Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 187 Respectfully invite the ancestors!The man who made Lao Zhu’s eyes turn red! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
"Dad! Why aren't you dead?!"

Zhu Youxiao's voice of astonishment echoed in the Dongnuan Pavilion.

'How can I ascend the throne if you are not dead? '

In an instant, Zheng, Xili, Fang Congzhe and other ministers from the Five Parties, who were all stunned, were pulled back from their shock.

This, this, this, how, how, how are you alive? !
Qi Shua Shua.

Fang Congzhe and others all knelt down with their numb scalps, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on their foreheads.

Is the emperor deceiving us?
When did Emperor Taichang become so sinister? !

capital offense!A capital crime!

The core members of this group of five sub-party members were all trembling crazily.

The reason is very simple. Even before the emperor died, these people helped the emperor draft the edict. If this crime were to be punished, all the people of the seventy, eighty or ninety clans would not be able to live up to the love of their ancestors.

Especially Fang Congzhe, who was lowering his head at the moment, staring at the woman Xili, with eyes that wanted to eat Xili alive.

'You're a complete fucking idiot! '

'Can't you confirm whether a person is dead or not?Why don't you just check to see if he has a heartbeat?Just close your eyes and howl! '

'It's over, it's completely over! '

When Mrs. Zheng saw Zhu Changluo sitting up, her heart beat loudly.

But it was just a moment to take a deep breath.

She has the political capital given to her by Emperor Wanli before his death. Even if Emperor Taichang comes back to life, what can he do to her?Is it possible to move the late emperor out? !

Unless there was the will of the late Emperor, could Emperor Taichang still be able to depose himself? !
Don't panic.

Simultaneously.

Zheng also glanced at Fang Congzhe and other five party members.

The general meaning of this look is that given the current situation, there is a high probability that you have no other way to retreat. Why don't you hug me tightly and force the emperor to go to the palace?

Otherwise, everyone will die.

Fang Congzhe and other key officials of the five parties looked at each other in private and understood what was going on.

For them, there is indeed no choice now.

If the emperor collapses and the edict is promulgated, then their five parties can continue to be on par with Zheng's King Fu party.

But now that the emperor was suddenly alive again, and the five parties had personally drafted the edict, they could only hold Zheng's leg and form a hemp rope to scare Emperor Taichang and give them a way to survive.

Xili's expression changed instantly, and he knelt down beside the imperial couch, his acting skills instantly coming online.

"Your Majesty, I know this, I know it, you will never abandon me...!"

"Thank you to the sky, thank you to the earth, thank you to the gods, thank you to the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty for returning you to your concubine, Your Majesty!"

Zhu Changluo glanced at Xili who was kneeling next to him, with pear blossoms and rain, thanking the heaven and earth for Xili.

This woman has the heart of a snake and a scorpion, and no matter how good her tongue skills are, she can't ask for anything.

Not only the ones from Taichang time and space cannot be taken, but also those from Wanli time and space. After he returns, he will deal with them as soon as possible.

"Are you sure you want to thank my ancestors of the Ming Dynasty?"

Zhu Changluo looked at Xili and asked thoughtfully.

"what?"

Xi Li was stunned when he heard this, thinking I was joking.

"What about you? Do you want to thank me?"

Then, Zhu Changluo glanced at Zheng, as well as Fang Congzhe and others who were kneeling.

'? ? ? '

Everyone's head is full of question marks, and they don't quite understand what Zhu Changluo means.

The next moment, Zhu Changluo slowly stood up, stepped sideways to the imperial couch, and then bowed respectfully.

"Unworthy descendant Zhu Changluo, I respectfully invite my ancestors to show their holiness!"

After finishing his words, he glanced at the stunned Zhu Youxiao beside him, and raised his hand to the back of his head.

Zhu Youxiao, who received a slap, reacted instantly, just ignore him and just follow him.

With a "bang" sound, his head hit the ground.

"Unworthy son and grandson Zhu Youxiao, please respectfully invite your ancestors to show their sage!"

Zheng, Xili and other core members of the five parties looked confused at the actions of the father and son.

Ancestors?

After the emperor woke up, could it be that he became crazy? !
However, the next moment.

When everyone was in the center of the royal couch, they saw two figures sitting on the royal couch, and dozens of figures wearing dragon robes and python robes standing around the royal couch.

The whole person suddenly fell down.

Especially when they saw the broad and fat old Wanli, Zheng and the five parties headed by Fang Congzhe were all frightened, and their eyes looked like they had seen a ghost.

