There is a necessary condition for Zhu Yunqi to succeed to the throne, that is, the vacancy of the throne. This is even more important under the current situation. As long as Zhu Yuanzhang is still there, even if Zhu Yunqi is named a prince, he may be a prince who was abolished in a few words.Conversely, if Zhu Yuanzhang dies, the important ministers controlled by Tianmingjiao will do it immediately. Even if Zhu Yuanzhang wrote the edict ordering King Yan to succeed to the throne, they will distort his will into a forgery of King Yan. It is to make King Yan bear the charge of patricide and then push Zhu Yunqi to the top.Xu Ruowu can naturally foresee this danger, so protecting Zhu Yuanzhang's safety during the feast is the top priority.

Naturally, there are many masters around the emperor, but if they are compared with Shan Yuru's men, they are not enough.In order to be sure, Li Ruohai, who has the highest martial arts among the people present, should be the safest to protect him, but unfortunately, this emperor is not only suspicious by nature, but also has a bad temper. I am afraid that he will not allow a mafia hero like Li Ruohai to stay with him around.On the other hand, Li Ruohai didn't like him too much.After picking and choosing, Xu Ruowu assigned this job to Yang Chun, who had worked in the imperial court, and asked her to change her appearance and mix with the court ladies to accompany Zhu Yuanzhang to complete the celebration of the birthday banquet.

"There is no problem in defending against assassins." Yang Chun readily agreed to the task, and at the same time raised his concerns, "It's just that if the other party uses poisoning methods, such as smearing poison on court clothes, offering sacrifices to heaven, etc." If you put poison in your wine or something, I’m afraid there’s nothing I can do about it.”

"Could it be that Yangchun said this because I, the 'poison doctor', is not around?" Lie Zhenbei, who came with Li Ruohai, said with a smile, "I want to see what kind of poison can hide from my eyes. Besides, even if he only has one I can let him live long enough to tell the truth in public before dying."

Yang Chun: ...I always feel shuddering after hearing the second half of your sentence.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but she always feels that after entering the capital, Lie Zhenbei is more cheerful than before, at least he won't be counting his own limit by counting his fingers every day.

After finalizing the most important thing, Xu Ruowu went on to arrange tasks for the rest of the people. He is not the one with the highest martial arts, but when it comes to forming troops, no one here can match him.

King Yan quickly sent the palace ladies' clothes for the birthday banquet, as well as the old lady in the palace who taught the palace ladies how to dress.

Yang Chun seldom wears even skirts, let alone such complicated and bulky skirts. What's worse is that besides the clothes, she also wears various jewelry on her head (the ponytail she originally tied casually despised).According to the woman, this is already the most common hairstyle in the court, and the dresses of those high-ranking ladies attending grand ceremonies are even more shocking.

Yang Chun was immediately in awe, and at the same time thought of her level of being unable to control high heels in modern times and her ability to punch and kick wearing these things today, her growth over the years is self-evident.

Trouble is trouble, when she put on these costumes and turned around in the blurry mirror, she still felt the long-lost girlish heart.After confirming that she was correct, she immediately ran out to find Feng Han, walked around in front of him twice and asked, "How is it?"

"It's very inconvenient to act like this. Wouldn't it be too unfair if the clothes were injured in the fight?" Feng Han said without hesitation, "You can make some cuts at the hem of the skirt, as long as there is no big movement to respond You can't see it."

spring:……

Feng Xinglie, who saw this scene not far away, almost didn't laugh out loud.

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Maybe when it comes to aesthetics, she and Feng Han are really on the same page.

In order to allow the geisha Lian Xiuxiu to better display her abilities, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered people to build a stage about the size of the Fengtian Hall.There is a row of box seats behind the stage, Zhu Yuanzhang is in the middle, Yang Chun and another maid are standing behind him, waiting for his order with eyes fixed on nose, nose and heart, lowered eyebrows.

Chen Yuzhen, who has been confirmed to be a member of the Destiny Sect, is also sitting beside Zhu Yuanzhang, and his movements are as gentle and considerate as ever. Yang Chun doesn't know what Zhu Yuanzhang is thinking in his heart, whether he can't bear it, or wants to leave the last warmth before the beauty is executed. memory?

In the anticipation of everyone, Lian Xiuxiu, who was dressed as He Xiangu, came to the stage gracefully, dancing gracefully and singing movingly. Whether it is Zhu Yuanzhang or Chen Yuzhen, whether they have ghosts or innocent people, they are all attracted by her, and their eyes are tight. Move with her.

