Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 611 The Grace of Two Bulls
After all, he used to be the emperor of the Ming Empire. Many of the staff in the Qianqing Palace were scholars, and they had a certain awe of the imperial power. Such an emperor with disheveled hair and lunatic roared in front of him, and the beggars in the room were shocked Somewhat overwhelmed.

However, when Song Yongzhong's sharp knife-like eyes swept around, everyone knew what to do.

When he was the most miserable and poor and was about to starve to death, what he ate was the commander-in-chief's salary and wore the commander-in-chief's clothes. What did the dog emperor give him?In addition to the endless hunger, that is, the endless taxes, carrying things, many staff officers dismissed and squeezed through the door, and some even staggered Chongzhen deliberately to express their loyalty.

Looking at this scene in disbelief, Chongzhen was almost knocked down by a big and round staff officer. Chongzhen once again shouted angrily: "Rebellious ministers and traitors! Rebellious ministers and traitors, I want to destroy your nine clans! Destroy your nine clans!"

It's a pity that the words were not finished yet, Song Yongzhong tilted his head in disdain, and the two soldiers of the forward army dragged his two arms, and then dragged them away. At first, the emperor kicked and beat the lunatic and screamed, but Behind, Concubine Tian, ​​Concubine Yuan, and Empress Zhou led the three princes and were also pushed out, fearing that her woman would be humiliated and ruin the royal reputation, Zhu Youjian finally lowered his head, and was immediately stuffed into a car. In a sealed carriage.

However, after transporting it for a long time, what left Song Qingshu speechless was that the staff member of this bastard bastard deliberately missed a big piece in the Kunning Palace, and the Changping Princess Zhu Yu who was tied up like a zongzi watched her relatives being taken away one by one, even the young ones. The younger sister, Princess Zhaoren, was taken away by Li Xiangjun. This irascible princess was staring at the almond-shaped eyes, biting the handkerchief in her mouth and panting like a cow. She probably struggled with the rope in her hand. The hemp rope was strangled into the thin skin and tender flesh of her arms, and a pair of small white hands turned purple, tightly clenched into two fists.

It is estimated that this is not forgotten, but intentional, including Li Xiangjun, the ancient male and female defense, although the bite was bitten by Princess Changping in extreme anger, it can be regarded as oral contact after all, if you don’t marry, you will lose your reputation, of course , This is just a trivial matter, and the bigger one is political factors.

The end of the capital is a foregone conclusion. Except for Li Jiantai, a confidant of the beggar army, the rest of the civil and military officials have been wiped out outside the city. If Song Qingshu welcomes Chongzhen back to Nanjing and proclaims himself emperor, then marry a daughter of Chongzhen, as a relative, Regardless of whether it will be replaced in the future, it will be very beneficial to take an overview of the court as a regent, at least the name is justified, so even Li Xiangjun endured it.

However, Song Qingshu is only a little younger than Chongzhen, and the princess Changping in future generations can call him uncle. I really feel guilty for attacking such a little girl the size of a high school girl. Watching him walk in, this little princess obviously showed Frightened, he moved his little butt, and the slender legs that were bound together kept arching backwards. Song Qingshu couldn't help but smiled wryly, and when he bent down, he was really hugged by a princess, hugging this dishonest little princess like a loach, Hastily followed the team.

The Chuang army is not good at night battles, let alone night battles. The perennial famine has led to a lack of supplies. Many people suffer from night blindness. In the battle of the palace, the Qihuo army retreated all the way to the Jianji Palace, and the battle line became stable as the night fell.

There are quite a few bedding and brooms and mops for cleaning in the palace. Taking advantage of the darkness, the sergeants of the First Division of Qihuo put brooms on the bedding and clothes, and then tied them with ropes to form a round head shape, and stood these things on the ground. On the wall and prominent places, one by one "defenders" swayed in the wind before the eyes of the Chuangjun, while the real begging army retreated quickly.

When they came, they were either prepared, or simply snatched from Tianjin Wei. A total of two to three hundred carts were full at this time. Classics, there are many useful memorials, the books are full, without these, even if you have the survivors of the Ming Dynasty, Jiannu wants to control the north, it will be five or six points more difficult than in history .

He was much happier than holding Princess Changping. He patted the solid carriage, and Song Qingshu shouted excitedly: "Begging the Seventh Division to be the front team, and the Gezuo Division to protect the vehicles. Make sure that nothing will be lost!"

"The last will obey!"

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The Forbidden City at night is as quiet as a ghost. On this day, more than 3 people who maintained it escaped here, making this place a dead place, and every corner corridor can be heard even if a needle is dropped. The evil spirit gathered in the palace for more than 200 years seems to have exploded. Walking in the dark palace corridors, the soldiers of the begging army seem to always see legless eunuchs and maids holding dim lanterns, becoming Groups of people swayed by.

Fortunately, these ghosts and demons don't seem to dare to provoke Song Qingshu. In addition to the large team of people, the horses go to the bell, and even the wheels are wrapped in cotton cloth. Except for the sound of the wheel shaft turning, the whole team is like a ghost, smoothly from the imperial city. The corner door for transporting vegetables and water got out.

Most of the capital has been occupied by the Chuang army, but the Dongzhimen area is still in the hands of the beggar army. During the day, too much attention of the Chuang army was attracted to the imperial city. In the courtyard, this line was barely maintained. At night, the guards everywhere used lanterns to guide the army. After marching for about half an hour, the closed Dongzhi Gate creaked amidst the sound of oil shortage for many years. , Opened for Song Qingshu.

