"Prince, you remember."

"The next sentence is one of my teachings to you, and you must take it as the truth of life."

Lao Wanli stared at Zhu Changluo, with a father's words and deeds to his son, and his ears and faces.

'What a, you can only learn to rot in you!' ’

Zhu Changluo thought in his heart.

"There is no account in this world that is not adulterated, just as no beauty can do without dyeing makeup."

Hearing this, Zhu Changluo was stunned.

What does fake accounting have to do with beautiful women?

Zhu Changluo frowned, and after thinking for a moment, his footsteps moved slightly two steps, came to Lao Wanli's side, and whispered in a low voice.

"Dad, Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky."

"There is a way, the sea of suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore."

"As long as you choose to confess and be lenient, your son will definitely intercede with the immortal master, telling the immortal master that you are confused for a while, and it is definitely not the intention of the heart, so that the immortal master will open up to you."

As soon as this whisper entered his ears, Lao Wanli's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth.

Leg lift.

directly kicked Zhu Changluo's buttocks, and with the blessing of the inertia of the three hundred pounds of weight, Zhu Changluo's whole body was kicked and staggered, and he almost rolled to the ground.

I saw that Lao Wanli's face was flushed, his forehead was bruised, and he glared at Zhu Changluo angrily.

"I can't go back!"

The voice fell.

Lao Wanli's eyes suddenly turned to look at Li Ruhua who was bewildered next to him, and the fierce light in his eyes was full of light, which scared this President Li to a kneer, and his legs were swinging.

The forehead is covered with cold sweat, thinking that your two fathers and sons have contradictions, don't cause trouble to the third party!

"Minister, Your Majesty's stomach hurts a little."

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts!"

Li Ruhua spoke in a hurry, bowed and swayed, and then quickly ran to the outside of Fengtian Palace.

If it was a year and a half ago.

Of course, Li Ruhua didn't dare to do this, and left without waiting for the permission of the Son of Heaven, which was disrespectful, and he dragged it out and cut it in minutes.

After all, it was in that year, at that time, he, the household servant, couldn't even see Lao Wanli's face.

But now, in the past year or so, especially after the crown prince was in charge of the country, I don't know why, the old emperor's attitude towards his ministers has suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and everyone is amiable and completely like a benevolent monarch.

Especially for him, the head of the royal silver bank, who was in charge of silver, every time the old emperor saw him, he was smiling and grinning.

Of course.

The next second is to allocate the money into the inner treasury by himself, and tell himself to work hard, give full play to his professional ability, and do a good job of false accounts.

And there is a characteristic, whenever His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rewards an official, the old emperor always has to reward it again after he knows it, and the reward amount is still twice that of the prince's reward.

"Your Majesty, it's all right!"

"The accounts of the past year and a half have been fully checked, and there will be absolutely no mistakes or omissions!"

The officials of the silver head office who were lying on the ground to check the accounts stood up one after another, and the sweat on their faces could be counted.

Hear the words.

Lao Wanli's face was happy, he laughed, and patted the shoulder of the nearest official very kindly.

"Good, you're all doing a great job."

"Let's all go down and receive the reward, five hundred taels of silver for each person, and a special seven days of rest."

After the order, these petty officials saluted one after another, and their faces were full of joy.

It is said that the old emperor has rewarded me for more than a year, and he will not deceive me!

These people are all nine-grade petty officials in the account room of the royal silver head office, and this time they were able to see the Son of Heaven Longyan, and it was already the ancestor who burned incense, but they didn't expect that there were five hundred taels of silver reward from the Son of Heaven, which was their full four years of money.

Well.

Although Wanli time and space are relatively stretched.

However, in terms of official reform, it is also keeping up with the perspective of other time and space Ming, and even the annual salary of the junior officials of the nine grades has been raised to one hundred and twenty taels of silver.

"Thank you, Your Majesty...!"

They all knelt down and saluted in thanksgiving, and then exited the Fengtian Hall in an orderly manner.

The entire Mukden Temple.

Only Lao Wanli and his good eldest son, Zhu Changluo, were left.

"Yes, that's great! It's finally time to catch up! ”

Lao Wanli looked at the account books on the ground, his eyes were full of joy, and he didn't forget to get closer to Zhu Changluo.

"Prince, you have to remember that you and I are the biological father and son whose blood dissolves in water, and we should be filial to our father and son, and we should advance and retreat together."

Swish.

And right in this moment.

