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

Chapter 282 Lords of the Ming Dynasty! Coming to Nanming!

Chapter 282 Lords of the Ming Dynasty! Coming to Nanming! (Please subscribe!)

"Let's go to Nanming!"

As Lao Zhu's domineering words settled down, the group of emperors and princes under the podium became excited for a moment. They all responded to the call of "drawing the sword" from the great ancestor, and they all got up from the chairs under their buttocks. He pulled out a machete half as tall as a man.

This unique design of hiding the knife in the Taishi chair was specially added by Ji Boying for the Ming Dynasty machete team to prevent them from queuing up to hand out machetes every time, which is indeed a waste of class time.

At this moment, when I looked at it, I saw more than twenty bright machetes.

This scene is really a bit scary.

This scene scared King Fu, a three-slender dog who was concentrating on eating steamed buns, to the point where he was sweating profusely, and his hands holding the steamed buns were trembling.

They subconsciously thought that they were the ones the ancestors wanted to chop with their knives. When Old Wanli told him in a low voice that the ancestors wanted to chop his son Zhu Yousong, the Three Fortune Kings let out a long breath.

Fortunately, it was my son who was killed. It was a very close call, so I am relieved.

Continue to eat steamed buns.

"Brother, let's go."

Lao Zhu took a deep breath and looked at Ji Boying.

He has thoroughly understood the process of the practical observation class. Now that the background preparation has been completed, the next step is naturally to go to the corresponding time and space practice.

"Ah."

The immortal master nodded slightly.

Although Nanming is not among Guozuo's tasks.

However, deepening the understanding of the entire process of the fall of the Southern Ming Dynasty by these emperors and princes of the Ming Dynasty can make them more aware of the pain of national subjugation. The effect of this on strengthening the awareness of active learning is unmatched by any teaching course.

To give a more vivid example, if you are in the third year of high school, one day your class teacher takes you to travel twenty years into the future.

Twenty years later, I can see with my own eyes that you, who are nearly forty years old, are still working overtime at an e-commerce company at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. You have just received your monthly salary. After paying for your home loan, car loan, credit card payment, etc., check your bank card balance. There was less than three thousand yuan left.

And with only 3,000 yuan left, you still have to feed, drink, and feed the family. You have to seize every break to engage in side jobs, take on private jobs, drive online ride-hailing services, and write street novels.

When I was feeling depressed and tired, thinking about my children’s tutoring fees, I was reluctant to buy a pack of Liqun for 13 yuan, and I only dared to smoke Double Happiness for 6.5 yuan.

After seeing this scene with your own eyes, go back.

Will you study hard and work hard to get into Tsinghua University?

You may not necessarily get rich after being admitted to Tsinghua University, but there is a 90% chance that after paying off the mortgage and car loans, your salary will not be only 3,000 yuan, and your life will be more calm.

To be more straightforward, do you want to be reborn as a student now? !

If you think so, it means that you agree with the effectiveness of leading the emperor of tomorrow to have a deep understanding of Nanming.

"Wait a moment."

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu, who was at the peak of his anger, and then glanced at the excited people in the audience.

Before officially setting off, he had to determine what stage the Hongguang Spacetime timeline was at.

And, first, Mao Xiang, the commander of the Hongwu Jinyi Guards who was on a business trip in the Chongzhen Dynasty, was asked to take a thousand Jinyi Guards with him to airborne a wave of Nanming Yingtian Forbidden City in advance.

after all.

In the current Southern Ming Dynasty, the war is in chaos. If someone is not careful and something happens to the lives of these people named Zhu, it will really be a big loss.

After a while, Ji Boying's eyes brightened slightly and he nodded lightly.

"Okay."

After some inspection, I found that the current Hongguang time and space is still at a pretty good point in time. Even the Shanhaiguan battle between the Qing army and the Dashun army has not yet ended.

If you hurry up and take advantage of the time, Nan Ming can take advantage of the situation and head north.

"Let's go faster. Maybe we can catch up with the first court meeting of the Hongguang court."

The immortal master finished speaking.

Swish.

In an instant, under the gaze of everyone from the Tang and Song Dynasties, all the princes and princes in the Zuixian Tower disappeared one by one.

And just when the immortal master and the Ming Dynasty had just left, Zhu Laosi's figure suddenly appeared in the position of Jianwen Zhu Laosi. He was in Jianwen's time and space with Majapayi, and he took the time to attack the garrison in Manja. After Boyi's Ming army gave a passionate speech, they left Jianwen behind to help Jianwen and Zhu Gaoxu deal with the aftermath. He immediately shook the wind chime and returned to Zuixian Tower.

