Chapter 353: The Addition of the Noble Class
Li Biaolai Zongdao and other neutral and clear streams, between the two factions of the Ying Dynasty, have always acted silently.
This time was no exception, they silently stood in the third column of Taiheti, not fighting, not grabbing, not noisy or noisy.
But silently, he gave Chongzhen a lot of substantive support, such as the protection of King Xin's family after leaving Beijing, the protection of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and the hard support for the government.
Chongzhen knows that Jingshi Wenwu Xungui deliberately created such an atmosphere, which is nothing more than a silent guarantee - you can go with confidence, I will take care of your wife and children.
For this promise of the eunuch faction and Donglin, Chongzhen didn't believe it in his heart.
No man will rest assured that others will take care of his wife and children, Chongzhen is especially stingy at this point, living like a Pixiu, whoever dares to blaspheme, will let the second dog pounce on it like a wolf.
If the two dogs are not enough, then let the tiger and the black bear go, if it is not enough, then ...... Put Wu Sangui?
Chongzhen thinks that there can be, after all, this guy is still very talented in the matter of picking people up, on top of the original history, he drove Li Hongji to the sky, and also drove the last emperor of Nanming to Burma.
Chased over, and brought back.
"Little Guizi, little Guizi, your eldest brother and I are going to the Northwest Governor, but you are still your capital in Liaodong. The enterprising spirit is gradually wearing off, and I really don't know if guarding Dalinghe Fort is a good thing or a bad thing for you. ”
Suddenly remembered Wu Sangui, who was trapped in the western Liaoning Plain by the Hunhe River and the Liaohe River, Chongzhen was not without emotion.
Yuan Chonghuan's original intention of building the Guanning Army was to hold the narrow land from Ningyuan to Shanhaiguan, and Liaodong Jiangmen supported it with all his might, because he wanted to have the last free land in Liaodong, and he had great selfishness.
This gives this iron army great limitations, if it is not for the enterprising spirit of Yuan Keli of Denglai, and the containment of Mao Wenlong, it is already the limit to achieve the victory of Ningjin, and the recovery of Dalinghe Fort is a luxury.
Although Chongzhen is from Guanning, Liaodong, he has very complicated emotions about this iron army in the late Ming Dynasty that was talked about by later generations, but he also knows that the Guanning defense line is in a corner, and it is difficult to open the situation of the Ming Dynasty with this.
It is precisely because of this that he will go to the northwest without hesitation, not only to stabilize the oldest and most vicissitudes of China, but also to find a good way to save the stubborn disease of the Ming Dynasty.
Sometimes he feels that he is a healer, inheriting the mantle of his adoptive father, treating people and diseases externally and treating people's hearts internally.
Under his healing, Yuan Keli was in good health and his confidence was greatly increased.
"Yuan Shaobao" is not far away.
On top of state affairs, Chongzhen only believes in those who can really serve the country and the people, such as Yuan Keli, Li Biao, and Lai Zongdao.
Lu Xiangsheng and Sun Chuanting, who have begun to emerge, are also among them.
As for Hong Chengchou, who is participating in politics in Shaanxi...... If you go here, you will definitely beat it well.
During the period when Chongzhen became the king of Xin, the noble class represented by the British prince Zhang Weixian, the neutral Qingliu with Li Biaolai's sect as the core, and countless people in Beijing have fully known and understood him.
In the periphery of the Xinwang Mansion, a protective film has already been spontaneously formed, invisible and qualitative, strong and elastic, which can be called water that cannot be splashed, let alone the dirty hands of the eunuchs?
Chongzhen believed that during the time he was away from Beijing, it was absolutely impossible for him to recur from the fire-like attack before, which was why he was able to travel to the northwest with confidence.
On top of that, he also has a straw guard. After nearly two years of growth, those immature and resolute young faces in the past have long grown into strong spy warriors, real predators, defending the country and the people.
Under the pressure of tigers and black bears, Chongzhen, escorted by more than a dozen Liaodong teenagers, gradually moved away.
Somewhere by the river, Zhou Yuhuang's mother and son, Zhou Yuhuang's master and servant, were spontaneously and simply surrounded by the people, silently looking at the figure who was both forced and independently chose to go west.
At this time, such a thought arose in everyone's hearts - the appearance of the Han family, it should be like this.
In front of these young men who sat up and stood up, Li on Qianmen Street, who talked loudly but had never had any substantive behavior, was like a dog who only knew how to bark when he met two dogs.
It's a pity that they don't know it yet, they are still crowded on the second floor of the Jiangnan Inn, and they must be near the window, even if the shopkeeper raises the price, they can't stop this trend, and they can't stop them from judging the westbound teenagers on the street.
Looking at the mighty prince dressed in golden cloth and face armor, there are sneerers, jealous, complaining, and saying that grapes are sour when they can't eat grapes, but there are no "big husbands should be like this" and "I will replace them".
If the prosperity is like this, the decline is somewhat sad.
The lover who was finally together traveled away again, and Xiao Wu's innocent heart was a little apprehensive, looking at Zhou Yuhuang and saying, "Miss, His Royal Highness...... It won't be dangerous, right? ”
"Don't worry, your Royal Highness King Xinwang is helping us two to complete the girl's dream of traveling happily under this great tomorrow, there will be blessings after the catastrophe, he will be fine, he will definitely return safely."
