Zhu Yousong, a little butterfly, fanned its wings, causing a chain reaction that shook the entire Ming Dynasty.

It would have taken three months for Zhu Youzhen, who had to stabilize his position, because of a "gust of wind" to kill Wei Liangqing, and the military department Shangshu, who was afraid of retaliation, took refuge in the new emperor.

The military department is one of the six departments, Tian Jimen has countless former officials, and Wei Zhongxian folded his arm.

At the critical time, it was Zhu Yousong again, who was the first to advocate rebellion and completely defeated this eunuch.

Wei Zhongxian, who was waiting at home in a panic, finally waited for his disposal three days later.

"Wei Zhongxian is full of evil, eager to uphold the constitution, the criminal book is beautiful, and the traces are compendium. Remembering his past merits, he was assigned to Fengyang and guarded the imperial mausoleum. ”

Wei Zhongxian thought that he was certain to die, and was even ready to fight to the death, but this oracle changed his mind.

Your Majesty refused to kill me, and when he tasted the pain of the former emperor being played by this group of civil officials, he remembered my benefits, Wei Zhongxian thought so. So when Cui Chengxiu and others persuaded him to fight to the death, he shook his head and objected, Your Majesty will not kill me, he will use me sooner or later.

Cui Chengxiu went out and sighed: "Everyone, wait for death." ”

Zhu Youzhen finally got rid of his henchmen, like pulling out a fish in his throat, dripping with joy. But he also knows very well that it is impossible to carry out a major purge and change of blood in the entire civil service system, and many things still depend on these people.

Therefore, after Wei Zhongxian left Beijing, the cabinet ministers who were pushed by everyone were constantly impeached, and Zhu Youzhen also protected them. But it is clear in his mind that increasing or even replacing cabinet members is imperative.

The cabinet is like a coquettish prostitute's boudoir embroidery pavilion, one prostitute leaves, another will make up for it, and everyone flocks to it.

But Zhu Yousong is definitely not among these people, he is in the Ying'en Temple in Luoyang City at the moment, and he is enthusiastic to meet the craftsmen in the temple.

Zhu Yousong took out a pistol, which was a gift from the governor of Luzon, Coquela, and Zhu Yousong always carried it with him.

"You see, this handcuff has the same principle as our Ming bird's gun, but this gun uses flint to fire. Instead of using an arquebus, you know the difference? ”

Among the craftsmen was a middle-aged man, short and thin with a bare body, wearing only a piece of fireproof leather, looking short and lean, and the bulging muscles on his arms showed the strength of the owner of these arms.

The middle-aged man was not stage frightened, and said: "There are many disadvantages of using the arquebus to ignite the fire, and in the stormy weather, the gunpowder in the fire door is either blown away by the wind or wet by the rain, so that it cannot be fired; Sometimes it is misplaced prematurely before it is aimed well. ”

Zhu Yousong looked him up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The short and thin craftsman fled to this point, it was the old man of Ying'en Temple, Zhu Yousong was a god-like figure in his heart, and when he heard him ask his name, he smiled, and his white teeth were even whiter against the background of his bronze skin.

"Back to the prince, the little one's name is Tian Qi." Zhu Yousong smiled secretly, this name complements your white teeth.

"Okay, Tian Qi, since you know, then let me ask you, give you this gun, after dismantling, can you build it?"

Tian Qi stiffened his neck and said, "It's all the same, why can't it?" ”

Zhang Hao was on the side, bluffing and said: "If you can, if you can, you can't, how can you talk to the prince!" ”

Zhu Yousong interrupted him and said, "You don't spread your set here, slippery Dafa." Tian Qi's spirit of not admitting defeat is rare and valuable, I will leave the words here today, who can be the first to imitate it here, the power is comparable, and there are many rewards! As for the style, it's eclectic, you can do whatever you want. ”

Zhang Hao is by his side, and he is used to this kind of deflatedness, but everyone knows that he is a former celebrity of the prince, so no one dares to laugh.

Zhu Yousong clapped his hands after speaking, and two guards came over carrying a small box, and Zhu Yousong reached out to uncover the wooden board covered with it, revealing a small box of gold.

"Hang it at the door for me, and from this moment on, you can imitate it, and this chest of gold is yours." The two guards hung the wooden box in the doorway, and then separated to the left and right, and guarded it.

After Zhu Yousong finished speaking, he walked out, leaving only a group of craftsmen dumbfounded. Tian Qi swallowed his saliva and said, "That's a box... Gold? ”

Everyone nodded indifferently, and then burst into cheers, and after Zhang Hao heard it, he came up and said: "Lord, although our palace is rich, it is not easy to be so extravagant, it is a box of gold." ”

"That's a flintlock pistol from World War I, you know?"

Zhang Hao touched his head and wondered: "Lord Wang, what is the First World War?" ”

Zhu Yousong remembered the humiliating history of winning World War I and being humiliated, sighed, and said leisurely: "World War I is a big drama, and we all played supporting roles like clowns. ”

Zhang Hao heard it in a fog and didn't know what to do, but fortunately, he had followed Zhu Yousong for the longest time, and knew that the prince often came up with some words that others couldn't understand, so he was relieved and stopped asking.

"What happened to the children I selected last time?"

Although Zhang Hao still nominally manages Ying'en Temple, his mind has long been on the army, and he doesn't care much about the affairs of the temple. Ying'en Temple is a system of its own, non-state and non-county, but there is a set of team left by Shen Muhong, and Zhang Hao has stabilized it, which is enough to operate normally.

Zhu Yousong saw his blushing face and red ears, and knew that he was the same as himself at all, he didn't know anything, and he was about to scold when he was annoyed.

Zhang Hao was in a hurry, and happened to see Li Dingguo's grandson Augly leaning against the tree under the big poplar tree not far away. He shouted, "You two, come here!" ”

The two of them are growing up, and now the food is good, which is not what it used to be.

Because Li Dingguo was fat, he was muttered by Zhu Yousong at the beginning, "How can you be a little fat man".

This sentence has simply become his nightmare, and he has worked hard to practice fist and foot martial arts every day, and he has lost weight significantly. Zhu Yousong saw that his still somewhat immature face had already begun to show a heroic spirit, and in a trance, there was a shadow of King Li Jin in the later generations.

Zhang Hao rushed to the doctor, shouted to the two and asked, "Let me ask you, do you know how the children in our temple chant with the foreign monks, how are they doing?" ”

Li Dingguo's grandson Augly often goes to church because of dumbness, and Zhang Hao happened to meet two people who knew about it.

"Alas, don't mention it, now that they are full of birds, my brain hurts when I hear them."

Sun Aug bared his teeth and grinned, looking empathetic.

Zhu Yousong nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, this is the effect we want, now that the South China Sea is our world, it's time to send them to sea!" ”