Chapter 177 A murderous plot, killing the heart is the best

Residence of the Chief Minister of Cabinet.

Ye Xianggao, Wang Qi, and Sun Chengzong are all here.

After reading the evidence Wang Qi brought, Ye Xianggao was stunned for a long time, obviously shocked beyond measure.

"Lang Guogong, if these things are handed over, I am afraid that not only Prince Xin will be implicated, but many of the civil and military officials in Nanjing City will be thrown into disgrace!"

"Don't think about suppressing this matter. If Duke Lang hadn't discovered this disaster in advance, if nearly 10,000 kilograms of gunpowder had exploded in the capital, the consequences would have been not only overturning half of Beijing, but also countless people.

He lost his life in this disaster. How can he do this for a prince? For me, the prince of the Ming Dynasty?"

Sun Chengzong was so angry that he slapped the table, making the tea cups on the table tremble.

"But if it is reported to the imperial court, where will the emperor be placed? Prince Xin is the emperor's younger brother. Will the emperor be allowed to raise the butcher's knife to Prince Xin in the end? The imperial court has just dismissed a large number of officials, and now Xiao Qiang is in trouble. What will happen to the world?

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Ye Xianggao obviously had a lot of considerations, and as the chief minister of the cabinet, Ye Xianggao's first priority was to consider the stability of the entire court, rather than shuffling the cards in the violently turbulent officialdom. In this way, as the chief minister of the cabinet, he

Supplementary, it doesn’t last long.

Ye Xianggao's words made Sun Chengzong not know how to answer for a while.

As the emperor's master, Sun Chengzong sighed silently: "Looking at it this way, I believe that the prince has sent the saint far away..."

After a while, Ye Xianggao and Sun Chengzong turned to look at Wang Qi.

"I, Ye Xianggao, bow to your Majesty!" King Xin's deputy envoy, Ye Xianggao, bowed to the throne.

"Lang Guogong, he discovered this matter and found out about it. What does he think should be done?" Prince Xin finally wanted to hear Tongzheng's thoughts.

Impulsive.

What do the people in heaven think?

The people and officials who originally had no bad feelings towards Donglin's faction changed their stance in the past few days and chose to join the team again.

Many years of knowledge,

Bai Zhuangdi pursed her lips tightly and said one sentence for a long time.

Is that enough?

To be honest, Emperor Tianqi was very concerned about it. After all, the stubborn forces in Donglin had been uprooted from the court by him. Is he still worried about the fierce public opinion?

I don’t know whether Apocalypse is interested in the trade between Shandong and Japan.

"Why do you say this?" Zhu Youxiao frowned.

Under Yan Yinglong's imperial table, there was a document presented by the cabinet.

And Ye Xianggao's approach is obviously to imitate his successor.

"Returning to Your Majesty, I believe that Wang Qi Dian has a lot of knowledge in his old age. The reason for this matter is either that he was deceived by others, or that he is able to distinguish right from wrong, or that he was impulsive. Whatever it is, has it resulted in any substantial consequences?

Therefore, I suggest that Wang Qi be banned from Huzhou and fined for one year, which is enough."

After hearing Bai Zhuangdi's question, Tongzheng laughed loudly: "The two villains are in love."

When those words spread, it made me more happy than killing Sun Chengzong.

Although before the Bailian Rebellion, the court ushered in a minor purge, the number of courtiers who came to court every day became increasingly rare, and there were fewer and fewer of them.

In comparison, the prince's methods are really superior.

After leaving the room, Tongzheng sat down heavily under the chair and listened to the conversation between the two without saying a word.

Bewitched,

To be honest, Emperor Tianqi wanted to kill his younger brother. As an emperor, he was not alone in his family. If he took his younger brother because of this matter, the emperor would be too passionate.

"Bai Zhuangdi, are you here?" Bai Zhuangdi put her hands in her sleeves for a long time, and finally spoke.

To be precise, it was to show bad luck to Lang State.

That is the memorial written by Yan Yinglong, deputy envoy of Xinwang Yamen.

That Duke of Lang's method was too unfair.

Eight days ago, Qianqing Palace.

Because Lu Yu, the former envoy to the King of Letters, had already set a good example for everyone, and climbed down the calf of general administration. In just eight months, Lu Yu had not yet been promoted from the original Qingshui Yamen, a marginal figure in the imperial court, to a household official. The right minister of the ministry is in charge of the transportation of money, grain and water in several provinces, and he is very popular.

Yes, what exactly is Tongzheng’s idea?

That is what Emperor Tianqi values ​​most...

"When I reply to Your Majesty, what matters is what I think, but what the people in heaven think, what do the people in Beijing think, and what do Duke Lang think?" Bai Zhuangdi rolled up his sleeves and said solemnly, "I am the one who wants to be" I just want to take advantage of the opportunity to cling to Tongzheng and support Duke Lang.

A group of noble ministers stood in the hall.

Everyone in the hall sighed secretly.

"Lang Guo Gong is really a young husband!" Prince Xin and Bai Zhuangdi raised their little thumbs together. Their admiration was both from the bottom of their hearts and with a kind of fear... Do they have any hatred for the person who assassinated them? I mean, but his words are full of calculations. Is that kind of person who plans more than ten steps ahead too scary?

Distinguish between right and wrong,

What do people in the capital think?

Sun Chuanting of Puzhou failed to manage the people well, and the governor of Shanshan and Shaanxi petitioned for commendation. Emperor Tianqi just nodded and kept his words.

"How to deal with Wang Qi is His Majesty's business. Why should you and other ministers get involved in royal matters?" Tongzheng looked unconcerned, as if the target of this small explosion was himself.

In the court, everyone looked towards Tongzheng.

As soon as the seven comments came out, Bai Zhuang's life was almost related to political affairs.

Listen to what the person involved said about his opponent Wang Qi:

At this moment, the court hall was not quiet at all. All the ministers held their heads high, waiting for the emperor to speak.

"What does he think about that matter?" Tianqi wanted to see the opinions of the ministers.

After all, the little Ming Dynasty lacked everything except officials.

In fact, yesterday, I didn't know about the incident through Prince Xin. I was worrying about it for the past two days. I didn't expect that no one would directly expose it in the court affairs, which really caught Zhu Wuxiao off guard.
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Is it true that there is no one gifted by God?

From time to time, Prince Xin would wonder whether Bai Zhuang's keen political sense was innate or if he was not given guidance by others?

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"Lang Guo Gong is also one of the parties involved in this matter," Yan Yinglong coughed twice and looked at Tongzheng: "Lang Guo Gong, what does he think?"

There was no copy of the auspicious memorial of the Lion that was returned from Guangdong, and Apocalypse threw it aside with a clear face.

All the ministers in the palace look at you, look at him, does anyone speak?

"Let's go ahead and let the emperor do the work." The general administration was concerned about Zhu Youjian's big move. The prince who was like a human king would eventually become a climate. If he had been the emperor for eleven years, he would have been the emperor at first.

To leave a reputation as a king who died for the country, to be honest, Yang Guang also died for the country. Is it not the same?

"But everyone in heaven is watching," Bai Zhuangdi seemed to understand the meaning of Tongzheng, and considered it: "What Duke Lang means is to bring this matter to light and wait and see what the public opinion is before doing anything?

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Under the throne, Yan Yinglong looked at the first memorial under the table with a conflicted face: Wang Qi and Zhu Youjian, together with the officials of Shuntian Prefecture and the refugees in the inner city, produced ten thousand kilograms of gunpowder in an attempt to bury half of the capital and send Duke Lang to death.<

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