The 001st Son of Heaven is dusty

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In the second year of Longwu in the Ming Dynasty, the third year of Shunzhi in the Qing Dynasty (1646 AD), the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, the sky was gloomy, the cold wind was howling, and the clouds were dense. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the river from Zhaoqing, the capital of the Ming Dynasty, to Wuzhou Mansion, there are dozens of large and small river boats going upstream.

The leader is an official ship decorated with vermilion lacquer, about 123 zhang long, the tail tower has three layers, a tiger head is painted above the bow well, a red Yi cannon is installed on the platform, and there are four thousand pound furlong machines on both sides of the ship's side, which is the standard style of the Ming warship.

A bright tooth flag with the word "Ming" was embroidered on the top of the middle mast of the warship, indicating the identity of this fleet.

The sky was gray, the wind swept through the clouds, and the cold wind on the river carried the water vapor, which made the people on the boat feel even colder.

On the largest official ship in the middle of the fleet, dressed in a scarlet robe, wearing official boots and wearing a black gauze, the master of ceremonies and the eunuch in charge of the clerical affairs Wang Kun was carrying his hands at this time, anxiously pacing back and forth outside the cabin, time passed slowly in his slow and disorderly footsteps, and after a while, the hatch opened a corner, the palm print of the inner official supervisor, and Yang Shouchun, the former leader of the imperial eunuch, carried the food box in his hand, and withdrew helplessly.

"The emperor still hasn't eaten?" Seeing Yang Shouchun coming out, Wang Kun hurriedly took two steps forward and asked in a low voice.

Yang Shouchun nodded, casually handed the food box to a small promise beside him, and then sighed softly: "The emperor hasn't eaten since the morning, and he was still fine before boarding the ship, how come he was like a different person after sleeping on the ship, he kept pacing in circles in the cabin, sighing for a while, talking to himself for a while, and saying some inexplicable words from time to time, which scared the imperial doctors who diagnosed the disease half to death, and kowtowed vigorously." Alas, it's been a toss for almost a whole day, and it's really frustrating. ”

"Could it be seasickness or illness?"

"Listen to what the imperial doctors say, and look at the emperor like that, it doesn't look like it!"

"How can this be if there is neither sickness nor seasickness?" Wang Kun had an uncertain look on his face, and secretly speculated in his heart: This cowardly emperor was not frightened by his alarmist exaggerations before his 'Western Tour', if this is the case, it will be against his original intention, God is pitiful, he just portrayed Donglu as a little more ferocious and terrifying than reality!

"It's not a way to go on like this, you have to report to the Queen Mother of the Two Palaces quickly." Yang Shouchun was worried, and after speaking, he led his little envoys and eunuchs to the water gate of the official ship.

"Master Yang, slow down."

"What else does Yin Gong command?" When Yang Shouchun heard this, he turned around and asked.

Wang Kun took a few steps forward, looked around, and whispered: "The wind and waves on the river are strong, and it is inconvenient for the queen mother of the two palaces to move, if there is a business trip, how can you and I afford it?" ”

"This-" Seeing that what Wang Kun said was very reasonable, Yang Shouchun couldn't help but hesitate a little.

Wang Kun was overjoyed when he saw this, and he hurriedly made persistent efforts: "Although the emperor's behavior today is a little weird, but fortunately, the dragon is healthy, and the two meals are too worried about state affairs, and his spirit is a little trance, so that his appetite is lost, and when the emperor calms down, he will naturally eat, let's wait and see, maybe the appetite will come after a while!" ”

"Well, I hope so."

At the moment when the two were talking, Zhu Tianyang, who was the owner of the matter, was standing by the window of the cabin with a depressed face at this time, looking at the undulating river outside the cabin, with mixed feelings in his heart.

When I read the novel in my previous life, I didn't see the story of the soul snatching and merging this kind of dog blood, but I never thought that this kind of thing would happen to me, and the fused soul is still the main self in the previous life, but the body has changed the owner, in the process of fusing memories, he found that his identity after crossing was actually a supreme son of heaven!

In his previous life, he was born in the countryside, his family was poor, he would do all kinds of farm work at a young age, when he was in high school, his father lost his ability to work because of a serious illness, and the source of the family's livelihood fell on his mother alone, his mother carried a heavy burden, gritted his teeth for him to go to college, and after graduation, he was lucky to be admitted to the civil service and entered the state organs.

At the beginning, he was still a little naΓ―ve, some bookish spirits, rarely defensive, and a little uncomfortable with the darkness of officialdom, so that he didn't know how many times he suffered a secret loss, he was still a non-level clerk at the age of thirty, and his meager salary couldn't even afford a slightly better house in the city, and his girlfriend who had been talking for several years broke up because of this, and the double blow of career and love almost broke him down, and the naked reality completely shattered his dreams.