A good student never misses every class.

Fang Yi appeared.

In Zhu Laosi's eyes, it was the holographic projection of the immortal master leading the villagers of Zhujia Village to Nanming. When he saw the exciting scene, he was stunned.

Immortal Master.

Dad, I haven’t gotten in the car yet!

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Hongguang time and space.

It was the fifteenth day of the fifth month in the seventeenth year of Chongzhen.

With the support of Ma Shiying and other towns in Jiangbei, Zhu Yousong, the little lucky king, successfully ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor and changed his reign to Hongguang. However, he did not use the reign name that year, but instead regarded the following year as the first year of Hongguang.

Therefore, the seventeenth year of Chongzhen was still used as the year when he ascended the throne.

now.

Yingtian Mansion in Nanjing during the Ming Dynasty and Wuying Palace in the Forbidden City.

The wind is high and the air is crisp, the sky is clear and the clouds are clear. Today is a good day.

On this sunny day, Zhu Yousong, the little lucky king who weighed nearly 300 kilograms and was the first emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty, had just completed the most important and magnificent transformation in his life, completed his enthronement ceremony, and realized what his father had once dreamed of. dream.

Zhu Yousong was sitting on the dragon chair in Wuying Hall, holding the first grand meeting of his new dynasty.

although.

He has actually presided over the court meeting for half a month, but every previous court meeting was presided over as a supervisor, and he could only sit on the golden chair next to the dragon chair on the palace steps, but now he is presiding over it as the emperor.

The experience is completely different.

As the saying goes, there are good and bad feelings, and there are high and low levels of strength.

Under the Wuying Palace, hundreds of civil and military ministers were standing in ranks.

Just glance at it.

Everyone arrived in full force.

From Shi Kefa, Qian Qianyi, Zuo Maodi, Gao Hongtu, Ma Shiying, Liu Kongzhao, Lu Jiude to the commander-in-chief Huang Degong, Liu Liangzuo, Liu Zeqing, Gao Jie and others from the towns in Jiangbei, they all left their respective garrison areas and came to Nanjing Yingtian Mansion came to the Forbidden City, especially Ma Shiying and the generals of the Jiangbei towns. The expressions on their faces looked very happy at this moment.

Because they have the merit of following the dragon, Emperor Hongguang will announce the rewards for this group of people after the enthronement ceremony today.

As for the rebellious Zuo Liangyu, the largest vassal town in the late Ming Dynasty, this guy is now entrenched in the Hubei area. He claims to have 800,000 troops under his command (actually only a few hundred thousand). He has always refused to listen to orders or propaganda. Previously, Chongzhen issued an imperial edict and ordered him to go north to Qinwang, not to mention that he would not come to attend the enthronement ceremony of Zhu Yousong, who was supported by the towns in the north of the Yangtze River. However, he was given some face and sent an envoy to Nanjing to express his attitude and acknowledge the Nanming court. Legality, incidentally asked the Nanming court for military expenditures.

The entire palace was filled with excitement, waiting for Zhu Yousong to announce the reward.

of course.

In fact, the division of power in the imperial court was all settled after intense and fierce competition within half a month of supervising the country before Zhu Yousong ascended the throne.

Winner: Ma Shiying becomes chief minister of the cabinet.

Out: Shi Kefa, who is out to supervise the four towns in Jiangbei.

Serving the public whole: Gao Hongtu (non-Donglin Party), a key figure in the cabinet.

During the first dynasty of the Southern Ming Dynasty, as Ma Shiying, a non-party member, came to power, the Donglin Party had absolutely nothing to do.

And after today's coronation ceremony, Shi Kefa, who was originally the best candidate for the cabinet and the head of the cabinet, will go out to Huai'an to supervise the four towns, and all the military and political power of Nanming will fall into the hands of Ma Shiying.

"The world is in chaos, so four towns should be established to determine the country."

On the dragon chair.

The plump Zhu Yousong spoke happily.

It can be seen that this guy just wants to be the emperor for fun, and has not thought about how to be the emperor in this troubled time. In other words, he wants to do it well but he doesn't have the ability. After all, Zhu Yousong has been following him for decades. His father came here to feed the common people, and it was really difficult for him to transform overnight.

Then, he glanced at Lu Jiude beside him and gave Lu Jiude a look that could announce the decree. This eunuch who had just been promoted to admiral of the capital camp temporarily acted as the eunuch who announced the decree.