To know.

Emperor Wanli has only been dead for about twenty days now, and his body has not yet been buried, but is still lying in the Jifeng Palace.

This is a corpse scam!
Now they really want to go to Jiyan Palace to pry open Wanli's coffin board and take a look.

'Two sires? ! '

In addition to the shock caused by the appearance of Lao Wanli to everyone, they were completely confused the moment they saw Emperor Taichang.

If the appearance of Lao Wanli can be understood through the science of corpse fraud.

So how should we explain the appearance of another Emperor Taichang?
What is going on in this world? !

Could it be that he was so violent that he didn't wake up? !

The center of the imperial couch.

Ji Boying and Lao Zhu sat side by side.

"Do your own thing."

Lao Zhu glanced at Emperor Taichang lightly.

Emperor Taichang was startled when he heard this and nodded solemnly.

His eyes swept over the confused-looking ministers in front of him. A look of violence suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he spoke coldly,
"Fang Congzhe conspired to rebel, beheaded him, confiscated his whole family, and exiled him to Lingnan."

"The rest of the people will follow."

The voice fell.

Lao Zhu frowned.

Old Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi also frowned.

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Emperor Taichang's treatment.

"Ah."

"A group of people who deceive the emperor and dare to plot against the emperor can just chop off their heads and ransack their houses and that's it?"

Wuzong Zhu Houzhao glanced at Emperor Taichang with a slight sneer.

Wanli Zhu Changluo also looked tense, and quickly winked at Emperor Taichang, a fellow of time and space. Only then did Emperor Taichang react and immediately changed his tone.

"Fang Congzhe and others were executed in Caishikou in Lingchi, and the three tribes were exiled."

The voice fell.

The five members of the party kneeling on the ground felt their hearts turn cold instantly, and some even became frightened to the point of incontinence.

Before they could react, the imperial guards who entered the pavilion at the emperor's order forcibly stripped off the official uniforms of these people and dragged them out.

After entering the Nuan Pavilion, this group of Jinyi guards kept their heads down and did their work. They never looked at what was going on on the court and only followed the emperor's orders.

The emperor's sword should be like this.

"Cheng."

Emperor Taichang glanced at Zheng who had not yet recovered from the shock, and then glanced at Old Wanli beside him.

hum.

Zheng had never felt such fear in her heart.

Her eyes subconsciously fell on Old Wanli, looking for help.

Lao Wanli avoided Zheng's gaze. He had already been beaten several times by his ancestors, but he did not dare to offend his ancestors for a Zheng from another time and space.

"Into the limbo."

Emperor Taichang's four simple words directly declared that Zheng's life would be GG, which could be regarded as giving old Wanli some face.

of course.

Compared with these four words, Emperor Taichang's next words made Zheng even more heartbroken and suffocated.

"After being deprived of the title of King Fu, the royal family's wealth was transferred to Taicang and distributed to Longchang. His body weight was less than [-] kilograms."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you must not do this!"

"You can do whatever you want to me, but don't do anything to Prince Fu! He is your biological brother!"

"He weighs more than 300 kilograms! How can he lose a hundred kilograms!"

Emperor Taichang was unmoved.

"The late Emperor, the late Emperor, those are our flesh and blood!"

Zheng became panicked and looked closely at Old Wanli, hoping that Old Wanli could say something for her.

Old Wanli thought to himself, I can't even protect the little treasure of King Fu in my own time and space, so how can I have time to protect your time and space?

"Say one more word and I will kill King Fu immediately."

Emperor Taichang glared at Mrs. Zheng coldly.

thump.

Zheng shut up instantly and fell to her knees on the ground. She completely lost the calmness she had before and was completely stunned.

She didn't dare to say one more word, because she believed that what Emperor Taichang said at this moment must be true every word. If she really opened her mouth again, King Fu's death would come.

She never thought that Emperor Taichang would be so cruel.

Perhaps the previous Emperor Taichang would have been wary of the Zheng family's political influence in the court, but now that Old Wanli is present and acquiesces, he still cares about nothing.

Moreover, Emperor Taichang, who saw what happened after his death with his own eyes, and with the tacit approval of his ancestors, felt his heart become cold to the freezing point.

In the end, only Xi Li was left.Emperor Taichang stared at the concubine he loved most, kneeling in front of him. He never thought that the woman he had loved for decades would actually stab him behind his back.