So, he began to try to change himself, no longer high, hard to drill camp, desperately climbing, and finally after the age of thirty, completed the leap from no grade to grade, became a deputy section level cadre, and then a few years all the way to the deputy department level, in the eyes of others in awe and flattery, he felt an unparalleled sense of pleasure.

As a rural child with no background, it is naturally not easy to achieve such an achievement. However, a sudden illness knocked him down, at first his relatives and friends came to visit in an endless stream, and after knowing that he was terminally ill, he did not come much, the people were warm and cold, the world was hot and cold, he finally saw through, and after being tortured by the disease for a few months, his eyes were black, and he died.

This was the case in the previous life, and in this life, when he knew that the person who gave up his soul was the emperor, he was very excited, because in ancient times, no one could restrain the emperor from power, and the emperor could enjoy the luxurious life of Zhong Ming Ding without scruples.

However, when the souls of the two were further fused, Zhu Tianyang extracted more information from the memory of the original owner of this body, and it turned out that his exact identity in this life was Zhu Youlang, the Yongli Emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty. The real last emperor of the Ming Dynasty! This god is compensating him, obviously playing tricks on him!

In the original history, the Ming Emperor was the last monarch of the last Han dynasty in ancient China, and he was a veritable king of the world, and he was currently being chased and killed by the Manchu governor of Guangdong, Tong Yangjia, and Admiral Li Chengdong, all the way to the west, panicking like a lost dog.

It is now the end of the second year of Longwu, and it has been nearly three years since the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, and in this short period of three years, most of the territory of the Ming Dynasty has fallen.

If history had not changed because of his crossing, the day of Zhu Youlang's fall would have been the end of the Ming Dynasty and the complete overthrow of the land of China.

When Zhu Tianyang knew that he was in such a tragic situation, his first thought was to sneak away from the fleet with him, because he had become a thorn in the eye of the Manchu regent Dorgon, a thorn in the flesh, and the first object to be captured and beheaded.

"God, you are really good at playing with people, which emperor is not good to cross, but it is worn to Zhu Youlang, the king of the dead country in Nanming!"

Zhu Tianyang felt that he was like a grasshopper buckled on a rope at this time, and it was also after the autumn, he thought of a lot of ways to escape in one day, but in the end he was denied one by one, in the vast river, where can he escape? Even if they escape, where do they go?

Now most of Guangdong has been lost, Huguang has also become a battlefield, Yungui has almost been occupied by the rest of Xianzhong, looking at the whole world, only Guangxi Province is still under the actual control of the Ming court, most of the other northern and southern provinces have fallen, he has almost no way to escape.

Thinking of Zhu Youlang in history, if his ability to run away is the second among all the emperors in ancient China, no one dares to say the first.

Ran from Guangdong to Guangxi, then ran to Hunan, and then ran from Hunan to Guangdong, from Guangdong to Guangxi, and then from Guangxi to Yunnan and Guizhou, and finally went straight to Myanmar, tens of thousands of miles in more than ten years, even so, in the end, it still did not escape the clutches of the Manchu Dynasty, and was arrested by Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, who was attached to the Manchu Dynasty, and then hanged to death by his subordinates with a bowstring in the Jinchan Temple at the western foot of Wuhua Mountain.

There is also Chongzhen's fifth son, that is, the folk called "Zhu Third Prince" Zhu Cihuan, after he was let go by Li Chuang, he has been incognito, teaching for a living, just hiding until the forty-seventh year of Kangxi, and finally was inevitably caught by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the Qing Kangxi Emperor to "although there is no rebellion, but not necessarily without the heart of rebellion" as the reason, Ling Chi was executed, and his six children and one grandson were beheaded, it has been forty-seven years of Kangxi, Jiannu still does not let go of a non-threatening remnant Ming royal family, its heart is cruel and cruel, even Si!

Zhu Tianyang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of this, now he is like a bird in a cage, even if he can move some positions, he can't break free from the cage at all.

It's just that if you don't escape, it will be a tragedy to resist the world with Guangxi as a province!

Fortunately, Zhu Youlang in history has lived for many years after becoming the emperor, and now he has only been on the throne for more than a month, at least for now, he is still safe, thinking of this, Zhu Tianyang reluctantly mentioned some spirits, ants are still stealing, he is naturally no exception, since he can live for a while, it is better than being martyred immediately.

As soon as the knot in his heart loosened slightly, a gurgling sound sounded in his stomach, and Zhu Tianyang suddenly felt unbearable hunger in his stomach, so he learned the emperor's tone and said: "Come on, quickly pass me food, I'm hungry." ”

"Don't worry, the emperor is here."

Outside the cabin, Yang Shouchun clasped his hands together, and his eyes narrowed happily: "God bless, the emperor is finally willing to eat." ”

"Hehe, look, we're right." Wang Kun on the side smiled proudly when he heard this, but said in his heart: It seems that the emperor is only a little frightened, and it is not a big problem, and our family is also too careful!

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