Daming heir

Chapter 370 The Building Collapsed

In front of the government office in Kaifeng.

Zhu Shangbing held a long knife in his arms, looked contemptuously, leaned his body up, raised his head, slightly lowered his eyes and looked sideways at the officials of Henan Road and Kaifeng Mansion outside the Yamen.

According to Zhu Shangbing's thinking, Brother Xie didn't have to consider the local officials so carefully at all.Anyway, it's just a matter of going down with a knife. Could it be that Henan Dao's head is stronger than Daming's knife?

If it was really that hard, at most it would be dragging the heavy artillery on Yingtian's city wall.

Right now, the majestic grandson of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty is staying in the back office to warm up the fire. I'm afraid that he has been worrying about why the court always keeps such a bunch of waste moths instead of everyone's Qingming.

Zhu Shangbing, who came to the government office to spread the word, naturally did not have a good face.

Zhou Rong, Zuo Zhengshi of Henan Province, was wearing a decent red Duke Datuan flower official uniform, black gauze on his head, a red angle of one foot and two feet, a flower rhinoceros belt, and a white ivory wat board in his hand.

Beside him is Pan Boyong, the envoy of the Henan Province. Except for the belt, which is a honeysuckle belt, the rest is the same.

Both Zhou Rong and Pan Boyong wore the official uniforms made by the Ming Dynasty, which only officials in Beijing would wear in the morning and evening court performances, when they waited on the holy driver, when they thanked each other, and when they saw speeches, or when military attaches abroad were on the official seat every day.As for the remaining officials from Henan Province and Kaifeng Prefecture behind the two, they all wore ordinary uniforms with different patches and colors.

Zhu Yunxi also turned around and looked over at this time.

Zhu Yunxi finally stood up from under the flower bed with his hands on his knees.

Zhu Yunxi squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the arms tightly hugging his shoulders, the whole body was in front of him, the trembling chubby, and the few people who had been arranged by his side in advance, at the moment they used their backs to The Jinyiwei officers and soldiers standing in front of him.

"Stop coming, sign up and listen to the call."

Uncle Wu is right in saying that if internal troubles arise, external troubles will come.

Zhu Yunxi frowned: "Zhou Rong! Are you really going to fight to the end!"

Of course.

Those officials of Henan Province, who were at a loss for what to do, had come to their senses one after another, walked over with their waists bowed one by one, knelt on the ground and begged aloud.

Years passed.

He stared sideways at Zhou Rong outside the yamen, and said in an annoyed tone, "So many words, I have already called you in for tea, so there are so many words."

Zhou Rong's heart sank, this is not good news.Although the emperor's grandson did not show any anger or dissatisfaction at the moment, he had already revealed all his dissatisfaction just by not calling a big official in the frontier.

Zhu Yunxi looked at the black Henan officials in front of him, but sighed lightly.

And beyond the table, the 21 corpses under the corridor were still suspended in the air, swaying strangely with the heat waves and wind.

At that time, it was just the beginning of the country, when everything was renewing, and I didn't know anything about officialdom or people's livelihood.Relying on my husband's warnings, I became a small county magistrate of a county in Henan in the Ming Dynasty with all my enthusiasm.

Ever since he stepped into the Kaifeng government office tonight, his expression has never changed, and finally there is a subtle touch.

Each of the two divisions has 40 to 20 officials, and Kaifeng Mansion also has [-] officials. Together with other officials and local officials who came to Kaifeng Mansion, nearly a hundred dressed beasts walked into the gate of Kaifeng Mansion. .

His voice was very calm, as if he was talking about something thousands of miles away.

Zhou Rong's feet became heavy involuntarily.

However, that building, as he said, has already collapsed.

When the last official of the Henan Province, who was not in the ranks, knelt at the back of the crowd.

As a chief official, with the benefits of millions of subjects in his hands, Zhou Rong had already developed a calm and unhurried posture.

Pan Boyong, the inspector of Henan Province on the side, coughed lightly, and turned to look at the officials who almost rushed over as long as they were in Kaifeng City tonight.

Zhou Rong was still thinking, but Pan Boyong raised his head and looked at Zhu Yunxi: "Your Highness, I don't know what your Highness's words mean."

He shook his head: "Stupid."

"Enter."

Zhou Rong said worriedly: "This place is in danger, I ask His Highness the Emperor Taisun to move elsewhere."

Zhou Rong and Pan Boyong's hearts skipped a beat.

Faced with another reminder, Zhou Rong and Pan Boyong made a silent choice.