"Your Majesty..."

Xili hasn't finished speaking yet.

Emperor Taichang took out an embroidered spring knife from the waist of Jin Yiwei next to him.

There was no hesitation in his eyes.

With a slap of the knife, the Xiuchun knife sank directly into Xili's heart.

Xili's eyes suddenly widened, and he grabbed Emperor Taichang's hand holding the handle of the knife in disbelief. He opened his mouth and couldn't speak, and blood was pouring out.

"If you want to blame me, I blame you for choosing to betray me."

Draw a knife.

Emperor Taichang threw the embroidered spring knife to the ground indifferently, his breath rising slightly.

Obviously, with his current physical condition, nearly half of his strength was consumed by the sword just now.

Zhu Youxiao, who was on the side, looked at this scene with an extremely refreshing feeling in his eyes.

When his biological mother, Wang Cairen, was insulted to death by Xili, Zhu Youxiao was already more than ten years old. Of course he knew the inside story, and of course he remembered such hatred.

In order to save his life, he had to be a son to the enemy who killed his mother. How could he not be angry in his heart?

Outside Dongnuan Pavilion.

Liu Yishui and a group of Donglin Party members did not leave just yet. Even if it was raining heavily at night, they still had to guard outside the Nuan Pavilion.

"Mr. Liu, what's going on?"

Yang Lian, who was in trouble, watched the Jin Yiwei forcefully drag the five party members, including Fang Congzhe, out of the Nuan Pavilion. He looked at the official uniforms of these people being stripped off, his face was horrified, and he couldn't help but look at Liu Yi in front of him.燝.

"I don't know."

Liu Yishen shook his head.

This sudden change was really shocking.

But at this moment, a figure came through the rain at an extremely fast speed. No one dared to catch it wherever it passed.

There are only two types of people who are qualified to pass through the Forbidden Palace.

The first type is those who hold the imperial edict.

But now, in Liu Yishen's view, the body of the previous emperor was still lying in Jiyan Hall, and the body of the previous emperor was lying in Dongnuang Pavilion. The next emperor had not even ascended the throne. Naturally, it is impossible to hold an imperial edict in his hand.

The second type is emergency military report.

Taizu had a system in place, and emergency military reports for border defense could be sent directly to the front of the imperial court, and no one was allowed to stop them.

"I am Liu Yishen, the cabinet scholar. What is the war about?!"

Liu Yishen quickly stepped forward to block the sergeant whose armor was mostly broken.

The sergeant was stunned when he heard that it was the cabinet minister. He knelt down quickly, handed over the military report in his hand, and spoke hastily.

"Liaodong is in urgent need! Please report it to Your Majesty as soon as possible!"

'Liaodong? ! '

Liu Yishen received the military report and felt a thump in his heart.

at this time.

His eyes subconsciously glanced in the direction of Dong Nuan Pavilion, and he looked stunned again.

Because, he saw Zheng being dragged out by the Jin Yiwei like a dead dog.

Then, the pupils shrank again and again.

Because, when he saw the arrogant Xili, his eyes rolled back like a dead fish, his mouth opened wide, and he was also dragged out with blood all over his body. Wei Zhongxian followed behind him with his body hunched over. This nine-thousand-year-old walking man They are all playing tricks.

'What happened in Nuan Pavilion? ! '

"Fang Congzhe, Zheng Shi, and Xili have all been dragged out. Who else is in the Nuan Pavilion?"Could it be that the Crown Prince did all this alone? '

Too horrifying!
With an anxious mood, Liu Yishen took the military report from the sergeant and walked to Dongnuang Pavilion.

After all, the Liaodong military report is a top priority for the country and cannot be delayed.

At this moment, in Dongnuan Pavilion, almost everything that should be cleared has been cleared, and only the emperors and princes from all time and space of the Ming Dynasty are left.

Ji Boying stood up and glanced at these emperors and princes.

Of course, at this moment, his eyes mainly fell on Wanli Zhu Changluo and Emperor Taichang.

"You remember."

"Although the Donglin Party supports you, once Donglin becomes powerful, it will be a disaster for the country."

"The art of balance must be mastered."

The reason why the Donglin Party was able to act arbitrarily in the later period was because the party struggle between the DPRK and China was completely unbalanced. The Donglin family was the dominant one, and the balance that Emperor Tianqi had finally established was completely shattered by Chongzhen's stick.

And right now.

There was a voice coming from outside the Nuan Pavilion.

