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Inside the city of Nanchang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although there is endless shouting and killing outside the city, it makes people fearful. However, this barely decorated joyful atmosphere seems to cover up the flesh and blood fighting outside the city, Ning Wang's Mansion has now been converted into a palace, and the royal utensils that have been prepared have replaced the former clan utensils, and Zhu Jinjun has stepped up to the Jinluan Treasure Hall that was originally set up for the Yin'an Palace.

Yin'an Hall was painted with gold paint, although it was self-deception, but Zhu Jinjun stepped on it step by step, but it seemed very serious and dignified, it seemed that under his feet, just like the palace of Yanjing City, as long as he stepped on this copper brick, this copper brick became the world's Kyushu, and the person standing on it really ruled the world, holding the life and death of the people in the world.

All he had to do was smile, and the world would be full of peace and happiness.

But his smile was cold, so the border horns were repeated, and the official road was full of endless servants, thousands of miles of terracotta, rivers of blood, and piles of stones like mountains.

The life and death of tens of thousands of people are tied to one person, and this person, Zhu Jinjun thinks that it should be himself, and it should belong to himself, at this time he is thinking about those people who stand solemnly on both sides of His Royal Highness, but he is afraid that no one can guess it, presumably at this time, he thought of his ancestor, the king of Ning who was originally in the border town, the ancestor who was tricked by King Yan, and the so-called clan relatives who had to migrate to Jiangxi as a last resort.

The seeds of hatred have already taken root and sprouted in Zhu Jinjun's blood, he hates Yanjing City, hates everyone in Yanjing City, this should be his country, is his everything, but it was picked by others.

But now, the feeling of walking towards his throne step by step is really wonderful, so wonderful that Zhu Jinjun's bones are crisp, he arrived at the throne, this throne was carefully prepared by him earlier, its size and style are exactly the same as those of Yanjing City, even the hollow pattern inside is also the same, the throne is laid with a warm cushion of gold and silver threads, Zhu Jinjun turned around, and his face was facing His Royal Highness's nervous 'civil and military officials', and he immediately showed a pleasant smile.

"Long live my emperor!"

Everyone bowed down in unison and shouted three times to the 'new' emperor.

This battle is really not small, and almost most of the 'prime ministers', 'Shangshu' and 'lords' in Nanchang Mansion have been present.

"Flat!" Zhu Jinjun deliberately dragged out his voice, and then sat down.

"Your Majesty."

Everyone went about their steps, which was different from Zhu Jinjun, who was completely immersed in his imagination, but most people just listened to the shouts and kills coming from Dongcheng.

The shouts of killing seemed to be getting closer.

"I!" Zhu Jinjun raised his voice, pointed to Fang Liang with his finger, and then slowed down his speech, and said: "I am ordered by the heavens, change the Yuan Qingyuan, and ascend the throne as the emperor!" ”

Qingyuan ...... It means to clear the source, which clearly means that he is the real emperor, and the world should have belonged to his family, but it was just usurped.

Zhu Jinjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Who is Zhu Youji?" After the palace people, the son of the eunuch, pretending to be the prince, and stealing my Daming Sheji. Although he is the emperor, he is fortunate to annihilate the people, subvert the society, make the people uneasy, and the lives are ruined, I am the blood of the ancestors, and now I am called the throne, which is to clean up the source, crusade against the unreasonable, and support the society to ...... the general"

He began to talk about it in a big way, talking endlessly, and what he said was nothing more than how he had a proper surname, and how the dying emperor of Yanjing City did not have a proper surname, but these words were only listened to by these civil and military officials in the palace, and only they had to listen.

In fact, most people already feel that the shouting and killing are getting closer and closer, and many people are frightened and have long been absent-minded, but at this juncture, no one has the courage to stand up.

The rest of the hall was silent, only Zhu Jinjun's voice was passionate and sometimes low.

I have to say that Zhu Jinjun is indeed a very good demagogue, and his words can always make people feel convinced, but on this occasion, only God knows how many people can listen to it.

"Kill ......" Not too far away, the sound of shouting and killing came.

This sudden shouting should have been transmitted from a mile away, but it still disturbed Zhu Jinjun's continued play, and Zhu Jinjun couldn't help frowning.

Have the officers and soldiers arrived?

Zhu Jinjun looked a little disappointed, he originally thought that as long as it was a close combat, his military horses would be able to repel the officers and soldiers in one fell swoop, and this victory would boost the morale of the soldiers and civilians in the city.

But......