Probably Yang Chun was the only one present who was unmoved.The singing voice is indeed beautiful, but what is sung is just an ordinary story. If the beauty only stays in the beauty, it may be less attractive to ordinary people like her who don't know how to appreciate music carefully.Although her name is Yangchun Baixue's Yangchun, the ones who are more suitable for singing are indeed lower Liba people.

After Lian Xiuxiu sang a song, there was a lot of applause. Before she sang the next song, the audience still had time to calm down their thoughts. For Zhu Yuanzhang, this meant that he had time to make some arrangements for what would happen next.

He stepped into the small hall at the back of the wing room, followed by Yang Chun.Feng Xinglie and Qi Changzheng were already waiting there, after a while, King Yan also walked in, and with him came three people whom Yangchun had never seen before.Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's suspicious gaze, King Yan reported their names one by one: Yan Lingna, Zhang Yu, and Seng Daoyan.Among the three, only Seng Daoyan was known by Yang Chun. In his impression, he is a strange creature who does not covet glory and only wants to rebel, and his talent is also shocking. It can be said that without him, there would be no future Yongle Emperor .

They talked about some countermeasures against Shan Yuru's conspiracy. Yang Chun listened to each sentence without saying a word, and only paid a little attention when things related to him were mentioned.After a while, all the plans were settled, and Zhu Yuanzhang returned to the box seat with a calm expression on his face.

This is the demeanor that a winner who competes in the world should have.

The second song Lian Xiuxiu sang was the story of a gifted man and a beautiful woman. Yang Chun was even more in the mood to listen, and looked at the expressions of the emperor's grandson Zhu Yunqi and Concubine Chen from the corner of his eye.Concubine Chen Guifei has quite a status in the Tianming Cult, and she is very capable of covering up her emotions, and Zhu Yunwen, a young child, also has an innocent face, which makes Yang Chun secretly startled.

If they hadn't underestimated Xu Ran and taught him to find out so many evidences, with their acting skills, maybe they could really fool the world.

Almost at the moment when Lian Xiuxiu finished singing, Yang Chun's heart moved, she knew that there was already a war situation in all parts of the capital, and she wanted to help, but she couldn't forget her duty, so she could only sigh in her heart, and put herself in the peaceful place. Zhu Yuanzhang was at the center of this calm storm.

After watching all the performances and saying what he needed to say to the officials, Zhu Yuanzhang got on the carriage back to the palace, and Lie Zhenbei was already waiting in the carriage.Seeing that there was no surprise on Zhu Yuanzhang's face, Yang Chun knew that he had already understood the matter, so he stretched out his arm proactively, and said to Lie Zhenbei: "Please, sir."

Lie Zhenbei didn't act in any act of sincerity and fear, he held Zhu Yuanzhang's wrist as if he were treating an ordinary patient. After a while, he frowned and said, "Your Majesty has been poisoned."

"What poison?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked calmly after a little surprise.

"Extremely poisonous." Lie Zhenbei took out a bottle of pills from his bosom, poured out one and said, "Please take it, Your Majesty."

Zhu Yuanzhang swallowed the pill as he said.

Lie Zhenbei took his pulse again, but his brows frowned even tighter, "This medicine can only suspend the toxicity, and this poison is really strange."

"How long will it take for me to get poisoned?"

"..." Lie Zhenbei replied after hesitating for a moment, "After three hours."

"Three hours..." Zhu Yuanzhang repeated this time. He lifted the curtain on the window of the carriage, looked at the sky outside the window, or he didn't look at anything, and said, "Enough."

"Enough is enough..." he said again.

But his eyes clearly showed his dissatisfaction.

If he is just an ordinary old man, he can use these three hours to do some things he really wants to do, some things that have nothing to do with the court, he can go to see his son, see his other concubines, and even go to He sat in front of the grave of his favorite wife for a long time, telling her that he would be able to accompany her soon.

But he is not an ordinary old man, so he can only use these three hours to do one thing: clean up the chaotic party.

"Yang Butou doesn't need to follow me anymore." He turned his head and said to Yang Chun, "I know you asked Han Bai and Miss Mengyao to escort Di'er. Although they are very capable, the safety of King Yan does not allow it. Missed a bit."

Yang Chun looked at the eyes of this old man who was respected, feared, loathed, and pityed, and could only see the calmness of well water. She nodded, jumped out of the carriage, and rushed out of the city to serve Han Bai. Qin Mengyao and Qin Mengyao responded.

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, and followed the sound of the rumbling wheels on the last stage of his life.

His downfall may be the final climax of the drama of the times, and the rest is nothing but the desolation of brotherhood.

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