Above the Jinluan Palace, six figures appeared.

Immortal Master Ji Boying and Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the dragon chair, Hongwu Zhu Di and Jianwen Zhu Di stood on the right side of the dragon chair, and Hongwu Zhu Biao and Jiajing Immortal stood on the left side of the dragon chair.

Although there are no words.

However.

The atmosphere of the entire Fengtian Palace, with the appearance of the six people, suddenly came to the coercion and became extremely depressing.

At this moment, Lao Wanli, who was facing the dragon chair with his back, didn't know at all, and was still looking at the account books that had just been sorted out, but the crown prince Zhu Changluo reacted instantly, and hurriedly bowed.

"Zhu Changluo sees the Immortal Master, the Grandfather, the Grandmaster Xing, the two Grandmasters, and the Grandmaster."

The voice fell.

Lao Wanli, who was reading the account book, suddenly turned around violently, because the incident was too sudden, or a little weak at the beginning, Lao Wanli knelt directly at the moment he turned around.

"Zhu Yijun, why did you skip class?!"

The first to stand up was Ah Biao, who drank loudly.

As a teaching assistant and dean of discipline, it is his job to picket students who skip classes.

Grunt.

Facing the scolding and interrogation from Ah Biao, Lao Wanli swallowed his saliva, subconsciously picked up the stack of ledgers beside him, and said a little nervously.

"That, that, it's true that the Royal Silver Head Office has an urgent matter to deal with, so I left rashly, and I also asked the Immortal Master Mingjian, please Taizu and the ancestors to be clear."

On top of the dragon chair.

Ji Boying's eyes were slightly condensed, and he calmly looked at the three hundred pounds fat man who was kneeling under His Highness.

"Brother, let's remember that this fat man has been deposed by us before, how can he act as the head office of silver now?"

Lao Zhu, who was also sitting on the dragon chair, looked at His Royal Highness's Lao Wanli, and said with a slight frown.

When the emperors of the Ming Dynasty first collectively descended on the time and space of Wanli, they had already handed over the imperial power of the Wanli Ming Dynasty to the hands of the crown prince Zhu Changluo, which has been fully verified in the battlefield of Wanli Liaodong.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying bowed slightly, of course he hadn't forgotten this incident.

But.

If you guess, you can guess the process.

For a year and a half, there was no external interference in the process of this year and a half, Lao Wanli was still the emperor after all, if he wanted to take back the imperial power, as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to recover part of it from Zhu Changluo, who was the prince of the prison country.

And under such an operation of the old Wanli, it will create a situation of Wanli Daming.

Because the current Wanli Daming is actually the crown prince Zhu Changluo supervising the country, most of the officials who have been made up by various departments are due to the grace of the prince Zhu Changluo, and these people naturally support His Royal Highness the prince of the prison country, so the prince Zhu Changluo already has his own team in the court.

However, after all, the crown prince Zhu Changluo is not as brave as Li Er of the Tang Dynasty, and he can't completely override Lao Wanli, who is the emperor.

Ultimately.

The entire Wanli Ming Dynasty will form two forces of the emperor and the crown prince, crushing each other in the power struggle in the court.

This party struggle is very interesting, absolutely for the first time in 2,000 years, the party leaders are the current prince and the prince in the dynasty.

And the reason why Lao Wanli wants to continue to get involved in imperial power is also very simple.

Silver, too much!

Wanli Ming after the Liaodong after the Jin War, is already a military earthquake plus the Royal Heavenly Engineer Institute of flintlock pistol and other firearms research and development, at the same time because of the death of Toyotomi Hideyoshi and a large amount of internal friction again, replaced by the Tokugawa shogunate is not strong, already half a year ago, Wanli Ming expeditionary force carried the flintlock pistol to drive Xiao Ri into the sea.

Wadao silver has begun to be transported back to the Ming Dynasty in Wanli.

Lao Wanli, as a miser who is rare once in a century, watched so many white flowers of silver flow in front of him, but he couldn't even touch it.

Zhu Yijun absolutely disagrees with such a thing, and he absolutely can't bear it.

Therefore, in the middle of a silent night, Lao Wanli, after experiencing insomnia over and over, made up his mind to issue a central decree, directly getting a few old people who had already become famous into the cabinet, and then quickly arranged manpower in the six ministries and many newly built institutions.

Overnight, the dynasty became two factions.

In fact, judging from this handful operation, in fact, Lao Wanli is not without the means to control people, just because he is lazy.

