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"The generals are so domineering!" Looking at their departing backs, Shi Wang Shixun, the head of the Fuwang Mansion, stroked his beard and said with a touched face.

Xiucai was born in him, originally in Yongcheng, Henan Province to do the work of Mr. Accounts, Chongzhen 14 years, Li Chuang fell Kaifeng, Yongcheng Zhudi, his family was forced to go into exile in Jiangbei, the property on the road was looted by the same ruffians and hooligans, his wife and children starved to death, and when he was dying, he met Zhu Youhua and his party who also rushed to Jiangbei, and was rescued.

Zhu Youhua saw that he was a show talent and would manage money, and when he went south, he stayed by his side, and was responsible for taking care of the ordnance and food and other logistics affairs of the palace guards along the way. Since then, he has been in charge of the palace's finances, rituals, and criminal affairs, and is a good gentleman who is good at financial management and has a peaceful personality.

"Hey! Discipline is sluggish! Lu Zhenfei is more than fifty years old, his face is full of wind and frost, but his spirit is very strong, and his dark face at this moment is also full of a trace of melancholy.

Only Zhu Youhua's face was cold, he didn't say a word, and he had firmly remembered this grievance in his heart, he knew that at this moment the emperor did not know whether he was alive or dead, the central authority was no longer guaranteed, and the entire dynasty was falling apart, so he acted extremely cautiously and carefully, and this situation today was also the first time.

Lu Zhenfei's emotion was only for a moment, he did not forget the purpose of his coming here, seeing that the gentry and people were surrounded by onlookers, he bowed and whispered: "Lord Wang, there are many people here, can you take a step to speak?" ”

Zhu Youhua nodded, and the two chose a secret room of the tea shop called "Yunxuan Pavilion" as a place to talk, and the guards and Fu Biao soldiers cleared out the guests of the tea shop, and then stood on duty to guard the inside and outside of the tea shop.

After the two sides sat down, Zhu Youhua arched his hand and said, "I don't know what Mr. Lu has to say about this domain?" ”

After all, this is not his domain, and it is not his turn to intervene as an idle prince if there is anything, and the governor is high and powerful, and the system is respected, so of course he will not come to a troubled vassal king like him to chat alone, so Zhu Youhua directly asked what he meant.

"Lord Wang, do you know about the changes in the northern capital?"

Zhu Youhua was taken aback when he heard this, and immediately thought that it was the end of March of the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, and the ministers of the southern capital at this time estimated that they had received the bad news that Jingshi had fallen and Chongzhen was martyred.

He said with some uncertainty: "But Shenjing has fallen?" ””

Lu Zhenfei nodded, and his face suddenly became very sad.

"The day before yesterday, the minister has received a report from Feiqitang, Jiashen March 19, Li Chuang broke through the Beijing Division, the first emperor was humiliated, and he was martyred in the coal mountain, the life and death of the three princes are uncertain, their whereabouts are unknown, most of them are fierce and auspicious, and the important ministers of the southern capital are discussing who to set up as the new monarch!"

Since Li Zicheng's Shun army came to the capital, after finally receiving the edict of the imperial court's Tianxia soldiers and horses, the ministers of the various yamen in the capital have never received any palace reports.

The news of the Jingshi was cut off, which made the ministers of the yamen, the garrison eunuchs, and the military attachés and ministers more and more uneasy.

It was not until the end of March that the Jingshi fell, and the news of the Zongmiao was not guaranteed was transmitted by flying horses from the overland gallop to the Xu and Huai areas, and then was transmitted to Nanjing.

When Li broke into Beijing, the news of the martyrdom of Chongzhen Coal Mountain reached the desk of the ministers left behind in the south, and before the news came, Shi Kefa, the secretary of the Ministry of War, had just led the issuance of a public edict calling on the subjects of the world to be the king of Qin, but the fall of the capital division and the forced suicide of the monarch's father gave them a heavy slap in the face, and the Son of Heaven had been martyred, so how could the king of Qin talk about?

When the bad news came, the loyal ministers couldn't help but cry. But everything has come true, the crown prince and the princes are still missing, I am afraid that it is also unlucky, and the southern ministers are all sighing.

Of course, this situation made people's hearts uneasy, and most of the ordinary people were still in the dark, while the gentry with a little status, especially the bigwigs who stayed in Nanjing, knew that things were not good, and gathered at meetings every day to discuss the establishment of a new monarch and the reorganization of the regime.

The bigwigs are like this, the bottom is naturally an undercurrent surging, all the gods and immortals have their own methods, chaos has their own affairs, for a time, the mud and sand are rising, from Xu, Si, to Feng, Shou, Huai, Yang, the entire north and south of the Yangtze River, everywhere is the messenger of flying horse contact, between the feudal towns and local officials, each other is in constant contact, mutual business matters.

"God bless Daming!" Zhu Youhua sighed when he heard this, but his heart was alive. The northern capital fell, Chongzhen was martyred, the life and death of the three princes were uncertain, and the important ministers of the southern capital were discussing who to appoint as the new monarch. This is all heavy news for him.

As soon as Chongzhen died, according to the relationship between relatives and relatives, as a descendant of the Divine Sect, he will become the first heir of the Son of Heaven, but his father, Zhu Changxun, the old Fu Wang, once had a dirty relationship with the Donglin Party in the competition for the throne, and the three major cases of Red Pill, Court Attack, and Palace Seizure arose because of it, and now the important ministers of the Southern Capital are almost all Donglin Party members, whether he can inherit the great treasure is very mysterious, just looking at Liu Zeqing's change in attitude towards King Lu and him, you can see a little subtle relationship.

Before that, King Lu was an idle and poor vassal king like him, and no one paid attention to it at all, but now it's good, Liu Zeqing waved his hand, he and the other kings were driven out of the Dongchayuan, and King Lu was guarded by hundreds of soldiers, and the honor and dignity of the prince were all back. How could he not understand the purpose of this?

Now Lu Zhenfei didn't take the opportunity to talk to King Lu, but he came to him with a blank eye, obviously he was the one who cared about him!

Although it is not clear whether this is due to Lu Zhenfei's public intentions or private intentions, it is good that someone is willing to support him after all.

According to the development of history, the Ming Dynasty will be completely destroyed in the hands of the Manchu Qing Dynasty in another ten years, and in the process of destroying the Ming Dynasty, the Qing court killed all the direct blood relatives of the Ming royal family, including the emperor, and it was ruthless in cutting grass and eradicating the roots.

Among them, the last emperor, his cousin Zhu Youlang, whose ability to run away was the second among all the emperors of ancient China, no one dared to say the first.

Ran from Guangdong to Guangxi, then to Hunan, and then from Hunan to Guangdong, from Guangdong to Guangxi, and then from Guangxi to Yunnan and Guizhou, and finally went straight to the foreign country of Myanmar, more than ten years of tens of thousands of miles, even so, in the end still did not escape the clutches of the Manchu Dynasty, was attached to the Manchu Qing Dynasty Han thief Pingxi King Wu Sangui was arrested, and then by his subordinates with a bowstring hanged in the Jinchan Temple at the western foot of Wuhua Mountain, the bones after death were so bare on the field, In the end, some people in the vicinity secretly picked it up and sent it to Taihua Mountain for burial.