After all, Liu Yishen still didn't have the courage to knock on the door, so he only dared to speak hastily outside the Nuan Pavilion.

"His Majesty!"

"There is an urgent military report from eight hundred miles east of Liaodong. Shenyang has been captured by the Jin army! All [-] of our elite troops have been defeated! He Shixian, the commander-in-chief of Shenyang, has been killed by the Jin army!"

Of course, the majesty Liu Yishen refers to here is Zhu Youxiao.

The voice fell.

Lao Zhu and other emperors in Nuan Pavilion subconsciously frowned.

This old slave is causing trouble again.

Lao Zhu even subconsciously touched the short flint-haired trousers in his arms, about to shoot his head again.

Ji Boying's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

He was not doubting the Jin army's capture of Shenyang.

Because according to the original historical process, Nurhaci did indeed capture Shenyang and Liaoyang within ten days.

What he was confused about was that theoretically this should happen in the spring of next year. How could it happen at this point?

Could it be that the ten days when I let Wanli Zhu Changluo take over caused the Taichang space-time butterfly effect?
It's just that the butterfly effect spreads a little too far.

"Liaoyang is the capital of Liaodong, and Shenyang is the gateway to Liaoyang and the place where elites gather. Once the slaves of Taichang time and space capture Shenyang, they will definitely gather all their forces and attack Liaoyang quickly."

"Liaoyang is in danger."

Old Zhu Di frowned and said in a solemn voice.

"Go back to Zuixian Tower first."

Ji Boying said nothing.

Swish.

The surrounding scene changes.

All the emperors and princes, except Emperor Taichang who was left in Taichang time and space, all returned to Hongwu Zuixian Tower.

"Brother, why are you coming back?"

Lao Zhu sat down in his Taishi chair and asked, slightly puzzled.

After all, the Liaodong battlefield in Taichang time and space is extremely urgent.

"Shenyang is an important town in Liaodong. Most of Liaodong's troops are concentrated in Shenyang. Once Shenyang in Taichang time and space is defeated, it means that more than half of Liaodong's troops have been destroyed. In a short period of time, it will no longer be possible to mobilize troops to counterattack."

"So the only thing we can do now is to hold Liaoyang first and then mobilize our troops."

"It's just that Liaoyang's troops are empty. It's difficult to stop Jiannu from taking advantage of the victory."

Zhu Laosi said in a solemn voice at this moment.

It's different for those who have experienced Jingnan. They can analyze the battle situation instantly.

Indeed, as Zhu Laosi said, Liaodong had a full force of just over [-] troops, of which [-] to [-] were gathered in Shenyang and many forts around Shenyang.

The capture of Shenyang meant that these 8 people were either killed, captured, or scattered, and would not be able to return to the city in a short period of time.

Even with the old slave's methods, these remnant soldiers would definitely not be allowed to smoothly flow into Liaoyang.

The old slaves of Taichang time and space have already won the Battle of Sarhu, captured Tieling and Kaiyuan, destroyed the Yehe tribe, and truly unified the Jurchens. The number of Eight Banners soldiers under their command has reached [-], and their equipment has also been upgraded. Got a big update.

The combat power is at least two levels higher than before the Battle of Salhu.

Moreover, Nurhachi had already built a city in Sarhu and moved the capital to Sarhu. He was able to launch a fierce attack on the Ming army in a very short time, and he could advance, attack, and retreat to defend.

The situation in Liaodong in Taichang time and space was much worse than that in the last years of Wanli. The Ming and Jin armies were already in different positions of attack and defense.

"The reason why I came back is because I have to send two people there."

Ji Boying looked at Lao Zhu.

'Two people? '

Old Zhu was taken aback.

I saw the immortal master raise his hand a little.

moment.

In front of the podium, a figure appeared.

It was the famous city defender, Geng Bingwen, who even Lao Zhu who went crazy in the last years of Hongwu was reluctant to kill.

as well as.

Another figure.

The moment he saw this person, Lao Zhu's expression suddenly turned red.

That long-lost memory of that heroic but reckless young man suddenly came to mind.

The man who appeared was also named Zhu.

Without this person, Lao Zhu might have been killed by Chen Youliang back then.

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PS: Today’s [-]-word update is here, brothers!Asking for a monthly ticket! !

I've been sleeping intermittently lately, and my baby has to breastfeed every three hours. It's so difficult!Let’s unify it, I will update the chapter in the future, it will be at six o’clock in the evening~!

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