There is no evidence for death!

When most people heard this, the first thing that came to mind was this result. Sun Yingyuan stood there for a while, and was at a loss before saying:

"Your Majesty, although the assassination thief is dead, I can hear everything he said just now!"

"This time I was assassinated, I should be the King of Blessings--"

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Youxiao angrily scolded:

"shut up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Yingyuan and the people around the palace fell to his knees, and some even turned pale because of the emperor's sudden rejuvenation.

Zhu Youxiao stretched out his hand and pressed it on Sun Yingyuan's shoulder, pinching it tightly, as if he had used up all the strength left in his body, and kept shaking, roaring:

"He, he is my uncle..."

"How could it be him?"

Sun Yingyuan said silently, but stood firmly in place, allowing the emperor to shake his body crookedly.

More than an hour later, Cining Palace.

"It's him! Except for Zhu Changxun, who else in the world dares to do such a thing?"

"Assassination, stand up for Concubine Zheng!"

"How could it be him?"

Concubine Liu smashed the jade cup in her hand on the ground, looking at the jade shattered, without any sign of distress, and she didn't even want to ask for the last bit of "grace".

"emperor!"

"Emperor, don't keep the old love between uncle and nephew. Do you think he is the emperor's uncle? Did he ever consider you the emperor's nephew?"

Concubine Liu sat back in her seat, her chest kept rising and falling, and after a long time, she said:

"When Concubine Zheng was arrogant and domineering when she was in the palace, he didn't take the queen and the palace seriously, so that's all."

"The King of Fu actually did something like assassination of a human and a god. Even if the ancestors of the Shi Temple knew about it, they would not be able to forgive him!"

"When it's time to make a decision, what is the emperor hesitating?"

The Cining Palace was silent for a long time.

A dark cloud covered the sunlight, and the palace suddenly darkened. At this time, the Western bell sent by Joao Wang rang three times, breaking the silence.

Zhu Youxiao stood there, adhering to the majesty of being an emperor, Concubine Liu gradually calmed down, glanced over him, looked elsewhere, and said quietly:

"Since the emperor does not want the uncle and nephew to kill each other, why not ask for a signature from Taimiao and ask all the emperors and ancestors what they mean?"

"If the emperors and ancestors forgive King Fu, the emperor will just assume that this palace has not said it before!"

Zhu Youxiao was stunned for a moment and sighed:

"I have to do this."

"I will continue to pass on my mission. Three days later, at the early morning, I will personally sacrifice to the Taimiao!"

Later, the emperor was assassinated and the news that the assassinated was instructed by the King of Fu was spread throughout the inner court.

After the inner court, there was the entire capital, Zhili.

Everyone who heard this looked shocked and subconsciously couldn't believe it, but there were more rumors and rumors emerged one after another.

For example, the emperor was furious after being rescued and scolded everyone.

When he heard the assassin shouting what King Fu had said, he looked unbelievable again, and even had a big fight with Concubine Liu in Cining Palace.

The more news about the emperor's abnormal behavior, the more real the incident will appear to the ears of the melon-eating crowds outside.

The deep palace is not an airtight wall. Although Zhu Youxiao's "strict order" to prevent anyone from leaking the news for the safety and reputation of King Fu, the slogan shouted by the assassin that day still spread like wildfire.

Now, King Fu couldn't wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Three days later, at 3 o'clock, the genius was just dawning, and the road from Xihunting Pavilion to Shimiao was cleaned up overnight by the palace people.

Everyone looked at Zhu Youxiao who was in a daze and slowly walked from the West Warehouse, and they all sighed deeply for the emperor in their hearts.

"Every palace and bureau know what Concubine Zheng did in the palace."

"That's right, the emperor just drove Concubine Zheng into the cold palace and asked people to feed him every day. He was so kind, Prince Fu still sent an assassin."

"Yes, the emperor is so miserable!"

"Your Majesty, if you don't distinguish right from wrong, you will definitely not be able to have a good end!"

"It depends on how the emperors and ancestors of the Shimiao replied."

The palace people were chatting and found the emperor coming from afar. They quickly closed their lips, lowered their heads and looked at their feet without saying a word.

