At the end of the Ming Dynasty, I freely traveled through Yangshen

Chapter 112 Thoughts are masculine
Faced with Emperor Chongzhen's question, Zhu Cihong felt that his father was not so easy to fool, so he simply wanted to see him.

"If this method is useless, then it can only mean that the Ming Dynasty is dying and has no choice but to move south."

"Moving south? This immortal, now the Ming Dynasty Guan Ning's military expenditure is about to be raised, and [-] Guan Ning's cavalry will soon enter the capital to protect it. Within the capital, the city is guarding security. There is a lot of people's voices, and the people's support is available. The move to the south has been completed. It’s not that imminent anymore.”

Emperor Chongzhen shook his head. Apparently yesterday's news made Emperor Chongzhen feel that he was doing well again.

"Are you sure this method can be used? Will Zhou Guozhang be a stingy person and donate money? The capital's armaments are lax, and a group of rabble-rousers are facing Li Zicheng's hundreds of thousands of troops. How can he use his arms as a chariot?"

With a cold snort, the central emperor of the Heavenly Court revealed the truth and stopped hiding, "This emperor entrusted a dream to the prince first, and has already passed on the immortal law to your son. If you can't make up your mind to move south, then abdicate and let the virtuous. The way the prince ascended the throne means that the Ming Dynasty still has a way to survive, and the immortal magic has a place to be used!"

"Hmph! Evil heretics!"

"You are not a fairy from the fairy world!"

When he heard that the so-called Central Emperor of Heaven said that the way to survive was to give up his Zen position to his son, Emperor Chongzhen snorted coldly, "Where did the demons and devils come from that dared to interfere in the imperial court and disturb the emperor's heart! I have a strong will of my own accord, and now I have millions of people." Food and salary are about to be collected, and the recruitment of strong men for Beijing's city defense has been fully trained. Seeing that I can support the people of the Ming Dynasty and the country is still the same, do you still want me to give my Zen position to my 16-year-old son? "

"A scholar should not use his strange power to confuse his mind!"

After saying that, Emperor Chongzhen straightened his back and looked directly at the Central Emperor. His bones were so proud that he seemed to be able to carry the entire sky.

Brush and pull!

Suddenly, a ray of light soared into the sky and hit the Central Emperor in the air in front of him. Zhu Cixi felt that this dream world was overwhelming him. The light erupting from Emperor Chongzhen was upright and solemn, and his thoughts were as pure as the Taoist Yang God. .

As a result, Zhu Cixiang's dream-telling technique had no basis and could no longer be used.

"I didn't expect that my father's thoughts would be so upright. Just like the thoughts in the reading records, my dream-telling technique was ineffective."

Can you not be masculine, Emperor Chongzhen is a hardliner who would rather hang himself than surrender Li Zicheng!

Zhu Cixiang, who was squeezed out by Emperor Chongzhen's thoughts, looked at the sleeping Emperor Chongzhen in front of him with a complex expression, and decided to go back first.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Zhu Cixiang returned to the hall of the inner school grounds with ease. When he opened his eyes, he saw the core members of the Tianming New Army waiting for him here.

"Ugh."

Opening his eyes and sighing, Zhu Cixiang shook his head as he recalled the scene he saw during his night trip to Beijing, thinking of Emperor Chongzhen's stubborn temper, as well as the spy Li Chuang who lurked into Beijing and Queen Zhou who was about to sell off her jewelry. When the situation became complicated, he whispered, "There is no other way. Since my father cannot make up his mind to move southward, I can only act recklessly!"

What Zhu Cixiang meant by this was that he wanted to train the army, and then confront Li Zicheng and others head-on, because now he has five innate masters under his command, and they are almost as powerful as when Hong Yi went to Jing Haijun in the original book of Yang Shen.

As long as we wait a little longer, Zhu Cixiang's Tianming New Army will be well tempered, and they will indeed be able to confront King Chuang and the Tartars head-on.

