Daming: Lu's Poison Saint Grandson? Start Twelve Charms

Chapter 0111 Zhu Ying killed crazy, Zhu Yuanzhang: Boy, you want to raise a knife to us?!!

This day the Great Hajj meets.

His Majesty the Emperor wants to reward the meritorious soldiers in the battle of Yangcheng.

On the square in front of the Taihe Hall, tens of thousands of soldiers stood in a neat line, and officials dressed in neat official uniforms lined up in a neat phalanx.

The atmosphere is solemn, as if the entire sky has also been calmed, and everything is silent.

Zhu Yuanzhang strode forward, and everyone was shocked by his momentum.

He was wearing a dragon robe and looked extremely majestic.

He sat down on the dragon chair, and at this time, the sound of the honor guard gradually increased, and then groups of neatly dressed courtiers entered the arena.

Every courtier bowed respectfully and bowed in unison.

After the court, Zhu Yuanzhang gestured to the eunuch beside him.

"Fengtian Fortune, Emperor Day, Fu Youde, Duke of Yingguo, Cao Xing, Marquis of Huaiyuan, defeated the Yuan army, recaptured Yangcheng, and protected my Daming"

The martial generals standing in the hall looked excited.

Because, they got a reward.

The happiest was Cao Xing, the Marquis of Huaiyuan, who was promoted to a former general although his knighthood did not rise.

After the next dynasty, the people came to congratulate him.

He was also full of spring breeze, walked beside Ying Guogong, and smiled: "Brother Fu, go to my house to drink today." "

Fu Youde bowed: "I have to have a few more drinks with your boy." "

Cao Xing hurriedly said, "In the future, I will need to cultivate more by Brother Fu." "

Fu Youde frowned slightly and sighed lightly: "Your Majesty really doesn't pursue Gu Cheng's affairs?" "

Cao Xing sneered: "The matter has been determined, and His Majesty has also rewarded me, then Gu Cheng is a sinner, or he deserves to die." "

The two looked at each other and laughed.

They walked out of the palace side by side, and on the royal road, the group of courtiers also walked out in groups of three or five, and a gust of wind blew through, and white coins fell.

Qunchen looked up and saw the 31 coins floating in with the wind.

"What's going on? Which family outside the palace is doing funerals? "

"Floated to the palace, looking for death!"

Fu Youde and Cao Xing walked out quickly, feeling embarrassed.

When I walked to the gate of the palace, I found that the ministers were blocked here.

"The palace is heavy, what are you doing here? I want to die. "

Cao Xing roared and walked through the crowd.

The moment he walked out of the crowd, he was shocked.

Outside the palace stood tens of thousands of people, all dressed in vegetarian clothes, and they were sending funerals.

"Whoever is dead, with such a big pomp and circumstance, dares to pass in front of the palace gate."

Cao Xing smiled wickedly, "I'm really tired of living." "

"It's Gu Cheng in the coffin!"

Fu Youde exclaimed.

Cao Xing's face changed drastically.

Zhu Ying led the funeral procession towards the gate of the palace.

On his left and right were Meng Po and Ding Xiu, and behind him was a huge funeral procession.

The people from Yangcheng carried the coffin.

The sky is full of coins flying in the wind, and in front of the funeral procession are the masters of the Yin Division, and behind them are the people who came spontaneously.

Their eyes were full of grief and the flames of anger.

When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Zhu Ying waved and stopped.

The wind blew through, and the world suddenly fell silent, only the whistling of the wind.

"Be bold! This is the royal palace, you actually dare to carry the corpse of the criminal minister to the royal palace? "

Huaiyuan Marquis Cao Xing roared, "You are looking for death." "

"You are Cao Xing?"

Zhu Ying also stepped forward.

"It's Benhou, who are you?"

Cao Xing sneered.

He had just returned from the north, and he didn't know about Zhu Ying, nor did he know about Zhu Ying.

Fu Youde on the side reminded in a low voice: "He is Zhu Ying, the Marquis of the capital city, and he is a ruthless person." "

He said so, and did not continue to remind Cao Xing, such as the great general Lan Yu also cared about Zhu Ying.

Because his grandson was killed by Yin Si, he wanted to take revenge, and was stopped by Lan Yu with the forbidden army, so he knew that Zhu Ying had Lan Yu behind him.

"Hmph, a wild marquis, dare to play with Lao Tzu?"

Cao Xing sneered,

"These birdless officials in the capital are afraid of him, but Lao Tzu is not afraid."

When he fought on the battlefield, he was full of murderous aura.

He looked at Zhu Ying coldly and chuckled: "Benhou is Cao Xing!" How do you want to? "

Zhu Ying slowly exhaled, and his voice fell like thunder: "Huaiyuan Marquis Cao Xing was greedy and rash, forcing the old general Gu Cheng to surrender to you in Kaicheng, and afterwards, you ignored the pleas of the people of Yangcheng and framed General Gu Cheng, damn it, it's you!" "

Cao Xing seemed to have heard a joke and laughed madly: "Hahaha, how?" Do you dare to move Benhou? Gu Cheng surrendered in Kaecheng and knelt down to the enemy general, the evidence was conclusive, he was ashamed to die to apologize, and it had nothing to do with Benhou! Benhou was ashamed to mention the name. "

Zhu Ying's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he drank coldly: "The imperial court doesn't kill you, I Zhu Ying kills you!" "

"Hahaha, are you crazy? In front of this palace, say that you want to kill the Hou Ye of the dynasty? "

Cao Xing laughed wildly.

Laughing and laughing, he noticed something was wrong.

Because everyone retreated, only he stood abruptly in the front.

The courtiers looked at Cao Xing like a fool.

