However, Eunuch Han said that the essence of the problem was not to mention that the army of the four towns was advancing into Nanjing, and if the Chinese officials of the city did not agree to support King Lifu, these warriors might not be able to enter the Jiangbei and have a big killing and robbery.

Of course, civil officials have iron bones and are not afraid of death. If he dies in a mutiny, he may be able to earn a reputation and leave his name in the history books.

The problem is that if there is a great chaos today, the Ming Dynasty now only has Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Fujian, and a small half of Huguang left, but only three out of ten in the world.

The thieves and Jiannu in the north can't tell when they will come to the south of the Yangtze River, and then the country will really be ruined.

In such a troubled era, military generals are needed to use their death force, and they need to use knives and guns to defend the country, but the Four Books and Five Classics are not useful.

General Wu has to elect King Fu as emperor, what can civil officials do?

Several leaders of Donglin, such as Gao Hongtu, Zhang Shenyan, and Qian Qianyi, all looked depressed, and sat there in despair, only Jiang Yueguang and others were still shouting.

A few grandmothers did not participate, they made trouble for a long time, and they also felt bored, and gradually the voice in the signing room became quieter. In the end, no one spoke, and everyone was pale, knowing that this time Donglin had completely lost in the battle for succession.

Seeing that the situation was favorable to him, Han Zan Zhou hurriedly took out the oath prepared in advance to support King Lifu, and said, "Quickly get the pen."

！ ”

Everyone looked at each other. I want to sign it, but I really don't want to. If you don't sign it, I'm afraid of starting the army, and we are currently in the autumn of critical survival, and we can't afford to toss again. Moreover, if King Fu is really supported, the ministers will not only support it in vain, but also be suspected of abandoning the master.

Han Zanzhou, Liu Kongzhao and others had already noticed the thoughts of the ministers, and they only urged everyone to sign in public.

"That's it, I'll do it first!" Gao Hongtu weakly picked up the pen and signed his name on it, and then handed it to Zhang Shenyan: "General Xian, it's your turn." ”

"Hey!" Zhang Shenyan can also sigh loudly now, at this time, there are Ma Shiyinghe, Sun Yuan, Huang Degong, Gao Jie, Liu Zeqing four towns, Chen Bing Jiangbei; There are Han Zanzhou, Xu Hongji, Liu Kongzhao and others who are connected to each other, and they are very arrogant. The ministers are powerless, so why should they resist? The final result is not to bow down one by one?

After Zhang Shenyan signed, he handed the pen to Lu Daqi, who signed the ceremony and the second seal of the soldiers, Lu Daqi lifted the pen, set it for a long time, and threw it on the ground sadly: "The old man doesn't sign." ”

It's a pity that his fortitude didn't attract the applause of others, Qian Qianyi stepped forward, picked up the pen, and wrote his name on the oath.

There was old money that interrupted Lu Daqi's ambition, and everyone else followed silently, not wanting to be the first bird. Soon, a public revelation supporting King Fu was written.

After receiving everyone's oath, Han Zanzhou, who had a bitter face before, was happy and said with a smile: "In this case, our family will send a messenger to the Yanzi Jifu Fan outside the Guanyin Gate, and in addition, should we go to see the Fu King Chitose." According to the etiquette system, the Son of Heaven received hundreds of officials, first honorable nobles, then ministers of ministries and courts, and finally Kedao. Xun Qi's family, Xu Guogong and Liu Chengyi have been notified, and the ministry and Kedao still have to worry about the princes. Farewell, farewell! ”

After speaking, as soon as he arched his hand, all the nobles walked away with their toes high.

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Nanjing, Shangyuan County Post House.

Since Chongzhen dismissed the post guards in various places in the early years and reduced the scale of the post station, plus two-thirds of the land has fallen to the enemy, the post house in Shangyuan County has not been inhabited for a long time.

Moreover, this place is located only ten miles away from Liudu, and you can see the Nanjing City Wall when you look up

。 Officials from other places come here on errands and don't bother to stay here. After all, how can the humble post house compare to Qin Huai Fengyue in the city, the gold dust of the Six Dynasties, and the people who can be officials in the south, who are not rich eunuchs, do not need to save the two meals and one night's money.

The country's finances collapsed, and the local post stations have not been allocated funds for many years. The quilt inside is dirty and greasy, and lice and fleas are infested, which is also intolerable.

Therefore, the post house in Shangyuan County has not been inhabited for many years, and the two post guards do nothing here on weekdays, basking in the sun, gossiping about Xuanzong.

But today it is very lively, not only Shangyuan County sent two post guards, but even the post ministers also ran over in person, diligently sprinkled and cleaned the court, and cleaned up the place spotlessly.

Outside the post house, there were sturdy horses tied to the tethered posts, and gorgeous carriages were parked in turn, and eunuchs dressed in clean palace clothes came in and out, these people walked lightly, and they could also lower their voices when they spoke, lest they alarm the master who lived inside. But between their eyebrows, there was an irrepressible excitement.

"Shhh, be quiet, die, if you alarm Lord Lu, see if our family can't kill you."

The little eunuch who was scolded in a low voice didn't care, and stuck out his tongue with a low chuckle: "Hasn't Chitose Ye gotten up yet?" "Their master is a master who reverses day and night, and he still reads, writes, and paints in his room in the middle of the night, and sleeps until noon every day. Most of the people who got up got up again, and if they alarmed the prince, they might be punished.

