Zhu Cihong was climbing Long Live Mountain at this time.

He was now light and full of strength, but the two civil servants were out of breath and had a hard time climbing.

Jingshan is really a large amount of pond mud that came out when digging the moat, plus some trees and strange stones, to build a palace, it is like a part of the royal palace garden. The imperial garden of the Ming Dynasty is also called the palace garden, the place is very small, if the royal family has something happy, or when it comes to the Double Ninth Festival, climb up Jingshan, the entire forbidden city plus most of the Yanjing City is impressively foot...... What could be cooler than this?

Therefore, although this mountain is not high, it is not small in the name of the Ming Dynasty, and the strange, dangerous, secluded and secluded construction, there are trees and rocks everywhere, the path is winding, although the mountain is not high, it also needs some physical strength to climb.

The two literati in front of him obviously haven't experienced any physical exercise since they were young, and they are about to get up, but they really suffer a lot of crimes.

Fortunately, in just a short time, Zhu Cihong did not take them to climb to the highest peak, but according to the memory in his mind, they bent and bent to a place halfway up the mountain.

"This is it." Standing on a rock, Zhu Cihong smiled with a complicated expression.

"What's so strange here?"

Wang Duo was silent, only Wu Weiye's expression was full of curiosity, and he asked Zhu Cihong: "It's good to ask the prince to show the ministers to know." ”

"Last night, I had a dream...... Although it was in front of so many people, Zhu Cihong's face was already full of expressions of inappropriateness.

He didn't look pretentious at all, just chatting with his friends and telling the story.

Hearing this, even Wang Duo was a sign, and the eunuchs who were waiting around looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in this young master's gourd.

Not far away, Li Jiye and Qiu Zhizhong rushed over panting, and slowly crawled towards the place where everyone had stopped.

The newly elected military attachés, more than 100 households, also had five or six people rushed to serve, but the civil and military were inherently incompatible.

"The place in the dream, this is here."

Zhu Cihong turned around in place, less than a foot in front of his feet was a hanging place, everyone looked worried, a few attendants were about to step forward, just when Li Jiye arrived, but he waved his hand and told everyone to retreat.

However, the two speakers knew that Zhu Cihong's move must have a deep meaning, and they were all standing quietly at the moment, waiting for the crown prince's next step.

Zhu Cihong's expression was already miserable, and there seemed to be tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

He is the actor, and he is afraid that there are no such convenient tears in his eagerness, but he doesn't know how many times the real character has appeared in front of him or in his dreams!

Here, it is the place where Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty was martyred!

The crooked neck tree in front of him is the place where Chongzhen hangs his neck to commit suicide, at this time, it is naturally empty and empty, but hundreds of years later, there is a stone tablet, which is clearly written and clear. I don't know how many people are under this tree, in front of the monument, or sighing, or numb and indifferent, or laughing, there are also many people.

As a lover of literature and history, Zhu Cihong doesn't know how many times he has been to it in later generations, this tree, this stone, I am afraid that it is also familiar with the chest, and it can clearly appear in his mind without deliberately.

At that time, all he had was hatred and regret!

Chongzhen, this person, it is naturally too unkind to say that death is not a pity, but to say that he has misled the country, he has never wronged him. is impatient and anxious, and has not undergone systematic imperial training, so when he governs, he is at a loss everywhere, and he makes mistakes everywhere. But it would be unkind to put all the blame on him alone.

As far as Zhu Cihong can see with his own eyes now, Chongzhen's diligence and frugality are clearly seen in his eyes, and the civil officials shirk their responsibilities and have no way to make any suggestions when encountering problems, but they also teach Zhu Cihong to see clearly.

It can be said that the death of the Ming Dynasty, when he was in the game, he could feel the helplessness and pain of the people in the game. It's rotten everywhere, rotten, rotten!

Civilian officials are corrupt, they form a party, everything is just a matter of will, and nothing is as big as the interests of their own party, and they are not as big as their own interests! The military attache is boring, greedy for life and afraid of death, self-respecting for raising thieves, embezzling military salaries and eating empty quotas, and even more so that he can be openly preached in front of the emperor! If the civil and military generals of the Ming Dynasty are a group of wolves tearing the flesh and blood of the people, then the relatives are a group of pigs!

King Fu's treasury is millions of gold and silver, but the soldiers lack food and clothing, King Fu is just strangled and does not give silver, as a result, Luoyang is broken, he was boiled in a cauldron of broth, and the food in the house is gold and silver, and he has to cheapen others.

The eunuchs are cowardly, the emperor himself is private, and the lords have been abolished......

Looking around the world, there is no one available, and no one is reliable!

Such a king is hard enough. Think about Chongzhen's state of mind, really look around, no one can be trusted, it is really the end of the dynasty, it is like a big tree rotting to the roots, let it fall, I'm afraid it's easier.