With two dry coughs, he rolled away the imperial edict in his hand, and the duck's male voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"The emperor is destined to be transported by heaven, and the edict says..."

The core content of this imperial edict is only one thing, and that is to officially divide Jiangbei into four towns. This is also the true origin of the names of the four towns in Jiangbei in later generations.

Huang Degong was granted the title of Marquis of Jingnan, guarding Chuzhou and Hezhou; Liu Liangzuo was granted the title of Guangchang Bo, guarding Fengyang and Shouzhou; Liu Zeqing was granted the title of Dongping Bo, guarding Huai'an and Yangzhou; Gao Jie was granted the title of Xingping Bo, guarding Xuzhou, Sizhou.

(The easter egg at the end of the chapter comes with a power distribution map of the four towns)

Regarding the four towns in Jiangbei in the early years of the Southern Ming Dynasty, one can judge whether the story is high or low just by looking at the ending.

Gao Jie, following Shi Kefa's orders, was killed when he was marching northward, and was murdered by Xu Dingguo, a general who surrendered to the Qing Dynasty;

Liu Liangzuo, the leader of the troops in the four towns, took the initiative to lead more than 100,000 troops to surrender to the Qing army when the Qing army went south. He also took the initiative to be a vanguard for the Qing army to help the Qing army conquer Nanjing. He captured Emperor Hongguang in Wuhu and conquered Jiangyin, wreaking havoc. massacre the people;

Liu Zeqing, when the Qing army moved south, surrendered to the Qing army without fighting, and later rebelled against the Qing and was killed;

Huang Degong, the only one among the four towns who rose to power by virtue of military merit, the only one who fought the Qing army to the end. When the Qing army went south, in order to protect Emperor Hongguang, he led his army to fight to the death with the Qing soldiers in Wuhu, and was hit by a stray arrow on the left side of the throat. , knowing that there was no hope, committed suicide. His wife, Weng, died for her.

In the four towns in Jiangbei, except for Huang Degong, who is domineering on weekdays, but his integrity is commendable.

The remaining three can all be described in eight words: resisting the Qing Dynasty is futile, but disturbing the people is skillful.

Among them, although Gao Jie was also domineering and never engaged in human affairs, he was born under Li Zicheng and would never surrender to the Qing army, and he could barely obey the imperial court's orders.

As for Liu Zeqing and Liu Liangzuo, these two beasts had always burned, killed, and looted the people of the Ming Dynasty. They did not obey orders at all. They were full-fledged traitors.

In Wuying Hall, the imperial edict was read out.

Huang Degong, Gao Jie, Liu Liangzuo and Liu Zeqing all stood up from the train and knelt down to thank them.

Once the imperial edict was read out, it was equivalent to the official recognition of the jurisdiction of the four of them over the lands in Jiangbei. It was completely different in nature from Zuo Liangyu's separatist regime.

Ma Shiying, who ranked first among the officials, had a look of pride on his face at this moment. Although the allocation of the four towns seemed to be Zhu Yousong's decision, it was actually Ma Shiying's hand.

at this time.

Zhu Yousong suddenly stood up on the dragon chair, and the eunuch beside him quickly helped him. He patted his big belly habitually, and his abdominal muscles condensed into a piece, and he trembled up and down a few times.

then.

Zhu Yousong seemed not to have thought that he would one day become emperor. He raised his head and sighed, and then said.

"If the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty have spirits in heaven, they will be extremely happy to know that I founded the country in Nannan and preserved the ancestral temple and the country."

The words fell.

Ma Shiying spoke first.

"Long live my emperor!"

Shi Kefa, who was standing by, glanced at Ma Shiying, with a look of helplessness in his eyes. He originally did not want to establish Xiaofu King, but the troops of the four towns surrounded Nanjing, which was a helpless move.

But now the deal is done and it's too late to say anything.

Xiao Shi was about to speak, and congratulated Zhu Yousong on his long life with other ministers.

"You idiot!" Suddenly, a roar of thunder exploded in the Wuying Palace.

Before Zhu Yousong and the ministers in the palace could react from the explosion, Zhu Yousong only felt a strong momentum coming from the back of his buttocks, and his fat body rushed forward under this momentum. It fell down and rolled directly into a ball, rolling along the palace steps to His Highness.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...!"

Ma Shiying, Liu Kongzhao and others stepped forward to help Zhu Yousong, who had rolled into a ball.

"Big, bold!"

