The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

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After Yan Song left the palace in a sedan chair, he saw a group of menacing Jinyiwei detaining several people and taking them to the Jinyiwei prison.

People gathered around to watch, and at least several thousand people were disturbed along the way.

"I, Yang, are the most loyal to the country, I am strong and firm, even if it is an imperial prison, I am not afraid~~"

Taipu Siqing Yang shouted most generously, at this time he was already in a state of embarrassment, his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.However, what was even more tragic was that his whole family's old parents, a few years old son... were taken away. Obviously, with Jin Yiwei's ability, their whole family did not want to get out of prison intact.

Originally, Yan Song thought that Yang Zui was a good person, straight enough, and dared to persuade bravely, but he turned a blind eye to the tragic situation of his parents, but instead was impassioned in front of the people, just like an election speech in the United States.

What!

If you have the ability, don't involve your family in your justice?

But Yan Song looked a little unbearable for the tragic state of the two old people. After all, he was not a real traitor Yan Song. He could be cruel to the enemy, but he was a little unbearable for the old man and the child.

After thinking about it, Yan Song summoned Yan Nian: "You go to Lu Bing and say that I asked him for the sake of Baiguan. The interrogation within a day will not involve parents and children for the time being. As for Yang Zui himself, whatever..."

Although Lu Bing has a high position and is the emperor's 'brother', his personality is soft, he is prudent and protects himself, and he does not dare to offend the civil service group too much because of the nature of his position as the leader of Jinyiwei.Based on this alone, Lu Bing was pinched by Yan Song.

Yan Nian went to find Lu Bing and came back in about a quarter of an hour.

Yan Nian: "Master, Commander Lu said you can wait a day, but no more, I'm afraid Your Majesty will urge you."

Yan Song nodded and lowered the curtain of the sedan chair.

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The next day, in the morning.

Yan Song took Elder Ge and Jiuqing all the way to the Hall of Showa.

All the important ministers looked curious: "Old Yan Ge, do you really know immortal magic?"

Yan Song laughed: "I don't dare to say it, but it's still very easy to catch ghosts and exorcise them."

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Chapter 77 The fake Taoist stabbed to death, and the crackdown began [4]

"See Your Majesty!" All the ministers bowed in unison.

"Okay, calm down." Jiajing was impatient.

Yan Song glanced behind Jiajing and saw Duan Chaoyong, the Taoist priest who stirred up the storm, and was looking at Yan Song with disdain.

Jiajing looked at Yan Song: "Yan Aiqing, you said that you have learned two immortal tricks, hurry up and open your eyes."

Yan Song said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen is ready, but we need to change a place, preferably a darker wing."

Jiajing was very curious and interested, so he readily agreed.

Huang Jin took the crowd to a relatively inner dormitory wing. Because there were few people here, it was dark and slightly dark.

Yan Song looked at the entire interior layout of the dormitory and wing room, nodded with satisfaction, and finally came to a small window.

"Your Majesty, here... I see a ghost!" Yan Song pointed to the window with a serious face.

"Ah~"

"Isn't it?"

Jiajing was startled and stepped back again and again, but the surrounding ministers, Huang Jin and other little eunuchs were no exception.

"Yan Aiqing, you can't talk nonsense." Jiajing said with a bit of timidity, a bit like Lord Ye's kindness to dragons.

Yan Song cupped his hands and smiled confidently: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen is not talking nonsense. Now Wei Chen will show you the true face of this ghost."

Jiajing stepped back and stood firm, nodding: "Lao Qing's family is here."

The rest of the ministers also stepped back, but their curiosity was aroused, and their eyes widened as they watched Yan Song perform immortal magic.

Yan Song instructed the little eunuch to bring in a charcoal stove, which was still burning with coal, which was over 50 degrees Celsius.

At this time, Yan Song took out a jar of things from his arms and poured it into his hands. The white powder and the smell of garlic began to permeate.

The Taoist priest Duan Chaoyong, who had been calm all the time, suddenly changed his face, trembling with fear.

"Master Duan, what's the matter with you?" Yan Song looked at him with a half-smile.

"It's nothing, I just didn't rest well last night." Duan Chaoyong swallowed.

Yan Song ignored him, but said to Jiajing, "Your Majesty, please be careful."

Then, Yan Song threw the white powder in his hand onto the charcoal stove, and then a miracle happened, a little green ghost with white smoke swayed in the air, and then floated out from the crack of the window and escaped.

Gudong~~

Several ministers fell directly to the ground, looking at the ghost in horror.

"Ghost, there really is a ghost."

Jiajing and Huang Jin didn't panic because they had seen each other almost once.

Jiajing was not surprised at this time, but wondered: "Why doesn't Aiqing need to do something?"

Yan Song: "No need to do it, it's very simple, Your Majesty can try it."