Chapter 682: The Newly Baked Emperor Hongguang

Hong Chengchou and Guo Zengguang, who had reached an agreement, immediately led 10,000 cavalry to turn around and go straight to Kaifeng, where they had just left, as for King Lu......

If he doesn't go, he has to go.

At this time, don't have any illusions.

This is not only to support King Fu to succeed to the throne, but to completely put aside the Apocalypse and the capital, and set up a separate court to integrate the power of the world and fight to the death with Yang Xin.

This is different from the previous Shino shogunate,.

The simple Shino shogunate still left room for the wall-to-wall grass to wait and see, because the Shinwang shogunate still took the apocalypse as the emperor, so even if the local officials and generals did not participate, it could not be said that it was wrong, they just needed to remain neutral, and there was no either/or problem. But it is different for King Fu to be called the emperor, there are two emperors in the land of the Ming Dynasty, there are no two lords of the country, officials and generals must make a choice, they cannot respect two emperors at the same time, they must clearly choose one of them, and must show their attitude whether to respect King Fu or continue to respect the Apocalypse.

Honor the blessed king.

That is a complete betrayal of the Apocalypse.

Venerate the Apocalypse.

That is, he completely took refuge in Yang Xin and became an accomplice of this traitor.

Black and white, there is no room for ambiguity, respecting the blessed king is the enemy of the apocalypse, respecting the apocalypse is the enemy of the blessed king, and neutrality does not exist.

This is two emperors fighting for the world, and it is not one emperor competing for power.

To put it bluntly, it is a complete rupture.

Not only those officials and generals had to make a choice, but also the feudal kings of various places had to make a choice, and even those Tusi, those vassals, all had to make a choice, and once the choice was made, then the war between the different factions would begin.

Fence-sitter?

That's not going to work.

This huge army arrived in Kaifeng on the same day.

The city of Weihui Mansion is more than a hundred miles away from Kaifeng, and the cavalry is originally a one-day journey in a hurry.

And at this time, the pontoon bridge has been built on the Yellow River in Kaifeng, this is a 9,000-year-old political achievement project, in the past, the pontoon bridge must be cast giant iron ox and the like, in the Kaifeng River section is indeed a little difficult, but now play reinforced concrete, this is already easy. The amount of work to cast the big iron ox is huge, but the casting of reinforced concrete is not worth mentioning, pouring giant cement piers on both sides of the Yellow River, the same with the current level of the iron and steel industry, a kilometer-level iron chain is not worth mentioning.

Nine thousand years old even built more than one, there is another one in Tongguan, all in this way.

In fact, there is also a real Yellow River bridge in the 9,000-year-old plan.

After all, the pontoon bridge has to face the flood and flood, it is definitely not as good as a real bridge, and even the plan to build it has begun to be studied.

King Zhou of Kaifeng didn't want to mix.

An old vassal king like him has long had no pursuits, just eating and waiting for death, and it is not his turn to benefit from anything, there is no need to risk his life, and besides, he is not King Fu Lu, behind him is a huge family of thousands of men, women and children, so he instinctively wants to stay away from this kind of thing.

But he can't help it.

Xu Dingguo took his subordinates directly into the palace, and then pulled him out and stuffed him into his shoulder.

Then the army carried him straight to Luoyang.

Three days later, Luoyang, Fuwangfu.

"Quick, this way!"

Fu Wang Zuo Changshi waved eagerly to Xu Dingguo behind him as he walked.

General Xu was carrying a short gun in his hand, followed by hundreds of heavily armed soldiers, who were stirring up a lot of chickens and dogs in this gorgeous palace.

King Fu is missing.

Obviously, three days was enough for him to get the news in advance, and King Fu didn't want to mix, so he chose to hide, not only did he hide, but even the prince of the world, that is, Hongguang, also hid and didn't know where to go, Hongguang and King Lu were the same age, but they were a generation shorter. This father and son are not stupid, although Zhu Changxun has always been angry because he did not become the emperor, but he has already worn out his sharpness in the domain over the years, how can he have the courage to come out and be this bird!

What if you lose?

As a vassal king, it doesn't matter if he is forced to pay some money.

Even if he loses, he will be punished at most, even if he cuts the knight, he can still save his life, he has always had a good relationship with Yang Xin, his mother is Xiaocao's godmother, Concubine Zheng has always had a close relationship with the Yang family, so she was forced to pay some silver under the threat of Guo Zengguang's force, and there should be room for redemption in Yang Xin, but once the emperor is the leader of this fallen Yang, then failure is a dead end.

Anyway, he doesn't want to die yet.

But......

It's out of his control.