However, today is a good day for the prince to enter and stay in the capital, and he is in a very good mood when he comes to his old man's house, and he will not be angry because of this trivial matter.

That's right, the one who lives in the post house is King Lu, who just arrived in Nanjing last night.

After King Lu was in Weihui, and after Li broke into Henan, Lu Fan fled to the south with his family. This run, but ran too much, directly crossed the Yangtze River, and fled to Hangzhou.

It wasn't until the princes of Liudu sent officials of the Ministry of Rites to pick him up and return to Liudu that King Lu and others hurriedly packed up and went north again.

Everyone regrets in their hearts, if they didn't run so fast at the beginning, or if they lived directly in Nanjing, maybe King Lu would have sat on the dragon chair, why bother.

"How is it possible, today is a good day for the prince, tell you the truth......" Another eunuch looked around, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he forced the smile on his face and said: "The prince didn't sleep last night, and our family also had a night...... Poor Chitose's eyes were red

。 ”

"Ah, Chitose stayed up all night?" Mouth wide open in surprise.

"What do you mean by boiling, what do you know, Chitose read "University" last night and read it into the alley, and our family went to urge it a few times, but I didn't listen. In the end, the prince also lost his temper. ”

"I didn't expect Chitose to study so hard, tsk. Gonggong Li, if the prince is a long live, he will definitely be a monarch of the ages. ”

The man who was called Gonggong Li had a horizontal eye: "Nonsense, who is our prince, that is the versatile, generous and benevolent Lu Buddha, can he not be Mingjun?" ”

"That's, that's. Gonggong Li, you are the old man at the hands of the prince, once Chitose ascends the throne, you will naturally enter the palm seal of the celebrant supervisor, and you can take care of the little ones more when the time comes. ”

This sentence just scratched the itch of Gonggong Li, and he immediately smiled: "What are you talking about, we Chitose are nostalgic people." You and I don't have to think about anything, just work hard. ”

"Ah, by the way, Gonggong Li, in the early hours of this morning, the adults of the Ministry of Rites went into the city to report, and now it is almost noon, why haven't you seen the officials and nobles of the six departments come to visit?" The eunuch suddenly became a little worried: "Gonggong Li, my left eyelid is beating hard, could there be something wrong?" ”

"Slap" Gonggong Li slapped the eunuch's head and scolded: "What are you nagging, what are you doing when you say something unlucky, phew!" ”

"Yes, yes, Grandpa Li, the villain is talking nonsense." The eunuch hurriedly slapped himself lightly.

Gonggong Li said again: "You haven't read a book and don't know the etiquette of the imperial court, so I don't blame you." Today, we will tell you about the new king's accession to the throne, first of all, the hundred officials must first assemble and write a public notice to persuade them to enter, and then come to pick up the prince into the city. At the same time, the honorables and hundreds of officials must prepare a guard of honor to greet them at the gate of the city, which is in line with the system. I think that back then, when Jiajing Ye entered Beijing, he was also angry. Yang Tinghe argued with him for a long time to enter the city through that gate. ”

Seeing the eunuch's dazed look, Gonggong Li didn't bother to say any more. It has been seventy or eighty years since Jiajingnian, and this vulgar and unliterate slave naturally doesn't know.

However, the conversation between the two still alarmed King Lu in the house, and a gentle voice came: "Li Yongsheng." ”

"The slave is here

。 Gonggong Li glared at the eunuch and trotted all the way into King Lu's room.

The windows of the room were all open, and the lights were lit to make it shine brightly.

I saw a white fat middle-aged man in a red official python robe sitting at the desk leisurely drinking tea with a teacup, it was Zhu Changshu, the king of Lu. On the table, a three-foot shengxuan was spread, and the ink was dripping with it.

In one corner of the room, there is a guqin that has been peeled off, which looks antique. There is green smoke rising in a bronze Boshan furnace, and the Chinese people are drunk, which is the best agarwood paid tribute by the Bo Ni country.

Li Yongsheng's eyes were sharp, and he saw that it was a "Heart Sutra" that had not yet been written.

King Lu is a master of calligraphy and painting, and is very good at music, this unfinished calligraphy work is naturally very well written, it looks powerful, every word is black and oily, and it makes people feel refreshed.

It's a pity that after writing it, it seems to have been a little scattered, and it didn't start with that kind of strength.

"The slave and maid just spoke loudly, which alarmed your Yaxing, the prince, forgive the sins, forgive the sins." Li Yongsheng only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

"Li Yongsheng ......"

"The slave is here."

But after waiting for a long time, King Lu didn't say anything again.

"Lord Wang." Li Yongsheng raised his head boldly and looked at King Lu, but he was taken aback.

But I saw that on the prince's face, the calm and chic expression of the past could no longer be seen, and the rest was full of urgency. Look at his eyes red and bloody, and there are two bubbles in the middle of the person.

King Lu put the cup in his hand on the table, rubbed his hands, and asked in an anxious tone, "When is it now, why haven't the hundred officials come yet?" ”

Li Yongsheng: "Lord Wang, it's already noon." ”

"Ah, it's noon, and no one has come yet." King Lu's voice changed greatly, he stood up suddenly, and grabbed Li Yongsheng's arm: "You slave, tell me, will there be any variables?" ”

Even through his clothes, Li Yongsheng could still feel that King Lu's hands were cold and cold.

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