Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

Having lived in this era for so many years.

Zhu Yunhuan had long known that ascending the throne was not just empty talk.

It is not something that can be accomplished just by saying that Zhu Yuanzhang has passed away or calling Lan Yu or Chang Sheng "uncle".

He wanted to ascend the throne legitimately and with the least bloodshed.

You have to prepare everything.

He was prepared for all of this and naturally feared nothing.

Zhu Yunhuan's voice was neither hurried nor slow, and his expression and gaze were as calm.

However, it made Huang Zicheng's heart skip a beat.

“No… No, no, no.”

"Isn't this little bastard a little too calm?"

Huang Zicheng's expression suddenly froze.

Once again, I felt something was wrong.

At the same time, the momentum of those people in the Fengtian Hall, whose eyes were red and who looked as if they were about to crash into the pillars and die with blood splattered on the spot, suddenly weakened.

Nothing else.

The Third Prince of the Eastern Palace in front of me.

When Huang Zicheng listed various doubts, he was almost 99% guilty of "killing the emperor and ancestors, and killing his brother to seize the throne".

They actually took the initiative to ask all relevant departments to jointly verify it!?

They are very particular about etiquette.

Here, this rigidity turned into an advantage - they knew very well that the process described by the young Third Prince was flawless.

Your Majesty's funeral must be handled by the Ministry of Rites. The Imperial Household Department is the head of the Twenty-Four Yamen. The Imperial Household Department is in charge of the items used in the imperial court and takes care of Your Majesty's food, clothing, and daily life. The Imperial Palace Department is in charge of the affairs of the Imperial Ancestral Temple... In addition, there is Dai Sigong, the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau and Your Majesty's most trusted imperial physician.

This arrangement.

It’s so comprehensive!

If there is anything strange or suspicious about Your Majesty's death.

It will definitely be noticed!

The Third Prince of the Eastern Palace gave people the impression that he was not being questioned or questioned by these people at all. Instead, he seemed to be doing his utmost to investigate the true cause of His Majesty's death...

bright!

magnanimous!

Open and aboveboard!

Could His Majesty really have been murdered by him? — I’ll investigate myself!

Everyone was still confused and hesitant.

Then I heard Zhu Yunhuan's gentle voice again:

"The current Minister of Rites is Ren Hengtai, please come in."

"I have also sent to summon the eunuchs in charge of the Imperial Household Department, the Imperial Household Department, and the Imperial Palace Department, as well as the Director of the Imperial Hospital, Mr. Dai Sigong."

"After all, this is not a routine incident."

"Everyone, please go to the Qianqing Palace to wait for the results!"

Zhu Yunhuan nodded slightly to everyone calmly and said.

Old Zhu's death had nothing to do with him. It would be the same no matter who investigated the matter, so Zhu Yunhuan was of course open and honest about it.

And this was the reason why he stopped Lan Yu and his group of reckless men from killing Zhu Yunwen, Dai Sigong and others yesterday.

What about killing his brother to seize the throne? Isn't Zhu Yunwen still alive and well, just sick?

What Jinyiwei commander? He was just sent on a business trip by the emperor.

If he could be used by Zhu Yunhuan in the future, then he had returned from a business trip. If he could not be used by Zhu Yunhuan in the future, then he had unfortunately died in an accident during his business trip.

And there is Dai Sigong.

Zhu Yunhuan deliberately did not let him see his face yesterday, and after the incident, he had someone send him back to the duty room of the Imperial Hospital.

For him, it was just witnessing the death of Zhu Yuanzhang. He inexplicably fell into a coma while guarding outside the Qianqing Palace, and woke up early the next morning to find himself in the Imperial Hospital.

Especially since he saw Old Zhu die with his own eyes.

He also knew that there was nothing fishy about the "death of His Majesty".

There is reality within the emptiness, and there is emptiness within the reality.

Between reality and illusion.

What about murder this and murder that? These are all just random things you made up in your imagination.

Zhan Hui stood at the front of the civil servants' line.

Looking at Zhu Yunhuan's firm and calm gaze, she narrowed her eyes slightly, then curved the corners of her mouth into an imperceptible arc. She bowed and shouted loudly, "Then please, Your Highness, please join us in moving to the Qianqing Palace! For the last time, I pay my respects to His Majesty!"