The candle was thrown down, and the sulphur flames surged, and Lao Gao jumped up. Zhu Yunwen hugged his wife and closed her eyes.

I went up to my eyes and waited for the last moment to come. The flames jumped and extinguished with a "puff".

"What's going on?" Zhu Yunwen shouted, turning his head to glar at his close eunuch.

The old eunuch fell to the ground, crying in vain. The shouts of killing were getting closer and closer. Chang Chengzu led dozens of old Zhenbei.

The military scout rushed to the imperial study room. While running, he shouted loudly: "Yunwen, don't be busy dying, no one wants to kill you."

"You..." Zhu was so angry that his face was pale. Several other palaces were on fire, and countless taxis rushed in.

The soldiers began to put out the fire. The soldiers dressed in scouts and naval marines formed a circle and surrounded Zhu Yunwen and others.

In the middle, so that they will not be injured by the rioters.

However, there was no fire in the imperial study. From the dry firewood that had been poured with vegetable oil, Emperor Jianwen smelled the air of water and conspiracy.

"My father and son treat you well every day, you, you slave." He pointed at the eunuch Old Wang and cursed loudly.

"Long live, Duke Wu is not a bloodthirsty person. I have to preserve the bloodline of the late emperor!" The eunuch of the old king sat on the ground.

Wailing loudly.

"Let's go, no one wants to kill you," Chang Chengzu walked over and patted Yunwen on the shoulder, and his tall body turned his head.

Emperor Jianwen made the point of making him even weaker.

"Go away from me, you traitor, I can walk by myself," Zhu Yunwen glared at Chang Chengzu fiercely.

Wrapped by everyone, he walked towards the palace gate. The queen lowered her head and followed him gently. The expression on her face was as clear as her face.

I was strong, but I had more expectations in my strength.

Lou Lian, Lian Zining, Ding Zhifang, Gan Lin, Han Yong Ye Fu... More than a dozen confidant ministers of Emperor Jianwen were

The soldiers under Li Jinglong were pulled out of his home and sent into the ranks of prisoners. The more people gathered, the more they were in the captives' queue.

When the king and his subjects look at each other, their hearts become more and more desolate and more desolate.

Everyone was gathered in a courtyard close to Xuanwu Lake, and was detained in different grades. There were ministers one after another.

Delivered. When it was almost dawn, an old scholar in disheveled clothes walked into the detention of Zhu Yun under the threat of several soldiers.

Wen's room. This man was covered in mud. It seemed that he had resisted when he was arrested and suffered some hardship.

"Long live, I'm sorry for you." Seeing that Zhu Yunwen was still alive, the scholar fell to the ground.

He cried and his white-haired head hit the ground desperately, leaving a cloud of blood on the floor.

"Who is my dear, please calm down quickly." Zhu Yunwen felt sad and quickly reached out to support him, half of him,

When I saw the person coming, I was stunned and took a few steps back, my eyes full of anger.

"Long live." The old white-haired scholar shouted in a low voice. Blood suddenly surged onto his face and neck. It was Fang

Xiaoru, several ministers who were with Yunwen also recognized the person. They rushed over, punched him and scolded him while beating him.

: "You are eating outside and robbing, you are ungrateful dog thief." Fang Xiaoru seemed to be scolded for being stupid, let him silly

The raindrop-like fist hit the body without doing any evasion, nor did he know how to protect his face.

"Don't beat him, he's just a scholar, not a traitor. Don't lose his identity, a few adults." A low-key man

The male voice came from outside the door and stopped everyone from fighting. Everyone listened to the familiar voice, looked up as they said,

When a man with a medium body and black and yellow skin stood at the door, with a smile on his face, but was extremely exhausted.

"Mr. Qi, are you not dead?" Lian Zining was the first to recognize the person and asked in surprise. Everyone's

All eyes are focused on the person, it's OK, this person is Qi Tai. He is extremely thin and wears the length of a literati

The robe, but the ribs protruded through the clothes.

Qi Tai bowed his hand, which was regarded as a salute to Emperor Jianwen. He glanced at the invading monarch and ministers and said with a smile:

"Qi is not dead. Because of disagreement in politics, you sent Qi to the Western Regions to envoy. Qi was detained in a foreign country, and it turned out that he was also

I didn't expect to come back alive. Who would have expected that the sky would not destroy me. Timur was defeated so quickly, and I was also Su Ce

General Yu sent someone to rescue him. He met everyone so soon."

Several ministers who had spoken out in the past and promised that Timur was loyal to the Ming Dynasty and were embarrassed to bow down.

Everyone found out that Qi Tai was sympathetic to the new policy, and at that time he really had the intention to push him to the Western Regions to die. Now he will die.

The person came back alive and pointed out the conspiracy in public, so the participants were embarrassed.

