"Your Majesty, Sun Chongya asks to see you."

Zhu Youlang was reviewing the folds, and asked without raising his head: "Is the King of Jin invited?" ”

"Back to the emperor, the King of Jin and a thousand Jin princes have entered the palace, and four cannons have been pushed."

"How many pounds of cannon?"

"It's... The slave and maid did not know. Yang Qiangyi was a little dazed.

Zhu Youlang waved his hand to let Yang Qiangyi go aside, and sat and waited for the general who had killed him in history.

"Your Majesty likes weapons, I have to have the opportunity to learn more, so as not to lose the favor of the emperor."

forcibly calmed down his emotions and told himself from his heart that history had changed, and it was impossible for Sun Chongya to rob Ava in the army; asked the palace maid next to him to pour a large glass of water and drink it all, which is considered to have a normal mentality. After half a year, Zhu Youlang is still often awakened by the nightmare of cursed water.

saw Sun Chongya walking quickly wearing three layers of armor, with beads of sweat the size of beans on his face, and every muscle on his body was tense.

"Your Majesty, the courtier, the grandson, the courtier!"

"Get up, General Sun came to me so impatiently, and he also wore all his armor, what made the general so panicked?"

"The minister was sitting at home early in the morning, and a person came to visit with a lot of money, wanting to make the minister raise troops and horses to do the so-called Qingjun's side of the matter."

"The minister has tied up this chaotic minister and thief and ordered someone to send him to the palace. Suddenly I can't escort it in person, please forgive your majesty for the sins of the ministers! ”

Zhu Youlang's brain was the same as being kicked by a donkey, and he almost fainted.

Someone is going to rebel?

Eh, eh, so fast?

The palace maid beside her hurriedly held the emperor's head, patted her back and chest, and made Zhu Youlang take a breath and sober up.

After settling down, Zhu Youlang found that things were not so terrible.

First of all, he has let King Jin enter the palace to stay in the palace. The prestige of the King of Jin is extremely high, and if it is within the Ming army system, it will hardly disobey the orders of the King of Jin.

What's more, Sun Chongya is an official who has suffered his own promotion and secret descent, no, Ming Ping and secret descent. Even he was not bewitched but came to explain the situation, and it is estimated that the most likely rebel is the Xiucai who "rebelled and failed in ten years". In the face of a group of ignorant and unwise careerists, Zhu Youlang, who has a righteous reputation, money and a gun, has no reason to be afraid of anything.

After asking a few more questions, Zhu Youlang asked people to make room for Sun Chongya in the palace--- Sun Mansion must have been targeted. Subsequently, Zhu Youlang personally wrote a will, asking the little eunuch around him to pass it to Gao Wengui and order him to immediately block the city gate and rebel!

The wrath of the Son of Heaven ambushed millions of corpses and shed thousands of miles of blood.

Although it was not wartime at this time, and there was no tragic situation of "bleeding thousands of miles", it was really scary for groups of Ming troops to suddenly appear and patrol the streets repeatedly. All the shops that had survived the war were closed, and the pedestrians on the road retreated into their homes like rats burrowing, and the floor was littered with all kinds of leftovers, sometimes mixed with a little silver.

The soldiers didn't even look at it, but clenched their spears and searched for the unsightly ones who planned to come out and rebel.

Zhu Youlang did not hide the news, but asked Gao Wengui to convey it.

The soldiers who heard from Shangguan that someone was going to rebel were extremely angry: If it weren't for the wise leadership of the emperor, we would have died on Mopan Mountain a long time ago. If you're tired of eating, don't you want to die?

The soldiers who fought and won the battle regained the heroic spirit that once crisscrossed the Liangguang Basin and walked through the forests of the Yunnan-Guizhou Mountains.

The spears in our hands are all stained with the blood of the Tartars! You wait for the weak chickens to die in the country, and the remnants of the scumbags still dare to be clowns?

On the empty streets, I don't know who took the lead in singing the military song that is said to have been written by His Majesty himself:

"Hu Lu is bloody all over Kyushu, loyal ministers and righteous people are sad, there is no Bo prodigal son to attack, and he must follow the example of the middle ancestor Lizhou..."

