Ming Dynasty: The Sixth Brother of the Zhu Family Seeks Immortality

In the blink of an eye, the day to execute King Ning arrived.

Old Wu and Old Li each led a team of people to lurk on both sides of the street.

Upon receiving the news that Old Wu had summoned a hundred people to rescue King Ning, Old Li's mouth corners could not help but pull down, he was a little disappointed.

He only brought thirty or fifty people, which was definitely not enough to deal with the surrounding officers and soldiers.

But even if Old Wu brought one hundred and thirty or fifty people, it should not be enough, right?

Supervising the execution of a prince! I don't know how many guards and officials there are.

Old Wu and Old Li agreed to meet at a tea stall.

"Old Wu, a hundred or so people are not enough."

"I have someone above me!" Old Wu said mysteriously.

"Someone above me? Who? Which one?" Old Li approached Old Wu with an excited look on his face and whispered: "Above, is it...did His Majesty contact you?"

"Above is above, don't ask more about things you shouldn't know."

"Understood!" Old Li's mouth corners could hardly hide the joy.

Seeing Old Li so happy, Old Wu kept sneering in his heart.

Keep having fun. There are surprises waiting for you after you start.

"This time, the followers of the White Lotus Sect will help us to transport His Royal Highness Prince Ning away!"

"White Lotus Sect?" Lao Li's face changed. He was a businessman outside and knew the White Lotus Sect very well.

He hurriedly said, "The White Lotus Sect has ulterior motives. Don't trust them."

"Don't worry, we are just using them for the White Lotus Sect."

After hearing the news, Lao Li left in a hurry.

On this day, many court officials chose to take leave to recuperate.

A few days ago, when Prince Ning was brought to the capital, many ministers felt something was wrong.

With the announcement of the execution of Prince Ning, and then today when Prince Ning was officially beheaded, the ministers with a keen sense of smell vaguely felt that a storm was coming.

However, one wave has not settled before another wave rises. The border passes the news that the grassland is also uneasy.

There are also scattered cavalry, invading the border and looting the people around.

This situation is not uncommon. The grasslands don't produce much food, and there are no refrigerators to store beef and mutton in winter.

Rather than starving to death, it is better to fight hard and rob the food of the neighboring Ming Dynasty.

Of course, their success rate is not very high, but they have to die anyway, so they might as well give it a try.

"The remnants of Jianwen, I have kept you for long enough, but you guys really acted on your own!"

Zhu Di, who received the intelligence, was disgusted. From beginning to end, this group of Jianwen remnants were talking to themselves!

They didn't contact Emperor Jianwen at all! What's going on?

Looking at these intelligence reports, Zhu Di felt angry.

Now the capital is undercurrent, but I don't know who will be the last one to hold on!

The executioner brought King Ning to the execution platform, where hundreds of people who were watching the excitement had gathered.

They didn't know who would be killed, nor why they were killed.

They just knew that there was excitement to watch here.

Zhu Zhankan stood on top of the tallest building, looking down at the scenes in front of him with emotion.

Each person seemed to be a small ant.

Surrounding the execution platform, they shouted excitedly, venting their dissatisfaction and depression.

Countless people exclaimed.

"I heard that the prisoner is a big shot."

"Big shot? He has three heads, six arms and eighteen legs."

"Who said that big shots look weird? I heard that the nobles look the same as us."

"How is it possible? If they are the same, why do we live so badly..."

Dong Dong Dong————

"The time has come! Execution immediately!"

The executioner picked up the machete in his hand and aimed at the head of King Ning.

This King Ning was really miserable. A vassal king was beheaded in the end!

"Do it!!!"

Just as the sound of execution fell, a shout broke the surrounding 'harmonious' environment.

Many farmers and peddlers suddenly took out their swords and ran towards the execution platform!

They looked like they were going to rob the execution ground!

"Kill! Kill!"

Dozens of people were so powerful that they actually got into the core circle with a murderous aura.

Zhu Zhankan was just about to take action to eliminate the leader of the other side.

The guards behind the execution platform each held a few crossbows and shot at the people who robbed the execution ground!

Even King Ning was taken care of by the crossbows!

"Not good! There is an ambush! Take King Ning and retreat quickly!"

After shouting a few more times, they approached King Ning, but King Ning was tied up in place and there was no way to take him away!

Last, the leader, Lao Li was about to retreat, but Lao Wu led his men to counterattack!

"Go! Go!" Lao Wu shouted to the people around him, but he himself took a few steps back when he saw the situation.

Hidden in the crowd, gradually disappeared beside the street.

When he disappeared, he was still thinking that he would probably never see these people again, right?

Chapter 70 The Imperial City's Routine is Quite Deep (3 more)

Zhu Zhankan saw that the leader, Old Wu, ran away directly.

I can't help but sigh that the world is difficult and people's hearts are not as good as they used to be!

There are so many people robbing the execution ground, and the leader is actually preparing to run away! How can this be possible?

Zhu Zhankan flashed to Old Wu's side and was about to say something.

Old Wu half-knelt on the ground and said: "Jinyiwei spy, meet the governor!"

Zhu Zhankan was slightly stunned and asked: "Do you know me?"

"I have met the governor by chance. Ma Lima Qianhu turned out to be my superior." Old Wu explained.

Zhu Zhankan suddenly realized and continued to ask: "If I am not mistaken, you should be the leader of that group of people, right?"

Old Wu answered without hiding anything: "I have been lurking for many years and have been successfully respected as the leader by all parties."

You can't judge a person by appearance. Old Wu, who looks so ordinary, has become the leader among this group of guys.

The days when I was the boss in the enemy camp? This guy is awesome!

"Who are the main people in that group?" Zhu Zhankan still remained vigilant to Old Wu and asked casually.

"Your Highness, they are all the remnants of Jianwen and their descendants." Old Wu decisively told all the news.

Zhu Zhankan waved his hand and motioned him to go.

The Jinyiwei code that Old Wu said was basically correct and looked very stable.

After watching Old Wu leave, Zhu Zhankan had a strange look in his eyes. The emperor was really good at playing. Even the boss of the other party became his man.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhankan cast his eyes on the little snake of luck huddled next to the golden dragon of luck.

Although the little snake of luck looked even weaker, it did exist!

The existence of the little snake of luck meant that Jianwen's luck had not been exhausted, and in fact, Emperor Jianwen still had a chance to turn the tables and ascend the throne again!

Although this possibility was very small, why would such a possibility arise?

Zhu Zhankan frowned and recalled all the current problems of the Ming Dynasty. He really couldn't think of what kind of power Jianwen could rely on to turn the tables.

Military honors, clan members, civil officials, soldiers, craftsmen, farmers...

The military honors in the past had been almost cleared by the emperor, and even if there were any left, they had no real power.

The powerful military honors now were basically the meritorious officials of the Jingnan Rebellion, and they could not support Jianwen.

The clan members themselves were qualified to be emperors, so how could they support Jianwen? Even if they supported it, it was to grab the throne in the future.

Not to mention the civil officials. At the beginning, many civil officials directly welcomed Yongle to the capital with joy. That batch of civil officials were basically used. Even if there were loyal officials of Jianwen, it is estimated that they would not be able to make much difference.