Seeing everyone's shame, Qi Tai didn't want to get too entangled in the past. He cleared his throat and said loudly

It's clear, "Mr. Wu is busy controlling the situation in the city and has no time to come and greet everyone, so he asked me to come and have a look.

Ask everyone what they plan in the future!”

Several ministers were silent one after another. In ancient times, political disputes were made, failure was death. Victors always had to step on the losers.

One foot, let him never turn over. Even in the relatively tolerant Northern Song Dynasty, Wang Jinggong's reformists and Sima

The battle between the conservatives of Guang was also a life-and-death battle. Several celebrities at that time, such as Su Shi, Su Zhe, etc., ended up being the result.

They were all ruined, their works were burned, and their names were engraved on stone tablets for the world to curse. Tonight, Wu'an Kingdom actually sent all

Tailai asked everyone about their plans, and this move really made everyone unprepared. In particular, he had participated in secretly planning the murder of martial arts.

People from Anguo can't believe their ears.

"Hu, Hu hopes to return to his hometown to teach, Brother Qi, do you think this matter is OK?" After hesitating for a while, the Ministry of Justice

The minister Hu Zizhao asked tentatively.

"It should be no problem," Qi Tai ordered people to take out a stack of paper, write Hu Zizhao's name on it, and indicate it

His wish. "After dawn, I will send someone to take you home and clean up the fines and soft things, and your family can leave at any time."

Is there such a good thing? No one can trust their ears. One by one, I want to compromise, Doctor Fang Xiao

The Confucian took two steps forward, pointed at Qi Tai's nose and cursed: "You shameless person, the teachings of the saints, the kindness of the late emperor.

Have you forgotten everything?"

Fang Xiaoru scolded Sang and Huai, and several people who wanted to imitate Hu Zizhao and went home to take care of their old age hesitated for a moment.

Retreat behind Fang Xiaoru. The literati valued the name of loyalty and righteousness, and in the eyes of many people, he harmed the country and the people in the position given by the court.

It may not be a big mistake. But changing the master is a sin that cannot be tolerated by nature.

Qi Tai smiled, reached out and wiped the spitting star that Fang Xiaoru sprayed on his face, and advised him with a heart-warming attitude:

"A benevolent person is the world, not the king; for all people, not the same surname. Everyone, think carefully about what they have learned, and then

It’s not too late to answer Qi.”

"Don't think about it, we just want to die." Fang Xiaoru went over the board and answered for everyone. Before he finished speaking, he

Listen to someone outside the room, "Mr. Fang, you are determined to die. It does not mean that others like to die. Listen to others

Is your idea good?"

Everyone is familiar with this voice. Fang Xiaoru, especially after hearing this voice, he rushed to the door.

He waved his fists and made a move, but was beaten by two guards and then returned to Yunwen.

Wu Anguo's figure followed the guard and appeared in front of everyone, with dark skin and broad shoulders.

With a white beard and gray hair, for decades, only the two stops are still bright and clear, so you can just look at it lightly.

See others' hearts.

"We choose to sacrifice our lives for justice." Fang Xiaoru shouted out in panting and suffered a little more. He dared not to do so again.

Fight hard. The difference between the two sides is too big. Fight hard hard on Wu Anguo will indeed not be able to win.

Although this Grand Secretary Fang has no ability in governance and no vision in using people, he is the backbone of a generation of literati.

The character is really admirable. In the history of Wu'anguo's time and space, these people in front of him were all under the sword

After the city was broken, Li Jinglong captured these people and handed them over to Wu'anguo. What he originally had was the intention of killing people with a knife. But

In Wu Anguo's heart, although he didn't like some of the "self-proclaimed elites" whose washbasin was thicker than the city wall,

But he didn't want to repeat the tragedy of Jingnan. Looking at the complicated expressions of everyone carefully, Wu Anguo smiled, and the other party Xiaoru asked

"Just now there was a group of young people on the street, led by Liu Zheng, and regardless of the military's martial law, he held it

Is it organized by Fang Xiaoru with a kitchen knife, carrying the statue of a saint, and trying hard to find the army?"

"So what? So what?" Fang Xiaoru stood up desperately and shouted in discontently. Liu Zheng, Changzhou,

Tongcheng Mai was all disciples of Fang Xiaoru, Lu Yuanzhi, Zheng Gongzhi, Lin Jiayou and others were Fang Xiaoru's confidants.

The soldier only captured himself and did not implicate his family. Lao Fang was so angry that he gave his disciples this to him before leaving.

A bad idea. I was originally trying to fight but die, and ruin Wu Anguo and others. See Wu An

Guo said it, and Lao Fang knew that this trick was exposed again, so he simply took it to the end.
To be continued...