Chapter 121: Change (1)

In the middle of the night, with a little desolation, the whole Beijing is as far as the eye can see, except for the palace and the surrounding mansion lights, the other places have long been extinguished and returned to darkness, except for the occasional change of husband and the sound of the time, the whole world is silent.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, it's time to rest" Wang Chengen on the side cautiously reminded, looking at the little emperor in front of him who was reviewing and reviewing the folds day by day, his heart flashed from time to time and felt distressed, for Wang Chengen, the old eunuch who was alone and had no worries, the little emperor in front of him grew up by himself, just like his own child. It's just that the emperor's temper is too hard, he can't put sand in his eyes, and after he ascended the throne, he made drastic reforms, Wang Chengen has never understood that the little emperor has such a mind, and now he is young and young, and he has time, that is, he will not do anything and consume the ministers, and wait for the old minister to arrange the next officials after his death, it is not a matter of the emperor's words, so why be so anxious, which has led to the intensification of contradictions and domestic wars.

"It's a big companion, what time is it now" Hearing Wang Chengen's voice, Chongzhen put down the music in his hand and lay down on the dragon chair gently, and the fatigue of the whole day suddenly relaxed, making Chongzhen feel tired.

"Your Majesty, it's been four days" Wang Chengen stepped forward and gently massaged Chongzhen's head, originally these jobs should have been done by a special palace maid, but Chongzhen gave up decisively after trying a few times, not that Chongzhen has any quirks, but a gentle and lovely person in the middle of the night, the warm little hand of the little palace maid rubbed her forehead, which really made her have to think crankily, Chongzhen understands that he is not a talented person, and now the Ming Dynasty is stormy, once he is addicted to women, he can't extricate himself, That's really the end, what kind of enjoyment women and the government do not interfere with each other, that's completely fart, Gentle Township is a hero's mound, ancient and modern exchanges have fallen into Gentle Township, a few people can climb up, not to mention that as long as you are willing, there are thousands of Gentle Township behind you.

Once the desire is amplified without moderation, it is not far from self-destruction, Chongzhen does not think that he has such strong self-control in that state, since he can't control his desires, he can only refuse the impulse in his heart. Chongzhen, who understands this, directly ordered all the palace maids around him to be replaced by eunuchs, and without the young and beautiful palace maids dangling around him, Chongzhen finally pressed his restless heart and threw himself into government affairs all day long.

"Is it the fourth watch, let people arrange it, I will go to the queen tonight" As soon as he finished speaking, before Wang Chengen asked people to inform the queen, Chongzhen immediately called to stop, "It's all the fourth watch, the queen should have rested a long time ago, don't let people disturb the queen, I am not sleepy now, big companion, you accompany me for a walk" After speaking, Chongzhen put on the robe handed by the little eunuch on the side, and walked outside the palace gate with a group of little eunuchs.

On a tall building, Chongzhen stretched out his hand to touch the city wall and looked into the distance, but he couldn't see anything except the darkness, which was so backward and unbearable compared to the brightly lit cities in later generations, thinking that he had lived in this world for many years, thinking that he had not been happy before he ascended the throne, and thinking that the queen who was still the princess of Xin at that time sewed clothes for herself late at night. Who would have thought that since the current Empress Zhou of the Ming Dynasty is an existence that can cook and wash, spin and weave, even if she is now on the throne, she has not seen the queen have the slightest luxury in life.

The queen, who has been living a hard life since she was a child, seems to have not lived a good life after marrying herself, and a few days ago I heard that the queen set up twenty-four spinning wheels in the harem to teach the palace maid to spin, and a queen who is a mother in the world will actually teach the palace maid spinning in person, and unconsciously the woman who is as soft as jade has paid so much for herself.

Suddenly woke up, Chongzhen reacted, he only crossed over after Chongzhen ascended the throne, why do you always remember the past before you in the future, or such a real memory, but the memory of Zhang Xiaohai in the original 21st world gradually began to blur. Who the hell am I?

"Hehe" Suddenly Chongzhen stroked his forehead and laughed, does it matter who he is, whether it is Chongzhen or Zhang Xiaohai, whether it was the country he loved deeply before or now, this Daming, as long as this point has not changed, does it matter who he is in this period of national crisis?

