King Zhao died in heaven and his coffin entered the city.

Of course it has to be glorious.

Then... the news spread quickly, spreading to the entire Ming Dynasty's territory with Yingtian as the center. As for the reason why King Zhao died of Tian, ​​there are different opinions. The mainstream saying is to die on the battlefield and not be cured when he is sick.

After a while of confusion, Ying Tianxing's troops quickly activated the emergency plan.

The royal funeral was essential when the vassal king died.

Because there are no people from Zongzheng Temple on Yingtian, it is difficult for Xingshi to prepare for things perfectly. For some details, we still need to ask Zhu Di for instructions.

The problem is that due to the pressure of talent, the Shuntian Palace is in the final stage, so the Xingmen Department has no right and left Shangshu, and only one Xingmen Department has the left assistant minister in charge of the overall situation.

And this right assistant minister of the Ministry of Education, Li Qing, actually has very little qualifications.

Jinshi during the Hongwu period.

Although he is in his forties now, he has few official positions in real power. He used to be in the Ministry of Works. Huang Fu and Guo Zi were transferred from the Ministry of Industry to other places. After Huang Guan went to Tatar Saertulu, Li Qing came to the Ministry of Industry to serve as the Right Minister.

The ability is pretty good.

Anyway, he did nothing wrong with the matters of Xingmen.

Doing things is just one word: stability.

Therefore, after learning that King Zhao's coffin entered the city, Li Qing, with the idea of ​​not offending Zhu Di, began to do things according to the highest etiquette of a vassal king, especially when choosing a tomb site, and was extremely cautious.

Doing things is done, and all officials of the bureau, including Li Qing, feel that the situation is about to change.

There are not many people in the officialdom who are stupid.

Everyone sees something wrong with Changping. Now, the vassal king Zhu Gaosui died in Changping. He is afraid that the evening will be implicated, and at the same time, the Times Commercial Bank will also be liquidated.

For a time, the officials involved in the construction of the times were uneasy. The money invested in the construction of the times in the deep space was wasted. Under the undercurrent, almost the entire construction of the army was hoping that the dusk could overcome this difficulty.

This is what is called human heart.

Driven by profit.

...

...

In the palace, Zhu Di locked himself in the room and sat silently.

A white-haired man sends a black-haired man, which is a sadness that cannot be played by the suona.

Zhu Di sat there, but his mind was blank.

He wasn't willing to think about anything.

Don't want to move either.

I just want to sit alone so quietly. At this moment, he forgot himself and the whole world. He is just a father who loses his son while sitting in loneliness.

A little eunuch rushed over and whispered a few words to Kang Ning.

Corning waved him down.

After looking at the house, I decided not to disturb Your Majesty.

I have to wait for His Majesty to get out of his sadness.

In the room, it was unknown how long it took for Zhu Di's thoughts and soul to return to his body. His thinking began to rotate. He finally remembered an unavoidable reality: he was not just Zhu Gaosui's father.

He was also the king of the Ming Dynasty.

His sorrow is not worth mentioning in the face of the interests of the country. He must escape from the sorrow and solve the following many things while giving his third son an explanation.

So Zhu Di reviewed the Changping incident in a sad mood.

The third son is dead, which is an unchangeable fact.

How to die still needs to be verified.

What is happening now is how to arrange the funeral of the third brother so that the third brother will leave less miserable. Now it is spring and the temperature is gradually rising. There is no way to transport the third brother's coffin to Shuntian or Fengyang. I can only find a good tomb in Shuntian.

If the funeral is held in Shuntian, Zhu Gaoxu, the second son in Gansu, has to come back and someone to send Yingtian’s Zhao Wang family over, and his wife Empress Xu should also come and have a look.

When Zhu Di thought of his wife, he became even more sad.

How do you tell your wife about this?

But no matter what, this matter must be faced, and then I will give the third brother an explanation to the death: I must thoroughly investigate how the third brother died in Changping.

My son, Zhu Di, cannot die so ignorantly.

So before the review began, I had to stay in the imperial prison of the Jinyiwei at dusk. So someone in Changping needed to take charge of the overall situation, but the problem was - no one!

There's really no one!

The importance of the Changping Administration is no less than Yanping and Shunping. It is an area connecting the two major sectors of Tatar and Nuergan. If this place is not smooth, it will leave many hidden dangers.

So it is a headache for anyone to take up the position of Twilight.

When Zhu Di thought of dusk, his emotions were very complicated.

If I had known it would be the ending today, why bother to come to Changping to test the dusk. Even if he cultivated his power in Mobei, what would it do? At worst, it would be another Mobei.

What's more, his family is all in the sky. No matter how powerful the dusk has in the north of Mo, it will only reach the level of a vassal king.

I insist on testing him.

Now, I won’t tell you how effective the test was in the dusk, but I’ve got my third son in it.

Zhu Di was full of hatred.

Also guilty.

In the final analysis, it is my fault for the third son's untimely death.

Although he knew, Zhu Di would not admit it, or he was unwilling to face his own mistakes that led to Zhu Gaosui's death - people always selectively avoid it.

Zhu Di looked out the window, got up, pushed open the door, and asked Kang Ning outside, "Has King Zhao's coffin been arranged?"

Kang Ning immediately replied: "In the Zhao palace."

Zhu Di nodded and said, "Leave the palace."

Go and see your son.

Then he said, "Call the best coroner."

When Xun said that his third son committed suicide, Zhu Di did not believe it at all. Zhu Di knew the nature of his third son. Even if he was desperate, he would not choose to commit suicide.

Zhu Di didn't even think that the situation in Changping could force his third son to the point of committing suicide.

So let the coroner go and have a look.

Just look - Zhu Di absolutely does not allow coroners to use swords on his son's body.

But experienced coroners can see the clues from the wound. Whether it is suicide is a suicide. Just look at the wound on the neck and you will know that if the son did not commit suicide, he was just a charge of deceiving the emperor, Zhu Di could kill the dusk.

...

...

fine.

There was enough ice, and various cotton wool insulation, and the climate outside the pass was relatively cold, Zhu Gaosui's body was almost equivalent to Shuntian transported back in frozen areas, so there was no Giant View or rot.

But it was dehydrated.

Because the blood had long solidified, Zhu Gaosui's bronze body, which was almost trained on the battlefield, became extremely pale and lying silently in the coffin, and could no longer see the prosperity of this world.

Zhu Gaoshu died with his eyes closed.

But Dusk did not dare to let his body open his eyes to the sky, so he closed it long ago and gave Zhu Gaosui enough respect - after all, the dead are the most important.

Zhu Di only took a look and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Corning quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands.

Zhu Di could no longer hold back, and tears fell like rain, murmured, "Sui'er!"
Chapter completed!