"Let's take a look first, how did this Wanli Daming die in the end."

Anyway.

Ji Boying first scanned the follow-up development of the Wanli Ming Dynasty through the dog system.

"Do you spend ten refresh chances to exchange for the image of the fall of Wanli Time and Space?"

"Yes" "No"

One thought to complete the operation.

"Redemption Completed"

After clarification, his brows suddenly frowned.

This Wanli Ming is completely different from the Zhengde Ming.

Zhengde Daming is a typical problem in terms of inheritance, which was usurped by the Ming Dynasty version of Wang Mang, and the usurpation process is basically the old road of Han Mang, step by step, one emperor after another.

But.

Judging from the follow-up development of Wanli Daming that Ji Boying has obtained so far, Zhu Changluo, the prince of Wanli Daming, did not become the emperor, and the last son of Wanli Daming was Zhu Changluo's eldest son, that is, Zhu Youxiao.

At present, Wanli Daming is already the forty-eighth year of Wanli, Guozuo has gone through 252 years, and there are only 36 years left before 288 Guozuo.

In other words, in the past thirty-six years, the throne of Wanli Daming finally died in the hands of Zhu Youxiao, and this throne directly skipped Zhu Changluo.

As for the reason.

Swish.

With Ji Boying's thoughts, he moved.

The surrounding scenery changed abruptly in an instant.

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Lao Si and Ah Biao, including Jiajing Immortal, all frowned, their pupils shrank, and they recognized at a glance what kind of place this was, outside the noon gate of the Forbidden City.

Lao Wanli and Zhu Changluo, the father and son, their faces changed suddenly.

Of course.

They did not change color because they saw the noon gate, but they saw the scene under the noon gate.

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It was dark, it was dark.

The wind of sorrow swept by, and the air smelled of blood.

At this moment, in front of the noon gate of the Forbidden City, there is a huge oil cylinder and an inverted high wooden pole, on which a fat man wrapped in oilcloth and extremely fat is tied, and the top is burning.

In ancient times, there was an extremely cruel way to die, called 'lighting a sky lantern'.

The general process is to strip the living person naked, then wrap his whole body in linen, soak his feet in an oil tank, and finally tie his head to his feet on a long wooden pole and light it from his feet with fire.

At this time, people are like a wick, burning slowly.

This kind of dying method of lighting sky lanterns is extremely torturous and extremely slow, especially for those players with a lot of fat, it is not uncommon to light a little sky lantern for a day and a night.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, after Dong Zhuo was slaughtered by Lu San, he was lit like this.

And next to this sky lantern, there is also a person, covered with hair, the whole person is not an inch left, tied to the pillar, and is being stripped of his flesh and blood with a knife, this is Ling Chi.

The man had fainted to death.

At the same time, from within this noon gate, the crying continued, accompanied by the long wind and sorrow.

At a glance, it was a large number of women in luxurious brocade robes, driven by the reprimand of the alien sergeant, they were connected one by one with hemp ropes, and they were driven out like cattle.

Their cries reached their peak as they passed by the sky lantern and Ling Chi.

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The picture is finally frozen in this scene.

The noon gate, the sky lantern, Ling Chi, and the alien raids, everything in front of him was shattered like a bubble in an instant, and the surroundings returned to the scene of Fengtian Temple.

"This, this, this..."

Lao Wanli, who was kneeling under His Royal Highness Jin Luan, was now buzzing in his whole head after seeing the scene just now, and he was completely confused.

Because.

The one who was lit up was himself.

It's wrapped in linen, but it's instantly recognizable.

Zhu Changluo, who was standing on the side, also frowned, his father was lit with a sky lantern, and the other was chopped alive, but he didn't see his face clearly, and he wasn't sure if the one who was chopped was himself.

"Brother, how did this Wanli Daming become like this."

Lao Zhu's brows furrowed.

He thought about many endings of the fall of Wanli Daming, but he never thought that this great tomorrow of Wanli time and space would eventually be killed into the palace by aliens, and he lit the sky lantern and Ling Chi.

It's a shame.

Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi, these two Ming Taizong, also frowned.

The ending of Wanli Daming is really surprising, after all, there are so many hangings, how can they still be set by a man on horseback.

"Master has already taught us so many lessons, how can we still make this appearance?"

"You two are just rubbish, this emperor is more angry than you when he lies down!"

While the Jiajing Immortal had doubts in his heart, he angrily shouted at Lao Wanli and Zhu Changluo, who were kneeling under His Royal Highness.