There was a long silence in the smoke.

Nearly a hundred officials from Henan Province knelt down on the ground, fighting with each other, panicking, sweat began to drip down from their foreheads.

Zhu Yunxi's opening sounded like a bell, waking up the panic-stricken officials of Henan Province.

The two looked at each other silently, with concern that couldn't be hidden in their eyes.

The flames were like the shadow of the moon, reflected on the ground in front of Zhou Rong and the others.Mars, like fireflies in summer, drifted past their eyes.

"No matter how difficult it is, it is nothing more than death."

These words are already deadly.

Fang Bo is an elegant name for a chief political envoy.

"The building has collapsed, how long can Henan Road survive alone?"

In the public hall, under the watchful eye of only a few Jin Yiwei, the officials of the mansion huddled together like quails.

After angrily scolding, Zhu Yunxi let out a long breath.

However, before he could think any more, he was pulled by a hand beside him, and he stumbled and rolled under a wall of ruins.

Zhu Yunxi raised his head, glanced at the tall building that hadn't fallen down, and looked sideways at Zhou Rong, the Chief Minister of Henan Province who was kneeling beside him.

This is why Zhu Yunxi has always chosen rationally.

Only later, I read more and more books and wrote more and more articles.I became a child and a scholar.

The teacup fell to the ground.

Passing through the huge screen wall in front of the government office, you will see the Qianfu court.

The sound of breathing froze for a moment.

"Minister Zhou Rong, see His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun."

A Jinyiwei officer and soldier who was left behind by him was as quiet as a wooden stake.

Zhou Rong raised his head slightly, it was not the voice of the emperor's grandson, but the fat young man standing beside him who was also wearing a tuanlong robe.

"Your Highness... I was wronged, I didn't do anything..."

Everyone can see that the familiar young general standing in front of the Yamen in Kaifeng Mansion, with a faint dragon pattern on his body under his armor, covets and disdains people like them.

"The three people in our family here, anyone can break, but you can't have anything!"

Zhu Yunxi smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and reached out to pat Xiaopang's arm: "I've done the math, the building won't collapse to our side."

The smell of smoke in the air became more and more intense.

After a long, long time.

He raised his head and looked at the tall buildings where the flames had turned from red to incandescent, with a slight smile on his face.

Zhou Rong and Pan Boyong even supported each other, stood up tremblingly, walked to the desk, and knelt down again.

However, Zhu Yunxi's behavior of abandoning tea and smashing cups did not stop. He picked up the teacup again and again, let go of the teacup and dropped it on the ground again and again.

There was a burst of rapid breathing.

"Minister, the deputy envoy of the Henan Province Chief Envoy Si Zazao Bureau is meeting His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun."

In the smoke, it became silent again, and Zhou Rong also fell silent.There are only the roars and shouts of panicked people, and the faint sound of swords being unsheathed.

Zhou Rong thought for a while, and the cross arm in front of him had fallen, so he picked up his steps and walked into the fallen courtyard wall.

Zhu Yunxi's face was silent, and he picked up the second cup of tea that was full of dust and filled with tea soup.

Zhu Gaochi just shook his brows, then turned to look at the position where the officials of Henan Road and Kaifeng Mansion were kneeling.

Inside and outside the collapsed courtyard wall, there were originally many Jinyiwei guarding them.

His gaze gradually became indifferent, and he moved to a table full of tea and water, which was also covered with smoke and dust.

The last sentence was almost too light to be heard, but it was still enough to reach the ears of Zhou Rong and other officials outside the Yamen.

Now, they are still unwilling to bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

There are no walls around, only an arm holding a knife, and stopped a big official of the frontier.

In the firelight, came a calm voice.

On the other side, there were teacups placed on a huge table.Although due to the height, Zhou Rong was never able to see into the teacup, but he knew that the tea soup must have been filled there.

Zhu Gaochi looked at the broken teacup on the ground, looked up at Zhu Shangbing on the collapsed courtyard wall, and nodded silently.

bang.

The teacup fell to the ground, making a cracking sound.

What Cao Zhisheng left behind, I'm afraid it has already belonged to the vast night sky and dissipated in the clouds and smoke.

From the front covered by the smoke, Pan Boyong's voice came soon after.

The sound of running water came from Zhu Yunxi's palm, and the sound of water droplets came from the ground.

When Zhou Rong heard the roar of the building collapsing, he thought for a moment that it might be the best choice if the tall building fell on him.

