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Chapter 117 Miyagi Night Talk (1)

Since Your Highness knows that he has made a mistake and admits his mistake, he must look like he admits his mistake!

Bu Shiren continued to speak slowly, but his voice lowered a lot, almost touching the ear of King Yan Zhu Di, the emperor said, "You have admitted your mistakes before, but you just said it. This time, do you want to give you some memory?"

Zhu Di's heart skipped a beat. He got the whip and admitted his mistake. This matter is not over yet? The old man has a backup plan, so he still wants to make himself admit his mistake?

What does it mean to admit your mistake? Is it abdicated by the title of king or military power?

No, the old man would not deprive the Yan Fan's title, nor would he seize the Yan Fan's direct military power. Based on his understanding of the old man, if he really got to that point, the old man's imperial edict would only be cold and cold. He would not whip at all, and would not take so much verbal words.

For a moment, Zhu Di felt a little confused and even forgot the pain on his body.

The emperor said! Bu Shiren continued to whisper, asking me to bring a head back.........Daoyan Monk Yao Guangxiao!

What?

Zhu Di was shocked. Yao Guangxiao was both a teacher and a friend to him, not only his right-hand man, but even more close than his brothers. How could he bear to bear it?

The emperor also said! Bu Shiren slowly spoke, looked around, and squinted his eyes and said, "There are too many villains around you who encourage you. If you don't get rid of it as soon as possible, you will definitely be confused by it in the future!"

Guangxiao did not instigate me!

Zhu Di's fist creaked and looked at Bu Shiren and roared with gritted teeth. He was just a monk who was just talking about Buddhism around me, and who would offend whom?

Fourth Master! Bu Shiren sighed, "Do you really want me to explain what you said? Why did I come to Peking and why the emperor asked him to die? Don't you know clearly? Now that I say this, even if I listen, those Jinyiwei, listen?

If you admit your mistake, you must know where the mistake is? You must know how to make mistakes? You must also know that there must be an explanation for these things, right?

Whoever causes the matter will be responsible!

Zhu Di had a stone pressing on his chest, making him breathless.

Jiang Yan involved Daoyan and himself, and he had to give an explanation to the old man and the yellow-mouthed child. But he was really reluctant to let him go and couldn't do that.

Zhu Di, who had never hesitated throughout his life, was full of entanglement at this moment. In the entanglement, there was an inexplicable anger.

If Yao Guangxiao really kills, how can he face his subordinates and aides in the future?

But it's better not to kill...

If! Zhu Di gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I won't kill me?" As he said, Zhu Di approached Bu Shiren, Lao Bu, please tell me the truth, what if I won't kill me?"

If you don’t kill me, I can’t do anything! Bu Shiren looked around and pressed him to Zhu Di’s ear. The emperor also asked the old slave to watch you kill, but before he came, the emperor and the old slave said something!

What did you say? Zhu Di asked anxiously.

The eldest son of the Fourth Master is also at the age of being made the crown prince!

Bu Shiren's faint words were heard in Zhu Di's ears, but they were like stormy waves.

Old man, you are so heartless! For your precious grandson, you don’t even care about your own son. Over the years, I have been in the battlefield of bloody battles in northern Xinjiang, and have been born and died for the Ming Dynasty, but in your heart, there is no weight at all!

Yes, you will not cut off the Yan vassal, nor will you seize the military power of the Yan vassal. But you can change the Yan vassal and make my son the crown prince first. Then, let him become the new Yan vassal.

You have twenty-six sons, but I am not much, I am not much!

Suddenly, Zhu Di's eyes were sore and his heart was boiling, and he almost shouted. In addition to him and Bu Shiren, there was also Jinyiwei who was looking at him squintly. Zhu Di forced himself to bear the surging emotions in his heart and turned his head away.

On the wall, four vigorous and powerful macaques came into view.

Avoid urgent need to endure!

But now, I can't bear it anymore.

