The manifesto is released

The feeling of hitting the cotton with one punch came again.

Emperor Chu looked at Chu Ze's obedient look like Ren Jun and Ren Jian Ren Jian, and inexplicably felt a sense of depression. He stared at him for a long time and left.

Chu Ze raised his head, his eyes floating and deep.

When Emperor Chu returned to Yangxin Palace, he issued several instructions to suppress bandits and put Xiahou Zhe in the Heavenly Prison. Several memorials all issued the words of rejection, and he took three or more officials who were not very tight.

Very emperor and domineering.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyuan asked, "Is the matter of the Ning clan the prince's work?"

Emperor Chu glanced at him, nodded, and sneered: "He admitted generously, without any excuses, and was not afraid of me for punishing him. He really felt that it didn't matter if he died."

Song Zhiyuan said silently, "Can the twin Gu be drawn out? If life grows, will you be nostalgic?"

Chu Ze's behavior is because he feels that he is not alive, so he has no scruples in everything and does not consider the consequences. To put it bluntly, he is selfish.

Song Zhiyuan could not agree with Chu Ze's approach, but he would not criticize him.

Emperor Chu said: "Doctor Lu and the Imperial Hospital have set a prescription for gu, but as he said, Chu Ze's body is gradually declining and is at the end of his strength."

It was precisely because of this that the other party was fearless that he felt powerless and angry.

"The barefoot people are not afraid of those who wear shoes, and those who have nothing are not afraid of death." Song Zhiyuan muttered.

Emperor Chu's eyes were half-closed, rubbing the big ring in his hand, and said, "If I had it, would I be even more heart-willing?"

Song Zhiyuan said: "Everything has two sides to see, it depends on which side to choose."

Emperor Chu hummed lightly.

Song Zhiyuan hesitated for a while and asked again: "But are the people of the Ning clan really dead?"

Chu Ze is a man who is deeply thinking, but he is afraid of causing trouble in secret.

Emperor Chu's eyes flashed and he said, "I have sent someone to check my identity."

After hearing this, Song Zhiyuan knew that this person had some suspicion that an emperor should have, so he would not say the words that sounded quite provocative.

He didn't expect that when he left the palace, the Emperor Chu issued a manifesto, listing several crimes of the old subordinates of Prince Xia, one of which was to chaotic the Chu royal bloodline, intending to be mixed with the eyes and beads, the root of the chaos of the country...

The manifesto was very long, but everyone knows that everyone in the old subordinates of Prince Xia shouted and beat him, and there was a reward for reporting. The real Prince Min Chu Ze returned to the throne, but because he did not report it, he was demoted to the prince for being in concealed and conspired with the old subordinates of the Xia family. He retained his title and took back his fiefdom, and was banned in the Min County Prince's Mansion. He could not be summoned.

Once this manifesto was promulgated, it was reported everywhere, and there were also innocent cases. Some people with the surname Xia were also suspected of being a member of the Xia family.

Xiahou Zhe, who was sitting in the prison, looked back and forth twice with the copied manifesto, humming and tearing it into strips, and a hint of loneliness and sadness appeared in his chest for no reason.

Chu Ze, who was sent back to the Prince Min's Mansion and stood in the study, looked coldly and threw the manifesto into the charcoal basin, watching it turn into ashes.

In front of a certain charity village, two big and one small were standing in the dark. They watched the coroner and guard leave and then walked in. Half a quarter of an hour later, the charity village ignited a raging fire.

The two young men watched the fires soaring into the sky, and one of the middle-aged men choked and said, "Young Master, it's time to leave."

The child, who was only six or seven years old, kowtowed several times at the fire, and swelled his forehead. Then he stood up, turned around without saying a word, leaving without crying or making a fuss.

The man was stunned. The child kowtowed, which happened to be the number of dead people inside. He glanced at the charity house, and a trace of hatred flashed through his eyes, and followed.
Chapter completed!