please make me king

Chapter 1520

"Oh, the house was ransacked, the house was ransacked, and the house was ransacked again!" Early the next morning, the people in the capital had just woken up, and suddenly a good news spread throughout the streets and alleys.

"Hey, I copied it again, which one is it this time?"

"Hey, this time it's the great eunuch Cao Huachun, Wang Zhixin, Jin Yiwei Luo Yangxing and others!"

"Ah, didn't these people take refuge in 'King Shun' and act as dogs for him?"

"What do you mean by being a dog? Don't say it so harshly. It is said that these people colluded to assassinate the king and kill the king. They should exterminate the nine clans. Fortunately, His Highness is merciful and pardoned his six clans, and only exterminated the three clans!"

"What, another assassin king?" The common people in the capital were stunned.

The previous assassination case wiped out all the relatives and nobles in the capital; the latter assassination of the king seemed to wipe out the eunuchs and royal guards. What happened to Ming Dynasty?
"You are, why do everyone assassinate Wang Jia at every turn? How did His Majesty deserve it, and how did he offend so many people?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Shh, keep your voice down, in case someone overhears you, be careful and kill your whole family!" Someone hastily dissuaded you.

"Hey, I'm not afraid. In my opinion, since His Majesty is so unreasonable, why don't you give up the throne to King Shun to sit down for a while?" The man couldn't help talking nonsense.

"Hey, don't say it, it's true!" The words awakened the dreamer, and everyone heard the truth.

The thinking of these common people is very simple. Whoever is a good person will naturally be an emperor, and whoever is a bad person will naturally not be an emperor. The reason is as simple as that.

"Hey, it's been copied, it's been copied, this dead eunuch has more wealth than nobles and civil servants!" The surrounding people watched the rebel soldiers bring out boxes of jewels, counted them for a long time, and couldn't help discussing road.

"Oh, it's time to kill him! If Chongzhen had been killed like this when he came to the throne, I'm afraid the world would have been peaceful by now!" The common people couldn't help but excitedly commented.

However, while the people in the capital were in high spirits, as if celebrating the new year, the remaining civil servants and dignitaries were hiding in the dark and shivering.

"What on earth is he going to do? We didn't stop him from making a fortune, and secondly, we didn't stop him from trying to usurp the throne, why did we catch us and kill him!" I don't understand, I really don't understand.

"The most abominable thing is that he killed people and set fires, and he wanted to blame the head of the family. This is really unreasonable, unreasonable!"

"Yeah, yeah, I've seen a lot of people whose homes were ransacked, and being deceived by him, they cursed 'faint king'. It's really abhorrent!"

"How about, why don't you just let him be the emperor, it's better than killing like this!" Someone couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but succumbed.

"Why? He only cares about killing him, what are we waiting for?"

"That, that, let me tell you, are you sure you can't kill you?"

As soon as the words "this" came out, the "remnants" present were all stunned, "That's right, how can we escape with such a killing method?"

"Then it will be cheaper for him!" The group of people gritted their teeth angrily, but for the sake of their own wealth and life, Nai He had to hold back the grief and indignation in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Shun's killing like this made the people of the capital and the "remnants" unify their thinking, and everyone agreed that Zhang Shun should be the emperor.

Then, a funny scene appeared.

On the one hand, the soldiers of the righteous army are trying to kill the eunuchs and Jinyiwei, and on the other hand, the people in the city and the "remnants" are clamoring everywhere, claiming that "King Shun should be the Son of Heaven."

Soon, this movement in the city was captured by Song Xiance who entered the city.

This fellow is a guy of "Three feet of waves without wind".

What is it that "King Shun was born with different appearances, with Fuxi bones on his head, eyes from Emperor Shun's pupils, ears from Liu Beichui, and arms from the emperor's uncle's hands".

What is "someone with a longbow, shooting the fate at night, for three hundred and eight years, he is famous as a king".

What is "eight cows come to sit in the world, and only 39 wooden monkeys are left. Eighteen children enter the capital, and they will know that there is a real dragon in Shuntian".

What is it that "a wooden ruler hangs on a curved line, stops when it meets a smooth path, clears and turns turbid, it is earth that overcomes it!"

It's really an old sow with a bad omen, and it's a set of things, which only makes the capital stupefied.

After a few days, everyone reached a consensus: this can no longer go on like this!
What should I do?
Naturally, King Shun is invited to come out and sit in the world, so that everyone can live a good life!
After going back and forth like this, soon some bold people surrounded the Meridian Gate.

I found a few pieces of rags, wrote some good prophecy words on them, and made a noise.

At the beginning, Zhang Zhifa, Huang Shijun, He Fengsheng, and Kong Zhenyun thought it was Zhang Shun's sect who were clamoring, but after a few days, they found out that it was all the people of the capital asking for orders spontaneously, and they were stunned.

"Really, my lord, the fortune tellers in the Guanyin Temple now say that His Royal Highness 'King Shun' will last for three hundred and eight years, and everyone knows about it!" Zhang Zhifa's wife couldn't help but whispered to him.

"What is the aspiration of the people, this is what the aspiration of the people is!"

"Fart!" Zhang Zhifa was almost pissed off by his wife, so he couldn't help blowing his beard and staring.

"What do the people want, I think he is a living Cao Cao and a living Wang Mang!"

"Besides, why are you losing your temper with me? A few days ago, you elders were muttering..." Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but said unhappy.

Mrs. Zhang was only halfway through speaking, and she never wanted to be covered by Zhang Zhifa.

That Zhang Zhifa's face was livid, and he couldn't help shouting sharply: "Do you want to die!"

It turned out that on that day, he claimed that it was his birthday.

Although Huang Shijun, He Fengsheng and Kong Zhenyun all refused on the surface, they all came secretly.

However, before the four of them had discussed one, two, three, things about Cao Huachun came to light.

This is a good time, the four of them didn't eat the mutton, and they were making a fuss, and now they were all frightened, for fear that one day someone would suddenly break in, and shouted: "Zhang Zhifa, you have committed treason!"

This is also the main reason why Zhang Zhifa took the initiative to arrange for the censor of Zuodu, Tang Shiji, to persuade Feng Ying, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, and Chen Yangmei, Minister of Dali Temple, to sell Cao Huachun, a Qiansi eunuch, and Luo Yangxing, a Jinyiwei, as soon as possible.

If it really fell into Zhang Shun's hands, it is hard to guarantee that he won't find out about it one day.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Zhang mentioned what happened that day, Zhang Zhifa almost died of fright.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhifa also figured it out, and couldn't help but nodded and said: "What Madam said is true, the arms can't twist the thighs. This time, we will give him whatever he wants!"

Zhang Zhifa couldn't figure it out, and Huang Shijun, He Fengsheng, Kong Zhenyun and others soon figured it out too.

If they don't understand, someone will help them figure it out.

So, the next day when the court came up, Zhang Zhifa took the lead in expressing his disbelief: "I heard that the world is so big that the virtuous live in it."

"Today there is King Shun, who has virtue and three emperors, and has made meritorious deeds and surpasses the five emperors. He will emerge once in a thousand years!"

"Your Majesty should abdicate to the virtuous, the beauty of adulthood"

(End of this chapter)