Chapter 204 The Art of Witchcraft and Gu

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Prince Ning, Zhu Mianpei, can be said to be the most aggrieved clan in the Ming Dynasty. Of course, except for the core leadership of the previous team, the current Supreme Emperor Zhu Qizhen.

Because of the irrigated urban and rural affairs, he was severely humiliated by the court, and most importantly, his personal freedom was restricted.

Ning Wang Zhu Dianpei felt that as long as he sincerely admitted his mistakes and corrected himself, his imprisonment would be lifted. However, two years later, the little emperor still had no idea.

This made King Ning unbearable.

His temper grew louder and more paranoid.

The world of the Ming Dynasty belongs to Emperor Hongwu. Why should Zhu Di be the master of the family? He is the grandson of Prince Ning, great-grandson of Emperor Taizu, and has noble blood. Why should he let that little boy decide his life and death?

All the memorials were like nothing, and the little emperor never replied to him. This clearly showed that he looked down on his own royal nobles, which made Zhu Mianpei even more angry.

Once people are extremely angry, they will have random thoughts.

He thought of a way and an ancient book.

If, if the little emperor dies, will his imprisonment be cancelled?

And the witchcraft recorded in that ancient book can be used by him.

Then Zhu Mianpei, who was so angry that he was overwhelmed with blood, began to commit suicide.

He ordered his cronies to secretly make thirteen wooden figures.

Zhu Mianpei knew in his heart that this matter was too important. He had done all the curses himself. He did not have the little emperor's birthday or his hair.

So he used his own blood to cast the poison, and his clan members would definitely have the effect.

The fourteen wooden figures mark the Nine-Five Supreme Being.

On the back of each wooden figure, Zhu Mianpei wrote Zhu Jianshen's name, and then pierced it with silver needles. One was buried every three days. It would take forty-two days for the witchcraft to be cast.

After the fourteenth wooden figure was buried, he was free again.

Even the eunuchs around him didn't know about this.

Every day at night, I get up secretly to operate.

However, after several days of abnormality, the royal guards in the palace noticed something was wrong, so they secretly observed it at night.

Seeing him digging and burying things at the base of the backyard wall, the hidden man could infer that Prince Ning must have done nothing good. However, the Jin Yiwei was afraid of disturbing the situation, so he reported first and then made next arrangements.

His speculation was that King Ning was practicing witchcraft.

First, Zhou Ming received the secret report. Because it involved the vassal king, Zhu Ji asked Zhou Ming to go there in person.

After Zhou Ming arrived at Nanchang City, he asked the hidden stake to see what King Ning was burying.

Late that night, after everyone was asleep, Zhu Mianpei got up secretly, took out a wooden box under the bed, and took out a wooden figure covered with silver needles. There was a trace of blood on the forehead of the wooden figure, which was Zhu Mianpei himself. Clicked on.

After wrapping the wooden figure tightly in red cloth, he quietly left the room.

This time he changed a place, secretly buried the new wooden figure, and then returned to the room.

And everything he did was clearly seen by the Jin Yiwei people in the dark.

Jinyiwei's hidden stake waited until early in the morning, then went over to dig up the soil, and then discovered the wooden man wrapped in red cloth and covered with silver needles.

This shocked Anzhuang, and he immediately took away the wooden figure and buried it again. ŴŴŴ.BIQUGE.biz

On the second day, when Zhou Ming saw the wooden figure, he also frowned. The evidence was conclusive, and he immediately sent someone back to Beijing quickly.

And he was not idle either. He arrived at the inn where Han Yong lived in Jiangxi.

Seeing Zhou Ming's visit, Han Yong's heart skipped a beat.

Jin Yiwei is here again. To be honest, in the Ming Dynasty, neither treacherous nor loyal ministers were willing to have deep contact with Jin Yiwei.

"Zhou Qianhu, what do you want from me?"

When Zhou Ming took out the wooden figure, Han Yong was shocked: "Who did this?"

"Who else in Nanchang City hates His Majesty so much?" Zhou Ming said coldly.

"Prince Ning is so brave. To use witchcraft to deal with His Majesty, you don't want either the title or your life."

"I will mobilize troops to investigate Prince Ning's Mansion right now." Han Yong said and stood up.

"That's very good, but we need to be more cautious and make careful calculations."

Han Yong glanced at Zhou Ming and nodded.

"At midnight, strike, don't let the servants have time to report."

"According to what our people said, Prince Ning will bury a villain every three days, and it will be late at night two days later."

"Can."

Of course Han Yong knew why Zhou Ming came to find him. The Jin Yiwei came forward to ransack the house and seize the vassal. It seemed that His Majesty was in charge of using witchcraft to frame King Ning. Even if it was true, it would still make people feel that it was true. Fake.

But if Han Yong takes the lead, it will be much simpler.

Although Han Yong knew that Jin Yiwei was taking advantage of him, this was also a conspiracy, and he couldn't do it if he didn't do it. What's more, he had already disliked Prince Ning, and an earlier punishment would return Nanchang Mansion to a pure land. .