Zhu Yousong stood up with the help of others, panting, his fat face turned red from holding back, and his anger level was full.

And it was at this time.

The eyes of the ministers in the palace turned to the dragon chair in the palace.

At a glance.

At this moment, both humans and ghosts were confused.

Why do so many people wearing dragon robes suddenly appear? !

"A rebel is a rebel!"

Eunuch Lu Jiude pointed at a group of dragon-robed men on the steps of the palace, and screamed in a duck's voice.

however.

Some veterans in the palace, after looking carefully, became tremblingly excited, because they saw one of the dragon-robed men, they saw Zhu Youjian.

"The late Emperor!"

"The late Emperor is still alive!"

"…………!"

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

Zhu Yousong, who was helped to stand up, touched his swollen forehead and looked towards the palace steps. When he saw it clearly, his pupils trembled violently.

Because, he not only saw Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian.

He also saw his grandfather, Wanli, and his father, who was thin and disfigured, three of them!

Buzz buzz~!

At this moment, Zhu Yousong's head seemed to have tens of thousands of bees flying around.

'Snapped! '

A slap suddenly hit Zhu Yousong's fat face.

The confused Zhu Yousong looked at Ma Shiying beside him.

"Oh, what are you doing~!"

Ma Shiying paused and smiled dryly.

"Sir, I want to see if this is a dream."

Hearing this, Zhu Yousong's fat is about to explode. You want to test whether it is a dream, but you don't know how to slap yourself? !

On the dragon chair.

Lao Zhu sat and glanced at the Nanming team below, his expression extremely ugly.

"It's a smoky atmosphere."

The mace in Lao Zhu's hand was stuck on the ground, and his brows were frowning extremely tightly.

After preparing for the class just now, he subconsciously compared the Southern Ming with the Southern Song Dynasty and Western Liao. From the king, the civil servants, and the military generals, his own Nan Ming was not only compared with the foreign-dominated Western Liao, but also compared with the Southern Song Dynasty. Eighteen thousand miles.

When I think of the Qin Emperor, Han Ancestor, Tang Zong and Song Ancestors, they were all watching the live broadcast in Zuixian Tower.

shame!

What a shame!

This is actually our Zhu family son!

And in the dark place on the side of the dragon chair.

Snap, Ji Boying calmly lit a cigarette.

Then, the information about all the courtiers in the palace, such as who is a loyal minister, who is a sycophant, who is worth keeping, who must be killed, etc., as well as the important contents of these people's deeds, are packed together in a "comprehensive" way It was sent to Lao Zhu and this group of princes and princes of the great Ming Dynasty.

Instantly.

Lao Zhu's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

He was just thinking about what to do, whether to kill them all at once.

After all, he didn't know any of the people standing in the hall, but after receiving such information from Brother Xian, everything was no problem.

"Father, this time is a good opportunity."

The left side of the dragon chair.

Old Zhu Di, who also knew about the traitor in the palace, spoke, his tone also filled with murderous intent.

Especially the four towns in Jiangbei. If these four towns were all garrisoned in their respective places, it would indeed take some time and trouble to get it done, but now that they are all gathered in the Forbidden City, it would be easy to handle.

And at the same time.

The people in the palace, such as Shi Kefa, Gao Hongtu and others, were completely stunned. The question they were thinking about at the moment was that Zhu Youjian was not dead, but his group actually established a new emperor without permission.

This is disloyalty! This is treason!

But Ma Shiying didn't think so. There was a look of violence in his eyes. He finally got to this point, how could he just let it go? Anyone who blocks the way must win!

"Where is the rebel! How dare you use blindfolding to deceive people's hearts and deceive Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, punish him!"

"Where are the Jin Yiwei! Where are the Jin Yiwei!"

Ma Shiying shouted repeatedly.

Nanjing's Jin Yiwei and Beijing Camp were all created by Ma Shiying after he came to power. In his opinion, as long as he was in Nanjing, there was nothing he, Ma Shiying, could not handle.

It's a tiger lying down, a dragon coiled up.

What about the ghosts and gods of the late emperor? !

As Ma Shiying finished speaking, the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside the hall. Hearing this sound, Ma Shiying suddenly calmed down.

"You boldly rebelled against the traitors. Your death is approaching and you still haven't revealed your true identity. Please beg your Majesty to die!"

Hundreds of Jin Yiwei wearing flying fish uniforms and holding embroidered spring knives rushed into the Wuying Palace. However, the style of the flying fish uniforms on these Jin Yiwei stunned the observant officials in the palace.