"Actually, you are still yourself, that Ming Dynasty emperor Chongzhen" Suddenly a voice appeared in Chongzhen's mind, startling Chongzhen.

"Can you tell me why I said that?" Chongzhen, who reacted, did not call out to those attendants who were guarding his neighborhood, he was in the palace, and the people who came could silently avoid so many eyes and ears and sneak into his side, since he didn't do it directly to himself, his call for help had no other effect than to anger the other party.

"Everyone in this world has a fate, an ordinary person wants to give up an emperor with the protection of dragon qi, that kind of cause and effect is not something that anyone can bear, at least the person from the future who was fused with your memory can't do it, so he was eaten by the dragon qi and became your nourishment" The unknown voice chatted with Chongzhen without hurry, as if this was not a deep palace full of hidden piles, and he was not worried about being exposed at all.

"Destiny, does luck really exist?" According to the other party, although he devoured the unlucky ghost who came through and wanted to replace him, Chongzhen didn't believe in these things.

"Destiny, luck does exist, but these can only be used as auxiliary existences, for you now, it is not good to know too much, you just need to remember that the only thing you can rely on is your own strength."

"Why do you say that, it's not that people with noble lives and prosperous luck will go out to pick up treasures, and someone will save them in distress, why is it not good, it is rumored that the ancient human emperor King Xuan, in the heyday of his national clouds, relied on his heavenly dragon qi and Shang Tang Guoyun and even rushed to Xingshi to ask the sage Nuwa back," It is rare to come into contact with some metaphysical things, Chongzhen is very curious, and can't help asking.

"The biggest role of the fate is to bear the cause and effect, just like your emperor's fate, the cause and effect of all the people, with the blessing of dragon qi, any evil art and curse directly aimed at you will be borne by the dragon qi, and if you don't get it right, you will be attacked by the dragon qi, so even those great supernatural powers are not willing to innocently provoke the emperor, the Nuwa you said is a saint, does not account for cause and effect, and does not fall into calamity. If Nuwa wants to forcibly behead the king of Zhou, then the king can only wait for death, the reason why he didn't do it immediately is not worth it, although the saint does not touch the cause and effect, but those cause and effect will still fall on the head of his own doorman, for a mortal to catch up with his own doorman is not that necessary, you really think that Chengtang only has 600 years of national fortune, and it has not been cut off, Nuwa as a saint said that you still have 28 years of national fortune, no matter how many national fortunes you have left, there are only 28 years, and the time of those 28 years is still because Chengtang Guoyun is prosperous, It needs to be drawn slowly, and twenty-eight years is just a blink of an eye for a powerful monk. โ€

"The great supernatural will not directly deal with the human emperor, but I don't want to be involved in the cause and effect of all the people, but it is just a trouble to kill a mortal human emperor with an iron heart, if the luck is really so easy to use, what country do you govern, what kind of soldiers do you practice, so many idlers in the royal family who are related to the past, directly send someone to find more feng shui treasures to capture and bury the group of idlers alive, and if you take advantage of the luck, you will not be invincible in the world, so don't care too much about the luck of the life, if you want, you can also easily change a person's life, Even if it is a beggar on the side of the road, as long as you are the emperor of the people, you can make him a general and help him sit in a stable position, and he will naturally slowly appear on his body. โ€

"I don't know if Your Excellency is that master, and now it's deep, why don't you take a break here in my place" For the master who suddenly appeared, Chongzhen is very interested, if he really has the ability, it is not impossible to be a guest, if he can't show his real ability, Chongzhen doesn't mind one more person in Jinyiwei's edict, and he can't help if he doesn't say it when the time comes. What master Chongzhen doesn't believe much, you must know that when he first came to this world, Chongzhen asked people to inquire whether there was an internal strength immortal law in this world, and it turned out that those did not exist at all, even those sect masters just started special training since childhood, with some special killing and skills, in special terrain, with unique training and unique weapons, it is no problem to kill more than ten or twenty soldiers, but such a master is fighting head-on with a large number of troops in a wide area, In the face of the elite 100-man army, a charge is also dead or alive.

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