Chapter 204: Sun Chuanting

Zhu Youzhen left, taking his concubine and Wang Chengen, Cao Huachun and other henchmen and eunuchs. Hundreds of people went to sea from Tianjin and were sent to Taiwan.

Although he hated Zhu Yousong very much in his heart, he still didn't expect that Zhu Yousong would have this courage, and let him live on the premise that he didn't agree with the Zen position. But if he wants to restore the country, as long as he thinks about it, his head is big. These hundreds of people, being a wealthy family, still seem a little thin, let alone recovering the country.

Although Chongzhen lost the throne, he didn't know how lucky he was compared to him in history. This super tossing emperor not only tossed the dynasty down, but he was almost driven crazy. Because he was the last monarch of the Han Dynasty, later generations transferred their sorrow and sympathy for the Han Dynasty to him. But it's like a student who studied hard and got the penultimate exam. Is he pitiful? Wretched! Is it a pity? It's a pity...

On the day he set sail, Zhu Yousong of Luoyang also set off for Beijing.

Zhili was not peaceful, and he didn't know if there were any unwilling forces, Zhao Hong didn't dare to slack off and personally led 50,000 people to escort him into Beijing. Zhu Yousong was in a luxurious carriage, although it was not as luxurious as Wei Liangqing at the beginning, but it was also readily available, like a small palace.

Su Yue did not accompany her because she was pregnant, but Yue Yingying had never been able to conceive a child, so she had this opportunity to enter Beijing together. Before leaving, ignoring Fang Simin's sad and jealous eyes, Zhu Yousong took Xiaohe Xiaolian Yue Yingying and entered Beijing together. Recently, Zhu Yousong has been busy fighting, and these three people have become Fang Simin's confiner. Zhu Yousong has now seen that this eldest lady is most likely a lala, and of course she refuses to keep her wife and concubine to take advantage of her.

Fang Yingfan is a businessman, and he became a national abbot for some reason, which is really a surprise. But this time when he entered Beijing, his daughter didn't go with him, but he was in a hurry. Hurriedly took a few middle-aged women into the palace and taught the secret art of the boudoir. Fang Yimin couldn't cry or laugh, and drove him out with a red face.

The brocade is still warm, the beast fragrance is curling, and Zhu Yousong got out of a pile of powdered snow strands. Looking at the three beauties who were still sleeping, Zhu Yousong's face turned colored, and he snorted: "Vulnerable." "Last night, I tried all the rhetoric to coax Yue Yingying to agree to Wushan Yunyu with the sisters. Since Zhu Yousong was deficient in Kaifeng's kidneys, he has been nourishing his body and taking good health. Last night I showed my majesty, and it was really different.

Get dressed and hang down the gauze tent of the pineapple flower and wood bed. Lifted the curtain and walked out with his chest held high, like a general who had won a battle. Zhang Yuanhua, who was guarding the side, brought his horse over, and it could be seen that the little prince was in a good mood. I thought I was about to enter the capital and ascend to the Ninety-Five, so I was so happy. How did he know that Zhu Yousong was a great obscenity, with one enemy and three enemies, and he was proud here.

After the horse came to the car, on a prisoner cart, Sun Chuanting and a group of captured defeated generals were crowded together. After Zhu Yousong came over, several loyal generals had already gritted their teeth and scolded bitterly.

Sun Chuanting didn't say a word, squatting in the corner of the prisoner car, and it could be seen that this defeat hit him hard, and he was originally a beautiful man who paid great attention to appearance, but he also became sloppy. Zhu Yousong instructed: "The front is the Daimyo's Mansion, go to the city to rest for a day, and ask General Sun to come to my room for a while." ”

After Lu Xiangsheng of the Daimyo's Mansion led his army into Beijing, this empty city had been liberated logically. Zhu Yousong entered the Daimyo's Mansion and had his own local wealthy family, and the Daimyo's Xie family prepared a palace for him. The family was happy to marry the future emperor, and Zhu Yousong also accepted the favor, and as soon as he entered the room, Zhang Yuanhua came with Sun Chuanting.

Sun Chuanting didn't know how to deal with this anti-king for a while, but fortunately he didn't say a word. Just carrying his hands behind his back, he looked like a loyal minister and a martyr, just waiting for the little Fu King in front of him to fall.

Zhu Yousong is a little funny, these historical figures, in addition to the coat of long history, also have their own little temper like ordinary people.

"Master Sun, how does it feel to be in prison?" He deliberately provoked Sun Chuanting, knowing that only when a person's emotions are mobilized can he be more easily persuaded.

Sun Chuanting didn't expect him to say this when he opened his mouth, quite a bit of a joking tone, and snorted coldly in protest.

Zhu Yousong didn't care, and said with a cheap smile: "Hehe, I know that you are a capable person, and you may not be convinced if you lose to me." But the winner has been decided, and it is futile to say anything, right?

Your ability is not obtained out of thin air, it is because you have learned a lot of literature and martial arts. But you didn't have the idea of serving Zhu Youzhen at the beginning, right? At that time, he was not going to be a vassal king. Whether you believe it or not, I didn't raise troops for anything else, just because I saw that Zhu Youzhen was not this piece of material, and I couldn't hand over the Ming Dynasty to him.

How can a big husband face the jailer and live in this life, I intend to reuse you, what do you think? ”

Sun Chuanting's eyebrows rolled, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where is His Majesty the Emperor now?" ”

"He refuses to Zen, and I have no intention of harming him, so I sent him to an island in the south of the Yangtze River and became a rich man."

Sun Chuanting was moved, he knew that Zhu Yousong didn't need to lie to himself. There are only two possibilities for such things to be said. He believed in himself and believed that he would be his confidant and keep it a secret for him. Or, he has already had murderous intentions, and when he hears the news, he is naturally not afraid of spreading the news.

Zhu Yousong saw that he had a hesitant look, knowing that he was not a foolish and loyal person, so he was overjoyed and asked, "How about it, don't grind and chirp, give a happy word." Now the national disaster is at hand, Liaodong is in danger, and the nine borders of Shaanxi and Gansu are rotten. It is the time for monarchs and ministers to work together to help the needy. If you want to be loyal to Zhu Youzhen, Lao Tzu will send you to Dongfan Island in a boat, be an old slave, and accompany Zhu Youzhen to fish and play chess every day.

If you still want to do something for the people and the Ming Dynasty, the secretary of the military department is waiting for you to do it. ”

Sun Chuanting did not have much contact with King Fu, and he was completely unsuitable for this style of conversation. But I didn't expect that King Fu attached so much importance to himself. If it was a rebellion with a foreign surname this time, Sun Chuanting recognized himself as a martyr for his integrity. But King Xiaofu is also a close vassal, the grandson of Emperor Wanli, and the courtiers of the Ming Dynasty on the left and right, since this is the case, what is there to hesitate about.

"I am willing to assist the prince."

Zhu Yousong was ecstatic in his heart, but on the surface, he looked calm and light, and after helping him up, he patted Sun Chuanting on the shoulder and said, "Yes, there is vision." ”

Although this bone was gnawed down, Zhu Yousong knew that Sun Chuanting was originally an extremely pragmatic person, and it was expected that he could persuade him. But in the capital, there is still a hard bone, Lu Xiangsheng.