Later generations often criticize Chongzhen for being stubborn and incompetent, but in terms of people in the game, it can only be said that the situation was so bad that anyone would be frightened, but Chongzhen was struggling to support it, and refused to admit defeat when he died.

Such an emperor is worthy of a "resolute" evaluation!

But seeing the crooked neck tree in front of him, thinking about Chongzhen's struggle for more than ten years, exhausting his efforts, and finally hanging himself here, the grievances in his heart are afraid that he can go straight to Xiaohan, right?

In this situation, outsiders still regret it, and they are the people in the game!

Zhu Cihong's expression was extremely sad, and even Wu Weiye was emotionally affected by him, and when he saw Zhu Cihong was silent, he just asked: "I don't know what kind of dream the prince had?" ”

At the same time that Wu Weiye stepped forward to ask, Li Jiye sank his face, except for the two lecturers and the newly elected military attachés, as well as him and Qiu Zhizhong's confidants, everyone else was pushed dozens of steps away by him.

The prince has said again and again, and the dream he is talking about now is not a good thing, otherwise how could he be so complexive? There are many people talking, and if it spreads again, who knows what the emperor will think?

When the people around the prince are around, sometimes you have to think of things that the superior can't think of, if everything is ordered, what else do you want him to do as a eunuch?

He didn't see it, and at the same time as he was teasing people, a trace of appreciation flashed on Zhu Cihong's face, which had always been gloomy...... This eunuch, the surname Wu is not bad!

"Hehe, I dreamed of thieves entering the city...... Hundreds of thousands of elites, the water of the siege of the capital is impassable, I dreamed that there are no soldiers and civilians in the city who dare to resist, just like Xiangyang, Luoyang, Jiangling, so that the thieves effortlessly pull out the city! I dreamed that my father was in a hurry, and everyone rebelled and left, raising fire in the Qianqing Palace, and I, all the way here, looking for such a tree...... Just hang here! ”

Speaking of this, everyone was already moved!

Wang Duo's face was gloomy, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing, Li Jiye and other eunuchs were pale and pale like dead people, but a few military attachés, although they were moved by Zhu Cihong's words, although they were newly attached not long ago, but the prince's face turned red one by one when they listened to these words, but the warriors were clumsy in words, although the crowd was raging, but they didn't know what to say.

"Where is it like this...... Wu Weiye muttered: "Our country has been in the world for nearly three hundred years, the people have been deeply gracious, and the emperor is supper-night clothes and food, and he has worked hard to make the country prosperous, and there are some things that go wrong for a while, but just like this, the country and the world are lost, and the ministers dare not think about it, and they don't want to think about it." ”

"It is not the people who are deeply favored, but the scholars and the emperor's relatives," Zhu Cihong sneered, forced everyone to look at him, and said: "What about the officials and gentry and generals, what about the emperor's relatives and relatives, do you want me to say more?" ”

What about the officials and gentry and generals, and what about the emperor's relatives and relatives, is self-explanatory. Even if Wu Weiye had the heart to defend himself, he had nothing to say, so he could only hang his head and remain silent at the moment.

Seeing him like this, Zhu Cihong looked around and said sharply: "At this point, if I still want to be comfortable, I am afraid of people's words, and I dare not spread it...... So, the situation in the dream becomes true, do I really want to see my father raise fire to the Qing Palace, and I myself will die by hanging my neck here? ”

Everyone was taken aback, and they all said: "No, no, definitely not." ”

"Yes or no, it can only depend on whether the selected soldiers of the Beijing camp still have blood and bravery...... The generals listened, and said that it would be very early, and I would go to the Shouhuang Palace and order the inner! Zhu Cihong's expression was indifferent, and he didn't want to say more.

Today, I said that I first raised the morale of the military attachés, and then deepened my impression at this time, and the initial efforts have been done enough, and there is no need to say more.

As for these two speakers, they are the cloth in advance in the future, and what they do today will definitely leave a very deep memory on these two people, although Wang Duo's official position is not high, but it may be of great use in a blink of an eye, and Wu Weiye is a family of three Wu scholars, and his literary reputation is famous in the entire Jiangnan.

He has no good impression of scholars and officials, and he also knows that this generation only knows how to deceive people and is useless in doing things.

And compete with the people, even with the emperor. The gentry in the south of the Yangtze River are all rich, but their own rich oil, but they are unwilling to pay more business taxes to save the country, so on the one hand, the emperor is poor as pants, and on the other hand, it is a luxurious scene of singing and dancing.

Chongzhen can't fight against such a group of interest groups, and for him, the influence and use of the two instructors now is only the first step in fighting that huge interest group in the future.

That's all, that's all!