Chongzhen was idle in the warm courtyard of the palace, with more than a dozen well-trained women around him, and he had enough time to think.

The successes and failures of more than ten years flashed in my mind one by one, if I had to do it all over again, how would I clean up the old mountains and rivers?

Wang Chengen, who experienced great sorrow and joy, was relaxed, he knew that he had come to Huangjiawan Island, the territory of the Southern Wang, where he had been here in his early years, and knew that the materials here were sufficient, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the soldiers and civilians on the island were extremely loyal to the Southern King, and the emperor could sit back and relax on the island for a while.

Wang Chengen chatted with the women who came to serve, inquired about some things, and asked if the Grand Theater and Wanghailou Hotel he had been to before were still open.

Soon he knew that these women were not palace maids like Da Ming at all, but maids who worked in Wanghai Tower with a monthly salary, and "Nanming" was also called a waiter.

In the current "Nanming" system, the monthly salary of waiters in high-end post houses and hotels has exceeded three silver coins, and the foreman has five yuan, which is about to catch up with the Daming County Lord's salary.

Wang Chengen asked these women about their work and life, and they had one thing to say, but when they asked what the situation was outside, they didn't know much, and they didn't know whether they refused to say it or didn't know.

Wang Chengen knocked on the side and found that these waiters didn't know their identities at all, only that they were here to provide perfect service to the two distinguished guests, nothing more.

When the night fell, Chongzhen and Wang Chengen also avoided the waiter's secret conversation, and neither of them could guess Nanwang's intentions. But they could be sure that Nanwang would not kill him, because there was no need to be so troublesome, they were ready to hang themselves and be rescued.

Chongzhen, who often stays up all night to review and review the folds, has nothing to do now, eats and sleeps every day and is proposed by the waiter to exercise, but in recent days, he feels refreshed, and his weight should have increased by a few pounds, because he feels that his waist is a lot thicker.

Chongzhen couldn't figure out many things, and finally decided that he didn't want to, just go with the flow. Moreover, he did not lose his freedom at all, and he proposed to go outside and look at the street scene of Huangjiawan Island.

On March 19, the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, the thief who entered the capital thought that he should be ordered by heaven at this time, otherwise how could such a majestic and majestic capital be easily taken by himself?

Besides, the envisaged offensive and defensive battles should be extremely tragic, but what is the reality? The casualties of the "Dashun" army were quite limited, and it was expected that the protracted battle for the capture of the city did not take place, and in one day, the capital was broken in a daze.

The excited Li Duyan was dazed, and he had the unreal feeling of being suddenly hit on the head by a pie, he really couldn't imagine that he would really become a figure like Tang Zong and Song Zu.

The complacent thief took a black horse and took the lead from the victory gate into the capital.

He swaggered through the Daming Gate and went straight to the Chengtian Gate, and all the thieves and thieves under his command shouted and rushed to the Forbidden City, the center of the Ming Dynasty.

Along the way, I kept seeing broken corpses, and I heard the moans of those who were seriously injured and not dead for a while, and even a disheveled young woman cried and died by the stone drum in front of the door.

The air was full of the smell of blood and gunsmoke, and Li Duyan took a deep breath greedily, it was still the taste of memory! Rebellion is so fucking right.

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu can now walk sideways in front of the Forbidden City, and the high-ranking Ming princes and ministers, Wanhu Hou, Lao Tzu can step on his feet and spit on their faces. ＂

When Li One-eyed walked to the West Chang'an Gate, the ghost made a god look up to the sky and laughed, and then the thief took out a bow and arrow, held the bow like a full moon arrow and aimed it at the Chang'an archway, and said to Song Xiance, Niu Jinxing, Liu Zongmin and others around him: "If I can shoot an arrow on the middle word, then the world is peaceful." ”

Li Duyan didn't know if he was not used to looking at the target with one eye, or if he was degraded due to the deterioration of his wine-colored injury skills, and as a result, an arrow was shot in the corrugated.

What does this mean? The thieves who were waiting to pat each other looked at each other for a while, not knowing how to behave.

I'm a mother, the lord doesn't know how to give himself a long face, why do you want to do this thing on a good day!

Seeing the embarrassing scene, Song Xiance hurriedly came out to resolve it, he opened his throat and said: "The emperor shot an arrow in the ditch, which shows that my Dashun country can be bounded by the Huai River." ”

After hearing this, Li Chuangthief felt a little relieved, and Tie Qing's face was slightly happy.

It can be seen that even in the case of having taken the capital of the Ming Dynasty, Li Zicheng, Song Xiance, Niu Jinxing, Liu Zongmin and other high-level thieves have no ambition and plan to unify the world at all.

When he arrived at Chengtianmen, the thief squinted and saw the four big words "Chengtianmen", this kid repeated his old tricks, he was actually not sure of the future, and he had the idea of divining the future.

Li Duyan said loudly to his subordinates: "If I can be the lord of the world, I will shoot the center of the four characters with one arrow." ”

Maybe the thief's archery skills are too poor, or the luck is too bad that day, or the heavens are actually prompting the thief that you are not blessed to be the master of the world, you are just a clown who jumps off the beam, and you are just a "wedding dress king" who has cut off his children and grandchildren and his wife to steal people.

Sure enough, Li Duyan didn't shoot again this time, and shot under the word "sky", damn! It's too faceless, and the thief is depressed!

The soldiers who followed the excitement stared at each other and were speechless in a hurry, not knowing whether to cheer or boo.

Niu Jinxing was sweating, he hurriedly used his brain to hand the steps for his boss, and stepped forward and said loudly: "Yes, yes, in the middle, I will divide the world in the middle of the world." ”

Yours is it! It can also be explained like this. Li Duyan hurriedly borrowed the donkey from the slope to pretend to be happy, waved his fist and shouted: "Sons, I will definitely not treat everyone badly if I can divide the world, and the gold and silver beauties will be crowned princes and marquises!" Hahaha......"

Niu Jinxing wiped the sweat on his forehead and flattered: "The emperor is blessed with all the heavens, the ministers and other princes are in sight, long live the emperor!" ”

All the people under him joked: "My lord's name, long live long live!" The emperor is mighty, long live long live! ”

It seems that the thief is really short-sighted, and he is extremely satisfied with being able to divide the world, and so are his subordinates.

After laying down the Beijing Division, what are we waiting for, let's see how many gold and silver treasures the Ming Emperor left behind!

Not to mention the thief soldiers, even the thief leader Li Zicheng couldn't hold back his excitement, he couldn't wait to know how many were seized? But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

The inner treasury was smashed open, and it was empty, and the emperor did not have a little inner money stored here at all, and the only one hundred thousand taels of internal money used as the palace was still stored in the "Huaxia Big Money Village" by Wang Chengen, and Li Duyan didn't catch it.