Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 218 The Sri Lankan has gone
As early as last night when Wang Chengen was critically ill, he was sent out of the Forbidden City overnight by Li Yunkui. The imperial palace is an important place for the royal family. It is not in accordance with the etiquette to let a seriously ill eunuch stay here.

Wang Chengen's residence was so close to the emperor's Qianqing Palace, let alone let him die in the palace.

He was sent to Tianshou Mountain in Changping overnight, but just after leaving the imperial city, he closed his eyes forever.

The eunuch who is the supervisor of rites and seals is the pinnacle of the eunuch system in the Ming Dynasty.

Wang Cheng'en passed away, but the palace is still the palace of yesterday, and the emperor still goes to the morning court when he should go to court.

It was also yesterday that Li Yunkui, who had just joined the Supervisor of Ceremonies, was directly appointed as the Supervisor of Ceremonies, and his speed of rise was the fastest in Ming Dynasty.

This is inseparable from his decades of drilling in the palace, Wang Chengen died, he finally waited for the opportunity!

In the entire imperial city, the Fourth Division, the Eighth Bureau, and the Twelfth Prison did not feel much grief because of the death of their predecessor.

In fact, most of the eunuchs in the Supervisor of Rites are busy trying to curry favor with their new boss, Li Yunkui.

And if you really want to say that you are sad, there are not none, at least Wang Erxi is one of them.

Wang Chengen learned from Cao Huachun, and Wang Erxi was promoted by Wang Chengen.

Over the years, if Wang Cheng'en hadn't been there, he, Wang Erxi, would probably still be chopping firewood in the Salary Division.

He specifically asked Chongzhen to let him go out of the palace to take care of his teacher's funeral, and Chongzhen agreed.

Knowing that his teacher had a good relationship with An Guohou and placed Wang Chengen's body in a temple at the foot of Tianshou Mountain, Wang Erxi immediately came to report the funeral.

The moment Liu Hongjian saw Wang Erxi, he realized what was going on.

He instantly felt that his heart was full of sorrow, as if something was blocked in his heart. He wanted to cry, but there were no tears in his eyes. He wanted to cry, but there were princes around, which was out of place.

Almost in a daze, Liu Hongjian entered the room, picked up the jug and drank for a while, then threw the jug on the ground.

"Old Song, get your pen and ink."

Song Yingxing fetched his pen and ink, and someone had already removed the food from the table.

Drunken, Liu Hongjian grabbed the brush, spread out the rice paper, and wrote vigorously. After finishing the book, he collapsed drunk by the table.

Song Yingxing ordered people to put Liu Hongjian in place and pick up his writing.

"Bold and bold, know the iron and stone, and the sword and sword are free to spin.

You don't need to look into the stone mirror when lying high, the autumn wind is angry at the traitor Yan.

There is no need to bury the bones in the mulberry land, there are green mountains everywhere in life.

Unfortunately, the king passed away today, who can I ask about the state's problems? "Song Yingxing muttered in a low voice.

Liu Hongjian was already drunk, the crown prince Zhu Cihong got up and drove back to the palace, Wang Erxi had to take the rice paper and leave.

Seven days later, Tianshou Mountain.

In an unnamed place at the foot of Tianshou Mountain, a few nearby people held a shovel and built a small grave.

Since Chongzhen had not started to build a mausoleum for himself, Wang Chengen's cemetery had to be here first.

Tianshou Mountain has buried twelve emperors of the Ming Dynasty since the founding ancestor Zhu Di.

On a small grave, an ordinary but great person was buried.

The tombstone in front of the grave is made of marble, and the inscription reads:

The one who died here was a hero who guarded Ming Dynasty.

The tomb of Wang Cheng'en, the Marquis of the Ming Dynasty.

The inscription was written by Liu Hongjian, life is like water, the lighter it is, the more real it becomes.

Wang Erxi lay in front of the tombstone and wept uncontrollably.

