Ming politicians

Su Tiancheng opened his eyes in a daze.

The setting sun was like blood, and he saw a terrifying scene.

Not far away, several people riding brown-yellow war horses wore felt hats and brown clothes, with armor guards on their chests and backs, and a red scarf on top of the felt hats.

These few people were wielding steel knives, cutting down on a group of ragged and disheveled people.

There was a tragic wailing sound, and a stream of blood rushed to the sky continuously.

The steel knives of these people actually slashed on the body of the person. The person who fell on the ground struggled a few times, and soon stopped moving.

In just a few minutes, the killing was over, and the man on the horse got off his horse and began to cut off the heads.

When these people cut off their heads, they still had a smile on their faces, and they didn't care at all.

The surrounding scenery is beautiful, with blue sky, setting sun, green grass and green hills, with an ancient atmosphere.

It's a pity that such a discordant and even cruel scene appeared under the beautiful scenery.

The tall grass at half a person's height well covered Su Tiancheng, he wanted to vomit, where had he seen such a bloody scene.

His body began to tremble, but at this moment, he had to try his best to restrain his emotions, otherwise he would definitely end badly if someone found out.

Subconsciously reached out to touch his trouser pocket, if he didn't call the police at this time, when would he wait.

His hands were empty, and he was wearing a robe with no trouser pockets.

Cold sweat broke out on Su Tiancheng's head, he had never worn a long robe in his life, what a hell.

The mature and stable style formed by long-term honing makes him start to wake up. The more critical the situation is, the more calm he needs to be. Impulse is the devil.

The scene in front of him was too strange, and killing people and stealing goods was not so blatant, so it couldn't be explained.

At this moment, Su Tiancheng's head began to ache, and some inexplicable thoughts entered his mind one after another. These thoughts began to merge with his own thoughts, and became a whole under the light of calcium carbide fire.

The fast Su Tiancheng has no reaction process, no time to resist.

Enduring the severe pain in his head, before he had time to ponder, he thought of a word: time travel.

After reading countless online novels, he laughed at the miracles of time travel, but he never thought that he would encounter such a thing.

Traveling through time, we arrived in October of the third year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty.

I just went out to climb a mountain with a group of donkey friends, and accidentally slipped and fell into the valley. When I fell, I was still very conscious. ** The big thing, why did it cause such a drastic change.

Before crossing over, I was a civil servant of a state agency. I had no worries about food and clothing, and was not considered rich. According to the standard of tall, handsome and rich, I was not close to the top, but I did not belong to the type of silk, and I had many desires for life. .

The most important thing is that I will be promoted again soon. The organization department has just assessed and the situation has been announced.

Could it be that extreme joy begets sorrow?

Su Tiancheng was a little unwilling, and bit his arm hard. It hurt, really hurt.

Cold sweat broke out from his head again, this is not acting, let alone dreaming, it is real.

In an instant, he had a manic mood, wishing to stand up immediately, and cursed God loudly, Nima, I am a great national civil servant in the 21st century, and he has been reused in the organization. He wants to travel through time, at least until the Zhenguan era , or the prosperity of Kaiyuan, why did it come to the reign of Chongzhen.

A line of poetry floated into his mind: Looking back at the bleak place, when we go back, there is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine.

I don't know how many times I have seen the turmoil in the officialdom, and the strong wind and waves have passed by. I don't know if the boat capsized in the gutter this time.

Troubled times, during the reign of Chongzhen, the real troubled times were full of ups and downs.

There is a reasonable explanation for everything, why I am wearing a robe, why those riding horses are wearing felt hats and armor, and why those who have been cut off are wearing ragged clothes.

The scene in front of me is easily invisible even in movies. It is too violent and bloody. Could it be that in the third year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty, it was so chaotic.

Su Tiancheng was a little panicked for a while, this was a bit wrong with his understanding of history, it was said that hearing is believing, seeing is believing.But what I see can never be fake.

He still knows the basic historical knowledge.

There is a saying that is good, people who are not familiar with history cannot grasp the direction of the future. National leaders of any period must be familiar with the past and predict the future based on the process of historical development.

There are countless official and unofficial descriptions of what happened during the reign of Chongzhen, but there are several points that are credible.

During the reign of Chongzhen, natural disasters continued, and the global climate changed. From 1600 to 1644, the global temperature dropped to the lowest point in the millennium, which was called the alternating period of climate warming and cooling in history, also known as Little Ice Age.In this global disaster and crisis, the disaster that occurred in the Ming Dynasty in China was the most serious.

During the reign of Chongzhen, the central plains were plagued by successive years of famine. There was no grass in the wild, and the houses were empty.

Peasant uprisings were raging like clouds and clouds. Gao Yingxiang, Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, Luo Rucai, Ma Shouying and other leaders of the uprising army gradually grew stronger. Shandong, Shanxi, Henan, Shaanxi and other places could hardly have a moment of peace.

The threat of the later Jin Dynasty was even greater. In the 46th year of Wanli, the emperor Hachi announced the "seven great hatreds" with the Ming Dynasty, and began to promote the Ming Dynasty. After the crusade against the Ming Dynasty, the fighting between the Ming Dynasty and the Houjin Dynasty will become more and more intense, but in a few years, the flames of war will spread across the land of China.

The situation is definitely not good, and it is extremely bad, but Su Tiancheng has no time to complain, he needs to think about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

The more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.

Su Tiancheng was still spotted by the rider.

It's no wonder that he hid in the grass and shivered for a long time. If he couldn't find out, he would be a fool.

"Wu that rebellious thief, don't hurry up and die."

Two riders came over, and they didn't dare to get too close. They were not many, only five people and five horses. If they were ambushed by a large group of people, it would be more than enough to turn around and run without getting too close.

With no time to adjust, Su Tiancheng encountered a situation of life and death.

He slowly stood up from the grass, and brushed off the grass roots on the robe very gracefully, with an indifferent smile on his face, even though his calf was cramped with nervousness.

Su Tiancheng was wearing a silk brocade gown, seven feet tall, equivalent to the current 1.78 meters, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, revealing the temperament of a scholar all over his body.

"Several military lords, I am not a thieves, I am a scholar."

It goes without saying that these people are soldiers in the army, headless corpses lying on the ground, dressed in rags, with no weapons visible, they are definitely not rogues, they are more like vagrants.

Kill the good and take the credit.

Su Tiancheng quickly thought of this word.

In the last years of the Ming Dynasty, there were many incidents of killing good people and taking meritorious service. Some soldiers, in order to get the so-called rewards and not to be punished by the superiors, used all means to kill ordinary people. thief.

These sergeants, when they really met the rogues, ran faster than rabbits.

My luck was too bad to see such a situation.

In the last years of the Ming Dynasty, human life was worthless. Seeing that these soldiers were so skillful in cutting off heads, they must be used to doing such things, and they discovered the secret by themselves.

I have encountered a dead end.