"Go in and search, it's here, it's hard to say where it's hidden!"

Changshi took Xu Dingguo directly into a separate courtyard in the palace, pointed to a pavilion in front of him, and said.

King Fu really didn't want to be this emperor.

But his subordinates all want to be this Father.

"Quick, dig three feet into the ground and find out!"

Xu Dingguo beckoned and shouted.

"Dashuai, this is a new monarch, not like King Zhou, is it rude for us to do this?"

An officer beside him whispered.

"How can we take care of this now, besides, we have a gun in our hands, let's put him on the throne, he will have to listen to us in the future, if he dares to be unfavorable to us, we can naturally let him down, what are we afraid of with a gun in hand? In the future, if we win, we will be the Father, and he will be grateful to us for helping him make a decision, if he loses in the end, it will be a dead end if he loses in the end, so he doesn't have to worry about anything.

Look for.

I've got to dig three feet into the ground, and I'm going to have to find out! ”

Xu Dingguo shouted.

Obviously, he already has the consciousness of being a warlord.

The officer immediately waved his hand and led a group of soldiers to the nearest small building.

There were also several palace maids and eunuchs, screaming in terror in front of these wolf-like soldiers, and the officer raised his foot and kicked away a eunuch who had not had time to dodge, touched one of the palace maids, and then broke in with the latter's screams. The soldiers began to search around, and some even smashed the ground with a hammer to see if there was a cellar, and the officer smashed the wall with the handle of his gun to see if there was a mezzanine inside, but they clearly overestimated the level of concealment of King Fu.

"Liu Qianhu, there is someone under the bed!"

Upstairs, a soldier poked his head out of the stairs and shouted.

Liu Qianhu immediately went upstairs and followed the soldier directly to a room, which was a bedroom, and he walked directly to the big bed and knelt down on one knee to look inside.

Inside is a lump of fat.

A big fat man weighing at least three hundred pounds was stuffing the bottom of the bed, because it was so full, that even he had some difficulty breathing, and this big fat man turned his head with the same difficulty, and looked at him with some embarrassment......

"Liu Zeqing, a thousand households under the command of the chief soldier of Henan, knock to see Your Majesty!"

Liu Qianhu said solemnly.

Then he quickly turned to his knees and prostrate.

King Fu wanted to say something under the bed, but he was stuffed too tightly inside, and it was difficult to speak, in the end, he was too fat, and this kind of thing was not suitable for him, and Liu Zeqing lay on the ground and waited for him to come out of it by himself, but after waiting for a while, he didn't wait for King Fu to crawl out, Liu Zeqing raised his head and looked at him suspiciously......

"Pull, pull me!"

King Fu said with difficulty under the bed.

Liu Zeqing woke up instantly.

"Quick, lift the bed!"

He hurriedly shouted to the back.

Those soldiers who were crowded behind to watch the spectacle hurriedly stepped forward, more than a dozen people immediately lifted the bed together, Liu Zeqing kneeled and helped King Fu one step at a time, King Fu who had been lying for a long time couldn't stand up for a while, in fact, it was usually difficult for him to stand up at his tonnage, Liu Zeqing helped him, and several other soldiers worked together, and finally helped Xinjun up, and then lifted him downstairs.

Changshi and Xu Dingguo were already waiting downstairs.

They immediately stuffed King Fu into a big sedan chair, at this time King Fu was exhausted, and he didn't have the strength to follow them entangled, and after entering the sedan chair, he was paralyzed there just panting, he was carried to the main hall like this, and Hong Chengchou, Guo Zengguang and others, who were waiting, plus King Zhou and King Lu, who were forcibly dragged in, immediately swarmed up and surrounded King Fu, who finally regained some strength, rolled out of the sedan chair directly, and lay on the ground to beg for mercy from these guys who also knelt down......

"Guo Gong, you just let Xiao Wang go!"

He wailed.

"The king, now that the national disaster is at hand, the overthrow of Sheji is imminent, how can the king, as the beloved son of the temple, retreat, and ask the king to inherit the unification immediately and order the world with a holy decree."

Hong Chengchou said.

"Brother, now the elder brother in the clan is respected, and the younger brother swears to follow the elder brother to the death!"

King Lu said.

If King Fu doesn't do it, it's up to him, no matter what, King Fu must be allowed to come out of this, although Shenzong still has several sons to choose from, but the problem is that these people are far away, and at this time, Luo's consistent forward has reached Zhending, and the gentry are defending Zhending. Of course, this is the news that came over, and in fact, a few days later, with the consequences of the Zhending gentry's stubborn defense, I am afraid that at this time, Luo has already begun to loot in Zhending.

