In Luoyang, you don't know where Fusi is, you don't know Fansi and Zhensi, but you have to know where Fuwangfu is!

The Fuwang Mansion occupies an extremely wide area and is ten times the royal system, so it is more appropriate to say that it is a palace than to say that it is a palace.

The high walls and corridors of the palace are comparable to the palace group, and the guards in the palace are five or six thousand.

Fan Jingwen came here to hand over the prayer post, and while waiting, he looked at the guards outside the hall, and his eyes were hot.

If the soldiers in the town of Henan General Army can also not worry about food, drink, money and food, where do they need to worry about the epidemic.

I don't know if I came to borrow money and food this time, can Zhu Changxun help himself for the sake of everyone in Henan.

If it weren't for the point where the mountains and rivers were exhausted and forced to a dead end, Fan Jingwen would never have come to Zhu Changxun!

While he was thinking wildly, the sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, followed by the screeching of a eunuch.

"His Royal Highness King Fu has arrived."

Fan Jingwen hurriedly stood up from his position, bent down respectfully, and sang as soon as Zhu Changxun came in.

"Fan Jingwen, the governor of Henan, saw His Royal Highness King Fu and asked His Royal Highness King Fu Jin'an."

Zhu Changxun has a rich body, a big belly, a round face full of red light, a double chin drooping, and a trembling when he walks.

He is in Henan Province, and he naturally sees Fan Jingwen on weekdays, and it is said that they should be very familiar and polite to each other, but Zhu Changxun is very cold when he speaks.

"How can Futai have time to see Lonely, hehe, sit down, sit down."

"Your Highness." Fan Jingwen thanked him and carefully dropped half of his buttocks.

Zhu Changxun was playing with a pair of walnuts in his hand, and he seemed a little casual when he spoke: "Fan Futai is the master of the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, more than half a month has passed since the New Year, and now he is frowning and looking like he has come to worship his old age alone." ”

"This, the lower officials are here to see His Royal Highness, of course, first to greet the New Year, but I hope that His Royal Highness King Fu will be prosperous and prosperous, and his longevity will be long."

"Hehe, if you don't come on the first day of the new year, you can't step on the tail of this Shangyuan Festival, which year will you come to worship?" Zhu Changxun sneered: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly." Today, the house invited a pear orchard team, and I'm still waiting to see it. ”

"Eh, then the official will say it directly, and he doesn't dare to delay His Highness." Fan Jingwen hurriedly confessed: "A few days ago, there was a disturbance in Xinyang Mansion, and the thieves broke through Xi County, looted the treasury, roared and gathered thousands of people, and killed all the way to Gwangju. ”

Zhu Changxun was still expressionless, and even a little disdainful: "There are only a few thousand people, just kill them." ”

"But this gang of rogues is extremely difficult to deal with." Fan Jingwen smiled bitterly and said: "Wherever this gang of rogues hit, they will kill all the big landlords wherever they go, and they also play the banner of 'fighting landlords and dividing land' to confuse the people and incite right and wrong."

In just half a month, the number of people expanded from a few thousand to tens of thousands, and its momentum was as rapid as the high rebellion in northern Shaanxi.

The officers and soldiers surrounded and pursued and annihilated, but the ignorant village people in the local area still covered for the thieves and fought against the government everywhere. ”

Zhu Changxun's face was indifferent, and he just said coldly: "Ignorant people, even from thieves, then kill them all, see who dares to cover for the anti-thieves." ”

Fan Jingwen immediately said bitterly: "Your Highness, our soldiers in Henan are all locals, if you let them use knives against their fathers and fellow villagers, they are unwilling, the lower officials also thought so at the beginning, but Zhang Renxue couldn't do it at all."

Not only could it not be done, but the army did not know how to manage, and now rumors are rife in the army, and many soldiers simply surrendered to the thieves after receiving the letter from home, and the result is that the thieves are more and more, but our officers and soldiers in Henan have run a lot. ”

Zhu Changxun finally couldn't sit still when he heard this, and said.

"There is such a thing, then it can't be sloppy, we must annihilate this gang of gangsters as soon as possible, otherwise it will get bigger and bigger, how to deal with it."

"That's what Xia Guan means." Fan Jingwen saw that Zhu Changxun was moved, and hurriedly added a fire: "The thieves are now storming Gwangju, once Gwangju falls into the hands of thieves, it will be difficult to control the trouble, and once the trend of burning the prairie is formed, the lower officials are also worried that they will collide with His Highness in the future." ”

"What do you mean?"

"The lower officials are brave and want to borrow soldiers and money and food from His Highness."

Zhu Changxun narrowed his eyes: "Borrow?" ”

"Yes, it's borrowed." Fan Jingwen hurriedly said: "When the sins are settled, the lower officials will definitely repay it as soon as possible." ”

"Huh." Zhu Changxun stopped what he was doing, and picked up the teacup slightly sideways, and the thick tea mist covered half of his face, making Fan Jingwen unrelievable.

Chuckle.

"If the Fusi Yamen can pay it back, why should they borrow it?"

