At this time, Emperor Chongzhen was wearing a dragon robe, wearing a dragon crown and a sword of the Son of Heaven on his head, standing at the head of the city, with a lofty spirit.

On the left and right were the crown prince Zhu Cihong, the chief eunuch Wang Chengen, the master of the inner guards, Yang Wanli, and hundreds of brocade guards.

Yang Wanli's sub-character of Qianhu, Chongzhen has removed it for him.

Mainly because of the merit of guarding the captives and killing the thieves last night.

Although Yang Wanli was also injured, the main credit should be attributed to Chongzhen, if it weren't for the timely arrival of Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, Liu Zongmin and others would have successfully escaped from the palace.

But Chongzhen still talked to these dead soldiers and injured people for their merits, including of course, Yang Wanli, the deputy Qianhu.

These soldiers will be grateful, it is said that the emperor has opened the grace of heaven to not punish their crimes, but instead gave them a reward, the emperor's grace is so great, why don't they die in the future?

Of course, this is also a means for Emperor Chongzhen to pour chicken soup on them.

The country is broken like this, as the emperor of a country, of course it can't win people's hearts, after all, this Ming Dynasty can't play the commander of the light pole.

The thieves in front of you are only one aspect, and you must clean up the broken hearts, first of all, the hearts of soldiers.

As long as the ministers of civil and military affairs and thousands of soldiers under him are committed to the Ming Dynasty, Chongzhen will have a bottom in his heart.

As a 10,000-year-old martial artist, it is not easy to be an emperor, and it is even more difficult to be a good emperor, especially the emperor of an endangered dynasty.

But if he doesn't treat this emperor well, there is no way to talk about upgrading and cultivating in the future, and there is no economic support, even if he has a half-immortal body, he can't play.

Noon Dynasty Gate Tower

The leader is, of course, the Zen master of the Shaolin Temple Luohan Temple.

Behind the empty body still stood his two proud disciples, Zhishen and Zhiming.

These two little monks have completed the sacred mission given to him by the master, and this morning on the fifth watch, when the sky was gray, they left the Daming Palace and returned to the Dashun military camp.

Two hours later, he followed his master to the outside of the palace.

The Shaolin monk bowed to Chongzhen above with his hands folded and the monks.

"Little monk, see His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

"Monks are exempt." Chongzhen smiled and nodded to him.

At such a distance, the lips of the two people moved slightly, and the people above and below the city, including Li Zicheng and others on the other side of the moat, could hear it clearly.

It shows that the two internal forces are extraordinary.

"Your Majesty, the three-day agreement between you and me has arrived, and the little monk will do loyal things when entrusted by others. Today, the little monk entrusted the two families with one hand and handled this matter impartially, and the little monk returned to Shaolin to repay the abbot."

"The monk has worked hard, but I still have a few words to say." When Chongzhen said this, his eyes glanced at Li Zicheng on the bank of the moat.

At this time, Li Zicheng was also well-dressed, the Dashun army would be like the stars holding the moon, and the colorful banners behind Li Zicheng were fluttering in the wind, and hunting sounded.

A big flag with a fiery red satin face is embroidered with the word "Dashun" in Douda, which is the most eye-catching and can be called the flag in the army.

This was the first time Chongzhen saw Li Zicheng's true face, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.

Although this Li Zicheng's head is green, he is really good-looking, a seven-foot man, mighty and majestic, with good facial features, a standard Shaanxi man.

Li Zicheng's Niu Jinxing Song Xiance, no one introduced Chongzhen, of course he didn't recognize it, and Chongzhen also swept over their faces.

Until his gaze fell on several people in the rivers and lakes, Chongzhen's gaze stopped for a moment.

These people are different from the generals of Dashun, they do not wear armor clothes, they are dressed as people in the rivers and lakes, but there are a few broken beggars whose images are more prominent.

He recognized at a glance Wang Shouyi, who made trouble in the palace last night, this guy can be described as a habitual offender, and he has dealt with Chongzhen a few times.

also lost a finger, and Chongzhen nicknamed him the Nine-Fingered Beggar. The two fought again last night, and for Liu Zongmin, Chongzhen cheapened him.

At this time, Wang Shouyi and Situ Lei behind him also saw Chongzhen.

At such a distance, only martial arts masters like them can observe each other and be clear to each other.

As for the eyesight of other generals, even a 3.8 can't reach it.

Wang Shouyi and Situ Lei now hated and feared this Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty, and their two vengeful eyes were full of fierceness.

Last night, they made a big fuss in the palace, were disturbed by thieves and monks, and lost the lives of several disciples.

It hurts to think about it.

One day, I will have to settle accounts with this faint king!

"Your Majesty has something to say, please face to face, the little monk listens to you." The pious face of the master of the void.

"The monks are working hard for the affairs of our two families, which really touches me, but let Li Zicheng come over for this matter, I can tell the monks, but I'm afraid that the monks can't be Li Chuang's master."

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by that?"

As if he heard something in Chongzhen's words, the cold light flashed in his eyes, could it be that this matter is really going to change!

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen