Chapter 2 Abandoning the capital and fleeing, the shame of the country, those who dare to speak out about moving south, there is no forgiveness for killing!

Zhu Qiying's eyes flashed, staring at the noisy and noisy hundreds of civil and military officials below, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his expression was slightly cold, and he couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Shut up...... me!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire magnificent hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone opened their mouths and looked at Zhu Qiying on the throne with a frightened expression, as if they hadn't reacted yet.

"This is the Fengtian Temple of the Forbidden City, not the streets, quarreling one by one, what kind of system is it?"

Zhu Qiying said angrily again.

"The ministers are guilty......!"

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A slightly immature voice resounded in the hall, and the officials who had just argued and quarreled fell to their knees in an instant, and with panicked expressions on their faces, they knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

Although the Ming Dynasty is now suffering from internal and external troubles and living up to the glory of the past, the royal family is still the supreme ruler of this land.

The anger of the Son of Heaven is not something that anyone can bear.

"Your Majesty is angry......!"

At this time, a slightly old figure walked out from among the hundred officials.

Zhu Qiying's eyes narrowed, and information about this person automatically appeared in his mind.

Yan Shan, the prime minister of the Ming Dynasty, the head of a hundred officials.

The elder of the Four Dynasties, since his grandfather's generation, has been the minister of the court, after the three emperors, to Zhu Yu's generation is already the fourth generation.

This person has gone through four dynasties, not only high and powerful, but also has his own faction, most of the officials in the court are his protΓ©gΓ©s, and the power is very monstrous.

It can be said that under one person, above tens of thousands of people, the highest peak of power ministers, is nothing more than that.

Yan Shan walked slowly to the center of the main hall, bowed to Zhu Qiying, and said in a deep voice: "At present, the thief army has broken through the Jinzhou Mansion, and the 400,000 army is driving straight in, approaching Yingtian, and it will arrive at Jinling City in less than three days." ”

"Although the Jingshi has an army of 100,000 protectors, in the face of an army of 400,000 arrogant rebels, the odds of victory are unknown. ”

"For the sake of His Majesty's safety, Weichen suggested that he should mainly move south, and wait for the arrival of the army of King Qin of the major prefectures, and then counterattack, which will definitely put down the rebels in one fell swoop. ”

"Your Majesty, please!"

After Yan Shan finished speaking, he silently stepped aside.

On the throne, Zhu Qiying glanced at him, did not speak, but turned his head to look down to the right, only to see a majestic figure, sitting on the throne with his eyes closed.

At the court meeting of this country, except for the emperor, it is really rare to see people who dare to be so bold.

This person's name is Zhu Changming, King Wu'an of the Ming Dynasty, the younger brother of the first emperor, and Zhu Qiying's imperial uncle.

A month ago, the first emperor died suddenly, only 12-year-old Zhu Qiying ascended the throne as emperor, because the emperor was young, King Wu'an was in danger to give the order, auxiliary regent.

Therefore, in this hall, although Zhu Qiying is the emperor, he cannot decide everything in one word, and it still depends on the face of King Wu'an.

Fengtian Temple fell into a short silence, Zhu Qiying did not speak, and no one dared to stand up and propose.

A moment later, King Wu'an, who was sitting on the throne, finally opened his eyes, and the two tiger eyes were shining.

"Anxi Mansion, Taiyuan Mansion, Jinzhou Mansion, surrendered without a fight, and within a month, the thieves went down to the three mansions and approached Jinling. ”

Zhu Changming slowly spoke, stood up, looked at the people below and continued: "Yushitai, Jinyi Weibei Town Fusi, there was no news at all before, it's really ridiculous!"

"The ministers are guilty......!"

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As soon as these words came out, several ministers hurriedly knelt on the ground in a panic, these were all officials of the Yushitai and the Beizhen Fusi.

"Heh......!"