Zhu Jinjun no longer paid attention to these, and looked around at the civil and military forces around him, obviously many people were even more uneasy, and some even began to look around. Zhu Jinjun frowned, and couldn't help but say, "What happened?" ”

In fact, all kinds of not very good war reports outside have already been passed here, but because the 'emperor' has already decreed that they should not be disturbed when they ascend the throne, so the warriors outside the palace did not dare to come in to report, at this time, after listening to Zhu Jinjun's questioning, someone immediately stumbled in, crying and saying with a sad face: "Wang ...... Your Majesty, the big thing is not good, an hour ago, the thief army took a corner of the east city, and then a steady stream of thieves poured in, the Marquis of Changsheng personally led the army and horses to intercept, it was originally quite smooth, but suddenly there was a team with a firecracker, the thief army with a bayonet on the firearm killed, and suddenly the people and horses of the Marquis of Changsheng were scattered, the east city was not in danger to defend, as a last resort, the Marquis of Changsheng had to organize manpower to fight with the thief army in the streets, who knew that the thief army's firecracker team was really powerful, and the team rushed to kill, but no one could stop it, although they did not shoot the firecracker, However, the power of the formation was amazing, and the Marquis of Changsheng had to retreat with his troops......"

Zhu Jinjun said coldly: "But what about the soldiers and horses of King Pingnan? Where is he, why don't you transfer the military horses in Xicheng to reinforce? ”

"Pingnan...... King Pingnan has ...... It's already reversed ......"

The hall was in an uproar, and everyone looked at each other, just like all the signs of defeat like a mountain, and many people were already feeling bad, and some even wanted to run out of the temple and flee for their lives.

These people were stopped by the samurai who were already waiting outside the temple, and they were driven back.

"Lord Wang, we can't fight anymore, it's important to escape, stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, now the south gate is still in our hands, we can take the opportunity to break out from there......"

"Yes, Lord Wang, it's better to ...... than sit and wait."

"Shut up!" Zhu Jinjun shouted.

Everyone couldn't help but be quiet.

Zhu Jinjun sneered: "Run, where to escape?" I am ordered by heaven, there is only the son of heaven who died in this world, how can there be an emperor who fled in a hurry, I have the blessing of heaven, you wait for a rest! ”

In fact, the second half of Zhu Jinjun is all nonsense, but what he really wants to say is the words of the first half, escape, where to escape, there is no way to escape, since escape is death, then it is better to die above board.

Things have come to this point, and Zhu Jinjun has nothing to say. It's nothing more than winning or losing, it's nothing more than losing cleanly and thoroughly.

He is not afraid......

In fact, he was not afraid at all.

He is a clan relative, a vassal king, and what about the puppet emperor Zhu Youzhang, this person...... Zhu Jinjun has already seen through it, this person sells his reputation and reputation, and is the best at buying people's hearts, even if he Zhu Jinjun falls into the hands of Zhu Youzhang, Zhu Youjun will only imprison him at most, and at most let him go to guard the tomb.

The shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, and there were miserable screams everywhere, and these voices were clearly reverberating in the hall, and some of the civil and military officials of the six gods and masters were slumped on the ground, some wept silently, and some were pale and trembling.

Only Zhu Jinjun sat high on the royal chair, but at this time he didn't speak anymore, no matter how much he said, it was unintentional, just like the royal chair under the buttocks, Zhu Jinjun always wanted to sit on the royal chair under his head.

The whole Nanchang city has been almost completely breached, after several attacks, Liu Chengfeng finally bet on the new army, the new army arrived, immediately with the troops and horses together into the city, the rebels in the city have already been demoralized, seeing the officers and soldiers rushing in is even more desperate, the death of the battle, the surrender of the surrender, a steady stream of officers and soldiers rushed together, occupied all the important streets, and at this moment, Liu Chengfeng appeared in the city on horseback, around him, is a guard composed of hundreds of people, Liu Chengfeng pulled the horse to the vicinity of Ning Wangfu, The resistance here was particularly fierce, and there were dense rebels everywhere who were preparing for stubborn resistance, and Liu Chengfeng looked at King Ning's palace from afar, and immediately gave the order for a general attack.

The morale of the officers and soldiers pouring out from all directions was like a rainbow, constantly rushing out from everywhere, the city was already in chaos, after a period of fighting, Yang Biao appeared in front of Liu Chengfeng covered in blood, he had many wounds on his body, and gasped: "My lord, the rebels on the periphery of the palace have been cleared." ”

Liu Chengfeng got off the horse and said, "Everyone comes with me." ”

Thousands of soldiers surrounded the palace, there have been many officers and soldiers over the wall to enter, the last bit of residual strength in the palace has been cleared, the door of the palace has also been knocked open, Liu Chengfeng personally led hundreds of people to press the sword into the palace, the newly decorated palace has been a mess, and the next moment, a team of officers and soldiers has rushed into the Yin'an Palace, Liu Chengfeng stepped in slowly, looked around, the side of the palace is the so-called civil and military officials who are frightened, but in the palace, Zhu Jinjun is sitting high on the royal chair and looking at himself condescendingly.

What kind of eyes is this?

There was incomparable resentment and resentment in his eyes, and his bloodshot eyes were extremely scarlet.

Liu Chengfeng sneered.

Again, he and Zhu Jinjun met, and it seemed that there were not many opportunities for everyone to meet, but this time they met was definitely the most unique.

Liu Chengfeng pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist, and the guards on his side immediately dispersed, expelling all the civil and military officials to a corner, and someone took out the rope and tied these people up one by one.

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(To be continued)