Chapter 1789 You Should Bite Your Tongue and Kill Yourself

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Sun Xiang was very depressed, he seldom went out recently, he entrusted An Lun to take care of everything, and he recited Buddha in the quiet room by himself.

"Our family is guilty."

"If our family had people staring at Huang Yan, there wouldn't be such a change. It's a crime to let the late emperor leave without worry!"

"Our family has been in the palace for many years, but Huang Yan is not easy to figure out. When he was in Yan Wang's mansion, he had close contacts with Zhao Wang and offended the first emperor. Later, he got the favor of Emperor Wen and went to North Korea several times. Acting like a domineering, after returning to the palace, he took the position of the chief inspector, and his power was overwhelming for a while."

Fang Xing nodded, and Sun Xiang continued: "He knows a lot of secrets in the palace, from the time of Emperor Taizu Gao to the present, so... our family thought... after asking the question, we will kill him immediately! "

At this time An Lun came over with tea, Fang Xing smiled, pretending not to know and asked: "I heard that you also captured a traitor? You have done a great job."

An Lun's nose twitched, and he said with a smirk, "It's just luck, otherwise the servants would have fallen into the cesspit."

Both Fang Xing and Sun Xiang smiled, and then Fang Xing stood up and said, "Then, uncle, I'll go and see Huang Yan."

Sun Xiang nodded and said: "An Lun goes with Uncle Xinghe and listens to Uncle Xinghe's orders."

Huang Yan said on the front foot that he had a secret to tell the emperor, but he woke up on the back foot. Needless to say, this is the emperor's representative.

...

Huang Yan was locked in a room alone, with two guards outside the door.

"Go and rest first."

Fang Xing stood at the door and said. The two fans looked at An Lun.

An Lun asked for the key to open the door, and said: "Xing and Uncle are the masters today, go and have a look around, don't drink alcohol to break the taboo."

It was an empty room, and Huang Yan was tied to the only chair in the room.

Huang Yan raised his head to see who was coming, but the light from outside dazzled his eyes immediately. He squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, then said with a dry smile: "Did Xing Hebo come here for His Majesty? Yes,

The person His Majesty trusts most is you. Just you come..."

Fang woke up and entered the room, An Lun then closed the door, and the room fell into darkness.

"what do you want?"

Fang Xing stood behind the door and said, "You're plotting rebellion... I'm curious, where did you find the poison that could kill Cheng Da and the three of them silently?" If there are three of them here, plus Ye Luoxue, you really don't have enough people."

Huang Yan smiled, and there were a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Our family has been in North Korea for a long time, and we can't find anything? Those three people are too powerful. Our poison is colorless and tasteless. When you go down, you don’t feel it. When you feel the poison, you have become a log, unable to speak... you will die instantly.”

He proudly said: "Our family has been keeping an eye out for several years, and finally found their trace. It's just a pot of tea."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "You have planned it for a long time."

Huang Yan said with a smile: "After the first emperor ascended the throne, our family knew that we were afraid of being left out, and we were not afraid of being left out, but the crown prince at that time hated our family deeply. Do we have to wait for our death?"

"But do you want our family to confess?"

Huang Yan said calmly: "It was King Jin who told our family that the crown prince wanted to do something. Our family conspired against him when we were obsessed with ghosts for a while, and now we have already regretted it..."

"Is it in collusion?"

The air in the room was a bit dirty, Fang Xing frowned and said, "You just hit it off, don't leave everything on King Jin."

Huang Yan was stunned, and then said: "Our family has reached this point, you can say whatever you want. But Xing Hebo, your majesty has ascended the throne, how will you deal with yourself in the future? Our family thinks that one day you will turn against your majesty. Just be happy!"

This is a poisonous snake, always ready to spit venom. Only Zhu Di can despise, no, ignore such poisonous snakes and use them for himself, neither Zhu Gaochi nor Zhu Zhanji can.

Fang Xing took a step back, nodded, and said, "You probably won't be able to escape death by a thousand cuts. Don't tell me you're ready. Do you know what is a thousand cuts? Think about Ji Gang, and your majesty and Both the government and the public hate you to the bone, Huang Yan, your ending will be worse than Ji Gang, bite your tongue and kill yourself, really, hurry up, or you will regret living in this world."

Huang Yan's complexion turned pale suddenly, and then he laughed hysterically, tears came out.

He panted, and said contemptuously: "Our family used to torment a little eunuch. He didn't know who said he could kill himself by biting his tongue, but he didn't bite off his tongue, but his life was worse than death. Fang Xing, our family didn't bite you. Zufen, where did you have such hatred?"

