Unlike the tense atmosphere of the Qing court in the north, the territory of the Southern Ming Dynasty in Liangguang and Huguang in the south was full of joy.

In the Yongming Palace in Zhaoqing City, Emperor Yongli sat on the golden dragon chair of the Taiji Palace, he was overjoyed, shaking a stack of documents in his hand, laughing nonstop, laughing so much that even the white hair on his head seemed to be fluttering with the wind with the swaying of his body.

"Great joy, great joy! Ladies and gentlemen, Jiang Hao of Datong, Shanxi Province, has a clear conscience, and is unwilling to fall into the ranks of the Eastern Captives, so he resolutely returns to the Ming courtiers! Emperor Yongli was so happy that he was almost shouting: "Jiang Huang is anyway, Jiang Huang is right!"

His actions and words are very inconsistent with the etiquette of being a king, in the past, the unpumped imperial history will not miss this opportunity, when the court is going to pull down his face and hold Yongli, saliva will be sprayed until Yongli admits his mistake.

The imperial history on duty was standing at the door of the main hall, a dry old man with a rigid face, looking at the portrait, he knew that it was not easy to speak, and his lips were thin and slender, showing that his scolding and damaging kung fu was deep and long, but at this moment, this imperial history had forgotten his duties, and stared at the emperor on the dragon chair with excitement on his face.

On the Chongwen Palace, the two classes of civil and military are separated on both sides, and they are all together.

Someone had already gotten the news, someone had heard about it for the first time, but whether they knew it in advance or not, everyone blew up.

"What? Your Majesty, is this serious? ”

Some people in the surprise still don't believe it.

Emperor Yongli smiled and shook his hand in the Chinese book, which was a book: "The book sent by Jiang Hao is here, plus the information of Jinyiwei, it can't be faked, it must be true." ”

There was a sudden chaos in the court, some people cried, some screamed, some knelt on the ground to thank the sky, some people paused and laughed, and the hustle and bustle of countless people converged into a buzzing sound on the main hall, which became louder and louder, almost overturning the roof of the main hall.

The imperial historian on duty shouted the most vigorously, and his white beard trembled.

Among the many noises, there was a full of neutral voices that came out of the crowd, like a cuckoo singing in a sparrow bush, and suppressed all the noise at once.

"Congratulations to the emperor, this is the luck of the Ming Dynasty and the blessing of the society. Weichen congratulated the emperor on returning to the dynasty again. The voice is like a bell, the tone is frustrated, and the standard official language is spoken, and the hearing can't help but make people's hearts shocked: "This matter is unexpected, and it is reasonable, since the emperor succeeded to the throne, he has worked hard, diligent in political affairs, pro-virtuous ministers, far villains, what he has done, the world has learned from it, there is a generation of Ming Lord's wind, and the old ministers everywhere, feeling that the emperor's grace is like the sea, the emperor's authority is like a prison, and the heart will be burned like a fire, and the panic will not be able to live all day, sooner or later he will return to the emperor's courtiers anyway, which is the emperor's credit, and the ministers admire!" ”

The ministers in the palace couldn't help but be annoyed and angry when they heard the voice, and their blood surged.

This fucking sycophant is too shameless! It's filmed so fast, and the good words are all finished by you, what are we talking about? What to shoot? Do you understand the rules?

The ministers looked sideways one after another, and when they could see the person who spoke clearly, they suddenly lost their temper one by one, and it turned out that the figure standing in the middle of the hall, with a tall posture like a green pine and a majestic bank, and a righteous face like a lotus flower, was the head of the dynasty.

What kind of character Qu Shoupu is, when he was still the governor of Guangxi, he supported Jinshanggong, the saint is thick, since Ding Kuichu was the first person to be Wenchen, he was the first to shoot a sycophant, everyone is dressed.

So a group of courtiers beat snakes and sticks, and stood behind Qu Shoupu one after another, and Ami's flattery flew all over the hall.

"The minister seconded the proposal, the emperor's favor is all over the world, Jiang Hao deserves it anyway!"

"The minister also seconded the proposal, since ancient times, the monarch's father is the sky, the emperor is like the king of Yao Shun, even if the courtiers go astray, they can also wake up and return to the avenue! This is all the inspiration of the emperor's virtue in the world! ”

"It's very true, now that the emperor is holy and the four seas are returning, it shows that my luck is not exhausted, and Zhongxing is promising!"

Sprinkled with foreign energy, like a bell in the ears, the aftermath lingers, countless voices rise and fall, saying that the Yongli Emperor Long Yan is happy, and the smiling eyes have become a slit, and they can't be opened, and the mouth of Lehehe can't be closed when they are opened.

"Gentlemen!" When the sound of sycophants stopped, the bell rang again, Qu Shiyun stood up, and looked at the ministers behind him solemnly, he was tall, as if looking down on all living beings, he looked at many colleagues, and said loudly: "Let's wait and talk about auspicious words, now the plan, in addition to playing the crown to celebrate, there are more important things to do, and first be quiet, listen to me." ”

The courtiers suddenly suffocated, and scolded in their hearts: You are good, you occupy the first place in the sycophancy, and you have won the favor of the emperor, let's pat it, and you will say that you want to talk about business, and listen, what do you want to say.

So the huge hall gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes fell on Qu Shiyun, and Emperor Yongli, who was sitting on the dragon chair, also looked at him with a very appreciative gaze.

Qu Shiyun turned around abruptly, bowed deeply to the high Yongli Emperor, raised his head and said very seriously: "Your Majesty, Jiang Huang is anyway, Shanxi will be chaotic, Shanxi is close to the Central Plains, and Datong is an important town in Hedong. As the so-called side of the couch does not allow others to snore! Dolgon, the chief of the Eastern Captives, will definitely devote all his conquests to the chaos, and the Eastern Captives are exhausted, but it is a great opportunity for me to recover the rivers and mountains and revitalize the banner! ”

The words fell to the ground, sonorous and sounding.

His voice grew higher, impassioned, and the hall was silent, but his words echoed in it: "I want to start an incident with Gaozu Huaiyou, fight in the south and the north, fight in the south and the north, drive the Yuan thieves in the north, chase Mongolia in the west, and spread martial arts in the world, .net The emperor bears the sheji, when he takes Gaozu as an example, drives millions of soldiers to rebuke Fang Xuan, leads thousands of people to chase the Central Plains, return me to the north and south of the two capitals, recapture the ancestral mausoleum, sacrifice heaven and earth in the imperial mausoleum, so, live up to the last wish of the first emperor!" Live up to the emperor's holy name! ”

Speaking of this, Qu Shiyun lifted the hem of the court clothes he was wearing, knelt on his knees, and tears fell from his cloudy eyes, and tears flowed down his face in an instant. ”

The words were like thunder, shocking, and the blood in the hall was boiling, and the taste of hormones soared sharply.

Emperor Yongli's neck was exposed, almost trying to penetrate the skin, he grabbed the armrest of the dragon chair tightly with both hands, because of the excessive force, his nails almost sink into the wood, a pair of eyes were bloodshot with excitement, bloodshot, buttocks and chairs were half sticky and half separated, and the whole person was about to stand up.

"Good, good, good!" Emperor Yongli shouted three good words in a row, his mouth was verbose and his words were not clear, fortunately, his city was quite deep, although he was extremely excited, he could also forcibly control it, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shouted loudly: "Qu Shoupu is loyal, I am very happy, Qu Aiqing rest assured, I am the descendant of Gaozu, not as pedantic and timid as Gaozong of the Southern Song Dynasty, this is a good time, I want to drive the expedition!" ”

(End of chapter)