Your Highness, where to escape

"Poof"

The hot blood gushed out and dyed Feng Qingli's eyes red.

"Father

Feng Qingli couldn't take care of the blood on her face and cried out.

"I'm fine."

The voice of emperor Dongli suddenly rang out.

After spraying so much blood, is my father still alive?

Feng Qingli is both surprised and happy.

When he saw clearly everything in front of him, he found that it was not the emperor Dongli who had his neck wiped by the dagger, but the third prince.

"Fortunately, this girl saved me."

Dongli emperor pointed to Yunxi road.

Originally, at the critical moment, Yunxi moved to the third prince and turned the dagger in a direction.

The third prince didn't know what was going on, so he wiped his neck.

"Thank you."

Feng Qing Li breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Yun Xi with a grateful face.

Yunxi smiles and shakes his head. Then he picks up the dagger on the ground and looks at the stunned Du.

Mr. Du fell to his knees and begged for mercy

"Forgive me, nvxia!"

The answer to his question was that his hands fell and his blood gushed.

Tiger poison does not eat son.

People who even dare to kill their own daughters are more terrible than poisonous snakes and beasts.

Such people are inhuman and will never know how to be grateful.

Rather than continue to rebel in the future, it is better to kill as soon as possible.

"Forgive me, nvxia!"

As soon as the third prince and Mr. Du died, the officials on the wall were so scared that they fell to their knees

"We are forced!"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the emperor. The emperor can testify for us."

"Yes, yes. At that time, the third prince put the knife on the emperor's neck. If we didn't follow him, the emperor would have blood on the spot."

"We don't want to rebel at all. It's all out of helplessness."

"Nvxia, you must distinguish right from wrong. Don't let your loyal ministers feel cold."

……

Begging for mercy, howling, screaming, choking, all kinds of voices interweave together, making the city wall lively.

The wind changed all of a sudden.

The ministers expressed their views one after another, saying that they did not want to rebel at all.

Even those who really wanted to revolt, seeing the current situation, quickly joined the ranks of loyal ministers and good generals, and expressed their loyalty in time. They were afraid that Yunxi would be suspicious if they slowed down.

The more ghosts you have in your heart, the faster you can express loyalty.

punish someone as a warning to others.

Although the routine is old-fashioned, the effect is gratifying.

"Get up."

Yunxi looked at the crowd lightly, playing with the bloody dagger in his right hand, with a clear smile and an innocent face, as if it was not her who had just wiped people's neck.

They looked at her carefully and climbed up from the ground.

You can't judge by appearances.

Although the little girl is as beautiful as a flower, she has no weakness in killing people.

No one can offend her.

Yunxi didn't seem to see the panic in everyone's eyes.

She looked at the people with a smile

"Your Highness is benevolent and loves the people. Since you are all loyal ministers and good generals, of course he won't hurt you. Just, I like the smell of blood. You'd better not play tricks under my eyes, otherwise, I'll feel itchy. It's not good if I accidentally kill you. "

The Minister of rites couldn't read it any more and protested in a low voice

"How can you kill anyone in front of your highness? It's not polite. "

Without waiting for Yunxi to speak, fengqingli raised her eyes and said:

"Well, she killed all the people who should be killed."

His highness doesn't mind. What else can others say?

"Yes."

The Minister of rites had a respectful face.

Yunxi said: "if you have any opinions, you can put them forward face to face. That's good. Anyway, I'm very good. I'm not afraid of people's opinions."

"Well, you are the best."

Feng Qingli looked at her with a spoiled face.

The rebellion of the third prince seemed to be fierce, but with the death of the third prince and Du Da Ren one after another, there was no leader, and the followers had their own thoughts, so they could not unite at all, and the rebellion soon subsided.

The Ministry of punishment is responsible for checking the residence of the third prince.

The three princes' concubines, concubines and their children, were all in vain.

When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter.

The sale for sale, the exile for exile.

No one can make a good one.

All the people's fat and cream he has seized over the past decades have filled the national treasury.

What's the use of holding money in your hands?

In the end, everything that should be lost will be lost.