Pioneer left the city of Beijing, looking at the vast sky outside the city, he felt a sense of relaxation spontaneously. Similarly, in the north and south capitals of the Ming Dynasty, Ying Tian made him feel a sense of relaxation, although it was not friendly there. But the vibrant citizen class, well-developed industry and commerce, and the strong cultural atmosphere all gave Song Qingshu a feeling of rising.

But here, the feeling of coldness and decay pervades the whole city. The power of the feudal dynasty reached its peak here, but it also suppressed the vitality of all classes. Begging Marshal, Song Qingshu was also rarely willful, spitting viciously at the capital who was drifting away.

"Go to hell! A bunch of bastards."

"All the officials in the capital were wiped out in one sweep. With the emperor in our arms, with our military strength and manpower, we can hold great power in Yingtian, but..."

I guess I never dreamed that I, a little girl in a brothel, could actually participate in this major event that determines the fate of the empire, but I followed Song Qingshu on the back and rode on the horse.

"But the commander-in-chief shot the emperor today. If it gets out, it will definitely have a great impact on the commander-in-chief's reputation. There may be some ambitious people who raise troops to attack the commander-in-chief. Before returning to Yingtian, Lord Li Jiantai should be No problem, we still need to find a way to stop the mouth of the emperor and his father-in-law!"

"It really doesn't work..."

For the sake of their own men, women really will fight for anything. Speaking of this, Li Xiangjun's eyes showed a strong murderous intent. With her pretty face, she instantly had the demeanor of a big boss-level female villain in later TV dramas. It's a pity that Song Qingshu didn't see this touching scene, and turned his head back again, he hummed in disdain.

"Who wants to support Chongzhen to continue to proclaim himself emperor?"

"He has ruined the country due to the public grievances caused by Daming, and let him continue to torment, hehe, this half of the country is also in trouble. If it didn't happen, this commander would not want to save him."

"Could it be that once the commander-in-chief returns to Nanjing, he will..."

In an instant, Li Xiangjun became extremely excited, and the excitement was mixed with anxiety. After all, in this era, there are still countless scholars and bureaucrats in Jiangnan who are loyal to Daming. Success, even if Jiangbei is lost and Jiangnan is preferred, the temptation to establish the Song Dynasty still makes Li Xiangjun overwhelmed with excitement.

But at this moment, the messenger sent by the vanguard Bayintu hurried over on horseback, and stopped Song Qingshu's horse in a panic.

"Report to Commander-in-Chief, a large number of intruders have been found thirteen miles ahead, please Commander-in-Chief to make a decision!"

Shrimp?

Hearing this, Song Qingshu immediately tightened his chrysanthemum, something bad happened!
In the dark night, Qihuo [-]th Division and Dai [-]rd Division and two cavalry divisions had already formed an attacking formation vigilantly, and the Qihuo [-]st Division and Gezuo [-]nd Division, who were walking slowly behind, also began to set up their formations. Hundreds of carriages were caught in the middle, and the accompanying civilian husband shrank nervously by the side of the carriage.

He also rushed to the front army, looking at the countless torches in front of him, Song Qingshu's heart couldn't help sinking, the night did not confuse Li Chuang, the number in front of him was probably no less than [-] cavalry.

Of course, he might not be afraid of him in a real fight. It would not be too difficult to break through to Tianjin under the black light and wait for the fleet to pick up. The problem is that the classics pulled out of the palace may not be taken away.

After weighing for a while, Song Qingshu gave an order in pain to call Ge Liyan to He Yilong.

"How many gunpowder packs are left in the army?"

"Back to Commander, there are more than 400 more!"

Turning his head and glanced at the dark carriage, Song Qingshu waved his hand in pain: "Sprinkle some on each carriage, once there is a fight, just order it!"

"Except for the Yongle Grand Ceremony!"

"Big guy!"

Seeing Song Qingshu's difficult appearance, he hesitated for a while, and He Yilong also hesitantly clasped his fists together: "After all, our begging army is also from the old 36th Battalion. If the commander can trust the general, why don't you let the general go talk to King Chuang? , maybe, we don't have to fight!"

"King Chuang! I'm afraid King Chuang has eyes full of the emperor now, and he won't let it go!" Song Qingshu snorted disdainfully when mentioning this.

But at this time, the beggar army in front suddenly shouted in confusion.

"The Chuang army has retreated! The Chuang army has retreated!"

Turning around in shock, sure enough, the Chuangjun cavalry in a dense formation really retreated slowly to the north, giving way to the passage leading to Tianjin. At the same time, the Chuangjun on the opposite side also shouted loudly.

"King Chuang repays Song Shuai's kindness! Also invite Song Shuai to show up!"

"Master! Just in case there is any fraud!" Song Yongzhong immediately clasped his fists nervously, but patted the carriage full of classics beside him, gritted his teeth, and Song Qingshu shook his head: "I really underestimated him, he Li Chuang has such a demeanor, how can I, Song, be rude?"

A moment later, Song Qingshu, who was in full armor, was surrounded by dozens of front-runners, and went out to face the slowly retreating Chuang army. The burly man in the big cloak also walked towards him. They hadn't seen each other for almost ten years. No one expected to meet again under such circumstances.

"King Chuang is becoming more and more powerful!"

"Hehe, Song Shuai is too polite. These years, Song Shuai is refreshed and ambitious!"

(End of this chapter)