They knew that this Marquis of Yudu really dared to kill, and the imperial grandson's inner guard, Fu Youde's grandson, he dared to kill.

Moreover, Yin Si killed crazy during this time.

"You guys... Are you afraid of him? "

Cao Xing felt that something was wrong.

He found that Fu Youde had also retreated, far away from him.

"Hmph, Hou Dudu, come on, do you dare to move Lao Tzu?"

Cao Xing smiled wickedly.

He wanted to provoke Zhu Ying and let him strike first, and he was killing him.

It's just a little brat!

Find death!

"I fulfill you!"

Zhu Ying was awe-inspiring.

Swish!

He disappeared out of thin air.

Cao Xing was shocked, looking left and right, what about people?

After a long time in the battlefield, he felt the danger, and he looked around in horror.

Zhu Ying appeared behind him silently and punched out.

Bang!

Cao Xing was smashed to the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

He let out a terrible howl, feeling the bones in his entire back break.

"Come man! Come on people! Forbidden Army, Forbidden Army..."

He shouted in horror.

Zhu Ying approached him step by step, with a smile: "I want to take your dog's life, no one can stop it." "

Cao Xing struggled painfully and wanted to run, but found that his entire upper body could not move.

"You... What are you doing? "

Cao Xing roared, "I am the Hou Ye of His Majesty's imperial seal, you dare to kill me?" "

"What do you think?"

Zhu Ying possessed.

His hands hugged Cao Xing's head.

Cao Xing couldn't move at all, and shouted desperately and helplessly: "Spare your life... Spare your life... Save me, save..."

Click!

Zhu Ying twisted his neck.

He took out a knife and cut it down.

Boom!

Cao Xing's head was cut off.

Zhu Ying carried the head of Huaiyuan Marquis Cao Xing, and turned to look at Qunchen coldly.

Qunchen was numb, and his back felt chills.

"Zhu Yuanzhang! See what is the hearts of the people! "

Zhu Ying roared.

His voice fell over the palace.

At this time, Meng Po raised his arm and pushed forward, and a book of ten thousand people of more than ten meters floated towards the palace.

......

In front of the Fengtian Temple.

Zhu Yuanzhang was listening to Er Hu's report, saying that Zhu Ying led a funeral procession of 20,000 and blocked the gate of the palace.

"What about the Jin Yiwei and the Forbidden Army?"

Zhu Yuanzhang roared.

"His Royal Highness King Yan ordered Jin Yiwei not to move, and the forbidden army... Forbidden Army... Your Majesty, Gu Cheng once served as the commander of the forbidden army. "

Erhu Bai said, "The forbidden army is dressed in plain and stands on the city tower to see off General Gu. "

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was gloomy, and a murderous aura was like substance.

At this moment, a voice tube fell: "Zhu Yuanzhang! See what is the hearts of the people! "

"The Great Son shares the world with the people, are you farting what you say?"

As the voice fell, a long scroll floated straight over.

Swish!

Zhang Tianshi, who flew out of the Fengtian Hall, grabbed the long scroll and landed it in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, and when he saw it, he exclaimed: "It's the Book of Ten Thousand People!" The book of ten thousand people of the people of Yangcheng, they are coming to save Gu Cheng. "

The moment Zhu Yuanzhang saw the Book of Ten Thousand People, his hands began to tremble.

He immediately approached, and his voice trembled: "Yes... It's a real book of all peoples! Why, why not send it earlier. "

Er Hu immediately bowed: "Your Majesty, before Jinyiwei reported, 387 people from Yangcheng went to worship Gu Cheng yesterday, and the minister estimated that they only arrived in the capital yesterday. "

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Wan Minshu, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

He values the people the most.

Now the people of Yangcheng have tens of thousands of people's books.

"Father!"

"Grandpa Huang!"

Zhu Biao and Zhu Yunjiang ran over with the subordinate officials of the East Palace.

"Father Emperor, the fourth elder has transferred all the brocade guards out of the palace."

Zhu Biao hurriedly said, "However, the forbidden army is still there, I will personally go and let them arrest Zhu Ying." "

"Fourth Uncle and Zhu Ying, this... Too daring, simply rebellion. "

Zhu Yunjiang said.

"Yes, Your Majesty, such heinous crimes must not be tolerated."

Qi Tai bowed, "The minister heard that Zhu Ying beat to death Cao Xing, the Marquis of Huaiyuan. "

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were grim.

He stared at the Book of Ten Thousand People, trembling all over.

"Go and call the fourth to us!"

He roared.

"The son is here!"

A voice came from behind the Fengtian Hall.

Zhu Di walked out of the Fengtian Temple, and it turned out that he had been in the Fengtian Temple.

Zhu Yuanzhang's cold gaze fell, and he sneered: "Old Fourth, you dare to attack your old son." "

Zhu Di was afraid in his heart, but he raised his head and looked like he was dead: "The eldest husband dares to be bold!" At your disposal! Unlike you, who did something wrong and died without admitting it. "

Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and pounced: "You still dare to talk about it?" Lao Tzu can't beat you to death today. "

Snap!

Zhu Yuanzhang hammered over with two punches.

Zhu Di stood there, motionless, letting him beat.

"Zhu Ying, what does he want to do? How? Want to move the knife at us? "

Zhu Yuanzhang asked angrily.

"I don't know, you have the guts, ask him yourself!"

While Zhu Di was beaten, he endured it and did not move.

"We're not daring? Are we afraid? "

Zhu Yuanzhang roared, "Come, bring our musket, we will kill him today!" "

He was huffing, and his forehead was bruised.

ps:, ask for evaluation tickets, ask for monthly tickets, ask for custom booking...