"Cao Li, a big drought household last year, really ran out of money and grain, and after the spring of this year, the harvest will come up, and the lower officials will return it to His Royal Highness as soon as possible."

"What if it's another drought year?" Zhu Changxun said in a strange manner: "Your Majesty is not blessed today, why is there no blessing, because of course there is no blessing, my brother is because he is not blessed, no matter how much your Donglin Party protects, he will not be able to enjoy the blessing of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme." ”

Seeing Zhu Changxun turning over the old accounts, Fan Jingwen didn't dare to answer.

He didn't answer, but Zhu Changxun became more and more excited the more he spoke.

The dispute over the national capital is a thorn deeply rooted in Zhu Changxun's heart, and no one can pull out this thorn.

Today, when it comes to hatred for the Donglin Party, he Zhu Changxun is definitely the first, and Zhu Youzhen is only disgusted with the Donglin Party at most, and he hates it to the core!

Since the thirty-seventh year of Wanli, Ye Xianggao has taken hundreds of officials to resign as a threat, forcing Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun to drive Zhu Changxun to Luoyang to settle in Luoyang, and at that time, Zhu Yijun had stopped the prince, that is, the Taichang Emperor Zhu Changluodong, who had been lecturing for seven years, and did not allow hundreds of officials to see the prince, and the etiquette of the crown prince in the New Year was also stopped.

Zhu Yijun's plan is to snub Zhu Changluo and become a transparent person, and then keep Zhu Changxun in the capital, and finally see if there is any hope of replacing the prince.

But where will Ye Xianggao let Zhu Yijun get his wish.

The Donglin Party pursued relentlessly, biting and not letting go, and finally in the forty-second year of Wanli, Zhu Yijun had to let Zhu Changxun leave Beijing to go to Tibet.

The battle for the country lasted for fifteen years, and in the end, he Zhu Changxun was defeated.

As a result, who would have thought that Zhu Changluo would die soon after he ascended the throne, and died under the Tongli medicine prescribed by the eunuch Cui Wensheng, who was Zhu Changxun's biological mother Zheng Guifei's confidant back then.

"Fan Futai, sometimes Lone often wonders, is this Cui Wensheng instructed by my mother?" Zhu Changxun drank tea, as if he was talking about a trivial matter: "Or did you Donglin Party instigate it, my short-lived brother, who killed it?" ”

Fan Jingwen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and said in horror: "Your Highness, don't dare to say this." ”

"Nonsense, hehe." Zhu Changxun sneered: "If my queen mother really has such a means, why don't you do it before leaving Beijing, in that case, who can take away the throne except for Lone."

It's just that six years later, he Cui Wensheng came out, Yang Lian is not a good person, six gentlemen, hehe, he splashed all the dirty water on Cui Wensheng's head, and poured it on our orphans and widows, saying that it was our mother and mother behind the scenes to poison Zhu Changluo.

Lonely and aggrieved, but lonely don't say, lonely is too lazy to say, how the world loves to scold and scold, how to make history and how to make history in Donglin Party, the pen is in your hands, what can Lone do?

But you remember, Lonely, he will never bow to your Donglin Party for the sake of a little fame.

But God has eyes, what will happen to your Donglin Party now?

Gengshen national disaster, hahahaha, look at how you make it down, Zhou Yanru and Wen Tiren have all fallen to my nephew, Qian Qianyi and others are even more clean, even Ye Xianggao, an old thief, has fallen into a full house of beheading, opening coffins and killing corpses because of the tomb of Emperor Mo, happy!

Lone tells you that Lone knows about the anti-thief, what is going on in the border of Henan, what you don't know, Lone knows.

Half of the officials in the world are out of Donglin, but you yourself are not angry, corrupt and bribery, and bend the law for personal gain, this gang of thieves grabbed your pigtails, so they put all the gentry and scholars on the hat of your Donglin Party, and when they raided their homes, as long as they found the books of your Donglin Party members in their mansions, they would be accomplices of the same party and would be killed.

I heard that there is also a slogan, called, it is called to defeat the Donglin Party and rebuild a new country.

Lone sounds happy, you should kill all of your Donglin Party, kill all of them, don't leave any of them, what is innocent and wronged, Lone seems to deserve it!

You still want to come to Lone to borrow soldiers and food, and make your Spring and Autumn dreams, when this group of thieves comes to Luoyang, it's a big deal that Lone will die with you, and it won't make you happy. ”

Fan Jingwen was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect Zhu Changxun to have such a deep hatred for their Donglin Party in his heart.

Looking at Zhu Changxun, who was laughing maniacally, Fan Jingwen suddenly shuddered.

Karma, karma!

Back then, their Donglin Party overthrew Zhu Changxun, and now Zhu Changxun is sitting and watching their Donglin Party being chased and beaten.

"But Your Highness, in the territory of Henan, are all the gentry and scholars our Donglin Party members?"

Fan Jingwen still wants to make a final struggle: "Many of them are innocent." ”

"Innocent?" Zhu Changxun smiled disdainfully: "What about being innocent, Lone has lost the throne, and his reputation has been stinked by you, Lone doesn't matter, after Lone dies, no matter how turbid the world is!" ”

When I die, let him flood the sky!