One thousand one hundred and seventy: The emperor ordered them all to be killed! !
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Qinglong lowered his head: "Master, it has been developed and can be used at any time. But... we only have one chance. Because there is only one bloodthirsty Gu alive."
In fact, there were a lot of bugs before, but most of them were in the underground palace in Canghe Town, where Yan Wan found them.
It's a pity that it was later destroyed by Yan Wan, and then the people from Dongchang went to plunder it, leaving not even a piece of it behind.
The eldest prince asked: "How long has time been controlled?"
"About three to four months." Qinglong answered.
"Three months. I can wait..." The eldest prince's mouth twisted into a sinister smile, as if it were a wild beast that chose people to eat, it made people shudder.
After a moment of silence, the eldest prince suddenly said quietly: "I'm afraid...it will be difficult for Prince Ding to leave the capital."
Having said that, how could the emperor let go of this good opportunity?
It wouldn't be possible to kill him, but keeping him under house arrest in the capital as an excuse would not be difficult at all.
The eldest prince whispered: "Contact Prince Ping and ask him to make some moves to lure the people from Dongchang out. Only in this way can we create opportunities."
"As you command, Master." Qinglong retreated as he was told.
"That's right." He seemed to suddenly think of something and said emphatically: "Especially Yan Wan, I must get him out of the capital."
Qinglong's mouth twitched and he responded silently: "Yes."
The eldest prince also discovered that Yan Wan's grandson seemed to be specially born to oppose him.
Every time his plan is destroyed, this guy's shadow is indispensable behind it. His presence is more or less there. It's like a piece of candy that even disgusting people can't get rid of.
"I don't believe in fate!" The eldest prince muttered to himself, the murderous intent in his eyes almost bursting out.
This time, if you don’t succeed, you will just die.
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Two months later.
"Snapped!"
The emperor's face was livid, and he threw the memorial to the ground, his chest heaving rapidly.
The memorial was spread out on the ground, revealing a few lines of scrawled writing on it. Letter: King Ping is seriously ill, and his two sons are rebellious and want to support troops to separate the city.
This is a secret agent from Dongchang, and the information sent cannot be false.
King Ping used to fight on the battlefield, and he also had a good reputation in the army, and there were not only a few people promoted by him.
If his son really uses his name to cause trouble, he might actually cause some trouble.
To say that the rebellion was successful would be to flatter them too much.
Most of the family members of the soldiers are in the mainland. If nothing else is said, if they really want to raise the flag to rebel, at least 50% of these people will disperse, not to mention the food, and the soldiers and armors are all allocated by the court.
However, there is still a chance of recovery. The emperor is unwilling to start a war in vain, not to mention fighting each other. No matter whether he wins or loses, it will not be effective for the Ming Dynasty, and it will consume a lot of national power.
It takes two months to get the summons from the border. If it is expedited, it should be able to shorten the time by half, that is, one month.
In this case, there may already be signs over there.
After a long time, he raised his forehead and said, "Order the people from Dongchang to go there. If what I said above is true, I will kill you without mercy, regardless of the reason."
I'm afraid the flag has already been raised by waiting for others to pass, so the evidence of Shenma's guilt and the like are completely in vain. Just kill him directly, cut the knot with a quick knife, and take the opportunity to get rid of the last vassal king.
Liu Fu stepped forward, picked up the memorial, and said in a low voice: "Master, we think that this matter can be done by one person. The soldiers are soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, not private soldiers. We only need to behead the thieves and unite with other military leaders." , this chaos can be quelled."
The emperor thought for a while and nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, what Liu Qing said is true. Then let Qianhu Yan go."
In fact, he already had a vague guess in his mind. After all, the eldest prince is backed by the Jin Yiwei, and the Jin Yiwei relies on the support of the feudal princes and nobles.
If the feudal king is defeated, the power of the eldest prince's backers will be greatly reduced, and it will be too late to do anything by then.
The emperor speculated that behind this incident, he might be trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
After all, the eldest prince can even kill his mother, so why can't he kill his father?
Therefore, most of Dongchang's strength should be left behind to avoid accidents.
There are some things that no one knows, not even Liu Fu, who serves him day and night. In fact, the reason why the emperor keeps the eldest prince is not because of the so-called tiger's poison but its son.
How can there be any family affection in royal matters?
What he is worried about is that this land that his ancestors conquered will have no heirs to this dynasty in the future.
That's right.
The emperor in his prime, despite his strong appearance, was actually already a little overwhelmed.
The root cause of his physical problems was the various old injuries left over from his previous battles on the battlefield.
Although he has been recuperating with rare supplements, the heavy state affairs still make him physically and mentally exhausted. Over the years, he has reached his limit.
Although he intended to raise the little prince Zhu Li to adulthood, the emperor was afraid that he would not be able to survive until that time, so even though the eldest prince did all kinds of abominable things, he still did not want to put him to death, because once the eldest prince was gone, When he dies, I am afraid that the young prince will be completely reduced to a puppet.
Whether it is the eunuch of Dongchang...
Or maybe the nobles behind the Jin Yiwei...
Even the emperor doesn't want to fall into that situation. Looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com The Zhu family's empire can only be controlled by the Zhu family.
Otherwise, why would he have the dignity to meet his ancestors?
Half an hour later.
Yan Wan entered the palace and came to the imperial study.
The emperor handed him a memorial. After he read it, Fang Qingyan said: "Whether this is true or not, I don't want the vassal king to exist anymore."
"This is a humble position. I accept my order." Yan Wan took the token, stood up and strode away from here.
After returning home, Yan Wang packed his luggage without saying a word, comforted Zhu Wanying with a few words, picked up his sword, mounted his horse, and left Beijing overnight...
System, taskbar.
*Mission: Emperor’s Mandate
The emperor's secret order, regardless of the reason.
No distinction between good and evil, no distinction between right and wrong.
Anyone who disobeys the emperor's orders will be killed.
Anyone who raises the flag and plots rebellion will be killed.
Anyone who supports his troops and respects himself will be killed.
Completion rewards: Prince Ping/5*skill points, Prince Ping's legitimate son/3*skill points, Prince Ping's second son/2*skill points, Prince Ping's family (0/72)/72*reward points.
Penalty for failure: death.
Yan Wang turned off the system, faced the night wind, and smiled lowly: "A pure killing mission, simple, twelve skill points, a good harvest."
He is not a man who kills indiscriminately, because there is no gain in killing people.
But he's not even a good person because he doesn't mind killing people.
[Nine Slaughter Styles 20/20] Although it was fully charged by him, the next line of skills was still shrouded in black mist. Not only it, but also [Pianruo Wandering Dragon (5/5)].
Yan Wang was wondering if it was because he had reached his limit. That is...the limit of ordinary people?
Now he can burst out with all his strength and can rush about eighteen meters in one second. He could hold his breath for more than forty minutes at most. One punch weighs nearly 700 kilograms.
This was all tested by him while exercising after he had fully used [Condensing Qi and Moving Blood 10/10].