It can be seen that the emperor's performance in the past few days was very believed in King Fu, but the evidence was as strong as a mountain. In addition, the pressure from Concubine Liu forced him to make the final effort.

That is, in the Shi Temple, in front of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty, he asked for a previous sign for the future fate of King Fu.

This is both a matter of judging God’s will and a question of ancestors.

"The factory, everything has been arranged."

A Dongchang factory stall, after leaving everyone, walked around the corner, and said respectfully to the old eunuch who was waiting here:

"Today the emperor is asking for a visa at the Shi Temple, and there will be no visa."

"Good job." Wei Zhongxian waved his hand, signaled him to go down, then looked at the morning glow in the sky and said:

"This master is too meticulous. He has been changing his own people these days. If I hadn't known this supervisor for a long time, I would have been cheated."

After leaving, a eunuch from the Sili Priest said flatteringly:

"It's not just you, yesterday afternoon, the concubine heard the news, but she had no doubts at all, and believed it so hard."

"I am also strange. The concubine has never gotten so angry that she has been holding the seal of the Queen Mother. She is so angry because the emperor was assassinated this time?"

Wei Zhongxian walked while walking, and he was about to go down.

When the eunuch Sili saw it, he hurried forward, stepped down the stone steps first, stretched out his left arm, and smiled:

"Who said no, it's up to His Majesty to plan."

Wei Zhongxian looked at him, put his right hand on his arm, and said as he lowered the steps:

"Your Majesty's ability is not something that we all omnipotent, who are slaves, can help you well, don't be clamoring."

The eunuch Si Li felt nervous, but the next moment he smiled and hurriedly supported him, not daring to neglect him.

After going down the stone steps, Wei Zhongxian pulled his hand back and suddenly asked:

"Why haven't I seen you before? When did I come to the Sili Supervisor?"

Eunuch Si Li was stunned at first and replied quickly:

"I was Cao Huachun, who was under Wang An's party two years ago. After Wang An returned to his hometown to retire, I kept thinking about how to gain a foothold in the palace."

"Last month, an eunuch from Silijian died of diarrhea. He asked your factory for his blessings and finally came in."

"Cao Huachun..." Wei Zhongxian muttered and suddenly said:

"Wang Anke is still alive?"

"Go back to the factory, die, I died last year!" Cao Huachun laughed, without any nostalgia:

"The old guy's body has never been very good. Even if he gets holy grace and goes back to retire, he will still be worse than you every day. How can you compare with me!"

Wei Zhongxian and Wang An have a deep relationship. They have both the kindness of knowing each other and the grudges of mortal enemies since they have been against each other for a long time.

After hearing this, he didn't know whether he was happy or a little sad. He just snorted coldly and said:

"Okay, after entering the Silijian, I will work carefully."

"You can't be careless when doing things for the emperor."

"I all follow the instructions of the factory-"

Cao Huachun nodded all the way and just finished speaking, he saw a small stone in front of him, so he quickly went up and kicked it away, saying:

"Where did the wild stones come from? How dare you block the factory's way?"

......

Four dragon chariots were parked outside the Great Gaoxuan Hall, and countless factories and sanctuaries stood around, and a row of palace maids were waiting outside the hall with sheep horn lanterns.

In Shimiao, Zhu Youxiao politely bowed and kowtowed. Hearing the slight sound of footsteps behind him, he said with his head:

"Don't come in, let me ask all the ancestors myself."

"Yes, don't worry, I'm waiting at the door-"

Wei Zhongxian in front of Zhu Youxiao was very similar to Cao Huachun who had just passed. Without saying a word, he bent down and retreated.

After saying that, Zhu Youxiao turned his head and shook the sign in his hand. Seeing that there was no sign falling, he had to increase his strength and shake it violently.

"Pu"

A stick fell on the ground.

With this small sound, it seemed that the entire empire was trembling.

Zhu Youxiao took a deep breath, picked up the sign and took a look.

Then, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. After a moment of stunned silence, he threw the tag out of the hall and yelled:

"Even you, do you think my uncle deserves to die?"

"Well! According to the wishes of all of you, I will pass on my order to summon British Duke Zhang Weixian to the Xihunting Pavilion!"
Chapter completed!