Zhou Yanru looked at the people in the hall in horror. Shi Kefa, the last trump card, seemed to have been cast a restraining spell suddenly. The few guys who usually gathered in front of him like pugs now looked like quails. They even stood up. I don’t even dare to yell!

"Wan...! Long live!" Wang Tiqian was quite interesting and opened his mouth tremblingly.

"Long live! This old slave also impeached Zhou Ge's third son for major crimes...!" As soon as Wang Tigan said this, everyone took a breath. This old bastard is really shameless. When he sees Zhou Yanru, he can't wait to wag his tail. Now that Zhou Yanru is about to fall, this guy is just a brick in the face, and he doesn't hold back at all.

"Shut up! You little slave!" Zhu Yujian yelled before anyone else could speak. It was obvious that the emperor had been putting up with this shameless old eunuch for a long time.

Eunuch! He is really the emperor's slave. When have you ever paid attention to the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers towards his slaves?

"Long live!" Wang Tiqian was immediately stunned and looked at Zhu Yujian blankly. He knew that all his efforts in this life were in vain.

"Come here, pull this old slave down." Wen Tiren waved his hand, and a guard immediately rushed up. Like an eagle catching a chicken, he carried Wang Tiqian out.

Zhou Yanru closed his eyes in pain. His roar just now was regarded as fart by others. Now when Wen Tiren speaks, others regard it as an imperial edict. It's over! Everything is over! At this time, it's useless to say anything else.

"Cao Huachun! Send Mr. Zhou back to the mansion for proper care. The matter of Zhao Sui's impeachment must be handed over to the Yamen for trial." Zhu Yujian's voice sounded again. Today he said more than all the words in the hall before.

Zhu Yujian liked the feeling of being able to follow orders and have everyone revolve around him. Perhaps, this was the taste of power. As the emperor, he was qualified to taste this sweet taste.

"Here! Old slave, take your orders, come here!" Cao Huachun smiled sadly and waved his hand to summon the Xiaoling Guards. He was now following the emperor's imperial decree to bring Zhou Yanru back to the mansion for "proper care."

"Since Mr. Zhou's matter still needs to be tried, his errand is Mr. Lao Wen." Zhu Yujian said with a smile to Wen Tiren.

"Old minister, I obey!" Wen Tiren bowed down. When he straightened up, he was already the new assistant to the Nanming court.

The Dachaohui, which was not the Dachaohui, was over. Zhou Yanru never dreamed that everything he had worked so hard for would be wiped out.

Shi Kefa returned home like a walking corpse! Today's events were subversive for Shi Kefa. He has always been Zhou Yanru's man, but now Zhou Yanru has fallen. He needs a new backer! Without a backer, he, the Ministry of War, The minister is nothing. Except, of course, that he leads the troops to rebel.

Li Xiao didn't even dare to lead troops to rebel. He also had to introduce Emperor Longwu to show off, and Shi Kefa didn't even dare to do it. Although he was in charge of the military, he could let the soldiers capture the emperor. These guys should It's not possible.

For more than 200 years in the Ming Dynasty, the legitimacy of the Zhu family emperors has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even Shi Kefa, who founded the Jiangnan Forbidden Army, was unable to direct the soldiers to attack the imperial city.

Zhou Yanru fell! After Wen Tiren came to power, he carried out a general purge of the court. It doesn't matter whether he is talented or not, but whether his talent is important. As long as he is Zhou Yanru's person, he will be driven away. As long as he is one of his own, senior officials The rich and generous waiters, Mr. Fu, also need a few losers!

We have been fighting against dissidents for more than half a month, and no one except Shi Kefa has escaped.

Wang Tigan sat in the prison with disheveled hair and a sour smell. The original color of the straw on the ground could no longer be seen. The black strands were hinged together like fish skin. His gray head was messy. Damn it, Yuri's gorgeous silk clothes are now untied, and strands are scattered on the ground. Her bare thighs are covered with frostbite and have turned purple.

