Ying Tiancheng in the early morning is still so busy, the early vendors push the hot stove, put out what sugar lotus porridge, tea egg steamed cake xiaolongbao out, and push the feet, the strength of the odd job is also wrapped in sleeves, squatting in the corner, compared to the feet of the Son of Heaven, the feudal hierarchy is particularly strict Jingshi, the emperor is far away, and the commercial atmosphere of Jinling should be more energetic, but it is already yesterday's yellow flower, tired guarding the stalls, one by one the vendors are not even too lazy to shout, As for the laborers who worked on their feet, they directly pulled their heads into their chests without saying a word.

The hurried crowd was depressed as if it were dead, and the sight of the Great Depression was clearly visible from the expressions of the crowd.

On a small stall, the sugar lotus porridge has bottomed out, holding an empty bowl, but a scholar man in his forties has been stunned for a long time when he sees the Suzaku Square in front of him, a pair of thick eyebrows are locked on his eyes, and his emaciated face is also full of wrinkles because of sorrow, and he has been silent for a long time.

The thieves did not cross to the south, the society was saved, a group of corrupt officials and traitors were left in Beijing, and there were many righteous people in the court, but why did they feel worse and worse?

Although he is a scholar, Zhang Pu's identity is still closer to the small citizens of Jiangnan Town, the commodity economy of the Jiangnan town where he lives is extremely sluggish, and the first person who is uncomfortable is them, but Mr. Renxue, who is full of wealth, really can't understand where Nanming's ills come from, is it really a traitor?

To tell the truth, Ma Shiying, who was in charge at this time, except for appointing the eunuch Ruan Dacheng, did not do anything that disgusted Shilin, regardless of his conscription, increasing business taxes, exempting farmers from tax arrears to calm the government and the opposition, rectifying the official system, empathy, he may not be able to do better in this position, but why is it getting worse?

Maybe there is really only the inference that Ma and Ruan's lives are not good, and the heavens are angry and traitorous!

"This, sir"

"What's the matter?"

The hesitant call made Zhang Pu wake up, and he looked at the stall owner who wanted to stop talking for two or three seconds in surprise, and then suddenly came over, watching himself hold this empty bowl for a long time, he was afraid that he would not be able to pay.

But this is also one of the manifestations of the mountains and rivers, not to mention the Ming Dynasty in the Wanli period, which was as flashy as the bubble, just over a year ago, scholars like him, or Taoist monks who had no money to pay, the stall owners would also laugh and not take a penny, in their opinion, it was an honor to entertain these people, but now, they have been so tight.

Putting down the bowl, he took out some more copper coins from his arms and put them on the table, Zhang Pu nodded slightly, then stood up suddenly, and resolutely walked towards the palace square not far away.

Looking at the copper coins on the table, the stall owner couldn't help but show a sense of joy, full of gratitude, looking at Zhang Pu's back, but just for a moment, his eyes changed from gratitude to surprise, and then turned into horror, in his sight, one by one like Zhang Pu wearing white scholarly robes, scarves fluttering like mushrooms that have rained, I don't know where they have come out, layer upon layer to the empty palace square.

Scholarly riot, a bad omen! After only a few seconds of stunnedness, the stall owner put the charcoal fire in the stove directly on the ground, and before he could even extinguish the fire, he turned around and ran away with his humble belongings.

Not only him, but the small market that finally had some vitality was also hula and dispersed

At the other end, the court.

In the mountain call of the ministers, Hongguang Emperor Zhu Yousong dragged his heavy body as always, moving like a panda, yawning and walked on the dragon chair, such a lazy emperor is very in line with the concept of Confucian disciples to rule by arching, but unfortunately, he can still sit down in peace years, but in the season when the dynasty is in danger, he is so out of place.

"If you have something to do, you can play early, and you have nothing to retreat!"

Blowing the dust, the big eunuch Tian Cheng couldn't help yawning, recently Zhu Yousong was overindulgent, I don't know who offered a toad can aphrodisiac home remedies, even he had to follow the city before dawn to supervise the toad, and secretly rubbed the sleepy eyes and hazy presbyopia, he shouted impatiently.

As soon as he finished speaking, a response and harmony sounded at the same time.

"The minister has a book to play!"

Seeing Ma Shiying take the lead in kneeling on the ground, Zhu Yousong's fat face couldn't help twitching slightly, and he nodded helplessly.

"What's the matter with Mr. Ma?"

"Your Majesty, the Zuowu Guards are short of 140,000 taels of silver, please stop the construction of Changchun Garden and make up for the soldiers!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhu Yousong was not happy, he actually pawned his fat belly, stood up in annoyance and shouted: "The war in the north is raging, the people are not living, the regent still has seven million taels of silver, and Hangzhou built the Imperial Square, porcelain paved the wall, resplendent gold, it is said that there are still people in Gong Qing's family who owe silver there, and they are framed on the wall, I am rich in Jiangnan, rich in products, and the people are stable, how can I build a garden of 200,000 taels, and the cabinet will not be able to take out the silver?" ”

To be honest, not only Zhu Yousong wondered, but the Manchu Dynasty and the military capital of the Southern Ming Dynasty wondered, Mao Jue's family had a mine? Why did you get so much silver? People's monthly income catches up with their hard work and hard work for a year.

Of course, this can't be said to the emperor truthfully, righteous words, Ma Shiying knelt straight, sonorous and powerful.

