Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Five: Murderous
Zhu Di heard a little bit after what he said just now.
He saw Hao Fenglou in ragged clothes and a haggard face. Although he was quite energetic, he must have suffered a lot as Zheng He said.
At this time, Zhu Di couldn't help but blame himself.
This is his personality. Although he is violent, he also has a side that values affection and righteousness.
Thinking of the young man in front of him, he was loyal and diligent, and he made many contributions, but he was worried about the clear discussion and was reluctant to make up his mind.
And now... he suddenly found himself a little ashamed.
That's right, such emotions have not appeared on Zhu Di for a long time.
He is the emperor, the emperor of the Nine Five, and the person who was chosen by God to be the one who is lonely in the south. In this world, only others are frightened by him and are full of gratitude to him. Even if he is guilty, he still has to say thanks with tears in his eyes. Therefore, for Zhu Di, such a feeling of shame is absolutely impossible.
The only time seemed to be very old. At that time, he was still the King of Yan. The drums were thunderous and beacons were everywhere that day. Zhu Di personally hung his armor, carried a knife, and attacked the left wing of the Southern Army with a soldier, so he was trapped in a heavy siege. He remembered that he was covered in blood at that time and his physical strength had been exhausted to the extreme. He gasped heavily and saw teams of Southern Army rushing from all directions. He raised his knife, splashed blood, and raised his knife again...
At that time, he thought he was bound to die, and more and more southern troops rushed over like a tide.
After that, Zhang Yu came with a team of soldiers. In order to save the horse, he replaced Zhu Di's armor. He rushed into the enemy formation alone.
Zhu Di seemed to remember that night. When Zhang Yu's corpse was sent back, he felt a deep sense of shame in the tent. He always felt that it was natural for the soldiers to fight for him, but at that time, he suddenly felt that this might not be the case.
And now... Zhu Di was filled with the same emotion, his eyes narrowed, and his blood-filled pupils were very terrifying.
Finally, he took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and held his hands. He immediately said word by word: "Where is Hao Fenglou?"
Hao Fenglou in the hall immediately responded: "I am here."
Zhu Di said: "Follow me and go!"
A sentence that cannot be shorter is simply and neat.
Hao Fenglou said oh, got up and left.
Yan Heng was confused. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. The emperor came, so of course he didn't dare to act rashly, let alone stop others. He was so confused that he dared not think of anything else? But... His Majesty has come. As a minister, how could he be rude?
So Yan Heng quickly stood up and carefully went down to the main hall, looking frightened. He called out: "My minister, Dali Temple Minister Yan..."
Having said this, Yan Heng stopped talking.
He suddenly discovered that his murderous eyes shot towards him, and his blood-covered pupils were like a hungry wolf about to rush to eat, showing his ferociousness.
Yan Heng had a cold war. He had never seen such cold eyes, nor had he seen the emperor like this. He felt something was wrong and regretted that he shouldn't have come out at this time, but it was too late to regret.
A jade pendant fell into Zhu Di's hand. The jade pendant was originally an ornament on the jade belt, which was quite heavy. Then, Zhu Di smashed it out hard.
Bang……
Yan Heng, who could not dodge, had a flash of eyes before his eyes, and then his forehead was hit by a jade pendant.
Yan Heng felt pain. He subconsciously wanted to cover the pain, but his hands were in mid-air and hung down again.
He realized that he might have made a fatal mistake, so he hurriedly bowed and kowtowed, and said tremblingly: "I have died!"
Bang...bang...
The already swollen forehead hit the ground again and again, so painful that he was not even speaking easily, but he did not dare to stop. Yan Hengsheng felt that he seemed to be so close to the God of Death. He had no doubt that His Majesty would kill people.
That's right, Your Majesty will definitely kill people.
Therefore, Yan Henghun was not possessed, and he was so scared that his body was as if he was sifted, his mind was blank, and he just kept kowtowing.
Zhu Di looked at him coldly, as if his anger had not subsided. Then he glanced at the people in the hall. The officers and clerks in the hall were stunned and their faces were pale, and no one could say anything.
All that was left in the hall was the crisp sound of kowtows and the repeated deaths of the weak ministers.
At this time, Zhu Di finally sneered: "Mr. Yan, you have such a great official power! I will remember it."
He left these words, turned around and left with a swagger.
Hao Fenglou glanced at Yan Heng, who was still kowtowing on the ground, without any sympathy on his face, because before that, the old guy wanted to pour all the dirty water on him. If he fulfilled his wish, he would be cut into pieces, but it would not be enough.