Fang Xing didn't expect this person to have such insight, but it was the price of viciousness.

"Tell me, what secret do you want to use to save your dog's life again?"

Fang Xing swore that even if Huang Yan exchanged a treasure worth billions of dollars for his life, he would let the old dog die miserably.

Huang Yan looked at his expression carefully, but his face was expressionless.

"Our family knows who Emperor Wen's biological mother is."

An Lun couldn't help but want to lean against the door, he regretted coming this time.

Fang Xing squinted at Huang Yan, Huang Yan said hesitantly: "Our family has conclusive evidence for this matter, Fang Xing, don't try to kill people to silence the story, otherwise people outside will spread the rumors about this matter, the royal family? Hehe! Shame on me !"

"What secret did you use last time to recover a dog's life from the late Emperor?"

Fang Xing suddenly changed the subject, Huang Yan was startled, and then proudly said: "That's also a secret, do you want it? Then get some wine and meat to untie our family."

"You think too much."

Fang Xing felt that this old dog was talking nonsense and bluffing.

"Your Majesty ascended the throne and pardoned the world, but you are among the most heinous. Take care."

Fang Xing turned around, Huang Yan blurted out: "Your Majesty, don't you want to know who Emperor Wen's biological mother is?"

Zhu Di's biological mother is a taboo topic. After he succeeded in Jing Nan, he asked someone to compile a book, and one of them recorded in Fengtian Jing Nan that he was the biological son of Empress Ma.

Fang Xing sneered and said, "Are you stupid? Emperor Wen has a great talent, one emperor through the ages, who is the birth mother, these questions are just the drunken filth of those boring literati, and it does not damage the glory of Emperor Wen at all. You just want to use it as a The life-saving talisman, I think this is the urging talisman. Go all the way, remember not to be a poisonous snake in the next life, and you can die well if you are Song Laoshi."

Huang Yan was flustered, he said: "Fang Xing, it's impossible for His Majesty not to know, you are burying the root of trouble for yourself, sooner or later you will die without a place to die!"

Fang Xing walked to the door, opened it, and watched the sun pouring on his body, feeling extremely comfortable.

"The king has no selfishness, so he shouldn't be afraid or careless. Otherwise, the thorns will be buried in his heart. How can the situation become so big? Emperor Wen is free and easy, and looks down on the world. And the current majesty was taught by Emperor Wen. What do you think? Would he care about this? Huang Yan, you've done a great job!"

The door was closed, and darkness fell again.

...

"Xing Hebo said that the king has no selfishness, and Emperor Wen is free and unrestrained, looking down on the world. How could he care about these things. No matter how bitter the words of a few literati are, it will not damage the glory of Emperor Wen."

Zhu Zhanji is reading the memorial. With the new emperor ascending the throne, there are several times more memorials than in the past. And most of them are all kinds of auspicious reports.

"There was a white snake on the top of the mountain that nodded three times in the direction of the capital, and then...then disappeared?"

Zhu Zhanji turned his head away, lest he couldn't help tearing up the memorial.

An Lun was a little nervous, and he continued dryly: "That Huang Yan was talking nonsense, Xing and Bo ignored him, and just told him to wait for death."

Zhu Zhanji finally couldn't hold back, tore the memorial in half, and threw it out casually.

"Grandpa Huang does things according to his heart, but it is in line with the overall situation. This means that we are in the same country, and I am far behind!"

An Lun felt that the new emperor was exuding majesty, so he couldn't help but said: "Xing He Bo also said after he came out, he said... Huang Yan's party must not be successful, but if Wu Xun hadn't stood up at that time, the officials Without a leader, the capital might be bleeding like a river. When you come back to clean up the mess, those vassal kings will definitely be ready to move, this bad start couldn’t be worse..."

These words were a bit bold, An Lun glanced at Zhu Zhanji.

With a smile on the corner of Zhu Zhanji's mouth, he said, "Xing and Bo must have said more than that, right?"

"yes."

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was not angry, An Lun felt relieved, and said: "Xing Hebo said that Huang Yan is a poisonous snake, and he doesn't care about the country at all. He wishes that the Ming Dynasty is full of wars. This generation deserves a thousand swords." Cut to death."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and An Lun hurriedly left.

"Wu Xun..."

Fang Xing's words reminded Zhu Zhanji that no matter how much Wu Xun has fallen all the way, he still needs to be helped temporarily, otherwise the pressure on the king will be greater if he is biased in civil and martial arts.