Neat soldiers and horses, pouring into the capital like a tide, a blessing banner is fierce in the wind.

Shen Muhong didn't go through any decent resistance all the way, so the soldiers under his command were clearly armored, and everyone's faces were full of pride and excitement.

Lu Xiangsheng resisted desperately, but his subordinates did not have the courage to fight to the death from the adjutant. The trend of the times, how can manpower go against the sky. Seeing that things were not good, Sun Yingyuan tied up his immediate boss and led the Jian'er of the Daimyo Mansion to surrender.

Shen Muhong strictly ordered his soldiers not to approach the imperial city, but to control all the gates of the capital. The identity of the imperial city and the emperor in it is too sensitive at this time. The world is still the world of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youzhen is a righteous emperor, how to deal with him is really a big problem.

Shen Muhong was worried about dealing with the emperor, but Zhou Shuye was even more uncomfortable.

Luan Dafu is a soldier he recruited in Shaanxi, because he has fought bravely and made great contributions along the way, and was promoted by him exceptionally. Luan Dafu said in a Qin tone: "My lord, Shen Muhong has entered Beijing!" ”

Zhou Shuye glanced at him and said, "I know." ”

Luan Dafu is his favorite general, and he didn't shy away from anything when he heard the words, and shouted: "The bloody battle in Xi'an, the forced crossing of the Yellow River, how many of our brothers have been damaged? Attacking Daizhou, Keningwu, which one was not a tough battle, but the brothers risked their lives and ended up making wedding clothes for others. The look and tone of indignation revealed the unwillingness of this young general who fought all the way.

Zhou Shuye snorted coldly and ignored him. His heart was more bitter than anyone else, and finally had a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Qin Liangyu defeated the Luoyang soldiers in Nanyang, and Zhao Hong had to go back to Henan to save the Lord. He had the opportunity to monopolize the power of Shaanxi, and even did not hesitate to disobey Zhu Yousong's order to get Long Wangshu, went east to Shanxi, and fought all the way to the capital. Who knows, it's that Shen Muhong again, who didn't fight a tough battle and picked the fruit.

But he couldn't find any fault, although Shen Muhong didn't fight a tough battle, but he didn't fight bloodlessly and incorporated the entire Shandong. Unhindered all the way, landing in Tianjin from the sea, it was like pie in the sky and smashing it on his head. Because the reason why these places are so easy to get is because he is in Shanxi, and Zhu Yousong is in Henan, which consumes the soldiers and horses of the imperial court. I heard that the little prince personally picked up the pen and gave him a pair of ink treasures, "Those who are good at fighting have no outstanding achievements."

Although Zhu Yousong is still a vassal king, the world knows that he is about to become an emperor. This is Yukou's personal approval, no one can take away Shen Muhong's credit, and no one dares to say anything. Although Zhou Shuye was helpless, he could only swallow bitterness in his stomach. The sons and daughters of Qin under his command are all happy to beat gongs and drums to celebrate when they hear that they can join the army to fight, and for them, there is the old Qin people's desire for war exploits in their bones. Now the biggest credit is gone, and I can't help but be a little depressed.

Zhu Yousong, who was far away in Luoyang, didn't have the time to care about the thoughts of his two henchmen at this time. The threshold of King Fu's Mansion is about to be flattened. At the beginning, Zhu Yousong raised troops and agreed with the Luoyang gentry and magnates that the two sides had nothing to do with each other. Zhu Yousong will not force them to conspire, and they will not tear down the stage behind their backs. Who knew that after a few months of hard work, Xiaofu Wang really did this big thing. The Luoyang wealthy family who was complacent at the beginning regretted it.

rushed into the palace in a hurry, giving gifts to make it clear, especially knowing that Zhu Yousong had not yet officially established the main palace, and those who had young daughters at home wanted to be the queen's maiden family.

In the Wenchang Building, Zhu Yousong lay on the chair tired after pushing away a group of uninvited guests.

He was not too surprised by this success, because he knew too well that the current Ming Dynasty was already suffering from internal and external troubles. He worked hard in Luoyang, coupled with Emperor Wanli's preference for Lao Fu Wang, and the financial resources he was rewarded. Luoyang has sufficient strength to fight against the imperial court. Even Li Zicheng, who was poor and self-made, can break the Jingshi, why can't he do it? Of course, he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

Countless pairs of eager eyes were staring at him, and Zhu Yousong knew what they were thinking. Since he started in Luoyang, how many Luoyang people are under his command. What they thought was that after King Yan succeeded, he moved the capital to his lair.

Every day, the people who come to the door knock on the side and make suggestions to let themselves consider Luoyang. But Zhu Yousong has his own plans, and it is impossible to set the capital in Luoyang. Now is the Age of Discovery, it is no longer the Tang Dynasty, and the so-called Silk Road in the Western Regions is simply not worth mentioning compared with shipping. The Netherlands, a small country, has become a sea coachman by virtue of its powerful maritime transportation, so powerful that the entire European continent is eye-catching.

Zhu Yousong felt a pair of hands leaning on his shoulders, kneading gently, and he didn't need to open his eyes to know that it was his most intimate little maid Xiaohe.

He enjoyed it comfortably, and muttered and asked: "Even if the capital is moved, it can't go west, and at least a few loud slogans can be shouted in Beijing, the Son of Heaven guards the country or something, how much face, don't you say?" He naturally knew that Xiaohe definitely didn't understand the major affairs of these countries, but when Xiaofu was in a hurry, he needed someone to talk to.

Xiaohe nodded cutely, and answered it all. Although Xiao Nizi nodded vigorously, Zhu Yousong couldn't see it at all. Autumn is getting cooler, Xiaohe is wearing an emerald green round-necked skirt and snow-colored tulle pants. The delicate and graceful body, under this home service, can't be hidden. Zhu Yousong rubbed his hands, frowned and asked, "Why do you wear so little, isn't it cold?" ”

Xiaohe smiled sweetly and said, "It's not cold." ”

Zhu Yousong chuckled, turned around and picked her up into his arms, and suddenly Xiangyu was full of arms. The little girl was a little shy, but more nervous and excited to try. The fresh milk steamed buns hidden in the skirt are as white and tender as their breasts, trembling and trembling. Zhu Yousong has always been very curious, why such immature little girl twins are obviously small in waist, even the hips are delicate and small, and the body is extremely thin, so they can give birth to such a big pair of gifts.

Zhu Yousong tore open the skirt and skillfully untied the red pocket rope behind her neck, her skin was smooth and tender, and the rope of the pocket fell off as soon as she was loosened. Fluttering out a pair of Ling'er-like **, as thin as tofu, as the owner shivered, the two points of cherry red like bamboo shoots couldn't help but shake lightly, and the young skin was covered with a large piece of thin, I don't know whether it was cold or shivering.

Xiaohe trembled and said, "To.. Go to the couch. ”

Zhu Yousong licked the side of Xiaohe's neck, licked her head and cried coquettishly, while biting the girl's soft earlobe, and chuckled in a low voice: "That's so uninteresting, we're on this chair, okay?" ”

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