The founding collection? !

"Come on, take down the rebels!"

Completely unaware of Ma Shiying, he still gave orders.

I saw Mao Erhu entering the palace with a knife, and walked straight to Ma Shiying. He raised his leg and kicked Ma Shiying in the chest. He fell to the ground and rolled several times. Ma Shiying was completely stunned.

Then, Mao Erhu and two Qianhu dragged Zhu Yousong, like dragging a dead pig, and dragged Zhu Yousong, who weighed nearly 300 kilograms, up the palace steps.

"beat."

Lao Zhu glanced at Zhu Yousong who was dragged up and said indifferently.

Wu Zong Zhu Houzhao took the lead and rushed forward. The back of the knife whirred into the wind and slapped Zhu Yousong directly on the pig face. Before Zhu Yousong could recover from the confusion of the knife back.

What came into his eyes next were dozens of dazzling swords.

A moment later, the tragic pig howl echoed in the Wuying Palace.

The emperor, who had just ascended the throne for less than an hour, was receiving infinite love from his ancestors.

All the ministers in the palace were stunned. Their brains were all shut down and they could not react at all. Everything that happened in just half a cup of tea was beyond imagination and too unbelievable!

"I founded the Ming Dynasty, but more than two hundred years later, the court is filled with a bunch of worms like you."

On the dragon chair, Lao Zhu's voice rose indifferently.

One word fell.

Boom ~ crit!

‘Create the Ming Dynasty? ! ’

Only Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang is qualified to say the four words of creating the Ming Dynasty!

His Highness's ministers' pupils shrank sharply upon hearing this. If someone had told them before half a cup of tea, "I am Zhu Yuanzhang," they would not believe it even if they were killed. But now...!

Thump, thump, thump!

They all knelt down!

No matter if he is a human or a ghost, kneel down first and then talk!

This is Emperor Taizu’s appearance!

A logic instantly formed a closed loop in the minds of these people. The Ming Dynasty fell, and Emperor Taizu appeared to save the world! God bless the Ming Dynasty!

All the civil and military officials in the palace were kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered, not daring to raise their heads at all, including the lawless four towns in Jiangbei, especially the two young men Liu Zeqing and Liu Liangzuo, who felt anxious in their hearts.

The reason why they chose to join Nanming was not because they sincerely supported Zhu Yousong, nor did they intend to defend the Nanming court. They just wanted to use the name of supporting Zhu Yousong so that their previously separatist areas could have official endorsement, so that it would be logical. Xiang Nanming spent money on the military and plundered the people even more unscrupulously.

The two of them just want to leave Yingtian quickly and return to their garrison. As long as they return to their own army, you don't care about Ming Taizu. I have troops in hand, so there is nothing to fear.

"Two Tigers."

After Lao Zhu finished speaking, he was obviously ready to work.

Mao Xiang, who was standing in front of the officials on the palace steps, turned around and stood ready for orders.

Just as Lao Zhu was about to say something, a voice came from his ear, which made Lao Zhu temporarily stop talking.

I saw a figure walking out of the darkness, holding a mysterious flammable object that the Nanming ministers had never seen before in the corner of its mouth. It didn't even look at the ministers in the palace, and just sat on the dragon chair side by side with Lao Zhu.

‘This person…this person dares to sit on the dragon throne side by side with Emperor Taizu! ’

The kneeling officials of the Southern Song Dynasty were even more horrified.

"Brother, what do you think? Who is the right person to do it?"

Lao Zhu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, turned his head and looked at Ji Boying. He also agreed with what his brother just said.

Just at that moment.

Ji Boying suddenly thought of something, or a training plan.

The so-called practical classes naturally focus on practice.

This Nanming is different from other Ming Dynasties in time and space. It will not be included in the Guozuo mission anyway. Even if it explodes tomorrow, it will not have any impact. It can be used as a natural experimental field and a training base for the prince.

Just like the masters in the fantasy world, they also have their own secret realms to practice. Theory is just theory after all. If children want to grow, practice is the best way to learn from others and learn by themselves.

"Ah."

"let me see."

Ji Boying rubbed his chin slightly and glanced at the group of princes who were beating Zhu Yousong. It mainly fell on the prince. After all, it was the prince who had free time and needed room to hone his skills.

Considering Guo Zuo's mission, cultivating an excellent prince will also have great progressive value for Guo Zuo.

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PS: There is an easter egg at the end of the chapter, which shows the power map of the four towns in Jiangbei of Nanming.

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