"Your Majesty, the Mao family is extremely poor and extravagant, and it is the way to die! Mao's so, I should do the opposite, strong soldiers, streamline governance, hoarding grain and grass, once there is a change in Jiangbei, it is the opportunity to recover the rivers and mountains and revive the Ming Dynasty! ”

"Dare to fight, please allow your majesty!"

Qin Hui'er also has three friends, Ma Shiying's words are final, Ruan Dacheng and more than a dozen of his henchmen also knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowed and begged: "Please allow your majesty!" ”

"That's it, if you say you don't fix it, you won't fix it!"

Now I don't have the same good impression of Ma Shiying as when he first ascended the throne, Zhu Yousong slapped helplessly, which can be regarded as a compromise with the courtiers, Ma Shiying's slender face couldn't help but show a sense of joy, and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Thank you, Lord Ron!"

If everything goes well, this morning dynasty should end in a peaceful reign of monarchs and ministers, but before the smile on Ma Shiying's face fell, outside the palace gate, a eunuch suddenly broke in out of breath, pounced and broke into the palace gate, and kowtowed on the ground in a panic.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Big things are wrong! ”

"Su Hu Chang and 10,000 scholars of Jingyang Shaoxing gathered in front of the palace, stormed the palace, and shouted to punish the evil and the king!"

"What?"

Before the buttocks were hot, Zhu Yousong was so panicked again that he collapsed as if he had scalded his buttocks, and this was also beyond Ma Shiying's expectations, subconsciously, he looked sideways at Qian Qianyi, but except for Gong Dingyu, who had just been named by the emperor and lost his face in front of the ministers, the remaining Donglin cadres were all sinking like water, and he couldn't help but feel his heart sink when he saw it.

This trip, Donglin has been planning for a long time!

Not only Ma Shiying was frightened, Ruan Dacheng was even more confused, this Qing Jun's side, the biggest Qing is probably still him, the remnant of the eunuch party, the first time, he was angry and roared loudly: "Zhang Pu!! ”

Immediately kneeling on the ground, Ruan Dacheng knelt on the ground with an ugly face and kowtowed: "Your Majesty doesn't need to worry, it's just that some broken scholars gather to make trouble, in a vain attempt to coerce the court and snatch official positions!" The leader of the group has privately formed a reunion, and the plot has been wrongdoing for a long time, and now the head of the thief is captured and killed, and the rest are dispersed, please hand it over to the old minister to dispose of! ”

"Ruan Qing go quickly! Hurry up! ”

In this kung fu, the court could hear the angry roars of the scholars, and Zhu Yousong was impatient to slap a fat man of three hundred pounds.

hurriedly went out, and in the fierce shouting of Ruan Dacheng, the secretary of the military department, a large number of palace guards rushed out in a hurry.

But at the gate of the palace, it was a different scene, in front of the Jinshui Bridge, tens of thousands of Jiangnan scholars and madmen rushed to the palace gate, raising their fists one by one, shouting to kill the traitorous ministers, the crowd was excited, the heavens and the earth were shocked, but in the face of them, the palace guards behaved like weak sheep.

The front row covered their heads with spears to form a human wall, and they didn't even dare to fight back, so that the soldiers didn't stop splitting their heads and covering their faces, and they didn't dare to go out in the back, and directly closed the palace door, and several forbidden army generals were anxious like a pot of porridge, and they wanted to go out several times, but it was difficult to prevent thieves day and night, and a lame man blocked them every time.

Luo Jin!

"Everyone, there are all famous scholars outside, who knows which family's son-in-law, there is that adult in the family! If we rush out like this and cut people down, in the future, when the parents ask, will we still have a way to live? ”

Although it was alarmist, but what he said was really right, the city gate hole, listening to his blocking words, several other officers of the forbidden army were really stunned by what he said, and a bearded old man couldn't help but be stunned and asked: "But the scholar rebelled and stormed the palace gate, let's just ask, the above asked, don't you still have to go around without eating?" ”

"Master Li, haven't you rushed in yet? The scholars rebelled, and it didn't work out for ten years, and some sour scholars just made a fuss, and if they couldn't make any big trouble, just let the civil officials and adults in the DPRK and China solve it themselves! ”

"If something happens, I'll take it!"

Martial artists really can't play the literati, and the Ming Dynasty emphasizes literature and light martial arts for one hundred and eighty or ninety years, and the military attaches have long lost the sense of responsibility when they founded the country.

watched a few of his colleagues disperse contemptuously, and then Luo Zhen crooked his mouth with a gloomy face.

"Go and close the Qinghua Gate and the Qingmen Gate!"

Under his order, in the creaking sound, several gates of the inner palace were also closed one after another, and under Ruan Dacheng's order, the forbidden army of the inner palace who were swarming out of the murderous square had just rushed out, but they were locked in by their own people.

One by one, the officers angrily knocked on the heavy wooden gates, and the rattling sound only exacerbated the confusion.

In the Dezheng Palace, time passed minute by minute, listening to the roar that did not subside, but became more and more noisy, whether it was Ma Shiying, Ruan Dacheng or several other party henchmen, they all began to see big drops of sweat on their foreheads. Standing with his hands tied, Jiang Yueguang, Zhang Shenyan and other so-called Qingliu righteous people couldn't help but show an evil smile at the corners of their mouths.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Zhu Yousong, who was frightened, was like a frightened bird of more than 300 catties! Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!