An oil lamp as big as a bean was placed on the table. The firefly-like light could not illuminate very far, but it effectively blocked the line of sight. From Wang Tiqian's perspective, everything was dark. Of course, this had something to do with his gloomy mood.

Counting from the Wanli Dynasty, he has experienced four dynasties.

After seeing the fate of Wang An and Wei Zhongxian, Wang Tiqian was worried about his own fate, so he worked hard to have a good death. But he didn't expect that life is life, and he ended up in jail.

"It's time to eat!" A dark, indescribable object was thrown in. Wang Ti jumped on it like a dog and pulled away the glaring rat with his hands.

When you bite this thing in your mouth, it tastes sour and astringent, as if it had been rinsed in a urine bucket. When you swallow it, it stings your throat, and your throat and throat, as well as the entire esophagus, feel burning pain. It is not easy to eat it, and it is even harder to pull it out. Easy. Every time, Wang Tigan feels like he wants to pull out his intestines.

At first, Wang Tigan refused to eat, but after only three days, I couldn't bear it anymore.

In three days, the little oil in Wang Tiqian's stomach was gone. When he wanted to look for the steamed buns thrown by the guards on the ground, he found that those damn rats had eaten all the steamed buns. Remaining.

He didn't put those little squeaking things into his mouth and swallowed them. His only remaining sanity was at work. Xiaolingwei's prison was much harsher than Jinyiwei's imperial edict.

After half a month of prison life, Wang Tiqian has slowly begun to adapt. Looking back on his life, perhaps this should be his final destination.

"Eunuch Wang, it seems that you are living a good life these days." Cao Huachun's wrinkled old face appeared in front of Wang Tiqian.

"It's all thanks to your blessing, Eunuch Cao!" Wang Tiqian tried his best to smile.

Cao Huachun shook his head helplessly. He almost didn't recognize Wang Tigan just now. It was difficult to connect the guy in front of him with Wang Tigan, the eunuch and eunuch who had great fame in the past.

"How can our family be so lucky to be supported by you! You have been the internal minister, and our family respects you as our senior. Today we specially brought some water and wine. This is a little respect from the younger generation to you!" Cao Huachun said. , a handsome little eunuch walked over, respectfully put down a food box, and then opened it gently!

There is only a clay pot in the food box, which contains boiled pods. In this season, it is a great blessing for gluttons to have such green pods to eat. But Wang Tiqian is a little disappointed. He likes big fish more than these pods. Big meat. Since the day he came in, he has never seen anything like meat. Wang Tigan is as hungry as a wolf and is about to eat mice.

I feel a little disappointed, but my stomach is growling very honestly. I only have one steamed bun every day these days, and my stomach is so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back. At this time, bean pods are also a good thing.

Grabbing a handful of pods and stuffing them into his mouth, the dignified ceremonial supervisor was in charge of the eunuch. A successful person among the eunuchs, he now looked worse than a beggar.

Cao Huachun just smiled and watched Wang Ti eat it!

Wang Tiqian ate like a large squirrel, and sometimes he raised his head to glance at Cao Huachun. His eyes were filled with gratitude and a hint of happiness. There was no big fish or meat, which meant that this was not a decapitation meal.

Since you can live, what extravagant hopes do you have? As long as you live, you may be able to turn around one day. His royal body has been ups and downs in officialdom for decades, and he began to hang out in the palace in the Wanli year. So far, he has experienced four dynasties. If you count that The short-lived Zhu Changluo had already served five emperors. Wang Tiqian had seen examples of salty fish turning around.

Now, Wang Tiqian really hopes that he is that fearless salted fish.

After eating a whole bowl of beans, Wang Tiqian felt a little stretched. He leaned against the wall, took the water handed to him by the waiter and drank it in one gulp.

"Bring some delicious food over next time. I will be very grateful to Mr. Wang. I will definitely get a generous reward when I am released from prison."
Chapter completed!