Chapter 22 Why is Your Majesty So Violent? (Nearly [-] words! Please collect!)
The palace was in chaos, but the capital fell into a strange silence. The palace was on fire, and the soldiers and horses of the five cities seemed to have disappeared.

And the common people living at the root of the imperial city heard the sound of fighting in the palace, saw the flames in the palace, subconsciously thought of the war eight years ago, and suddenly panicked.

But the streets were still quiet, neither the sound of horseshoes nor the fighting to suppress the rebellion.

It seemed that at this moment, all the courtiers, nobles, and factory guards were blinded, deaf, and lost their memories.

After a long, long time, the sound of horseshoes was vaguely heard, and the sound of fighting in the palace gradually subsided, and people appeared at the gate of the yamen, and the whole street was under martial law. It's like being stolen.

The doors of the people were closed tightly, and they speculated that some great event had happened in the palace, but no one dared to say anything.

It was not until there was a bright light in the sky that the news came from the palace.

Officials at all levels in the capital slowly gathered in front of the Meridian Gate, and filed into the palace. The palace was still in chaos, the fire was still alive, and the blood was filled. Go through the Meridian Gate.

On the Fengtian Gate, a man with his hands tied hangs.

He was crying for his father and mother, his body writhing in a strange posture. Opposite him, Fan Guang was adjusting the cannon: "Don't move around, I won't be responsible for hitting you!"

Bang!
Cannon fire.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The cannon shot crookedly and only knocked off one of his shoes.

When he opened his eyes, he found that his arms and legs were still there, so he broke a few toes, and burst into tears: "Give it to me! Kill me, please..."

Shivering all over, the heat flowed through the pants, splashing down on the snow.

"Your Majesty said that you are a good gun, so it will satisfy your hobby. You should thank you!" Fan Guang sneered, and adjusted the gun again.

"Stop torturing me, give me pleasure! Kill me..."

Bang!
The cannon fired again.

Cao Qin was stunned for a moment, thinking that this time he missed it again. He subconsciously looked down and found that half of his leg was gone. There was blood all over his knees. The blood mixed with gunpowder smoke dripped onto the snow, not even his feet were visible. up.

He stayed for a while, rolled his eyes, and passed out directly.

"A good gun will always be bombarded."

Fan Guang also dragged out a few sentences, and continued to adjust the cannon. Anyway, His Majesty ordered that you can play whatever you want, as long as you don't play to death.

"stop!"

Censor Wang Hong stepped forward and shouted in a deep voice: "Killing is nothing more than a nod. The general killed so violently outside the Fengtian Gate and spread the word that it tarnished His Majesty's reputation. Can the general afford responsibility? Hmph, the warriors are brutal. How can you implicate the emperor!"

Although Fan Guang was favored by the emperor, he did not dare to offend the censor. These are mad dogs.

Especially Wang Hong, the lunatic who dared to beat Ma Shun to death in Fengtian Palace, the emperor not only did not convict him afterwards, but also promoted him to an official position, so he became famous and famous forever.

He could only bow and say, "It's Your Majesty..."

"Shut up! Your Majesty has a good reputation, how can you allow warriors like you to slander him?"

Wang Hong shouted loudly: "Put this person down, tell the imperial healer to heal the wound, and you follow me to plead guilty!"

Fan Guang twitched his lips, full of displeasure, but dared not respond.

After the Tumu Fortress, the nobles declined, the literati took over the military power, and the status of the warriors became lower and lower. Fan Guang was born as a frontier general, and he was excluded in the Beijing camp, let alone in front of the big bosses of the dynasty.

He could only follow behind the boss and enter Fengtian Hall to meet him.

The Fengtian Temple was in a mess, and no one cleaned it up, and there was another coffin parked at the door.

The eunuch Shu Liang came out of the hall: "His Majesty's oral order, the ministers don't have to enter the hall, just stand outside the hall, I want to lecture outside the hall! Thank you!"

Wang Hong frowned, dissatisfied with the emperor's words.Moreover, whose coffin can stop at the gate of Fengtian Hall?The emperor is simply fooling around!

Just as he was about to speak, Hu Wei, Minister of Rites, shook his head at him.

Wang Hong shut up resentfully, and exited the hall.

Half an hour later, the bells and drums rang together.

Under the gate of Fengtian Hall, torches illuminate, like daytime.

The little eunuch brought out a dragon chair. Zhu Qiyu sat on the dragon chair in a crown robe, and all the ministers bowed down.

He looked down, and the blackness was full of human heads.

There was indeed a person lying on a stretcher, it was Sa Qi, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, and he was dying.

"Is anyone not here?" Zhu Qiyu asked.

"Go back to the emperor, all the officials in Beijing are here, no one is absent, only a few people are treating their injuries, and they will arrive later." Zhang Yong counted them one by one.

Zhu Qiyu nodded: "The Supreme Emperor, please come out."

"According to the order!"

When Zhu Qizhen and the dragon chair passed by, he let out a sad laugh, and slowly stepped off the stage, standing there like the minister.With a smirk all over his face, like crazy.

"Everyone, did you sleep soundly tonight?" Zhu Qiyu sat on the chair and asked calmly.

