The east side vomited fish belly white. A chilling layer of blood was sprinkled on the roof of the prison and on the ground. Some of the blood has not even condensed yet. The jailers came out of the prison and looked at this scene, all of them trembling inwardly. If Warden Chen hadn't been there last night, I don't know how many of them would have died. The consequences are unimaginable. Xiao Jin broke into a cold sweat. The cold wind of early spring could not disperse the sweat beads on my body. He quickly came to Chen Guanlou and said, "Sir, are you okay?" Chen Guanlou threw the standard waist knife to the jailer to clean it, washed his hands seriously, and said lightly: "The people who came last night were just pawns, not worth mentioning. Today is the most critical. The most powerful person must also be Will appear today." "Sir, what do you mean, today is very dangerous?" "It's quite dangerous. So, after escorting the people to the altar, you take the son below and leave quickly. Don't linger just to watch the excitement, or you may lose your life."
"This... this is a ceremony to worship the heaven. Not only are the Jinyi Guards dispatched, but even the Beijing camp has deployed thousands of soldiers. Who is so bold and dares to cause trouble at the ceremony to worship the heaven." "You underestimate the courage and ambition of some people. I'm a pawn, so don't think too much. Just follow my instructions. All in all, it's important to save your life." "Will there be any danger on the road?" Xiao Jin asked fearfully. Chen Guanlou thought for a while, "Probably not. There is no point in taking action on the road. King Ming didn't die last night, so it doesn't matter when he dies today." Xiao Jin looked confused. Why was the Ming King not dead yesterday, but today it was meaningless? It didn't matter whether he died or not? What's the point? Chen Guanlou did not explain. He urged the jailers to have a good meal and wash themselves cleanly, and also ordered the Ming Dynasty King to wash himself again. The jailers put on clean and tidy uniforms, and King Ming also put on a white prison uniform, specially made for today. White clothes dyed with bright red blood can stimulate everyone's visual senses even more. King Daming had been without food and water all night, and his lips were a little chapped. Chen Guanlou signaled to the jailer, dipped a piece of cloth in water, and wiped the lips of King Ming Dynasty. King Ming hungrily licked the precious water and protested: "Give me water to drink!" "If you drink too much water, you will urinate too much. It is easy to be embarrassed and lose your dignity. King Ming, everyone hopes that you will die with dignity, rather than die in filth and embarrassment. You are a benchmark, and everyone in the world is paying attention to you. Are you sure? Want some water?" When Chen Guanlou asked, King Ming gritted his teeth and finally gave up his request for water. He sighed and smiled bitterly, "Prisoner Chen, you really know how to manipulate people's hearts. Even though I want you to die, I have to accept your words and do as you ask. That's all, I won't drink. I The Ming Dynasty King is upright and upright. I want everyone in the world to see how sinister and cruel the old emperor is, but I only suffer on behalf of the people and will never be afraid of death. " "Okay! This is the King of Ming Dynasty in people's minds." Chen Guanlou took the opportunity to transform into a Kua Kua tribe and inject chicken blood to King Ming Dynasty and also to the jailers present. The time has come! Let’s set off! King Daming was put into a prison car. The door to the prison slowly opened.
Outside, the people at the six doors were already ready. Chen Guanlou and dozens of jailers personally escorted King Ming to the altar in the north of the city. I heard that the old emperor was particularly satisfied with the majestic altar. The courtiers could find no fault. Jiang Tu does have two tools when it comes to construction. The prison car started and slowly walked out of the prison. Chen Guanlou walked behind the prison car and blended in with the jailers, paying attention to the situation around him. There were too many strange faces and too many malicious glances, but there was no murderous intent. Just follow. His prediction was correct. After last night, it was meaningless whether to kill King Ming or not. King Ming's successful arrival at the altar may be more in line with the interests of some people. These malicious glances are more like surveillance, ensuring that no one interferes along the way. If someone is ready to make a move, these people may get rid of the person in advance without the need for Six Doors to come forward. The morning in Beijing is very lively. It was especially lively today. It seemed as if everyone in the capital had come to both sides of the road in the north of the city. The crowds of onlookers were three levels inside and three outside, making it airtight. Both sides of the road were crowded, and the houses, teahouses and taverns on both sides of the road were equally crowded. This is a rare and rare event, and you must join in the fun. The wine table conversation for the next twenty years can only be counted on today. Whether you can show off in front of others, whether you can brag and convince others depends on today. Therefore, the passers-by onlookers opened their eyes wide and vowed to see every detail clearly and remember it by heart. Xiao Jin and others are very nervous. Once upon a time we were in the same boat. Chen Guanlou kicked them, and the guards managed to overcome their nervousness. But he still kept a straight face and looked extremely serious. Six doors surrounded the prison car in the middle, with guards on all sides, making it look like it was facing a formidable enemy. The crowd was mixed with royal guards, as well as officers and soldiers. There were familiar faces in Jinyiwei, and he recognized them. Officers and soldiers are easily identifiable because their words and deeds are obviously different from ordinary people. Although there were many people watching, the six doors opened the way and the road was smooth. We were about to reach the altar, and we could already see the top of the altar from a distance. The King of Ming Dynasty suddenly became excited and stood on the prison car and shouted that Emperor Taixing was ungrateful and had few helpers, and his empire would be over sooner or later! The onlookers suddenly choked, as if the pause button was pressed at the same time. In the large outdoor venue, there was no movement except the sound of the wind. The jailers panicked. Chen Guanlou scolded: "Why are you panicking? Keep going. King Ming, if you don't want to be gagged, if you still want to speak to His Majesty when you see him later, you'd better shut up now. Otherwise, I will gag you. When you reach the altar, you won't even have a chance to speak." King Ming:... He looked down at Chen Guanlou, "Why is Chen the jailer so heartless?" "Have you learned to shut up?" Chen Guanlou asked harshly like an emotionless robot. The King of Ming laughed, "Okay, I'll shut up. The people of the capital have been bewitched by the court, and they are numb and indifferent."
"You are wrong. It's not that they are bewitched, but your majesty knows very well that rabbits don't eat grass near their nests. Generally speaking, the people of the capital have lived a good life in recent years. Apart from rising prices, there are no other natural disasters or man-made disasters. Even if the court increases taxes, it avoids the capital every time. This is a blessing for the people of the capital, and therefore, the recognition of the court and your majesty by the people of the capital is much higher than that of the local people." This is why most people in the capital cannot understand why the people in the local areas always think about rebellion. Why don't they live a peaceful life when they have a good life? Why do they want to cause trouble for the court? Little do they know that the people in the local areas have no good life at all, let alone a stable life. The court is the biggest factor that prevents the people from being stable, and it can be said to be the culprit.