky with his eyes wide open, and the stars in the sky are reflected in his eyes.
But there was only despair and fear in his eyes.
There is no romance like dreaming about a sky full of stars.
He gradually couldn't breathe, his mind became hazy, and his vision became more and more blurred. He stretched out his hand to grasp the starry sky, then put it down slumped, and used all his strength to tilt his head and look towards the south.
The untouchable South!
At the last moment of his life, Zhu Qizhen's eyes flashed brightly for a moment.
It's like seeing hope.
Then it loses color.
The limbs of the body tremble and twitch involuntarily.
died.
died!
Zhu Qiyu looked at Zhu Qizhen, looking at those eyes that had lost their color, and felt sour in her heart. She couldn't help but shed tears, and murmured and swallowed, "Why bother in the first place."
Zhu Jianji kept watching with his hands behind his back.
Zhu Qizhen finally died.
At this moment, Zhu Jianji felt relaxed as never before, and his physical and mental joy even exceeded the man's last shiver.
Well, this memory is very old.
Look up at the stars.
The starry sky is beautiful.
Looking sideways at the capital.
The capital is very big.
The Ming Dynasty was bigger, and now the beautiful mountains and rivers will only be more magnificent.
In the Ancestral Temple, the calligraphy on the ancestral tablets is as bright as blood.
Queen Qian crawled towards Zhu Qizhen and lay on the corpse, crying silently.
The torches in the hands of the surrounding soldiers crackled, illuminating the people returning home at night and guiding the ghosts returning home.
The civil and military officials kneeling on the ground were stunned by the sight before them.
The Emperor...is dead now?
Not hanging himself.
It's not poisonous wine.
Just like that, His Highness the ten-year-old Crown Prince had his throat slashed with a knife, and His Highness the Crown Prince's movements were as clean and neat as His Majesty taking off his shoes to beat him. Is this the style of your father?
Ironically, the sword that sealed his throat was the emperor's golden sword.
He wanted to use the golden sword to restore his country, but ended up dying under the golden sword.
This ending shocked everyone. They knew that His Highness the Crown Prince wanted to kill the Emperor. Otherwise, the Cai Temple was really built to disgust the previous dynasty's treacherous kings and traitorous ministers. It was true that it was a warning to future generations, but the Cai Temple was actually built specifically for the Emperor.
In history, countless emperors died at the hands of their own people.
Most of them died suddenly. After all, everyone is a person who wants to save face, so they should whitewash it. For example, the story of Zhao Da and Zhao Er is still only a legend of candlelight and ax shadow, but there is no real historical record.
As for the Xuanwu Gate incident...after reaching that point, both sides will have no shame.
This kind of direct attack, or whether the prince of the dynasty personally performs the attack in front of all civil and military officials, will only occur in troubled times when the political power is unstable, and a unified dynasty will never happen.
But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did just that.
Not afraid of the criticism of the world, he cut the throat of his biological uncle with his own hands as the crown prince.
Cruel enough.
Crazy enough.
It's worthy of his status as a ten-year-old child.
But I have to say that His Royal Highness’s sword was very satisfying!
All the officials knelt down and looked at the prince.
Just looking up.
Under the illumination of the candlelight, Zhu Jianji's back actually felt as towering as a mountain. The strong sense of oppression shocked the civil and military officials. Suddenly, some veterans seemed to have seen Taizong back then!
This is also true.
Just standing there can make you feel the power of the king.
All civil and military officials were convinced by this sword!
Seeing Zhu Jianji looking back, everyone lowered their heads involuntarily.
Don't dare to look directly.
With this strike, Zhu Jianji unleashed the power of the East Palace.
Zhu Jianji looked at the civil and military officials who were bowing their heads. Just as he was about to speak, Xing'an's exclamation came to his ears, "Empress!"
There is no looking back.
It didn't take much thinking to figure out what was going on.
In order to bring Baozong back, Empress Qian knelt down and prayed day and night until her eyes were blinded and she also disabled one of her legs from kneeling. What choice would a woman like this have when she saw her husband die in front of her eyes.
Is it revenge to assassinate the prince?
Won't.
If the prince is threatened, all the descendants of Baozong will be killed - Zhu Qiyu, the maniac who loves his son, is not in vain.
So Queen Qian can only do one thing.
Sacrifice for love.
This is her best ending.
Zhu Jianji knew this very well, and it was a blessing to let Queen Qian go.
If the Baozong dies, Queen Qian will only live in pain for the rest of her life.
Zhu Qiyu waved his hand and stopped Hao Yi who was about to go up to check. Empress Qian cried on the emperor's brother for a while and then there was no movement. Xing'an's eyes were sharp and he saw blood flowing out.
Queen Qian must have committed suicide.
Zhu Qiyu suddenly remembered a detail and was shocked!
The kneeling civil and military officials saw this and, like Zhu Qiyu, broke into a cold sweat all over their bodies.
His Royal Highness did it on purpose!
He sealed the emperor's throat with a knife, and then deliberately threw the golden knife beside Queen Qian.
Just give her a chance to die for love!
What a deep scheming.
This move is a bit ugly, but there is no better way to deal with Queen Qian.
I was shocked and at the same time deeply in awe.
His Royal Highness is only ten years old, and he is already able to handle everything in detail and with such meticulous thinking, which is really not easy.
Even if he is a little green in the court and cannot compete with the old man in the officialdom, in time, he will become a monster who plays with power!
Zhu Jianji didn't know yet that this saucy move had made him stand out. He could no longer pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. He was in a happy mood and looked at the civil and military officials kneeling on the ground, "Get up."
Everyone stood up.
Zhu Qiyu took a step forward, stood side by side with his son, looked at the thousands of officials in the capital, and said in a deep voice: "The emperor has passed away, and all the ministries should do their own thing. The palace is not closed tonight. If you have something to do, you can come and do it."
The Qing Dynasty begins."
All the ministers saluted and said, "I obey the order."
Zhu Qiyu was in a relaxed mood. He didn't know why, but after the initial sadness, he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his body, and all his worries disappeared.
So he regrets it now.
If I had known that the sadness would only last for a moment, when the emperor's brother returned to China, he should have arranged for him to die suddenly on the road, and he would not have caused so many things.
In fact, Zhu Qiyu did not want to see the current situation.
As the crown prince, his son was the future of the Ming Dynasty. If he forced the Queen Mother to be killed and killed the Bao clan, God knows whether there would be any hidden dangers.
If it is ruined in the history books in the future, the gain outweighs the loss.
What's more, after the two turmoils, military officers and nobles suffered heavy losses, and the situation in which the civil service group was dominated by one family became more and more serious.
He waved his hand and said, "Commander Lu Zhong of the Jinyi Guards and Hao Yi, the eunuch in charge of the Royal Horse Supervisor, will stay. The rest of the ministers will retreat. In addition, tomorrow's large court meeting will be changed to a small court meeting." He then said to Xing'an beside him: "Go and summon Yu Shao.
Baoqian paid an audience at the Qing Palace and ordered Hang Min to lead all the troops back to camp and withdraw from the blockade of the city."
The ministers bowed and left, and there was a bustle.
Zhu Qiyu glanced at the corpses of the Baozong couple and said to Xing'an: "There are officials who have passed the decree and arranged for people to deal with it. Although the emperor is guilty, he is a descendant of my Zhu family after all, and he still needs to have the dignity he deserves."
Xing'an immediately went to the relevant departments to convey the order.
Zhu Qiyu suddenly slapped Zhu Jianji on the back and said with a smile: "You bastard, you really impress me."
Not bad.
It's a bit like Taizong's style back then! This chapter has been completed!