Not many people came to see him off in front of the tombstone, apart from Liu Hongjian, Marquis of Anguo, Zhang Guoxing, the palm print eunuch of the Imperial Horse Supervisor.

The three of them fought together against the thief Li Zicheng on the city wall a year ago.

Zhang Guoxing was about forty years old, with eagle brows and cold eyes, and a thin and cold face.

"Your Majesty, have a good journey!" Zhang Guoxing stepped forward and brought up a jug of wine and sprinkled it on Wang Chengen's grave as a final farewell.

"Brother Wang, my brother is here to see you off!" Liu Hongjian held a quick-fire gun from the ordnance station in his hand.

"Brother Wang, you are watching from the sky, brother, I will use the firearm in my hand to save the Ming Dynasty forever!" Liu Hongjian said while pointing the musket in his hand to the sky.

"Brothers, raise your guns! Let it go!" Behind Liu Hongjian, a dozen brothers from Qianhusuo fired their guns in salute.

Bang-bang-bang, an echo came from the valley, startling the old raven on the withered vine.

"Eunuch Zhang, how are you doing?" On the way back, Liu Hongjian and Zhang Guoxing rode on horseback.

"I'm sorry for the marquis. Our family is just a slave of the royal family. It's not very good, but in the rest of my life, I can devote my heart and soul to the Lord Long Live!" Zhang Guoxing was a little haggard.

The body is hairy and skinny, and the parents and eunuchs of the recipients are disabled. After death, they are not allowed to enter the ancestral graves. Most of them are buried in random burials.

Although Wang Cheng'en passed away, he served the Lord Long Live all his life, and it is a good thing that he can still be with the Lord Long Live below after his death.

Zhang Guoxing suddenly envied Wang Chengen a little bit, wondering if he would be honored after his death?

"Before Brother Wang passed away, he once told me that if there is any unsolvable matter in the palace, I will ask you to come to me." Liu Hongjian said suddenly.

"After our family is in charge of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, we will no longer interfere in extraneous matters. Of course, if someone in the palace threatens the safety of Lord Long Live, and Lord Hou speaks out, our family will not let it go."

Zhang Guoxing said coldly.

It's not that he did this on purpose, but because of his nature, he is reticent and unreasonable. He can say so much at once, which is already beyond the expectations of the people below.

In fact, if someone who can speak is replaced by him, what is the matter with him, Li Yunkui, in the seal of the supervisor of ceremonies?
"It's so good, let's say goodbye, Eunuch Zhang, take care!" Liu Hongjian didn't feel any discomfort at all.

In fact, the less talkative a person is, the more reliable his words are. No one takes seriously the promises of a person who is full of words.

After returning from Changping, Liu Hongjian didn't go home directly. His beloved wife was pregnant, so he planned to go to the barracks first to get frustrated.

However, before reaching the camp, he was stopped by a few cavalry from Jin Yiwei halfway.

"Master Commander, Master Liang sent me to look for you everywhere, and report something important!" Several Tiqi looked anxious.

In order to find their commander as soon as possible, the Jinyiwei Yamen has sent several groups of Tiqi.

"What's the rush?" Liu Hongjian had never seen Liang Yang so anxious before, so he couldn't help asking.

"I don't know about the lowly position. Master Liang didn't say anything, and it's hard to ask about the lowly position! However, it seems that something happened in the north!" A Tiqi replied.

"Border customs? It seems that Jiannu finally lost his temper!" Liu Hongjian said darkly.

"Let's go to Jinyiwei Yamen..."

PS: Historically, Wang Chengen was indeed buried beside the Siling Mausoleum of Chongzhen. The Qing government specially did it to commemorate Wang Chengen’s loyalty. Han Han made his own claim here. Wang Chengen’s deeds are worthy of this honor.

PS: I'm really sorry, because I wasted a lot of time watching some things, and I'm really sorry to see that there are still book friends waiting.

PS: I have finally finished adding more debts, and I have no debts. Hey, good night!
　Thanks to the dean of the book friend Feixiang for the reward of 100 starting coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)