Chapter 19: The Seventh Year of the Apocalypse - Gengshen Incident!
"Knock knock, knock knock!"
"Knock knock!"
Qian Qianyi, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by this rapid knock on the door, and before his sleepy eyes opened, he was already scolding angrily.
"Report the funeral of the family, Benfu is not dead yet!"
How can there be such a rule of knocking on the door in the house of the eunuch, this rhythm is only like this for funeral.
There is no courtesy at all, so Qian Qianyi is not angry.
Outside the door, the housekeeper of the house has already made a group of anxious things: "Pavilion Elder, the big thing is not good, Lu Wanxue, the squire of the military department and the assistant manager of the Beijing camp Rong Zheng, has rebelled against the Beijing camp soldiers, and now he has entered the city, His Majesty's holy decree has arrived, and I urgently edict you and all the pavilion elders to enter the palace Qin Wang." ”
What's that?
Qian Qianyi was dumbfounded at first, and then rolled over and rolled off the bed, didn't care about getting dressed, climbed open the door with a roll, and grabbed the butler's collar with a hideous face.
"It's such a big deal, don't talk nonsense."
"The villain has ten heads, and he doesn't dare to talk nonsense about this kind of thing." The housekeeper almost cried: "Gonggong Cao in the palace is already waiting for you in the main hall with the holy purpose, and now Yongdingmen is shouting to kill the heavens, and half of the Dongcheng can really hear it." ”
Yong?
Qian Qianyi's heart trembled suddenly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.
How could there be such a coincidence, Lu Wan learned that the Beijing battalion soldiers rebelled, which city gate could not be chosen, but Yongding Gate was chosen.
But the current situation could not give Qian Qianyi too much time to think, he ran and dressed, and when he arrived at the main hall of the front hall, Cao Huachun, who had already looked anxious, greeted him.
"Pavilion Lao, the matter is dangerous, Lu Wan learned from the Beijing camp to rebel, and at this moment he is snatching Yongding Gate, once Lu rebels enter the capital, His Majesty is in danger, and the country and society are in danger."
Qian Qianyi only felt that his brain was about to explode at this moment, and grabbed Cao Huachun with his backhand and asked, "Father-in-law Cao, good and dignified, why did Lu Wanxue do such a rebellious act." ”
"How does this slave know?" Cao Huachun cried anxiously: "Oh, my pavilion elder, if you don't enter the palace and kill the traitor, you are also a very dangerous place here, Your Majesty has urgently ordered Jinyi Wei Luo to bring troops into the palace."
When a few cabinet elders arrive, we can also leave Beijing under the escort of the brocade guards, and then transfer Wang Bing to quell the rebellion. ”
Qian Qianyi wanted to say something more, but he had already heard the sound of shouting and killing in his ears, and he didn't dare to delay any longer at the moment, so he hurriedly nodded and rushed to the palace with Cao Huachun.
Walking out of the mansion, I saw that there was a mess on the entire West Chang'an Street, and the minister of Jiuqing, who lived on this street of the Donglin Party, thought that he had also received the news that Zhu Youzhen had passed on to them, and like Qian Qianyi, he hurried to the palace.
In addition to these panicked ministers, there were also teams of brocade guards running back and forth.
Chang'an Street, which is well-behaved and official-spirited on weekdays, is like a pot of porridge at the moment.
"What are you panicking about!"
Although Qian Qianyi was also very frightened, he still pretended to be calm at the moment, and shouted loudly: "Immediately let the general political envoy draft a cabinet document, notify Nanzhili, Zhejiang, Shandong and other places, and tell them that Lu Wanxue raised troops to rebel, and let the three places quickly send troops to take over."
Transferred the five cities to escort the soldiers and horses, and went out of the city through Guang'an Gate. ”
Fu Shuxun, the general envoy, immediately received the order to arrange the dispatch.
"What about Zhou Yanru?"
"That's right, what about Jade Rope Gong, why haven't you seen him yet."
Qian Qianyi waved his hand in annoyance: "Regardless of him, you can quickly enter the palace with Benfu." ”
Under Qian Qianyi's methodical arrangement, more than 100 members of the Donglin Party poured into the palace and rushed to the Qianqing Palace.
Also here, I met Zhu Youzhen.
But the moment Qian Qianyi saw Zhu Youzhen, he only felt that a cold air rushed straight to the sky from his heels!
How could the emperor in front of him have the slightest panic like the panic that Cao Huachun summoned them to the palace before?
I saw Zhu Youzhen at this moment, dressed in a leather suit, leisurely waving his books and ink, standing or kneeling beside him, four palace ladies serving tea and study.
And the eunuch Wang Chengen, who is now the chief eunuch who has the two responsibilities of palm print and pen, is burying his head in writing one holy decree after another.
Baiguan followed behind Qian Qianyi and was dumbfounded.
Zhu Youzhen finally stopped his pen and looked at it for a long time before nodding with satisfaction.
