When hundreds or thousands of royal families were escorted into the prison of Beijing, the entire Beijing city was in sensation.

At the foot of the emperor, the people of Beijing naturally have a stronger political sensitivity than other places. Even the old man selling vegetables on the street can talk about one, two, three, four, five.

When such a big thing happened, all kinds of rumors spread throughout the capital almost instantly.

"Have you heard that? His Highness the Crown Prince locked up thousands of royal families in one go!"

"Have you heard that? His Highness the Crown Prince locked up thousands of officials in one go!"

"Have you heard of it? His Highness the Crown Prince killed thousands of officials in one go!"

"Have you heard that? His Highness the Crown Prince has launched a coup and he does not intend to let His Majesty, who is going to Shandong for vacation, come back!"

The story of three people becoming tigers was once again certified in the capital.

There was a dead silence in the capital's government office.

"what to do?"

"Your Highness said, we need to interrogate it!"

"But, those are all royal families, royal relatives..."

Finally, someone patted the table.

"No matter what kind of clan members are not a clan, you are afraid of offending the clan members, but think about it, if you don't judge, the one who offends the crown prince!"

It was quiet again.

Royal relatives are indeed very terrible.

But if the prince stands opposite the royal relatives, the future Ming emperor...

Someone spoke.

“It’s reasonable for the lord.”

"Let's review."

"To be tried quickly enough, it must be a tough case!"

"Yes, don't go back tonight. You will be interrogated overnight. If you need to be punished, you should be punished. Just try not to die."

Tonight's Beijing Prison is destined to be brightly lit.

In the cell, King Fu Zhu Yousong sat alone, with a depressed expression, gritted his teeth from time to time, and cursed in a low voice.

"How dare he do such a thing by Zhu Cixuan?"

"Are he not afraid of being torn to pieces by hundreds of thousands of royal families?"

"If you miscalculate, you should organize a little more people. These hundreds of people will not be able to do anything."

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded, followed by a soft call.

"Prince, Prince?"

Zhu Yousong suddenly raised his head and threw himself directly to the iron railing of the cell.

A middle-aged man dressed in a jailer standing outside, but Zhu Yousong could recognize from his voice that he was the manager of the confidant of the Fu Prince's Mansion.

"Old Wang? Hurry up, save me quickly!" Zhu Yousong said repeatedly.

Manager Wang looked helpless and shook his head and said, "Prince, the people in Beijing have decided to interrogate other royal families overnight. It took me a lot of time to come in to see you, and I can't save you at once."

Zhu Yousong's face turned pale suddenly when he was struck by lightning.

Manager Wang looked around, with a obviously anxious expression, and said softly: "Prince, if you have anything to say, please tell the old slave, that the old slave can't be here for too long."

Zhu Yousong was silent for a moment, then suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "It's over, and there's no choice."

Zhu Yousong took off a token from his waist and put it in the hands of Manager Wang: "You leave the capital immediately and chase down His Majesty's imperial guards. General Li Ming of the Imperial Guard owed my father a favor. As long as you hand over this token to General Li Ming, he will take you to see His Majesty. Let Your Majesty save me, this is the only way!"

Manager Wang nodded, took the token, and hurriedly left.

Zhu Yousong looked at the figure of Manager Wang leaving, and suddenly felt exhausted. He slowly leaned against the wall and muttered to himself.

"Zhu Cixuan, you, a hairless boy... so cruel!"

Outside the prison, Manager Wang hurried out and got on the carriage.

In the darkness, several pairs of eyes were quietly watching Manager Wang leave the carriage.

A voice said softly: "Eunuch Fang, this manager of the king is the confidant of King Fu. When he went to see King Fu, he must have received some instructions. Should he arrest him?"

Someone said, "Looking at the direction of the carriage, this manager Wang seems to want to leave the city."

The previous voice said: "You don't know if the city is closed tonight."

The answer to him was a sneer: "The city is closed and the common people and ordinary officials are sealed off. Can the prince's mansion be sealed off? What a joke."

Fang Gonggan's voice sounded: "Okay, stop talking."

Everyone was quiet.

Fang Gonggan pondered for a moment and said, "It's just about looking for His Majesty when he left the city... Then let him go."

Chongzhen sat on the imperial guards and looked at the sky above his head, feeling very comfortable.

This imperial car is specially made, very wide, and can even put a bed inside, which is very comfortable.

The carriage was shaking, Chongzhen leaned on the couch, his eyes half open and half closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Wang Chengen stood beside Chongzhen and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, it seems that something has happened in the capital."

Chongzhen nodded and said slowly: "What's the matter?"

Wang Chengen thought for a while and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince wants to reduce the treatment of the royal family. Some of the royal family want to cause trouble and were arrested by your Highness."

Chongzhen refused to comment and asked again: "Is the situation controllable?"

Wang Chengen said: "Of course, all civil and military officials are standing on the side of the prince."

Chongzhen suddenly laughed out loud: "Is it because Wanger said that if the royal family's support money is not reduced, the funding of the six ministries will be reduced?"

Wang Chengen also smiled on his face: "That should be true."

Chongzhen's body moved slightly, and Wang Chengen hurried forward and helped Chongzhen sit up.

Chongzhen looked at the blue sky above his head, and after a moment, he said leisurely: "Who is here to report the letter, Fan Jingwen?"

Wang Chengen said: "Mr. Fan, Duke of England, and the messenger of Xiangcheng Bo arrived one after another within half an hour, but there was also a manager from the Fu Wang family."

"King Fu?" Chongzhen frowned and said, "He got involved."

Wang Chengen said: "Some people say that King Fu wants to be the master of the throne."

Chongzhen didn't know what he thought of, but his face suddenly became gloomy.

After a while, Chongzhen said coldly: "You go back and tell Ying'er to let King Fu go and order him to return to Nanjing from now on. He will leave without any trouble! As for the others, let him deal with it."

Wang Chengen nodded slightly, but hesitated a little, and reminded softly: "Some of the arrested people are still elders."

Chongzhen waved his hand and said, "I'm here for vacation! What elders are not elders? Did the elders rescue me when Beijing was surrounded? What's the use of coming to find me now! Okay, this matter ends here, you go."

Wang Chengen received the order and quickly got off the carriage and left.

Behind Chongzhen, Queen Zhou's voice suddenly rang out.

"Your Majesty, will something happen to Wang'er?"

Chongzhen laughed and stretched his waist hard.

"Will something happen to Feng'er? I just hope now that Feng'er doesn't let too many people get into trouble."
Chapter completed!