Chapter 508: The ancestral tomb of the old Li family is smoking (second update, please subscribe)

"Today, we will break through, sacrifice and bear the monstrous adversity, and the governance is easy, and the treatment is difficult. Gai Xian, feared by people; Chuang, attached to people. ”

Offering thieves, breaking thieves.

For the imperial court, there are just two rogues, but for the imperial court, the real trouble is the thief. After all, when Li Zicheng went out of Henan again, he entrusted the teacher of benevolence and righteousness to call on the hungry people, and even let the people "eat pot pulp" to welcome him, compared to Zhang Xianzhong, who was "cruel and lewd like a hungry jackal", it was naturally not worth mentioning.

To a certain extent, Li Zicheng did threaten the Ming Dynasty, not only because he occupied most of Henan and Shaanxi, but more importantly, he showed the momentum of winning the world.

Since Li Zicheng seized Tongguan and Xi'an, he began to prepare intensively for the seizure of the world, in fact, as early as last year, he had already started the dream of being an emperor. In May last year, he changed Xiangyang to Xiangjing and named the country "Xinshun". On the sixth day of October, the Tong Pass was broken, and on the eleventh, he entered Xi'an, and the country was named "Dashun". A month later, Li Zicheng deliberately returned to Mizhi to worship his ancestors.

On Li Zicheng's way to worship his ancestors, Li Zicheng finally got the "Jiashen Calendar" that had been engraved, looking at this almanac, Li Zicheng was naturally very happy, and even ignored the fatigue of the saddle horse, and flipped through it from beginning to end under the lamp. He looked at the yellow paper notebook "Dashun Qin awarded the first year of Yongchang Jiashen Imperial Calendar" in a line of red letters, a kind of joy and excitement for the first time to take the imperial power, full of heart, unconsciously intoxicated.

"It's time to promulgate this almanac to the world......"

Li Zicheng couldn't help muttering to himself.

Every winter, the almanac is promulgated in the name of the emperor, commonly known as the imperial calendar. It is the prerogative of the emperor to promulgate the imperial calendar within a country, and it is also a symbol of imperial power. Although Li Zicheng has not yet been proclaimed emperor for the time being, he is actually the identity of the emperor, and he only needs to officially ascend to the pole.

"But what if someone questions it?"

Staring at this imperial calendar, Li Zicheng said to himself again.

"Then take the capital as soon as possible and ascend to the pole in the capital! Ascend to the pole and become the emperor! ”

Again, Li Zicheng laughed hehehe, when he was laid off from the post station, when did he think that there would be such a day!

Lao Li's family actually has an emperor!

The folks of rice fat must not have thought of it! Lao Li's family can actually produce an emperor!

This is really an old grave with artemisia growing on it!

……

When Li Zicheng returned to Chang'an triumphantly from Mizhi, Liu Zongmin, Song Xiance and other officials and generals greeted him a hundred miles away from Chang'an, and reported all kinds of major events of the imperial court in person.

As Li Zicheng's prime minister, Song Xiance is indeed extremely careful.

As for Tian Jianxiu, he led the high-ranking civil and military ministers, and they all went to thirty miles away to take over. The rest of the civil and military officials and gentry, more than a thousand people, also knelt outside the city to receive the car. Even if he hasn't become an emperor yet, the emperor's pomp and circumstance has finally been revealed.

Riding a high-headed horse in Liaodong, Li Zicheng walked slowly. In front, there is a guard of honor and instrumental music from the palace of the king of Qin as a guide, and there is a palace maid holding a gold incense burner to burn sandalwood to guide the way, and the cigarette smoke is thick for a while, like a fairyland. There was also a warrior in armor riding a horse and carrying a yellow umbrella in front of him. The road leading to the palace is paved with yellow sand.

As for the streets, the streets were also cleaned. Of course, there are also people kneeling on the side of the street, kneeling on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads, even if this is an impostor emperor, but they can still kill their heads.

Facing this kind of grand pick-up, Li Zicheng's heart sighed, more than ten years ago, he had thought that there would be such a day. He even remembered the situation when he entered Luoyang, which was also majestic at that time, but how could it be compared with today's style?

Today's scene should be written in the book "out of the police"!

And rightfully so!

This is from his more than ten years of hard work, killing with a knife and a gun.

Alas!

It's not easy to come by!

But no matter how difficult it is, the world can be regarded as defeated!