Every word he said was passed on by the eunuch to ensure that the officials standing behind could hear it.

"I didn't sleep well!"

"Your mansions are all under the imperial city, as long as you are not deaf, you will definitely be able to hear the sound of fighting in the palace!"

"As long as you are not blind, you will definitely be able to see the fire in the palace!"

"I don't go around in circles, it's just that there are rebels rebelling! Attack the imperial city! I'm just a little short, and I'm going to see Taizu and Taizong!"

Zhu Qiyu didn't give the minister the time to say the words of the car, and his face was terrified, and he suddenly yelled:
"Two and a half hours!"

"Why did no one enter the palace to rescue him?"

"Gu Xingzu, get out!"

Zhu Qiyu said in a low voice, "I regard you as the commander of the Five Cities Army and Horse Commander, what do you do for food?"

The officials were shocked, they all knew that the emperor summoned the officials in the middle of the night to be furious, but they didn't want to directly target Xungui.

"This humble minister is incompetent, please explain to Rong Chen!"

"After the palace city was on fire, the minister summoned the soldiers, but the soldiers returned to their respective families, and it took a long time to reassemble."

"And most of the soldiers on duty have diarrhea. Today's food is not clean, and their stomachs are ruined after eating. The internal organs of the ministers are also burned, but there is nothing they can do."

"Your Majesty, please punish the crime of the minister, and the minister is willing to accept the punishment."

Gu Xingzu is the grandson of the famous founding general Gu Cheng, Xijue Zhenyuanhou.

Also a twenty-five boy!

Still hardcore, I don't know why I didn't take part in the mutiny.

Otherwise, it would be more fun to cut it directly.

"When it's useless, Wucheng Bingmasi is alive and kicking, and when it's useful, he vomits and diarrhea?"

"Good excuse!"

"Gu Xingzu!"

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Why did the Taizu set up the Five Cities Army Division? It was to defend the imperial city and defend the central palace!"

"It's not for you to make excuses!"

"Come on, drag it out!"

"Ling Chi!"

Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered.

The original owner was really blind, he used all the two or five sons, the commander of the five cities was Gu Xingzu, the guard of the city gate was Sun Tong, and the guard of the palace gate was Cao Jixiang. It is really not wronged at all to be usurped.

Gu Xingzu looked terrified, looking at Xungui as if begging for mercy.

"Hold on, Your Majesty, and listen to what the old minister has to say."

An old man with white beard and hair, trembling on crutches, stood up.

Zhu Qiyu naturally knew that he, Marquis of Cheng'an, Guo Sheng, was the only few remaining veterans.

"Your Majesty, there is something wrong with Gu Hou, but it is true that there is a reason for the incident. Now that the border is unstable, it is better to ask Your Majesty to raise your hand and let Gu Hou go far to the border to defend the country and defend the border to atone for his crime." The corners of Guo Sheng's mouth trembled when he spoke. It's too big, and it's rare to be able to participate in the Great Court Meeting.

Zhu Qiyu didn't say a word, just looked down quietly.

"Your Majesty, please take it back! Forgive Gu Xingzu!"

Gongshun Hou Wu Jin, Jingyuan Bo Wang Ji, Xincheng Bo Zhao Rong, Jiancheng Bo Gao Yuan, Fengcheng Hou Li Yong, Guangping Hou Yuanxuan, Gao Yangbo Li Wen, Funing Bo Zhu Yong, etc. all stood up in Beijing, directly Kneeled on the ground.

After the Tumu Fort, the power of the nobles was greatly damaged, but it was not without it.

But such unity is rare.

"Shu Liang, drag it on!" Zhu Qiyu ordered directly.

"Please forgive Gu Xingzu, Your Majesty!" Everyone said in unison.

If such a traitor is not killed, how can I feel at ease?

Shu Liang went to arrest him, but Li Yong blocked him with his body.

Zhang Xuan, who was kneeling on the ground, glanced at the high-ranking emperor, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, so what if he lost, the honor is still the honor, the sun rises as usual, and the day goes on as usual, so what can you Zhu Qiyu do?
Zhu Qiyu's eyes darkened, and he looked at Hu Wei and other civil servants.

They all lowered their heads and continued to watch the play with great interest.

"Shu Liang, I give you the Emperor Sword, kill him on the spot!"

Zhu Qiyu doesn't believe in evil anymore.

A mere Gu Xingzu, still can't be killed?

"His Majesty Wanwang calm down!"

Xungui shouted collectively, but blocked Gu Xingzu with his body.

Zhu Qiyu understood, the ones who don't want me to sit on the throne are not Gu Xingzu and Sun Tong, but the entire noble class?

Ha ha!

I really don't understand, I have conferred titles on you, given you glory and wealth, and have never touched your interests, why do you choose to have trouble with me?Why?
"I'm here to kill!"

Zhu Qiyu stepped down the steps: "Fan Guang, come to me!"

He had to be on his guard, if there was a dying official trying to assassinate him, playing limit-for-one for one, and welcoming Zhu Qizhen as emperor, he would be at a loss.

He had just walked down two steps when a low voice came from a distance: "How can your majesty be so violent?"

But seeing Gao Gu following behind the empress dowager and the prince, his voice was like thunder, and he was very angry.

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