To check the residence of the third prince is nothing to do with the ministers of the imperial court.

But unexpectedly, the Ministry of punishment seized a large box of thick letters from the residence of the third prince.

The shell of each letter was sealed with delicate envelopes, on which was the mark made by the third prince himself.

Although no mystery can be seen from the envelope of the letter, as long as you open the envelope and take out the letter, even if there is no signature on the letter, you can also find out which officials in the court have correspondence with the third prince by checking the handwriting.

Rebellion, in all dynasties, has been a major crime of the nine nationalities.

For a moment, people in the court were in danger.

At that time, Yunxi was drinking tea in the prince's mansion.

When the Ministry of punishment carries a box full of letters into the prince's mansion, fengqingli raises her eyes and asks Yunxi:

"Xi'er, what should we do with this box of letters?"

Yunxi put down the white jade cup and said faintly:

"Burned."

Feng Qingli was stunned and asked:

"Did it burn without looking at it?"

"Well."

Yun Xi nodded

"This box of letters is a curse. I can't keep them or read them."

"Why?"

Feng Qingli was puzzled

"Is it possible to allow those who have misdeeds to continue to enjoy high office and high salary?"

Yunxi said: "the literary inquisition of all dynasties is extremely terrible. Once this box of letters is opened, I'm afraid it will involve a lot. In the end, I can't clean it up. "

"Can't clean it up?"

Feng Qingli was shocked

"It's just the people who should be killed. How can they be unable to deal with them?"

Yun Xi sighed and said:

"The most terrible thing in the world is not the enemy, but the heart. Words are often ambiguous and hard to distinguish between true and false. It can be understood this way and that way. It's so easy to distort the facts. Once this box of letters is opened, many ministers will take the opportunity to eradicate dissidents. At that time, they are afraid that the whole capital will be immersed in a bloody storm, and even the emperor will not be able to control the situation. "

Feng Qingli suddenly realized:

"Xier, thanks for your reminding, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable."

The stability of the country depends on the efforts of the rulers.

There are treacherous ministers in all dynasties.

As long as the emperor is clear and bright, why are you afraid of those disorderly officials and thieves?

Why destroy the whole bowl of rice because there are several moths in it?

The next day, fengqingli took the box of letters to Jinluan hall.

The ministers had heard about it for a long time. Now when they saw the box, they looked nervous, worried and worried.

Even the minister who had not written to the third prince was so scared that his heart was beating.

The circle is just a little big.

What if other ministers mentioned themselves when they wrote to the third prince?

At the sight of the prince, the emperor was in a very good mood.

He looked at the prince and said:

"This box was searched by the Ministry of punishment from the residence of the third prince. It's full of letters. Can the prince open it for reading? Do you know which ministers have correspondence with the third prince? "

This speech, the ministers all breathless, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, deeply afraid of a breath, the emperor's eyes will sweep over.

Feng Qing Li Xin said that he was really hit by Xi'er. Sure enough, everyone was in danger.

In every dynasty and every generation, the literary inquisition or something is the blood washing of the golden Luan palace.

Few of them survived in the end.

The country has been seriously traumatized, the people are suffering, and the economy has been in recession for hundreds of years.

Feng Qingli glanced faintly at the ministers in the Jinluan hall, then looked up at the emperor sitting on the Dragon chair and said in a loud voice:

"Father, my son has something to say."

The emperor said lovingly:

"Prince, please."

Feng Qingli said: "the letter in the box, my son doesn't want to read."

"Don't you want to see it?"

The emperor was stunned and asked:

"Why?"

Feng Qingli said: "when the third prince wants to revolt, many ministers don't know in advance, and it's normal to have correspondence. Even if someone knows in advance, it is also possible for the sake of the safety of his father and the people. My son thought that these letters didn't mean anything. Children believe that the Manchu Dynasty Civil and military, are loyal to his father. The children's minister suggested that the hall should destroy these letters, so as to avoid people's panic and wronging the good people. "

The emperor nodded and said with approval:

"What the prince said is true. That's all for the letter. Come and burn the letters in the temple. "