Although he was quite excited in his heart, he couldn't help but consider that part of the Eastern Expeditionary Army had already begun to cross the Yellow River. Li Guo has already crossed the river, and Liu Zongmin will leave soon, and he will set off later. Thinking of the emptiness of Shanxi, it will advance victoriously all the way, and it will not be long before the matter of ascending to the pole in Beijing.

The great cause of the old Li family is now clearly close at hand.

Although he had never been to Beijing, he had long been familiar with all kinds of sayings about the inner city, the outer city, and the imperial city of Beijing, and even left an old eunuch in the palace of King Fu, who came out of the palace, and he had told the eunuch to tell him what the imperial city looked like.

The capital is good, and the emperor is good.

It's not as good as Chang'an!

Shaanxi is his hometown!

If the rich do not return to their hometowns, such as brocade clothes at night, the capital of Dashun will still be Chang'an in the future!

In the future, Chang'an City will definitely be better than the capital, and the scale of the Tang Dynasty will be restored. There are mountains and rivers here, and when the time comes, Dashun will definitely be another prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty. He even paid special attention to the streets that had been widened, even the streets of Datang were not so wide.

Finally, at the noon gate, he got off his horse, ordered the hundred officials to go back to the yamen to do business, and then instructed the prime minister, the military advisor, and Liu Zongmin, the marquis of Ru, to enter the palace two hours later.

Two hours later, Liu Zongmin and Song Xiance came to the palace, which was once the palace of the King of Qin, and now Li Zicheng's palace, even if he is not the emperor yet, but he is used to this being his palace.

As soon as Liu Zongmin came in, Li Zicheng asked:

"Have you decided to leave in the next few days?"

Liu Zongmin replied.

"The twentieth of this month is an auspicious day of the zodiac, and the minister has agreed with the military division and Prime Minister Sun Cheng that the twentieth will set off from Chang'an. The men and horses of the Eastern Expedition are now concentrated in the Hancheng area and are on standby. A part of the troops had already crossed the Yellow River in three ways. Luo Hu came back from Mizhi's escort, and when he arrived in Pucheng, the emperor ordered him not to return to Chang'an, so he turned east from Pucheng and went to Hancheng first. He was the pioneer general, and he thought that he would travel overnight, and now he may have crossed the river from the Hancheng area. ”

Li Zicheng turned to Sun Yemao and Song Xiance and said:

"The text you prepared for Jiexuan was already on the road a few days ago. Is there anything else that needs to be changed? ”

The manuscript was drafted by Song Xiance and one of his aides. Hearing Li Zicheng's inquiry, he quickly stood up respectfully and replied:

"The draft was repeatedly scrutinized by the ministers, and Prime Minister Kong Cheng and Ruhou were also invited to read it, and then it was played in front of the emperor. It's just that this is the text of the first Eastern Crusade, and the relationship is extremely important, so we must wait for the emperor to personally consider and revise the imperial pen before daring to engrave and print. ”

Li Zicheng nodded slightly, picked up the manuscript from the imperial case, handed it to the military advisor, and said:

"Now we're thinking about it together. Okay, you sit down and read it slowly, and we'll all listen carefully to see if there's anything that needs to be changed. ”

Song Xiance sat down, picked up the neatly written manuscript with both hands, and read in a tone with an accent from eastern Henan:

"The general of the battalion of the Dashun Advocate Righteous Battalion was ordered to levy the ......"

When reading the text, Li Zicheng occasionally turned his attention to the silent Prime Minister Sun Cheng, who defected two years ago, and he had a lot of ideas in the past two years, if he hadn't come up with so many ideas. Those schemes, it is estimated that Dashun does not have the current situation, and it is precisely because of this that he has great trust in his prime minister.

Only this time, he didn't seem to be the same as usual. What other thoughts do you have in your mind?

That's not right.

If memory serves, he supported the Northern Crusade.

And he also advocated an immediate crusade.

Maybe that's the difference between readers. After all, he is the leader of the Ming Dynasty, and it is because he knows that the Ming Dynasty is approaching, so you will be absent-minded.

After all, these scholars are always very pedantic, they always have some orthodox ideas in their hearts, even if they rebel, they will always think about the emperor in their hearts, but since he has defected to himself.

If you have an idea, it is temporary, and it is true that he has an idea, but they want to be the founder of the country!