has become a confidant and favorite of the new emperor, and the future is naturally bright. But defeated? But it is the end of the death of the clan!

But looking at Liu Kongzhao with a calm face in front of him, Fang Mingxia knew that he might not have many choices.

Liu Kongzhao dared to tell himself such a big thing, if he didn't agree, he would definitely not be able to get out alive, Fang Mingxia knew this.

And since Liu Kongzhao found himself, his fate has been decided. Fang Mingxia smiled bitterly.

Although he is the governor of Zhejiang, in the eyes of such a huge force as Zheng Zhilong, he is just an official of sesame mung beans, and if he kills him, he will be killed, and who can find out?

"Aren't you afraid that I will now promise to regret it in the future?" Fang Mingxia asked desperately.

"Lord Fang is a man of his word, of course I can trust this. As long as you sign this letter and press your handprint, we will be a family in the future, and we will all be courtiers of His Royal Highness King Tang. And your son, General Zheng Zhilong will protect him well, and there will definitely be no loss. Liu Kongzhao said with a smile.

"You've tied up my son!" Fang Mingxia's face suddenly changed greatly, and he stood up and pointed at Liu Kongzhao's nose and scolded.

"We all know that we are taking a very dangerous road, and if we are not careful, we will fall into the abyss, so we naturally have to settle our families in advance, and we can only do things for His Royal Highness King Tang without worries. You can rest assured, Zheng Zongbing's forces are all over the southeast and overseas countries, and your son is absolutely safe, even if he is defeated, no one will be able to find him. Liu Kongzhao said with a smile.

Fang Mingxia pointed at Liu Kongzhao, his lips trembled, and after half a sound, he sat heavily on the chair, his face like ashes. You don't need to look at the letter in front of you to know that it must be a letter of resignation for letting yourself join the gang, as long as you sign it, you will have the handle in their hands, and you will never regret it in the future.

But what if you don't sign it? Neither he nor his son could survive.

"You, why did you find me? I'm just a seven-grade patrol, a sesame mung bean official. Fang Mingxia asked desperately.

"There's a reason I'm looking for you. Your Lord Fang can go from a showman to a provincial governor in one fell swoop, and your means and abilities are extraordinary, which is exactly the talent that His Royal Highness King Tang needs. Moreover, you have a good relationship with Han Zanzhou, the current eunuch of Dongchang, and you can naturally persuade Han Zanzhou to serve the Tang King through you.

Han Zanzhou is equivalent to the prime minister, as long as we use means, or coercion and temptation, or spend a lot of money to buy, persuade some court ministers to support King Tang together, such as Qian Qianyi Qian Ge Lao, it is said that he loves money very much, and the Qian family is also doing maritime trade, it should not be difficult to convince him.

With the support of the ministers inside, the support of the old ministers outside, and the countless wealth of the Zheng family's powerful army, what is the difficulty of the Tang Dynasty succession? Liu Kongzhao said with a smile.

Although Fang Mingxia had to give in, he still had to give him confidence so that he could do things for King Tang wholeheartedly, so Liu Kongzhao explained to Fang Mingxia in detail the plan he had been planning for a long time.

According to Liu Kongzhao, after Chongzhen's death, King Tang really has a good chance of becoming the emperor. But the problem is that there is still one biggest obstacle, Fang Mingxia smiled bitterly.

"The strategy is a good strategy, but there is a big loophole, that is, the third prince is still alive!" Fang Mingxia smiled bitterly. Fang Mingxia is a person from Dongchang, so he naturally knows that Dongchang is now making every effort to rescue the third prince Zhu Cijiong, no matter how well Liu Kongzhao plans, as long as Chongzhen's son is still alive, King Tang will not have any chance.

"Are you talking about Dingwang Zhu Cijiong?" Liu Kongzhao asked in surprise.

"Who else but the king? Jin Yiwei has found out that King Ding is still alive and is currently hiding in the mountains around Yimeng, Shandong, and His Majesty has strictly ordered Dongchang to take charge of this matter and make every effort to rescue King Ding Zhu Cijiong. King Ding is still alive, do you still think there is hope for King Tang? Fang Mingxia asked with a wry smile.

"Here......" Liu Kongzhao is really shocked now, Zhu Cijiong, the king of Ding, is Chongzhen's own son, and he is the natural heir to the throne, as long as he lives, where can King Tang hope to succeed to the throne? After all, all this planning is based on Chongzhen's death and no queen!

"The king must not stay!" Liu Kongzhao clenched his fists and said gloomily. Only by killing King Ding, can things go smoothly according to their own plans!

"Do you want to kill King Ding? It's not that easy. Now even Dongchang has not found the whereabouts of King Ding. Fang Mingxia smiled, seeing the troubles of the people who forced him to push him into a corner, Fang Mingxia's heart suddenly became inexplicably refreshed.

"Lord Fang, although you have become the governor of Zhejiang, the relationship in Dongchang has not been broken, right? Now is the time for you to serve King Tang, as long as you can determine the whereabouts of King Ding, or give us the information of Dongchang Fanzi who searched for King Ding, you don't have to worry about the rest. I'll take care of that! Liu Kongzhao stared at Fang Mingxia deadly.

"I'm in Hangzhou, how can I know about rescuing Dingwang? You're looking too highly of me, aren't you? Fang Mingxia smiled bitterly.

"I don't care about this, you must provide me with the news of the king, otherwise not only will you not be able to live even your son!" Liu Kongzhao's eyes were red, and he said gloomily.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for more than a year, and it is easy to catch up with the down-and-out Tang King, and he sees an opportunity to turn the situation around, and he will never allow any failure!

"I, I'll do my best!" Fang Mingxia let out a long sigh, he knew that he had no way out.

"Sign it!" Liu Kongzhao pointed to the letter on the table and said again, as long as Fang Mingxia signed, he would never be able to escape his palm in the future.

There are seven or eight letters, all of which were written in the name of Fang Mingxia to the people in the Fushe Society, the bigwigs of the court, in the letters, Chongzhen's mediocrity, scolded Chongzhen for a bloody squirt, and then said that he should support a virtuous vassal king as the emperor, Yunyun.

Fang Mingxia can imagine that if these letters are exposed, Da Ming will no longer have a place to stand on his own.

But if you don't sign it, you can't do it, so you can only wash your breath heavily and lift the brush that weighs more than 1,000 catties......

The next day, Fang Mingxia sent a letter to Nanjing, asking Han Zanzhou to try to return to Nanjing.

Fang Mingxia has been in Hangzhou for less than a year, and he naturally can't easily leave the jurisdiction during his tenure, so he can only return to Nanjing and return to the center of the East Factory if he wants to do this.

It just so happened that Han Zan Zhou felt that the situation had been treacherous recently, the western thieves were ravaging Huguang Jiangxi, and the main force of the Ming army was fighting a decisive battle with the western thieves in Jiujiang under the leadership of Chen Yue, the Duke of Qi, and Chongzhen's condition was getting worse and worse. At this time, Han Zanzhou also needed a capable person to assist him, and Chen Yue was no longer in Hangzhou to guard filial piety, and Fang Mingxia was meaningless in Hangzhou.

Han Zanzhou, as the internal minister, was still very easy to do this little thing, so he said hello to Qian Qianyi, and casually found a name, so he transferred Fang Mingxia back to Nanjing and served as an imperial historian in the Metropolitan Procuratorate.