The art of witchcraft has been a taboo in all dynasties. Zhou Ming discovered it and must investigate and deal with it. Therefore, he only heard about Zhu Ji when he left the capital and asked if he could contact Han Yong.

And Han Yong had no choice.

Take people first, punish later.

Whether it is killing or exile, it is a matter for the court.

In other words, it was Zhu Jianshen's thought.

Late at night on the second day, Zhu Mianpei took the wooden figure again. As soon as he walked out of his room, he saw hundreds of torches lit instantly in the courtyard, and the torches were held by armored soldiers. Before the armored soldiers, , and Jin Yiwei.

The person who led the way was none other than Han Yong, whom he hated, and many of the Jinyi guards held the little red cloth figures they had buried in their hands.

The eunuchs and servants in his mansion had knives held to their necks, and no one dared to say a word.

Grandpa, my grandson is here to see you. I wonder if there is any ground for rebellion in the underworld...

This was the first thought in Zhu Mianpei's mind.

But in just a moment, Zhu Mianpei realized that it was better to die than to live. How could he recognize such a thing? At that moment, he threw the little man in his hand to the ground and tried to keep calm.

A guard in Jinyi hurried forward and picked up the little man wrapped in red cloth. Then he walked to Zhou Ming and Han Yong and opened the red cloth. It was still a small wooden man with Zhu Jianshen's name written on it and covered with silver needles.

Han Yong looked at Prince Ning: "Prince Ning, how dare you be so rebellious..."

"You guys, what are you doing here at the palace? What are you doing with the villain in your hands? Do you want to put the blame on me?" Zhu Mianpei interrupted Han Yong and said to himself.

Han Yong and Zhou Ming were both stunned. They had both stolen goods and they could deny it.

"Prince Ning, don't you know what we are doing here? Don't you know why this wooden figure has His Majesty's name written on it and why it is covered with silver needles? If you dare to use witchcraft on Your Majesty, you will definitely die. "Han Yong scolded angrily.

"That's nonsense. I and Your Majesty are blood relatives, and we are members of the royal family. How could you cast any kind of witchcraft on Your Majesty? It's obviously you who framed the blame and wanted to imitate the witchcraft chaos of the Han Dynasty and cause disharmony among the Ming royal family. He deceived His Majesty and then took my life. He used clumsy methods and dared to do anything in front of me." Zhu Dianxian scolded.

The prince's majesty was not lost at all. Despite his outward appearance, Zhu Mianpei was very flustered in his heart. He also knew that he could not deny this, but Han Yong brought so many soldiers and had his own servants in the yard. If what he said is spread out in the future, it will also be a kind of proof.

Han Yong laughed angrily: "Prince Ning, Prince Ning, do you dare to do this? Why do you have the face to be the descendant of my great ancestor, Emperor Gao?"

This sentence immediately angered King Ning.

His bloodline is the noblest and cannot be questioned.

"Huh, so what if I admit it, let the little emperor kill me and bear a bad reputation, even if everyone in the court now believes that I have done this bewitchment."

"Then do the vassal kings from various places believe it? Hahaha, even if the vassal kings from various places believe it, will future generations believe what the history books say? Why bother to incriminate it?"

"Master Han, congratulations, you have brought a lot of infamy on behalf of your Emperor."

"Zhu Zhanji killed the King of Han, who was his uncle. The young emperor killed his grandfather Ning, but there are some traces of Xuanzong's legacy, like his grandfather, hahahaha."

Damn it, let's die a happy death.

"Take it down..." After hearing this, Han Yong immediately ordered the soldiers to come forward.

"How outrageous. I am a royal relative and a descendant of Emperor Taizu Gao. In the Ming Dynasty, who can take advantage of me?"

But those soldiers were so frightened by the power of King Ning Zhu Dianpei that they really didn't dare to swarm forward.

Ning Wang Zhu Mianpei looked at these fearful soldiers and laughed.

So what if people get the stolen goods together.

Insulting Zhu Zhanji, the little emperor, so what?

He is Prince Ning.

They are the kings entrusted by Emperor Taizu Gao.

Who dares to take me.

While Zhu Dianpei was laughing, several guards in Jinyi stepped forward and knocked him down with one kick each...

"How dare you hit me..."

"Stop, stop, don't fight..."

"How dare you kick me in the face..."

Dozens of Jinyi guards moved their hands under Zhou Ming's eyes, and then kicked him in a round, then tied him up and handed him to Han Yong.

When Han Yong looked at Prince Ning with a bruised nose and swollen face, he felt very unhappy. Prince Ning had really reached the end of his arrogance.

In fact, he could fool the soldiers in Nanchang City, but how could he frighten the Jin Yiwei from the capital.

King Ning was taken down by two soldiers.

Then the Jin Yiwei rushed into the room behind Prince Ning Zhu Dianpei, started to search, and found ancient books from under the bed, as well as six villains with Zhu Jianshen's name written on them, but who had not yet had the silver needle inserted...

After seeing these things, Han Yong said: "I will immediately petition the court to punish King Ning. I will also submit these evidences."

"Once we go up, I'm afraid that this year, all officials of the Ming Dynasty will not be able to live well." Zhou Ming said.

"Not only officials, but also vassal kings from various places..."

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