All Chapters of Game of the Throne: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

The people in Wuding Marquis's mansion were in mourning and weeping. They were not weeping because the emperor had passed away, but because the old Marquis Guo Ying had passed away!Yesterday, the Jingnan Army entered the capital. This morning, Guo Ying drank poison and died for his country. When he died, blood was gushing out of his seven orifices and his face was hideous. When the son-in-law Guo Zhen got the news, he hurried back to the mansion. At this time, the second son of the Marquis, Guo Ming, had already wiped the blood off his father's face and discussed with his brothers: when the funeral was held, they should say that their father had died of illness!Two brothers disagreed, but the eldest son Guo Zhen quickly sided with his second brother Guo Ming. The eldest brother had his own opinion, so the Marquisate claimed that Guo Ying died of old age and illness.At this time, many shops in the capital were still closed. The incident happened suddenly a

On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the third day after the Jingnan Army entered the capital, Prince Yan refused several attempts to ascend the throne and received no consent from his ministers, so he reluctantly ascended the throne in the imperial city and became emperor.Since Emperor Jianwen died by self-immolation in the Fengtian Hall, the Fengtian Hall was burned down, and the coronation ceremony was held inside the Fengtian Gate. Zhu Gaoxu followed the royal family, nobles, generals and ministers to watch the ceremony.The interior of Fengtian Gate had already been properly decorated. On the dragon throne were set up a cloud disk and a yellow cloud cover that could collect "fairy dew". The ground was covered with a vermilion carpet that extended all the way outside the gate.The court officials and the musicians from the Jiaofang Bureau filled the Fengtian Gate. During the national mourning, the musicians did not play music, but the ceremon

The gray sky was covered with drizzle. The light between heaven and earth gradually dimmed, and the day was quietly coming to an end. But the tragedy of this fortified city that had been breached was not over yet.Zhu Gaoxu stood at the door of a mansion, looking into the depths of the long street. Occasionally, a woman's scream could be heard from afar, sounding particularly mournful in the misty drizzle.At this time, an old felt carriage drove to the door. Wang Bin walked up and said, "Your Majesty, the carriage is ready.""Let's go." Zhu Gaoxu said.After he finished speaking, he and Wang Bin got on the felt cart one after the other. He stretched out his hand and patted the wooden board, and Chen Dachui in the front whipped the cart to drive it.The carriage slowly shuttled between the streets and alleys. Zhu Gaoxu lifted a corner of the curtain with his hand and looked at the scene outside in the dim light of the rain. After a while, he hear

It was just getting dark, lights were on everywhere but people were still awake. This was the time when the scenery was most prosperous.When Zhu Gaoxu walked out of the dining room, he heard a touching call, "Prince Gaoyang." He stopped and turned around, and saw Miao Jin quickly following him, so he turned around and saluted.Miao Jin said to the eunuchs beside her, "You go back and serve His Majesty. I will escort Prince Gaoyang out of the inner hall." The two eunuchs handed over the lanterns and said, "Yes."So Zhu Gaoxu and Miao Jin walked slowly towards the gatehouse of the inner hall, one behind the other. Miao Jin looked preoccupied, and his originally noble face now looked a bit sad.Zhu Gaoxu felt that he had thousands of words to say to her, including his apology for imprisoning her for a year, when she was released, Jingqing's surrender, etc., but for a moment, in the inner hall of Prince Yan's Mansion, he There is no way to start talking a

At daybreak, the streets were already full of people and there was a lot of noise. Many of them were from nearby areas, and they all ran out after hearing the shouts of fire. At this time, the fire was slow to put out, and the fire could easily spread and affect many nearby houses.Groups of soldiers in armor had blocked all the intersections, and the onlookers could not get close. There were some discussions in the crowd, "Is the fire out?" "I heard it's not out, many water trucks came and went, blocking the street over there..."The fire destroyed several houses nearby, but fortunately, before the fire spread, someone shouted and the people ran out of their houses. The worst-hit house was the one where Qu Neng and his son lived, with only the earthen walls left and the roof completely collapsed.Two officials were questioning a few embarrassed soldiers, when an old monk with triangular eyes stepped down from a gorgeous carriage. The officials came forward