The only thing Hao Fenglou can be glad that he is the winner now, so everything Yan Heng has got today deserves. He could almost imagine that in the next place, whether he is willing or not, he would obediently write a memorial to retire, and then go home to wait for his defeat. If he is lucky, the memorial to retire is approved, perhaps he can return home in glory as an official of retirement. If he is not lucky, he will come over with a pass, but he is afraid that Hao Fenglou will be like him next. At that time, he will have to visit the criminal official as the commander of the Jinyiwei.
Hao Fenglou did not think about it anymore and quickly followed him out.
Zhu Di didn't say anything, just walked in front and ignored Hao Fenglou, who was following behind, and was surrounded by people and arrived outside Dali Temple.
Outside this Dali Temple, there were already a forest-like imperial guards that had already blocked the entire street.
Hundreds of inner officials and palace servants stood in a row. The guards were straight, holding swords, like javelins.
The spacious and comfortable chasing took up half of the street, and it was magnificent.
Zheng He stepped forward, and he just looked at Hao Fenglou carefully from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that Hao Fenglou was safe, he felt relieved and said, "What else does Your Majesty have to give?"
Zhu Di narrowed his eyes. Although countless guards stood proudly like calfs, they looked much more overcast compared to Zhu Di, who was like an iron tower. Zhu Di opened his tiger eyes, and there seemed to be a force that he did not dare to look at his eyes. He brushed his sleeves and said, "Get up and go back to the palace! Hao Fenglou, chase him up."
"This..." Hao Fenglou couldn't help but say: "Father, son minister's body is filthy..."
Zhu Di said, "If you ask you to go up, go up."
Hao Fenglou stopped talking about anything, and went straight to the chariot, and Zhu Di also went up. The chasing was extremely wide. It was like a moving sleeping sleep. Hao Fenglou had to sit close to the corner, while Zhu Di occupied most of the seats alone.
Zhu Di glanced at Hao Fenglou and said lightly: "Thank you for your hard work, have you suffered a lot? Now that you have entered the palace, the queen is so worried about you, so you should go and greet me."
Hao Fenglou nodded silently.
Zhu Di let out a sigh and continued, "I went to the palace and changed my clothes. Today's affairs were not over so easily. After I went to see your adopted mother later, I would have to follow me to meet the Lords of our Ming Dynasty for a while. You can take a break here and take a nap."
Hao Fenglou smiled pursed his lips, but was not polite, leaning directly against the chariot wall. He closed his eyes slightly.
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Nanjing was in an uproar.
Officials from various ministries received the news immediately, and then everyone was stunned.
All the evidence on Hao Fenglou, who was full of sin, was conclusive. Everyone originally thought that Hao Fenglou would die this time, and even if he didn't die, he would probably take off his black hat.
There are many people who are gloating. In their opinion, Hao Fenglou is indeed not a good thing, and it has repeatedly violated the bottom line in the officialdom.
But who knew that the impartial and decisive Dali Temple Minister Lord Yan had not finished the trial yet, and His Majesty actually appeared and took Hao Fenglou away regardless of the law and discipline. Before leaving, he beat Lord Yan up.
this……
Is there any other kingly law?
Even the emperor shouldn't do this.
Although Emperor Taizu was still in a serious manner, it was fair. At that time, the son-in-law Ouyang Lun was convicted, and Emperor Taizu fought for his daughter and directly executed him.
But now, you are punishing others with severe punishments and laws. Killing Fang Xiaoru, killing Tie Xuan, killing Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng, that's nothing. If you want to torture the country, everyone thinks it's okay. But the problem is that you favor one and the other, and because you favor Hao Fenglou, you directly pardon him and bring him into the palace. Not only do you have a good reputation, but you are even more favorable. How to convince the public?
The adults in the trido are just heartbroken and shake their heads one by one, wishing they could say a ruthless word, but they could only endure it. They know the power of this, so they dare not act rashly.
However, the officials at the lower level, the imperial envoy and Hanlin Shuji were unable to control so much. They were clear waters, and most of them were young. The newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. At this moment, they heard the news and immediately beat their chests and stamped their feet, as if they were lost.
The country is about to perish. Now the treacherous ministers are in power and slandering and slandering are everywhere. However, a gentleman is not favored by the emperor, and favored ministers are violated by law, but cannot be investigated. The evidence is conclusive, but he can be forgiven directly. How can this continue?
The Qingliu suddenly felt that the relationship was important. How could they... see the emperor let himself go.
So, after a brief sorrow and scolding, someone finally climbed up and shouted: "If the traitors are not eliminated, what is the use of our flesh and blood body? Why don't you cherish this body? It's better to follow the front of a certain palace to criticize the current problems, which shows that it is amazing!"
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Chapter completed!