Zhu Changming sneered, and did not blame them first, but turned the conversation around and spoke again: "Since the founding of Taizu, I have been in the Ming Dynasty for two hundred and seventy-six years and thirteen dynasties. ”

"The northern enemy is Wei, Yan, Zhou, and Qi. ”

"Nan Yu Zhao, Chen, Liang, Chu. ”

"Western resistance, barbarian Rongdi. ”

"Even at the most critical moment of the Ming Dynasty, the enemy was burdened with the enemy and the tripartite war of resistance, there was no saying that he abandoned the capital and fled. ”

"Now it's just a group of rabble, and it's really unworthy of being my Ming subjects. ”

"The matter of moving south is not better than discussing again, and this king is the first to disagree. ”

After Zhu Changming finished speaking, he turned around, looked at Zhu Qiying with a heavy expression, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the old minister is entrusted by the first emperor to support Your Majesty. ”

"Now 400,000 thieves are approaching the Beijing Division, but the old minister can't share the worries for His Majesty, he is really ashamed of the emperor's grace, this is the crime of the minister. ”

"But Jinling is my Ming Kyoto, the foundation of the country, once the capital is abandoned and moved south, how should Your Majesty face the people of the world, and how should you face the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty. ”

"Even if the rebellion is quelled in the future, how should the eight countries of the world treat me Daming, how can an emperor who abandoned the capital and fled regardless of the life and death of the people be able to convince the people. ”

As he spoke, Zhu Changming took a light breath, his eyebrows tightened, his face was a little pale, and he bowed to Zhu Qiying on the throne and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive the old minister for speaking bluntly." ”

"As the king of Wu'an of the Ming Dynasty, the old minister is also a member of the royal family, and there are some things that the minister can't help but say, and he doesn't dare not say it. ”

"If you make Your Majesty unhappy with your words, please punish Your Majesty, but the matter of moving south is the foundation of the country, please consider it carefully!"

"Uncle Huang is upright and straightforward, how can he blame him!"

Zhu Qiying hurriedly stood up, quickly walked to the edge of the imperial platform, and personally helped Zhu Changming up.

In the memory of his predecessor, his imperial uncle was the most attentive to the Ming Dynasty, and he had a very deep brotherhood with the first emperor, otherwise the first emperor would not have handed over the heavy responsibility of the auxiliary regent to him.

After helping Zhu Changming up, Zhu Qiying turned around and looked at the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty below, and said loudly: "Although I am young, my family and country still know it. ”

"It is a disgrace to the country to abandon the capital and flee. ”

"I will not do this Lord of Shame. ”

"From today on, if the Beijing master is here, the Ming Dynasty will be there, and if the Beijing master is dead, the Ming Dynasty will die, whoever dares to say that those who move south will be killed!"

"Your Majesty......!"

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What else does the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs want to say.

Seeing this, Zhu Qiying waved his dragon robe and said coldly again: "I have made up my mind, don't say more." ”

"Report ......!"

Suddenly.

Just then, a palace guard walked in quickly.

"Your Majesty!"

"There is a Father-in-law Yu outside the palace who said that he had an important matter to meet His Majesty, did he pass it on?"

The guards came to the center of the hall, knelt down on one knee, and shouted a loud report.

"Father-in-law Yu...?"

Zhu Qiying's eyes turned, and she immediately thought that it should be Yuhuatian who had arrived, and then her expression was shocked, and she said loudly: "Spread quickly...!"

"Yes!"

The guards ordered to leave.

Soon.

An extraordinary figure walked into the Fengtian Hall.

This person was dressed in green clothes, with long hair beating his waist, a feminine face, handsome and unparalleled, and an excellent temperament, he walked slowly to the main hall, and then knelt down on one knee and said softly: "Yuhuatian, see Your Majesty!"

"Excuse me, get up!"

On the royal platform, Zhu Qiying glanced at him with a smile, the image of this Yuhuatian was similar to what he imagined, feminine and handsome, and there was some arrogance between his eyebrows, which was full of coldness.