Emperor Zhengde of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 28
The night gradually enveloped the entire capital, and Yu Huatian walked on the Qingshi Square with his hands in his hands.

From tonight onwards, if he fails to catch the murderer in the entire capital, there will be a bloody storm in the entire Ming Dynasty.

Back in the West Factory, Yu Huatian sat on the white tiger chair and shouted in a cold voice: "Bring them all up!"

Under the escort of Xichang fanzi, several eunuchs were tightly bound and brought to the main hall of Xichang.

"Master, please forgive me! Lord, you guys really don't know anything!"

At this moment, they were all covered in scars, crying and begging Yuhuatian for mercy.

With a cold face, Yu Huatian glanced at them and asked, "How many of you have come into contact with the people in His Majesty's imperial dining room?"

"Do you have anything to hide? Confess truthfully!"

The young eunuchs who were detained were tear-stained, and said with extreme grievance: "Supervisor, we are really wronged, we really don't know anything about this matter!"

A gleam of coldness flashed in Yu Huatian's eyes, and his face was cold. Hearing that these little eunuchs refused to confess, he said coldly, "Kill him!"

When the little eunuchs heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Master, this matter really has nothing to do with us, we really didn't release the poison!"

The little eunuchs were all scared out of their wits at this time, shouting loudly in order to prove their innocence.

"Hmph, as the eunuchs in charge of His Majesty's food, you can't even look down on such a small matter, and you are wronged?"

"If it weren't for the little eunuch who had a drug test, I'm afraid the one who died in the end would be His Majesty!"

Yuhuatian's words had almost announced the final result to these eunuchs.

"kill!"

When the voice sounded, the little eunuchs were about to defend themselves, but they found that they just opened their mouths, and there was nothing else to do later.

When the Xichang fanzi took back the blood-stained Xiuchun knife, they continued to stand aside obediently.

Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, streams of Yin Hong's blood flowed from their headless corpses, Yu Huatian didn't even frown.

He was born to kill like hemp!
But brocade clothes and embroidered robes, or a drop of blood.

At the same time, in the East Factory, Cao Zhengchun, the governor of the East Factory, heard that more than 20 of his subordinates had been beheaded by Yuhuatian, and not even a complete corpse was sent back, so he became more and more furious.

This is simply not taking their Dongchang's dignity into their eyes, and they are actually putting maggots in the eyes of living people.

"This is simply too deceiving!"

Cao Zhengchun slapped his palm heavily on the corner of the chair.

At this moment, the second head of the East Factory hurried in from the outside, hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Master, there is news from the West Factory that under the torture of the Xichang Fanzi, one person couldn't stand the torture and even confessed." Already!"

The flesh on Cao Zhengchun's face trembled slightly, and he said coldly, "Who is so bold?"

"It's from the White Lotus Sect!"

"White Lotus Sect?"

Cao Zhengchun's eyes shone like a poisonous snake, and he muttered a few words in a cold voice.

This White Lotus Sect is a kind of cult organization among the people. Since the rise of Tang and Song Dynasties, it spread to Hongwu and Yongle in Ming Dynasty. Large-scale uprisings broke out successively, but they all ended in failure!

Unexpectedly, today, this cult has revived again, and even joined forces with the Tang family in Miaojiang to extend its hand to His Majesty the Palace.

The most important thing is that it also caused Tangmen East Factory to suffer such a great shame and humiliation.

Kill!

All should be killed!

But right now, Xichang is gaining the limelight. If the White Lotus Sect is caught by Xichang, then Dongchang will be trampled underfoot forever.

He, Cao Zhengchun, will never have a bright future.

He has just been activated by His Majesty, and he vows to be His Majesty's most loyal guard to the death. He cannot be easily defeated by them like this.

"No, I'm going to meet His Majesty now!"

Come on, Cao Zhengchun immediately got up and headed for the Forbidden City.

Forbidden City.

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

When Cao Zhengchun came here in a hurry, he found that Yuhuatian was also here.

When Cao Zhengchun saw this, he came forward to pay respects in fear, "The death penalty of my humble official has caused your majesty to be murdered by the enemy, and I beg your majesty to come down!"

Zhu Hou looked at Cao Zhengchun who was lying on the bed, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes, "Cao Zhengchun, you came to see me not only for this matter, did you?"

Cao Zhengchun forcefully squeezed out a few tears from his eyes, and kept wiping them with his long sleeves, looking very sad, sobbing a few times, Cao Zhengchun said: "I learned that your majesty was almost plotted against, and my heart was filled with grief and indignation. I swear in my heart that I must find this person, tear his body into pieces, and peel his skin!"

Zhu Houzhao carefully watched the touching deeds of Cao Zhengchun in front of him. If he hadn't known Cao Zhengchun's personality before, he might have been deceived by Cao Zhengchun's acting skills now.

Zhu Houzhao walked slowly in front of Cao Zhengchun, helped him up, and said without anger and prestige: "Aiqing, let's live in peace! You are not to blame for this matter!"

"I have already asked Yuhuatian, the governor of the West Factory, to handle this matter. Since you are also here, then you can go along with him!"

"Dongchang has many eyes and ears in the capital, and the remnants of the White Lotus Sect, you just let go and do it!"

"The minister obeys the order."

Cao Zhengchun and Yuhuatian answered in unison.

After the two left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Zhu Houzhao took down the Tianzi Sword hanging on the dragon pillar and began to wipe its edge.

At this stage of development, Zhu Houzhao knows in his heart that the number of the White Lotus Sect may exceed [-]. This is a very terrifying organization.

Especially some of their leaders, even if you give them gold and silver, they will continue to confuse people. Their purpose is not money, but to control people's thoughts.

To deal with such a group of people, the only way to deal with them is to kill them ruthlessly.

In his heart, he didn't want to kill these people, but he was forced by them. They even stretched out their hands to the palace. Is there any reason for them to live?

The resurgence of the White Lotus Sect has become one of the most important scourges of the Ming Dynasty.

Let them perish by whatever means, preferably uprooted.

And Zhu Houzhao was ready to kill them the moment he took off the Tianzi Sword.

He wanted the people of the world to see what it would be like to join the White Lotus Sect.

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Yuhuatian and Cao Zhengchun walked out together.

But the two never said a word along the way, and neither of them paid attention to each other.

Cao Zhengchun looked at the back of Yuhuatian who was leaving in a hurry, and said with a sneer: "You want to take the credit for yourself, hehe, be more tender!"

"Actually, there are some things that are beyond your Xichang's reach!"

"This time, I want to show His Majesty that my Xichang is the sharpest sword in His Majesty's hands!"

Ever since Zhu Houzhao issued an imperial edict on this matter, the fans of Dongxichang and Dongxichang appeared in the eyes of the common people in the whole capital.

As for the imperial court's East and West factories, as well as Jinyiwei, the common people would turn pale when they heard about it. As long as they heard one of their names, they would have been terrified.

Especially when they saw the shadows of Jin Yiwei frequently appearing on the street, they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to go out. The originally bustling Yanjing Street became desolate within a few days.

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(End of this chapter)