Chapter 210 Qin Kui's death scene

Qin Kui, the Minister of Works, stumbled back home. In order not to disturb his family's mood, he just locked himself in the study and wrote his suicide note. Only when his family had finished their meal would he announce his death to his family.

Amid the crying sounds, Qin Kui called his two sons to his side and asked them to take silver to hide in the countryside.

After sending away his two sons, Qin Kui gave the two concubines some money and sent them to make a living.

The servants were then dismissed, so that they could do whatever they could and would not have to stay in the mansion.

At this time, Qin Kui was only grateful for one thing, that is, he had no daughter and had a wife died early. Otherwise, his wife and daughter would have to be sent to the Jiaofangsi as slaves and endure the humiliation of the world.

After Qin Kui finished all this, he hung a rope on the beam of the study room, waiting for the Jinyiwei to come to pick up people.

Although Qin Kui was very dissatisfied with Emperor Zhu's style of conduct, he was still full of gratitude to the old emperor.

Because he was from Anhui and had a relationship with Emperor Zhu, he passed the imperial examination as a student in the Imperial College.

Qin Kui himself knew very well that if he had to study hard, his ability would not even pass the exam for a juren, let alone a Jinshi.

Therefore, he was full of gratitude for Emperor Zhu to be able to choose him as a Jinshi and to be promoted all the way, giving him the opportunity to show what he learned.

Qin Kui was stunned in the room for a while, feeling that he should repay Emperor Zhu's kindness to him.

So, he abandoned his identity as a civil servant and wrote the last memorial to His Majesty the Emperor with the conscience of an ordinary Ming people.

Qin Kui, Minister of Works, is a memorable report!

As a minister, one should not discuss the matter of appointing a crown prince. One should abide by one's duties, be loyal to one's duties, and be dedicated to one's duties.

However, I am the hometown party of Your Majesty and have been greatly promoted by Your Majesty. I have never been able to repay you. I have given you this a last word to advise Your Majesty.

I have had prejudice against His Highness the Third Emperor and Grand His Royal Highness because of the personalities and military affairs. I recommended His Royal Highness the Third Emperor to supervise the weapons bureau, but I was even more unrighteous and had bad intentions, and had the dirty thoughts of watching His Royal Highness the Third Emperor and Grand His Royal Highness make a fool of themselves.

However, His Highness, the Third Emperor, was not afraid of hardships and was diligent in the affairs of the king. He neither asked for money and grain from the Ministry of Revenue nor asked for supplies from the Ministry of Works. He was diligent and frugal, and did his own work. He ate and lived with the craftsmen, and never entered the city for more than a month. He completed the annual output in just one month...

The war situation was so clear that the third emperor's grandson did not care about past grudges and saved the second emperor's grandson in danger, which shows how filial piety and brotherly love are...

At that time, the craftsmen gathered to make people laugh. The three emperors made a quick decision and killed the stubborn people. They trained the ranks and raised the flag to command as if they were determined...

I risk my life to make suggestions. This is a gift from God. I hope Your Majesty will cherish it and value it. Don’t let him join the vassal, so that the Ming Dynasty will lose a wise ruler!

After Qin Kui finished writing the memorial to His Majesty, he hid on the desk and cried bitterly.

At this moment, he thought of his mother who was far away from his hometown.

When I die, no one will support my elderly mother.

He also thought of his ten years of hard study, and only became an official for seven years, and many of his ambitions have not yet been realized...

He felt regret, loss, and regret in his heart.

There is no hatred alone.

Even with Zhu Yunwen, he did not have a trace of hatred.

Although his incident was dragged down by Zhu Yunwen, Zhu Yunwen was just a teenager and many things were not blamed on him.

If you have to blame yourself, you can only blame yourself for being greedy and being too obsessed with the struggle between civil and military...

Just as Qin Kui was thinking about it, a "bang bang" knocked on the door.

Qin Kui knew who was coming when he heard this sound, but he didn't care at all. He just stood up calmly from the chair, then stepped on the chair and put his head into the hanging rope that had been prepared long ago.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped on it, a loud "bang" sound came from outside.

Qin Kui scolded the Jinyiwei and kicked the chair down...

"Is Lord Qin at home?"

"Mr. Qin?"

"Is there any living person in the courtyard? Your Majesty summoned your Lord Qin into the palace to ask questions!"

When Qin Kui was dying, he was full of disbelief when he heard this. His Majesty did not send someone to arrest him, but instead asked him to go to the palace to ask questions?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly put his hand into the rope cover and wanted to support his head with his hands. However, he underestimated his weight and overestimated his strength.

He tried his best to put his hands in, but he just grabbed the ropes on both sides of his neck, so he could barely be strangled to death.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

"No, dance mistake..."

The Jinyiwei waited in the yard for a while and saw that all the rooms were dark and there were only faint lights on the side room on the west side of the main house. Everyone hurried towards the house.

"Is Lord Qin in the house?"

"Mr. Qin?"

"Mr. Qin, if you don't speak, can we kick the door?"

At this time, Qin Kui almost hated these Jinyiwei. Didn’t these Jinyiwei do all kinds of evil? Why didn’t you kick me at the door?

If they procrastinate for a while, I will hang myself!

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

"Sir, there is a sound in the house!"

"Can it be Lord Qin and his concubine Dunlun?"

"Will we scare Lord Qin when we break in like this?"

Bai Baihu said softly, "Yeah".

"His Royal Highness the Third Emperor Sun has always taught us that we should be the conscience of the Ming Dynasty, to explain the law, and to understand etiquette. We should call him when Lord Qin finished his work!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Bai Yi, a hundred households of Jinyiwei, heard the movement inside and said with a chuckle.

"Mr. Qin, don't worry, you can come out after you finish your work. We brothers are waiting for you outside..."

"Um!!!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Qin Kui was so angry that he heard this. His legs and feet kept kicking him. He finally kicked him to the table and kicked off the inkstone on the table.

Bai Yi heard a crisp "pop" sound outside the door and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"This is not a sound that can be made on the bed. Could it be that Lord Qin was kidnapped by a flying thief!"

Bai Yi said this and immediately kicked open the door, and saw that Lord Qin, who was hanging on the beam, was already rolling his eyes.

Bai Yi pulled out the Xiuchun knife on the spot. As the knife light flashed, he cut off the rope tied to the beam of the house.

Qin Kui fell to the ground from the beam of the house, gasping heavily, and breathing fresh air greedily.

Just now, he was going to see the King of Hell!

These damn Jinyiwei, where did they go for their arrogant and domineering spirit? They almost killed their official position, wuwu...

When Qin Kui was angry on the ground, Bai Yi apologized while ordering his subordinates to treat him.

The masters in the Jinyiwei are many experts and have rich experience in this kind of first aid of hanging.

Not long after, under the pressure of two Jinyiwei, Qin Kui finally sat up from the ground.

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"Bring it!"

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The last picture was reviewed and the mentality was broken. This chapter is a little shorter, and I will make up for the length tomorrow.
Chapter completed!