But he didn't expect that as soon as Zhu Cixiang's words came out and fell into Wu Xiang's ears, the taste seemed to change.

Reckless? !

Prince, have you decided to be reckless? !

It turns out that this is what he meant. He didn't say that he was Lu Bu among men before.

This is very obvious. He has already hinted to himself that Prince Zhu is going to be Lu Bu. Isn't Lu Bu his dead father? Now he is further hinting that he is going to be reckless. This is too obvious!Next, either the dead father will be dead, or the dead father will take the first step on his way to seize power with arms!

Wu Xiang's body trembled with excitement after hearing these words. Thinking of the mysterious world that he and the prince had entered, and the super power that the prince now had in his hands, Wu Xiang thought that Zhu Cixiang seemed to be really reckless. qualified.

After all, Yu Fei, the regent has a lot of gold, Zhiyong, Penghui, and Changsheng, but they are all innate masters, and they are people who can catch fire with their bare hands!

Yu Fei, Zen Jinduo, Zhiyong, Penghui and Changsheng didn't know what Zhu Cixiang meant by "mang", but from the looks of it, it should be a very important thing, they all thought in unison.

"You and I will go to the court meeting later. It's almost Yin time, so go down and change your clothes. The court meeting will start at Mao time. Before that, take all the military relatives back!"

Zhu Cixiang, who seemed to have thought of something, decided to attend today's court meeting. He planned to see if Zhou Guozhang really wanted to bully his mother and take kickbacks from her mother. If Zhou Guozhang really still pretended to be stingy in front of him this time, then Zhu Cixiang really didn't mind confiscating Zhou Guozhang's house when he had the opportunity.

After saying that, Zhu Cixi waved people away and asked them to go down and change clothes first. The court meeting is a place where court etiquette is important. The clothes in Izumo Kingdom are obviously different from those in the Ming Dynasty. It's better not to be too eager to reveal the secret. After all, Zhu Cixiang doesn't want to himself There are so many corrupt officials in Izumo country, corrupting the nobles!

"Yes, the crown prince!"

The rest of the people nodded and went down to change their clothes to prepare for the court meeting and the transfer of military dependents.

After some distance outside the door, Wu Xiang suddenly trotted in front of the Prince Regent and the others, and whispered mysteriously, "My lords, please stay."

……

Emperor Chongzhen was lying on the bed and his eyes suddenly opened.

"I had a strange dream. I was asked to give my Zen position to Brother Chun. Although I wanted to, he was still too young!"

"The current situation of Daming has not left him a good one. After a few years, when the situation is better, we can retreat."

Emperor Chongzhen sighed slightly, stood up, and suddenly raised his voice, "What time is it?"

There was a eunuch on duty outside. At this moment, the eunuch walked into the curtain and said to Emperor Chongzhen inside, "Long live my lord, it is now Yin time on January [-]th, and the court meeting is about to begin."

"It's time to go to court in the morning."

Emperor Chongzhen moved his body a little and said to the eunuch, "Bring me a glass of water. I'm thirsty."

"Yes!"

The eunuch who was in charge of the night quickly brought water and handed it to Emperor Chongzhen.

Emperor Chongzhen took a few sips, and at the same time, the other servants on duty had already lit the lights. At the same time, the eunuch personally helped Emperor Chongzhen put on his shoes, socks, and robes. The lights in Qianqing Palace began to brighten, and Emperor Chongzhen turned on the lights at around three in the morning. of Beijing.

Countless palace maids and eunuchs were busy cleaning Emperor Chongzhen's hands and face. After having refreshments, Emperor Chongzhen was behind the desk in Dongnuan Pavilion processing the edicts approved last night. The eunuch Wang Zhixin was also on hand to prepare the imperial edicts to be issued today for Emperor Chongzhen.

　Some people think I'm verbose, but it seems that they don't like my pacing much, which is okay. I just want to write a novel that still feels like the early stage of Yangshen. Of course, it will speed up later. Many books are too fast and will collapse later. In the words of readers , can only listen to half of it.

　　
　
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