Zhou Yuhuang was extremely strong, embraced Zhu Cihong, and said it very clearly.
Zhu Cihong seemed to be attracted by his father's mighty golden armor, stretched out his fleshy little hand, and called "horn, horn", one bubble after another, bursting between his small lips, and the cycle repeated.
Xiao Wu immediately said with great joy: "Ah! The son of the world will call Daddy! ”
Zhou Yuhuang felt that this son was really a little naughty, knowing her son Mo Ruo's mother, she knew that what this little guy was interested in was just the long tail of the tiger flicking like a steel whip, and the cute little short tail of the black bear.
From the noon gate to the Zhengyang gate, they are all nobles and wealthy businessmen who came spontaneously and silently practiced for the king of letters.
The most lively Qianmen Street in Beijing is crowded with ordinary people, three religions and nine streams, sending each other off with their eyes.
The scale and fame of Jiangnan Inn have expanded again and again, and the old shopkeeper in the past has been promoted to become a rich and beautiful shopkeeper, which is also more atmospheric and more capable.
He took a large group of subordinates, many of whom had been beaten by Zu Kuan, and squeezed in front of Huang Chongzhen, and solemnly entrusted the reins of the big black horse to his hands.
And said: "His Royal Highness King Xin, this is the war horse left by the heroes of Liaodong in Xiaodian, and it once charged into battle among the thousands of troops and horses in Liaodong of the Ming Dynasty. May it help you to set foot in the northwest and carry you back triumphantly. Grass people, retire. ”
"Wait." The big shopkeeper was deeply shocked as he spoke, and was about to leave, but Chongzhen stopped him.
"The grass people are here, His Royal Highness the King of Letters, please give orders?" The big shopkeeper bowed down again, his demeanor was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and when he met for the first time, it was like a world of difference, and it seemed that his identity had risen to the top.
I don't know whose credit it is, Chongzhen smiled secretly, and the next fluttering sentence made him change color in shock: "You are doing things for Zhu Shunshui, right?" ”
The big shopkeeper was shocked, and suddenly looked up at Chongzhen and said, "Why did King Xin say this?" ”
Chongzhen didn't bother to pay attention to his clumsy cover-up, and only said: "He has tried the water in Beijing for so long, and he has never thought of making a great contribution for me and the people of the Ming Dynasty?" ”
"His Royal Highness King Xin! His Royal Highness the King of Letters! In the midst of the silent crowd, a call suddenly came from afar.
Chongzhen and the others heard that it was a voice belonging to Zhang Zhiji, so they didn't turn their heads to look.
The shopkeeper and the surrounding people followed the sound and spontaneously made way for him.
"His Royal Highness the King of Letters!" Zhang Zhiji squeezed to Chongzhen's side, and he was also covered in a whole body, and he couldn't help but be out of breath.
Chongzhen hated iron and did not become steel: "You look so weak, how can you go out with this king?" ”
Zhang Zhiji gasped and said: "His Royal Highness the King of Faith has taught me, but since I met His Highness, I have indeed listened to His Highness's teachings, quit drinking, quitting smoking and sex, commonly known as the Master of the Three Precepts." I put all my energy into exercising, just for the arrival of this day, and I ask His Royal Highness to allow his subordinates to swear to the death. ”
Zhang Zhiji said, solemnly clenching his fists. Wearing a silver cloth mask, he also has a bit of a military posture.
"This guy, I'm afraid I haven't been in touch with this action." Chongzhen smiled secretly, but said angrily on his face: "Then why did you come so late? It's time for you to join in front of Zhengyang Gate. ”
Zhang Zhiji moved off the silver helmet like a brick, and showed a very energetic face in front of Chongzhen and the surrounding people, and said with a little embarrassment: "I also planned to do so, but this ancestral cloth armor is really the first time I wear it, who knew that it would be so troublesome to wear, and the weight would be so heavy." ”
Chongzhen also took off the golden helmet, and slowly turned around, showing the much fairer and resolute Chinese face to the Baixin people on Qianmen Street, so that people can really recognize this handsome face.
In the window-facing private room on the second floor of the Jiangnan Inn, although a blue man has seen his appearance countless times, but this time, Chongzhen appeared in a military costume, and the resolute face of the Chinese character in his memory was extremely gentle.
The tea cup that had just been lifted by the pair of slender hands fell on the table with a "clang", and the tea splashed everywhere, wetting her clothes, but she didn't realize it and didn't care.
From her point of view, she saw that the young man patted Zhang Zhiji's shoulder vigorously, and laughed: "Yes, it is indeed a lot stronger, so as not to insult the British public." ”
Zhang Zhiji clamped the ancestral vicissitudes of life helmet under his ribs, and saluted with his fists sincerely: "Everything is the credit of His Royal Highness King Xin's empowerment. ”
Chongzhen nodded and looked at the big shopkeeper of the Jiangnan Inn and said: "Xungui's representative has been dispatched, it is the eldest son of the British Duke, what does Zhu Shunshui, who is a member of the royal family, say?" ”
The big shopkeeper said with a bitter face: "His Royal Highness the King of the County is not in the capital either." ”
Chongzhen said: "The power of the flood is not extravagant, but it should always be a little bit of a small effort." ”