"Well, it seems that my meditation has indeed improved, and my pen is not messy at all, and it is very good."
Yongding outside the door shouted to kill the heavens, and the emperor in the Qianqing Palace practiced the pen?
If Qian Qianyi doesn't understand it at this time, then he will really become a pig.
But even if he guessed something, Qian Qianyi still trembled and opened his mouth: "Your Majesty, there is a traitor party in the capital. ”
"Where did the traitor come from?"
Zhu Youzhen raised his head and smiled: "Oh yes, Lu Wanxue, right." That's right, he is indeed a traitor to the party, Lu rebel is heinous, and he actually raised the Beijing battalion to besiege the Beijing division, brutally killing hundreds of officials, fortunately, Zhu Chunchen, the Duke of Chengguo, and the commander of Jinyiwei made Luo Yang's strength to protect the palace from loss, and beheaded Lu against the outside of Fengtian Gate, which saved my Daming Jiangshan Sheji.
Such a thrilling night is enough to leave a pen in the history books, and later generations will call it: the Gengshen Incident in the seventh year of the Apocalypse. ”
After speaking, Zhu Youzhen waved lightly to several palace ladies beside him, and the last four bowed and retreated, and the living notes not far away also left after him.
At the same time as the five disappeared, the Jinyi Guards of the Brigade and the two factories earlier, and now the secret agents of the Spiegel Division poured into the Qianqing Palace.
These guards each had a fierce look in their eyes, and they held steel knives and blades.
Zhu Youzhen picked up the pen again.
"What are you waiting for, in addition to the seven elders, send hundreds of officials to the national disaster!"
The terrifying bloody slaughter was staged in the Qianqing Palace in an instant.
One by one, the once invincible court officials were brutally murdered by Fanwei, the light ones were left with whole corpses, and the heavy ones were separated from their bodies and their limbs were incomplete.
Blood splattered from the severed arms of the five viscera, screaming and slicing steel blades in unison.
It is impossible for the Shura Field of Hell to be more bloody and terrifying than the Qianqing Palace at this moment.
Zhu Youzhen has been practicing calligraphy with his head down, but his violently trembling hands have already betrayed him, but fortunately, at this moment, the Qianqing Palace is like a Shura hell, and no one will pay attention to him at all.
The rich smell of blood like substance pushed into Zhu Youzhen's nasal cavity, and the irritated latter suddenly turned his head and vomited.
He still couldn't hold it out after all!
Even an iron will can't bring the physical qualities that have been pampered for many years.
This scene is disgusting.
As the last official fell, one of the Spiegels' heads knelt in the blood of the stream: "One hundred and seventeen adults are all going to the country, and I hope Your Majesty will not grieve too much, take care of the dragon's body." ”
"Deservedly, vomiting !!"
The rice porridge that had not yet been digested came out of his nasal cavity, choking Zhu Youzhen and making him uncomfortable, but he still adjusted his eyes with red eyes.
"It should be kind, quickly, clean up the Qianqing Palace."
Fan Tou led the order and shouted loudly: "Quick, clean up the palace quickly." ”
More guards poured in, collecting corpses, splashing water, and mopping the ground, with an orderly division of labor.
In addition, more than a dozen celebrant eunuchs lit sandalwood with thick thumbs and placed it in all corners of the palace, quickly waving and inciting embroidery fans to neutralize and cover the strong smell of blood.
In just two quarters of an hour, the Qianqing Palace, which was originally like a Shura field, was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye.
Sniff it deeply, the thick smell of sandalwood in the air seems to be quite intoxicating?
Since the sweeping work is so troublesome, why didn't you deal with it outside the Qianqing Palace before.
That's because Zhu Youzhen wants to see it up close with his own eyes!
Born in the era of heaven killing at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and took over Chongzhen's script, he has to be more poisonous, darker, and more brutal than the Manchu Dynasty worms and Guanwai Jiannu!
He is not the founding emperor that Zhu Yuanzhang killed from the sea of corpses and blood.
But Zhu Youzhen can artificially concoct a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
Scale, quantity, free control.
Until his heart and nerves reach the point of Zhu Yuanzhang, and even surpass him!
The hundred officials have been slaughtered, and the seven ministers of Qian Qianyi, who were ordered to be preserved by Zhu Youzhen, have already fainted with fright, and even Li Tengfang is even scared to death at this moment.
"Temporarily detained, let them live, I still have a use."
Zhu Youzhen's face recovered a little bloody, and he said to Wang Chengen: "By the way, Zhou Yanru will talk to him, hurry up and take care of the matter for me." ”
"Yes."
Today's Wang Chengen doesn't even dare to look up at Zhu Youzhen.
The emperor on his head is too cruel and vicious!
This is completely a massacre arranged by Zhu Youzhen from beginning to end, targeting the Donglin Party, no, it should be a massacre against many people.
It wasn't just the 117 officials who died that night.
It's just, it's just getting started!