Zhou Rong stretched out his arms, waved his robe and joined hands, facing the courtyard wall, the young figure who was being pushed down one by one, sitting under the flower bed not far from the Huolong high-rise: "Minister, Daming Zhengfeng Doctor, Zhengzhiqing, Henan Daobu Political Envoy Zhou Rong, chief envoy of Sizuo, see His Royal Highness, Emperor Grandson of Jian Guo."

At that time, Mr. Hengqu's famous warning words had been heard for many years, and I also loved those words the most, far more than the words of sages.

"Let me go out!"

Zhu Yunxi looked over one by one, and finally saw Zhou Rong and Pan Boyong in the corner who just changed their positions and were still kneeling on the ground, covered in dust and dust.

"Danger...!"

Pan Boyong echoed, "His Royal Highness Wanwang Emperor Taisun wants a thousand gold, and don't set up a dangerous place."

With just one glance, the two of them were already dumbfounded and frightened.

A Jinyi guard with ashes on his shoulders, holding an Xiuchun knife, waved his arm to block Zhou Rong's eyes.

The palm was turned down, and the tea soup dripped down.

In the past few years, there has been a vacancy in the right chief envoy of Henan Province.

The tiny pieces of wood that burned from the outside to the inside kept flickering, taking away the flickering stars in the night sky.

Zhou Rong, who originally only wanted to bow and bow, could only shake up his robe, and knelt down not far from Shangguan Wenhu.

The officials had long since lost their official appearance, and they all huddled together in embarrassment. If it hadn't been for the blocking of Jin Yiwei in the smoke, these people would have fled long ago.

"This tea is dirty, Gu can replace it with new tea for you. But if you only want to drink the previous tea, then Gu..."

And the officials of Henan Province are still walking in one by one, signing up to see, and then kneeling on the ground.

"The officials in Henan Province are all cowards?"

It didn't take long before Zhou Rong heard the voice of Pan Boyong, the Prosecutor of Henan Province, who signed up for the punishment.

The huge roar had already suppressed all movement, the sky and the earth turned pale in an instant, and all the moonlight was snatched away.

Zhu Shangbing responded with a cold face and silently waved his hands.

People's sight finally recovered bit by bit.

Zhou Rong couldn't help raising his head, and once again looked at the emperor's grandson sitting under the flower bed.

Zhou Rong and Pan Boyong's heart skipped a beat, they raised their heads subconsciously, and looked at the tall building that had been burning for more than half an hour.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Rong raised his head, woke up from sighing and reminiscing about the past, subconsciously showing a calm smile on his face.

This is the prince of Yan Wang.

"Injustice!"

The ground began to tremble, and the roar hit people's cochlea.

"Are you afraid of being burned to death?"

Henan Road is located in the hinterland of the Central Plains, and if it is disturbed, the whole north and south will be affected.The nine-sided defense, as well as the massive consumption, will be affected.

As he spoke, he walked two steps into the government office, then turned his head to look outside.

Could it be that the emperor's grandson is going to tear his face at this time, under the circumstances?

The officials bowed their hands silently, and then raised their heads. The chief minister Zhou Rong standing in the front had already stepped up the steps in front of the government office.

As the chief official of Henan Province, Zhou Rong, the Zuo Buzheng envoy, stepped forward lightly while everyone was waiting, waving the wide sleeves of the red robe from the second-rank Datuan flower rhinoceros belt, with a refined look on his face and calm demeanor.

In the high-rise building, the supporting wooden pillars that hugged each other were completely torn apart.

At the scene, someone suddenly roared.

Zhou Rong thought about it, but in the end he could only kowtow to the ground, and begged again: "Your Highness, please move elsewhere."

The incandescent fire dragon began to roar continuously, as if it was constantly breaking through the seal and suppression of the earth, and ran towards the silver man in the starry sky.

Another two royal guards dragged an official into the darkness.

At this moment, several corpses were lying quietly on the ground, blood and water mixed with smoke and dust, turning black and red, flowing on the ground, mixed with the bricks and stones on the ruins.

In the past, Zhou Rong would come here from time to time to climb tall buildings, drink tea and play chess, and sit and watch the capital of Bianliang. Zhou Rong only felt that today's place has changed beyond recognition, and he is no longer familiar with it.

even today.

Zhu Yunxi's eyes flickered, and the clothes on the corner of Xiaopang's shoulders in his sight had already been scalded with a hole by sparks.

Zhou Rong clenched his fists: "Today's affairs are too difficult..."

"Your Majesty, Zhou Rong, Chief Political Officer of Henan Province, has been summoned to meet His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun."

