Nine hundred and ten: How did you lose?
In the face of Shen's unruly methods, many families have joined forces and come up with a way to deal with Shen.
Everyone agreed, first send the daughter of the family to a place to avoid hiding, and then together-
Funeral!
Dead daughter!
It's for you Shen to be forced all the time!
So, on the 7th and 8th days of the first month of December, more than 1,000 households in the capital hung white flags at the same time and began to cry.
howled and said that her daughter was dead, her daughter was forced to die, and the family couldn't survive......
As a result, the city was full of storms.
Originally, because Tianjin Wei urgently made the whole city martial law again, everyone lived a tight life, and they could only move around when they came out to buy food every day, and they had to take it in the house at other times.
The eunuch came out with his attendant to arrest people, and when he took it and saw that every household was hanging up white flags for funerals, he was dumbfounded, and he didn't go in, and he didn't go there.
There are also many old fathers wearing white clothes and pulling the collars of those eunuchs to fight with him, and the surrounding neighbors can't look at them and stare at these eunuchs, so scared that many eunuchs run away.
Shen has never expected that these people would be so resistant, if he knew that he should not have been notified in advance, he could go directly to their house to arrest people, so that he could catch a little more, and now he has caught more than a hundred frightened girls in his hands, and if he looks closely, only two or three can still be seen, and the others are all crooked melons and bad dates......
Are there no beauties in the Ming Dynasty?
"Shousuke, this time there is a lot of trouble in the city, and the people are very angry, we can't continue, otherwise there will be chaos outside, and we will be chaotic inside! Take these to top first, and then figure out a way later! ”
Xiao Tycoon helplessly persuaded Shen Zhengyi.
Shen Cheng took a deep breath and thought about it again and again, but there was really no way, the public was angry, so he could only give up, so he kept the three most beautiful girls among the more than 100 girls, and the others sent some money to drive away, which was to calm the people's grievances.
Of course, the three more unlucky families were left alone.
It's good to be safe yourself, who cares about you?
So, the three girls did not go through Zhu Changluo's identification, so they quickly asked the Ministry of Rites to give them honorific titles, the most beautiful one surnamed Zhang, fifteen years old, was given the title of queen, and the remaining two times a little bit of a surname Sun and a surname Ma, respectively fourteen and fifteen years old, they were named Concubine Gong and Concubine Kang.
Before the poor three little girls could figure out what was going on, they became the empress and concubine of the Ming Emperor, and completed the leap in their lives at once.
Of course, if the emperor is a normal emperor, then of course it is a good thing, a good thing that can't be begged for, the family wants to burn high incense to make a wish, but this emperor ......
Good luck to them!
Zhu Changluo himself had never seen his queen and concubine, so he was told by Shen that the queen and concubine had already chosen for him.
In fact, according to the usual practice, the final selection of the three should be the emperor himself, and the three selected ones that are the most pleasing to the eye are decided to be the queen and the concubine, or the gold coins are sent back to the people, but Zhu Changluo did not do it, and the queen and the concubine were all chosen by Shen Yi.
But it's enough, I chose three, and I can finally enjoy the joy of the bed openly!
Now Zhu Changluo's impression of Shen Cheng is not too good, he regards him as a protector, and the power is completely handed over to him, Shen Cheng also reciprocates, let Zhu Geng come to teach in the morning, and give Zhu Changluo his own free time in the afternoon, Zhu Changluo is just reading and enjoying himself now, and he doesn't care about the rest.
With three women, it was enough for him to be cheerful for a while.
On the ninth day of the first month of December, it was the wedding date that Shen had always set for him, and the palace began to be decorated a few days earlier, Zhu Changluo looked at the festive palace, and he was also very happy, completely unaware of what was happening inside and outside the Beijing Division.
Of course, it doesn't matter if he knows it or not.
On the ninth day of the first month of December, the surviving civil officials and military generals in the capital wore beautiful clothes and dragged their families to attend the emperor's wedding, the wedding was held very grandly, and all kinds of utensils were within the royal etiquette norms, although the time was a little shorter, and there were no benefits for everyone.
And everyone found that Shen had always left early as the main marriage.
People don't have any nature, and if they force a smiling face, the wedding ends miserably.
But Zhu Changluo doesn't care about it, he just wants to hurry up and live with the beautiful lady he married, and release the desire that he has been holding back for a long time.
Shen has always had little interest in this, he is old, he doesn't have much desire in that regard, and more importantly, he doesn't have the mind at all, the letter from the Kong family in Qufu ruined his mood all day.
Kong Shangxian, who also congratulated Emperor Taichang on his accession to the throne not long ago, now warned Shen Yiyi not to continue to make mistakes in the name of Yan Shenggong, and to quickly rein in the precipice to recognize his mistakes, take the initiative to surrender, hand over the capital, and not allow to hurt the emperor, so Xiao Ruxun can consider not hurting his family, if he insists on going his own way, it will be a big crime to punish the nine clans.
Shen always sneered at this.
Zhu Jiu Clan?
Am I afraid?
It's all come to this point, I'm afraid of your Zhujiu clan?
Do you really dare to punish my nine clans?
But looking at it this way, Xiao Ruxun has taken Qufu, and the Kong family has once again brought the family's fine tradition to the extreme, and now, Xiao Ruxun has taken the initiative, not only in the military, but also in orthodoxy and morality, and now he Shen has always stood on the side of the overall disadvantage.
This is very strange, so that Shen has always been unable to figure it out, and he doesn't know where he lost.
The defeat was only fought once, only Li Hualong failed, and Shen Cheng did not fail, how did he come to this point now?
Shen has always held his head and meditated hard in his duty room.
He didn't get the answer he wanted.
The night in the palace is quiet, and this quietness can make Shen always think carefully, and the people in the room on duty do not dare to make noise, for fear of affecting Shen Chengyi's thinking.
To the east of Beijing, Tianjin, was occupied by Xiao soldiers and horses who had crossed the sea, to the south, Xiao Ruxun, who had already arrived in Qufu, and to the west was the dilapidated Datong and Guanzhong in Shanxi, and he didn't even know where else he could get help.
If you do that......
It seems that I am really going to lose, and I am going to lose until I have nothing left.
Half a year, it's only half a year!
How did you lose?
How can you lose so simply and comprehensively?
Why, exactly?
Shen always couldn't figure it out.
However, now, it seems that it is too late to understand it.
This letter is more like a letter of persuasion than a letter of admonition, Xiao Ruxun has an absolute advantage in military and politics, and the defection of the Kong family has always been a fatal blow to Shen, which means that Shilin seems to be giving up on himself.
Has Xiao Ruxun reached a consensus with those guys in Jiangnan?
What kind of price did he offer?
What guarantee did those guys give Xiao Ruxun?
Shen has always not known, and he does not know.
He held his head and stared at the letter, not moving for a long time.