So there was not much time left for the northern gentry.

Either King Fu or him, King Fu is the emperor's own uncle, he is considered a cousin, and King Zhou is far away from being able to beat the eight poles.

"The king, please ask the king to succeed to the throne quickly!"

Guo Zengguang said.

Then a group of civil and military officials in Henan, even including the subordinate officials of the palace, all crowded around to persuade them.

Poor King Fu's sweat has come down, and he is already lying on the ground and kowtowing, but there are many people around him, and this head is blocked before it hits the ground.

Poor King Fu wailed.

This kind of scene is still very spectacular, and the soldiers around are stupid.

"What about the crown, quickly find the crown and wait for His Majesty to change his clothes!"

In the chaos, Hong Chengchou shouted.

Guo Zengguang and the others sobered up instantly, he agreed or disagreed with him to let him be the emperor, instead of being entangled meaninglessly like this, it was better to add a yellow robe, directly put on the crown, and let him go outside to see the soldiers and the people of Luoyang, at that time he couldn't do it if he wanted to. It is said that at this time, the gentry of Luoyang, the accompanying army, and even some of the gentry around Luoyang were waiting outside the palace, as long as King Fu wore a crown and went out to make a public appearance, then his succession to the throne would be considered a succession.

"The king does not have the crown of the Son of Heaven."

Long history reminds them.

"Then hurry up and change it, isn't it just three strings of beads? Cut off the dragon on both shoulders and sew it with the same cloth first, then draw the sun and moon with a pen, sew the cut dragon to the cuffs, and leave the lower body alone, standing on the city wall and not visible. The rest of the rush to Qi female workers, find a few dragon robes plus the sun and the moon, add the wings and crowns to the double dragon play beads, fast, fast, fast, too late to embroider on the painting, too late to carve on the gold leaf cut paste, first please Your Majesty Yuzhenghua Gate to be worshiped by the subjects, come back to change the temple. ”

Hong Chengchou said.

The crown of the vassal king is nine and the emperor is twelve, and in addition, the difference is not big, it is indeed to add a few strings of beads.

But the emperor's crown is the sun and the moon on both shoulders, and the prince is a dragon, the emperor's sleeve is a dragon, the prince is a flame pattern, and there are also Chinese insects, that is, birds, and Zong Yi is a wine glass, so as long as the dragon covers the flame pattern. As for the lower body, don't care, standing on the city wall, there is a female wall blocking the outside and can't be seen.

The rest of the regular clothes are also dragon robes, which are actually not difficult to change.

The emperor and the vassal king often have a dragon robe, the emperor usually has eight dragons or twelve dragons, and the vassal king is generally four dragons, but this is not a system, Wanli has two dragons, and the four dragons are often worn, and even those without dragons have them, and Wanli often wears a green cloth casually. The number is not the key, the key is the sun and moon on the two shoulders of the emperor, this is taboo, the vassal king can stand together in the same four dragon robes as the emperor, as long as it is not ochre, but if you dare to add two sun and moon on both shoulders that are actually very inconspicuous, then you can die.

With the excitement of Samei Father, Nagashi rushed to the warehouse as fast as he could.

Poor King Fu wanted to call him, but he was immediately held down by Guo Zengguang and others, he watched Changshi go away with tears in his eyes, and then only ten minutes later, a set of crown clothes with a strange style was delivered, and at this time King Fu was already exhausted and paralyzed on the ground. Anyway, with his obesity level, he was entangled with so many loyal ministers for so long, not to mention exhausted, and the sweat was coming out, he was like a weak girl who had given up the struggle, lying on the ground of the main hall at the mercy of these guys.

It is said that he has dreamed of wearing this supreme crown dress for many years, and even made the entire Ming Dynasty fight openly and secretly for nearly 20 years.

Now it's finally happening.

But he really didn't think it would be like this!

Soon the newly baked Emperor His Majesty's change of clothes was completed, and two soldiers who could be called big men stepped forward, one by one, to set up His Majesty the Emperor.

"The king, no, Your Majesty, please Yuzhenghuamen!"

Hong Chengchou said contentedly.

The tearful Fu Wang raised his head, couldn't help but feel sad, and began to cry again.

"Anyway, this has to be changed!"

Hong Chengchou said.

"Change the yuan? This has to be changed, how about Hongguang? Han Hong Guangda, Xianheng products. ”

Guo Zengguang said.

"This is good, this is good, Hongguang, Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Hong Chengchou hurriedly asked the newly baked Emperor Hongguang.

"You're going to kill me!"

Emperor Hongguang wailed.