Nan/Jing, Nanzhili has a very special status in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne here and called the emperor, it is the land of Longxing, and he was also buried in Xiaoling after his death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Zhu Di seized the throne, he was afraid too much and moved the capital back to the base camp of Bei/Ping, but he could not revoke Nan/Beijing, which formed a pattern of two capitals in the north and south, which has continued to the present.

There are fifteen prefectures under the jurisdiction of Nanzhili, and there are three Zhili prefectures, which are equivalent to the two provinces of Jiang/Su and An/Hui in the later generations, and there are no three divisions, so all power is attributed to the six departments. And there are still many power reserves in the six departments of Nan/Beijing, for example, the taxes and grains of the southern provinces, including Zhejiang/Jiangsu, Jiangsu/Xi, Hu/Guangzhou and other provinces, these provinces account for nearly half of the taxes of the Ming Dynasty!

At the same time, there is also Cao Yun, and even the exploration of salt is in charge of the six departments of Nan/Beijing!

In addition, Nan/Jing also controls the strength of nearly fifty guards, all of which are controlled by the Shangshu of the Nan/Jing Military Department!

The Nan/Beijing Criminal Department also has the right to try the criminal names of the Nanjing Divisions, including the Gonghou Bo and other noble ministers, and the power is huge!

Nan/Jing, as the accompanying capital, has more princes and uncles than Jingshi! All kinds of first-class and second-grade people who have been sent to the elderly are as many as cow hair, and "Yinghua Shangshu" and "Bird Raising Imperial History" can be seen everywhere here!

And these people are not sitting and waiting for death, those officials who have the right to play and impeach do not say, just say that these princes and uncles can be in charge of the five prefectures and the six armies, and they can lead the general seal as the commander and governor!

The Duke of Britain and the Duke of Wei are both in charge of military power, and they play a pivotal role in Beijing and Nan/Beijing!

Therefore, the entire Nanzhili, the relationship network accumulated over more than 200 years, is complex and meticulous, and it affects the whole body.

What's more, Zhu Xu was a strong and direct withdrawal from the capital, offending the entire Nanzhili, and various relationship networks operated, and in a short period of time, Nanzhili became an 'empty city'!

With the arrival of King Jing, there was the support of Governor Huang Liji in government affairs, Li Kuilong, the right political officer, Fu Zonglong, the governor in military affairs, Xu Wenjue, the Duke of Wei, and Wang Yongguang, the former secretary of the Nan/Beijing Military Department, so to speak, he had taken over the supreme power of Nanzhili!

Dongchang had already arranged that Tian Ergeng set up a Zhenfu prison not far from Yingtianfu, and the number of people expanded to 2,000 in just one hour!

Cao Qincheng, as the deputy envoy of the Qin Mission, also began to convene hundreds of civil and military officials in Nan/Beijing, especially the middle and lower-level officials.

Jiang/Su's physique is completely different from the past, and it is still slowly being structured, there are too many official positions that need manpower, and for a while, the people who are in Cao Qincheng are all over the north and south of the Yangtze River, and on both sides of the Qinhuai River!

Baoguo Mansion.

The Marquis of Lingbi, the Marquis of Dingyuan and others gathered together, they are all after the meritorious service, they have enjoyed glory and wealth for generations, and they have endless privileges in Nan/Beijing.

Zhu Guobi, the prince of Baoguo, was elegant, his face was white, he was polite, and he greeted a group of grandfathers, Hou Ye.

Lingbi Hou Tang Guozuo, Dingyuan Hou Deng Wenyu and others sat on both sides, chatting and drinking tea very leisurely.

There are more than a dozen marquis here, chatting with each other left and right, and the whole lobby is full of laughter.

"Hehe, I thought what a great person the imperial court sent, it turned out to be the King of Jingjiang?"

"The family is now King Jing, a prince, holding the sword of Shang Fang, who can cut first and then play......"

"Poof...... Then I'll wash my neck and send it over, do you think he dares to kill? ”

"Haha, that's right, hey, as soon as King Jing comes, our life is getting harder and harder."

"No, I wanted to go on a river cruise last night, but it turned out to be pitch black, and I ran back in a scared ......"

"Tsk, you say, how long can the imperial court last, the summer grain will have to be collected......"

"Our Nanzhili's tax grain accounts for half of the imperial court, don't you hurry, isn't there still half......"

"Yes, yes, there is a play in my house tonight, everyone go and listen to it together, everyone knows that my house is up, not far from the Yamen of Yingtianfu......"

Zhu Guobi listened to the conversation and laughter of a group of people, and also smiled and feasted.

If you want to say that Nanzhili withdrew the capital and changed to the political secretary, the biggest damage is that after their exploits, all the power in the past is gone, and they even have to be people with their tails between their legs, so that they can endure these generations of meritorious deeds!

However, things went more smoothly than they imagined, and with a little agitation, the turmoil of the strike spread throughout Yingtianfu, and then expanded rapidly, spreading to every corner of Nanzhili!

He believed that it would not be long before the imperial court would give in! Although they may not be able to restore the old system of Nan/Beijing, they can regain all the rights they lost, even if they change Jiang/Su, they can still enjoy all the glory and wealth of the past!

At the same time, officials large and small in the former Nan/Beijing also quietly gathered together in groups of three or five to discuss how to deal with the imperial court's mission.

After the Tumubao Incident, the Ming court's control over the local area weakened sharply, let alone in the old capital. The connection of some forces simply made it difficult for the newly born Jiang/Su governor Yamen.

Pacify the Prison.

Tian Ergeng was dressed in a fish and dragon suit, and there were seven middle-aged people with fat heads and big ears hanging in front of him, each of whom did not touch the ground, sweating profusely, and having a dry mouth, I don't know how long they have been hanged.

A big fat man in the middle, dressed in delicate silk, his face was full of oil, and his brain was full of fat, he looked at Tian Ergeng, and almost cried and said: "Lord Tian, I really didn't strike the market in a series, but there was no one on the street, and I could only close the door." ”

"Yes, Lord Tian, we really don't dare, but one morning when we woke up, suddenly there was no one on the street, and we couldn't do anything about it......"

"Lord Tian, please, let us down, I really can't hold on."

"Lord Tian, I am willing to spend three thousand taels of silver to redeem myself, please let me out......"

Tian Ergeng's face was hideous, his eyes flashed with fierceness, he held a big stick with a long nail in his hand, looked at a few people, and sneered: "You are not in the capital, you may not have heard of it, and you will not be able to leave alive if you enter the Zhenfu Prison!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the stick swung down violently.

"Ah......h

The big fat man in the silk business opposite him let out a scream like killing a pig, and several long nails pierced into his thighs, and blood slowly seeped out.

Poof

Tian Ergeng pulled out a long nail, erected a bloody stick, and walked to another one not far away.

The man who was stabbed screamed, bleeding profusely from his thighs, and in the blink of an eye, his entire pants were wet. Before he could shout, a fan took out a wet paper and covered his face stiffly, covering it stiffly.

"Woo ......"

The big fat man struggled violently, but it didn't take long for him to lose his breath, his head hanging motionless, and the soaked yellow paper was still sticking to his face.

The middle-aged man opposite Tian Ergeng, his crotch was soaked, ticking to the ground, his face was pale, and he shouted loudly, "Lord Tian, Lord Tian, whatever you say is what you say, I will promise you anything......