It's not so much singing as shouting. One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and the entire Ava city resounded with the "moving" singing voice of the Ming army.

Although the patrol can't directly find out who is dying, but in this era without radio, it can be said that it has physically cut off the external communication channel of the anti-thief--- and at this time it is equivalent to sticking it on the door: I am the anti-thief, come and arrest me~ eight big characters. The thieves who have lost their communication channels maybe... You can only be caught.

The scribe was wrapped into a sack with only one breathing hole exposed, and loaded into a carriage surrounded by two small flag soldiers.

The carriage then galloped towards the palace.

Although the scribe could not see anything, he also knew where he was going: either inside the palace or the edict of the Jinyi Guard. Although he has never been an official of the imperial court, he has heard of Jinyiwei's edict--- how many people died in Chongzhen? The torture in it has even become the talk of many popular books on the market, and he has also bought a few copies of the right to use as entertainment.

But now, what is in the little talk book has to be experienced on your own head?

It's not good, my weak hands and powerless system will definitely not be able to resist for an hour, and when the time comes, it will be a trick... The scribes could not imagine what would happen to their families.

Whether it is the court or his benefactor, he will not let go of his family!

Thinking of his wife, his three concubines and four daughters-in-law, and the lovely grandson who had just been born, the scribe left tears in the sack.

Suddenly, a large strong hand covered his mouth and nose, and the scribe reflexively struggled a few times, but immediately stopped, allowing the hand to end his life.

Ah, your own family, maybe you can get preserved? I hope that the benefactor will remember his hard work... Alas.

Soon, he lost consciousness.

"Here we are."

A soldier lifted the curtain and tried to drag the prisoners off the carriage, but he saw that the man in the sack was motionless and had a strange smile on his face.

"It's not good, people are dead!"

The sentry leading the team was bigger than two.

The person who was escorted by himself died?

Twenty people surrounded like iron buckets, and they died like this?

Needless to say, these people will definitely be interrogated one by one, and the interrogation is forgotten, there are internal ghosts in their own people, and they don't even know?

"Niang Xipi!"

……

On the roof of a house not far away, a man dressed in thatch-colored clothes was lying on it, staring at the Ming army's every move.

Seeing the Ming army scolding and scolding away, he got out of the chimney and got out of the house.

"Master, it's been cleaned."

"Okay." A large, black-faced man in a short coat nodded, looking at the group of anxious people at the table. Among these people are civil officials who were indiscriminately attacked by the emperor, a few Burmese nobles who were destroyed by the Ming army, and some frustrated men in the army.

Originally, according to their plan.

The civil officials contacted the military attachés to solicit greater support, and the nobles took food and activity funds from a few hidden and undiscovered Zhuangzi, and secretly transported some samurai composed of sons into the city. And the junior officers, needless to say, are in charge of the hands.

No matter how you look at it, this configuration is somewhat similar to a complex version of the coup d'état in the countries of Black Africa after the sixties of the last century - these countries are often a low-ranking military officer who suddenly attacked. However, the fact that these people were able to directly send someone to lobby a high-ranking officer also speaks volumes about how disproportionate their energy and IQ are! --- low energy and lower IQ.

Fortunately, the scribe was dead, and the Ming army would not be able to find out the location of the Slow Ze for a while, so they could still sit here for a while.

But how long can you really sit still?

This small mansion has gathered more than a dozen heads and brains of the slow people, plus there are nearly 100 slaves, so many people's food, if you don't plan to let these people starve to death, it is inevitable that the patrolling Ming army will find out the problem when buying food. In order to avoid being noticed by the Ming army, there were only a few days of food in the house, and if nothing happened within a few days, these people would have to starve to death here.

"Who said that you were going to contact Sun Chongya in the first place? I said what should I do if someone sells you, but now I look good, people really sold you! ”

A Burmese nobleman dressed in Han Chinese costume spoke fluent and inaudible Chinese. His family was originally a nobleman on the outskirts of Ava, but his family was killed because he sent troops to resist the Ming army. The hatred of the country and the hatred of the pig teammates, he was so angry that he almost flipped the table.