"Bang!"

Before the thief messenger who was clamoring to split the country finished speaking, the crown prince Zhu Cihong took the exquisite handcuff given to him by Zhu Shun and shot him directly in the back.

The royal road was empty, and the sound of official boots stepping on the ground would be amplified, and the sudden sound of the gun was extremely loud.

The Donglin Party, who was thinking about how to carve up the northwest fields, was violently agitated, and quickly poked his head out and looked over.

The crown prince Zhu Cihong, who was wearing a winged crown and a red robe with a cross-collar and narrow sleeves, stared at the thief messenger who no one dared to touch a single hair of him with a fierce face, and the exquisite handcuff in his hand emitted a wisp of gunsmoke.

The buckshot didn't hit the thief's messenger in the vital point, but only hit him in the back, and he lay on the ground and wailed spasmally.

The crown prince Zhu Cihong gave the thief a blow to the messenger and was still angry, and walked quickly up the steps from the royal road and came to Sun Chengzong.

Holding the handle of the ordinary long knife with both hands, he pulled out the long knife: "Old Inspector, borrow your long knife to use." ”

The crown prince Zhu Cihong ran to the thief messenger with a long knife in both hands, stared at him fiercely, and the long knife slashed at him: "Lao Tzu asked you to split the land of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

The thief envoy was wearing a satin right coat, not iron armor, and the long knife slashed at him without making any sound, and it was easy to slash into the stomach.

split the stomach, and under the action of abdominal pressure, a large amount of blood splattered, splashing the face of the crown prince Zhu Cihong.

After chopping this knife, it was not over, the crown prince Zhu Cihong was like a crazy demon, holding the long knife in both hands and slashing the thief messenger frantically.

The scene was extremely bloody, and the Donglin Party officials near the entrance of the main hall could see it more clearly, and they couldn't stand this bloody picture and vomited on the spot.

More Donglin Party officials felt a chill, a chill down their spines, and a chill all over their bodies.

The emperors of all dynasties rarely gave civil officials to death for the sake of the false name of a Ming monarch.

It is precisely because of this false name that the civil officials who hold the pen are much more unscrupulous than the military attachés, whether it is quarreling in the court or looting the people's fat and ointment in the local area.

The Donglin Party dared to say that it was useless to raise soldiers in the court, so it was better to give up the 700 miles of land between Shanhaiguan and Dalinghe Fort to the Qing Dynasty, and still not get the slightest punishment.

If this had been such a traitor as a military attaché, it would have been beheaded a long time ago.

The emperor cannot easily kill civil officials, this is the biggest rule and bottom line of the bureaucratic system, just as the scholars and doctors of the Song Dynasty ruled the world with the Son of Heaven.

The scene on the royal road not only made most of the officials of the Donglin Party feel a chill, but also made the Shangshu and the squire of the Donglin Party feel a chill.

Not because that scene was very bloody, but because of the behavior of the crown prince Zhu Cihong.

The Donglin Party competed for the power to cultivate the prince, not to teach the prince how many poems and books to read, but also to teach the way to govern the country, and more importantly, to make the prince deeply identify with the rules of the bureaucracy since he was a child.

The thief envoy is also a literati, and being able to stand on the royal road is already considered a civil official, and the crown prince Zhu Cihong actually dared to frantically hack the thief envoy to death in front of so many ministers.

Foreshadowing one thing.

Under the influence of Zhu Shun, the crown prince Zhu Cihong no longer follows the rules!

Once the crown prince Zhu Cihong becomes the emperor, in case he can't get used to the Donglin Party one day, as long as he has military power in his hands, he can carry out a bloody purge of the court.

Chongzhen cares about the pen of civil officials and the reputation after death.

The crown prince Zhu Cihong doesn't care anymore, but if he cares at all, he won't kill a literati on the imperial road of the Ming Dynasty.

Or with your own hands.

The change in the thinking of the crown prince Zhu Cihong is what everyone in the Donglin Party is afraid of.

The Manchu gentlemen were terrified.

The great tomorrow son Chongzhen.

Wang Chengen, the governor of Dongchang.

The first assistant of the cabinet is Wen Tiren.

Industrialist officials......

There was only one thought in my heart.

"Happy!" Sun Chengzong chased a few steps and was stopped by Zhu Shun, unable to slaughter the thief messenger with his own hands, watching the prince slash in the frenzy was even happier than slaughtering him himself: "The industrial marquis can have wine." ”

When Zhu Shun came, he had already thought that Sun Chengzong would ask for a pot of wine, and he was already ready, so he took out a sheepskin bag and handed it to Sun Chengzong: "Old Inspector, please." ”

Sun Chengzong saw the utensils for holding the wine, and the monkey took it in a hurry, pulled out the wooden cork and smelled that it was really a bad wine unique to the side plug.

The wine is bad, but the taste is strong.

Sun Chengzong raised his head and took a sip, and the wine flowed down his white beard to his simple robe.

Full of ambition but has been suppressed by the Donglin Party in the capital, years of indignation with the wine flowing out of the chest.

It's never been more enjoyable than it is today.

"Haha!" Sun Chengzong wiped a handful of white beards and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Laughing, laughing, two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes to his white beard.

The wronged Yue Fei can still kill the enemy on the front line.

He Sun Chengzong is full of ambition and strategy, but he can only be succumbed to the drunken capital.

Listening to the battle report of the defeat, how many soldiers were killed by Jiannu yesterday, and which Fengbao was slaughtered by Jiannu tomorrow.

Sun Chengzong is just a mediocre talent who doesn't have much talent, but he has the talent to defeat Jiannu.

But it doesn't work.

The bitterness in his chest, he almost wanted to go crazy after tormenting.

Today.

The old superintendent Sun Chengzong looked at the prince Zhu Cihong, who had begun to unruly, looked at the long knives that fell wildly again and again, and looked at the picture of flesh and blood flying.

Old tears are rampant.

With the current situation in the Ming Dynasty, there are Donglin Party and the same party, there are many military leaders outside, there are rogues, natural disasters continue, and there are more and more powerful Jiannu.

Emperor Zhengde and Emperor Chenghua...... These Ming monarchs of the Ming Dynasty could not change the fate of the Ming Dynasty.

Only one emperor can.

Emperor Taizu.

Because only Emperor Taizu would jump out of the bureaucracy and carry out a bloody purge of the Manchu gentlemen.

And the crown prince Zhu Cihong will definitely become the second Taizu Emperor.

Dare to teach this court.

Stained with blood!

The crown prince Zhu Cihong chopped half a cup of tea, until he had no strength to hold the long knife, and then he stopped chopping out of breath.

The crown prince Zhu Cihong suddenly turned around, walked up the steps step by step, and walked to the door of the main hall.

and did not go in, but stood at the door of the main hall.

Facing the Manchu gentlemen in the main hall, he grinned.

When the gentlemen of the Manchu Dynasty saw this smile, a very bright smile, they were more frightened than seeing a ghost.

All of them stood on end, and they took a step back, not daring to look directly at the bright smiling face.

"Haha!"

"Haha!"

"Haha!"

The industrial officials laughed wildly, laughing wildly in the court regardless of their image, just like Sun Chengzong.

The industrial officials saw a glimmer of hope and a glimmer of hope to save the Ming Dynasty.

As long as the crown prince Zhu Cihong ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, does the Donglin Party still have the courage to openly betray the country in the court?

But you still have the guts to split the land of the Ming Dynasty!

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