Father, do you have no sympathy for your son? Tears kept rolling around Zhu Di's eyes, and he was stubborn and refused to fall. I am also your son, and I am also your son who has made contributions to the Ming Dynasty, but you are so mean.

Fourth Master, the old slave said something more. Bu Shiren watched him grow up and knew his temperament well. He said warmly, "The Emperor is for your own good! You don't know his temper. In this way, it is to protect and to warn you! Don't think wrongly!

However, Zhu Di had already thought wrongly. He only stood on his own position, not the old man's position.

If the old man did not let him make an explanation of admitting his mistake, Zhu Yunxi would make him pay the price for everything he has done now.

Zhu Yunxiu will not have any protection or advice to him, only heavy hands!

This king............... Zhu Di looked at a few big characters and looked ferocious.

Fourth Master, stop beating and give that person’s head to the old slave!

~~~

Kill me?

damn it!

In the dark room on the side, when he heard that he wanted a head, Daoyan, who was listening in a slight manner, was stunned.

Just now, when King Yan Zhu Di was whipped, he was still thinking that since the old emperor whipped his son, he could not be able to keep himself alone, who had letters with Jiang Yan.

Before the idea was over, the old eunuch said he wanted his own head?

When the old emperor knew him, the crown prince must have known it. Perhaps, his head was used by the old emperor to calm the anger of the crown prince. Or, it was used by the old emperor to ease the conflict between children and grandchildren.

Thinking of this, Daoyan touched his neck.

The monk can't make a fuss with him. That guy Jiang Yan is really a fool. You are going to die, what do you do to pull me out? What are the benefits for you? Do you think you didn't die fast enough or you think you died too happily!

Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Daoyan calculated everything, but he didn't count. Jiang Yan would keep the letters he gave. Not to count. Jiang Yan didn't even have time to destroy these secret letters, so he was sent to the cell by Zhu Yunyu and asked the Jinyiwei to search the house.

However, this is not the time to think about it.

In the side room, Daoyan quickly waved to a little monk following him and whispered a few times.

After waiting for a moment, a monk wearing a black monk's robe and a similar figure came in from the secret door.

Raise troops for a thousand days, use troops for a while, and you will use them today if you have something to do! Daoyan smiled and said, don’t be afraid, good things!

The man saluted and listened to the master's order!

~~~

The atmosphere in the room was a bit stalemate.

Aside, He Guangyi, the commander of the Jinyiwei who was watching, looked more and more impatient, and his eyes were a little chill.

Zhu Di still looked at the big words on the wall and kept silent.

Your Highness! Bu Shiren sighed and said, "Do you... have to force yourself?"

Zhu Di has been pondering for a long time, not this king...

Your Highness! Suddenly, a voice came from the side room. The matter was caused by the little monk, so naturally he broke the matter from the little monk. Your Highness does not have to make a choice, so the little monk will break it by himself. Don’t hurt the relationship between father and son for the sake of the little monk.

As he said that, he heard a sharp blade entering the flesh.

Guangxiao! Zhu Di exclaimed and reached out to push the door of the dark room.

In the dark room, Daoyan stood behind the monk, and with a dagger, he stabbed directly into the monk's heart with a dagger.

He killed himself with one knife, and the monk fell softly without even making a sound. At the same time, Daoyan quickly stuffed the dagger into the monk's hand, allowing his hand to keep a posture of inserting his heart. Then he pushed open another secret door and snatched out.

Guangxiao!

Zhu Di was anxious and shocked, and directly pushed open the door of the dark room and was stunned.

Daoyan's eyes closed and fell to the ground, and thin blood slowly flowed out of his heart.

Guangxiao! Zhu Di shouted loudly, walked up to hug the corpse, and roared to the sky.

Go and have a look! Bu Shiren said to He Guangyi.

The latter took a portrait and compared it carefully. Then he looked at the wound of the corpse and turned around and said, it was him, that's right! As he said, he sneered, this guy was so brave that he killed himself!
Chapter completed!
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