After a long time, Pan Boyong's voice reached Zhou Rong's ears again.

"..."

The smile and calmness on Zhou Rong's face did not change a bit, he even turned his neck silently, and glanced at the officials behind him.

So far, more than 20 years have passed, and I have also sat in the seat of Zuo Buzheng, the chief envoy of Henan Province.

The air suddenly became more and more twisted and entangled. Countless explosions emanated from the high-rise building. Huge and turbulent air waves burst out in clusters, bringing up pieces of sparks all over the sky.

Only then did Zhou Rong see Shangguan Wenhu, the magistrate of Kaifeng Prefecture, kneeling on the ground in disheveled official uniform.

In the smoke rising from behind the Kaifeng government office, countless people shouted, and it seemed that a fierce confrontation was taking place in the thick smoke.

Zhu Yunxi couldn't help feeling angry, he had already given enough face, and was even going to give them enough face.

In the darkness, there were cries of grievances and cries.

Zhu Shangbing curled his lips, hummed twice, and turned sideways with the long knife in his arms.

Pulling the high-rise building that had collapsed into ruins, there were continuous whimpers, like the endless crying of ghosts in the middle of the night without knowing the source.

Then, he became a Juren, and walked all the way to the gold list of the two Jinshi.

"Let me go!"

"His Royal Highness is coming to Kaifeng City tonight. Minister Zhou Rong is late to greet him. I didn't expect the high-rise building of Kaifeng Government Office to turn into a fire dragon. Minister Zhou Rong dared to invite His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun to move to Henan Road Chief Envoy Si Yamen to stay and rest."

The two Jinyi guards dragged an official from Henan Province who was kneeling at the back of the crowd, and walked away into the darkness in the distance.

Zhu Yunxi chuckled lightly, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that this table of good tea is gone."

"The building is going to collapse."

I have almost become a unique existence in Henan Province. With a wave of my arm, I am the place where all peoples come and go.

"I want to go out, wait for An to stop me?"

Drop drop drop.

Don't wait for everyone to react.

Zhu Yunxi couldn't help raising his tone, and angrily said: "Do you think those 21 corpses can stop Gu Qing from investigating the Henan Road? Or do you think that if this building collapses, your black hat will be saved!"

Only in between.

Zhu Gaochi pushed Zhu Yunxi with both hands, and then shook his body, letting the dust on his body fall to the ground. His face was tense, his eyes were bloody, and he looked at Zhu Yunxi with some ferocity.

Night Breeze became anxious.

sizzle...

Killing is the last choice, and also the most helpless choice.

This person must be Pan Boyong, the procurator of Henan Province.

The burning ashes continued to rise upwards, and the fiery smoke enveloped everyone in an instant, spreading outwards, covering everything in front of everyone's eyes.

"let me out……"

Governing the country is not about fighting and killing, nor is it about understanding the world.If the country is in chaos, how can it be governed?

呲.

A gust of night wind blows through the Kaifeng government office, taking away layers of smoke.

There were cries of grievances one after another, and the voices of advancing and succeeding continued.

Countless flames exploded in an instant, and the majestic high-rise fire dragon, after burning for a long time, finally found it difficult to maintain it. With the loudest roar and explosion, it collapsed towards the other side, throwing bricks and flying tiles.

The high-rise building continued to emit loud bangs, accompanied by the registration and attendance of a number of officials from Henan Province who were present.

Zhou Rong suddenly had a dreamlike feeling.

After a while, Pan Boyong knelt beside Zhou Rong.

"Don't mess up! The building didn't fall this way!"

From the government yamen, a famous guard with a spring knife embroidered on his waist and holding a torch lined up in two lines, creating a narrow road in front of his eyes.

"The building has collapsed." Zhu Yunxi reiterated this topic again.

"Here we come, let's drink tea when everyone is here."

Pan Boyong said: "Everyone, follow me and enter the yamen with Fang Bo to meet His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager."

As the two moved to the ground, they knelt down and begged.

Zhou Rong's eyelids sank slightly, and he thought of how he looked like when he was a young man studying in his hometown many years ago.

How many officials are there up and down the entire Henan Road?
Today, you can get a glimpse of it in front of Kaifeng government office.

During this period, Zhou Rong even vaguely heard several groans and screams.

All around, except for the shouts of the officials who were dragged away, everything was silent.

No one knows what the person who was taken away will experience, and no one knows what will happen the next moment.

Bianliang City tonight.

The long night is long, and I don't know where the dawn is.

(End of this chapter)