"Immortal Master, how could I be like this?"

"It shouldn't be!"

His Royal Highness Zhu Changluo hurriedly spoke.

On top of the dragon chair.

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Changluo and the kneeling old Wanli, and roughly summarized the main points of the fall of the Wanli Ming Dynasty.

Speak lightly.

"From the forty-seventh year of Wanli to the seventy-ninth year of Wanli, the court of Wanli Ming Dynasty conducted a party struggle between the Son of Heaven and the prince that lasted for thirty-two years."

The first sentence, the opening screen crit.

Lao Zhu Abiao, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi, as well as Jiajing Immortals, were all stunned when they listened.

What the hell?

The party struggle between the Son of Heaven and the Prince?!

And Lao Wanli, who was kneeling under His Royal Highness Jinluan, shrank his neck and lowered his head, what he had done in the past year, of course he knew in his heart.

Zhu Changluo on the side raised his head, a copy of the baby's grievances, and now someone finally has a sense of justice for the baby.

"At the beginning of the party struggle, Wanli Daming was still in an orderly development, and under a series of new policy reforms, the national strength grew by leaps and bounds."

"In the fifty-eighth year of Wanli, the Ming army, equipped with all firearms, launched a war to clear and suppress the Mongolian tribes in Mobei, and after half a year, the Mongolian Lin Dan Khan was encircled and suppressed on the bank of the Difficult River, which is known as the Battle of the Difficult River."

"In this battle, more than half of the 70,000 main forces of Mongolia were killed and wounded, and the rest were scattered, Lin Dan Khan's wife and children all died in the indiscriminate fire of the Ming army's firearms, and he was captured, only one of his young sons escaped, and Lin Dan Khan was escorted to Huishuntian and imprisoned in the Imperial Prison."

"In the following year, the dispute between the political parties in the DPRK rose sharply, and the court situation began to enter a white-hot situation for 20 years.

"In the past 20 years, under the power struggle between the Son of Heaven and the crown prince, the imperial court has replaced a total of 27 cabinet chiefs, 98 cabinet members, six Shangshu Shilang, the president of the silver head office, and the chief officers of the major military regions, etc., a total of more than 300 people, and all the ongoing reforms have come to a standstill."

Hearing this, Lao Zhu's eyes were already extremely cold.

Twenty years of different government decrees, the order changes every day, under this kind of crazy toss, even if it is the Immortal Dynasty, it has to be completely finished in the end!

"In addition, Emperor Wanli wantonly moved a large amount of silver into the inner treasury, so that the overseas expansion plan could not be further pushed forward, the navigation fleet was forced to return, and the contradiction that the country lost its overseas productive forces was alleviated, and at the same time, under the profligacy, the over-issued silver continued to pour into the people, so that the silver had an extremely serious inflation."

"In the forty-seventh year of Wanli, one tael of silver could buy two stone of rice, but in the eighty-second year of Wanli, one hundred taels of silver could buy one stone of rice, and the price soared two hundred times."

"And just when the party struggle in the imperial court was in full swing, because of the loss of imperial supervision, the army was also corrupt, the military generals did not think about national defense, and the armament was slack, and a large number of officers began to resell the advanced firearms in the army, and some of these firearms flowed into the Mongolian army on the steppe that supported the young son of Lin Dan Khan."

"The seventy-ninth year of Wanli, the end of summer."

"The sixty-nine-year-old crown prince Zhu Changluo died of illness, and the party struggle between the Son of Heaven and the prince, which lasted for thirty-two years, ended, and Emperor Wanli finally survived the death of the crown prince Zhu Changluo, and took sole control."

"At the beginning of the autumn of the same year, Emperor Wanli contracted a cold, and Lin Dan Khan, who had been imprisoned in the Ming court for 20 years, personally tasted dung for Emperor Wanli, and concluded that Emperor Wanli had recovered from illness and could live for a hundred years.

"In the eighty-second year of Wanli, Lin Dan Khan swore in the grassland, and led 100,000 Mongolian iron horsemen equipped with flintlock pistols and all kinds of new firearms and cannons researched by the Ming Royal Tiangong Institute, and broke through the Juyong Pass in one fell swoop, and went straight to the capital of the Ming Emperor and surrounded Shuntian."

"In the spring of the following year, in the eighty-third year of Wanli, Emperor Wanli issued an edict to follow Yao Shun, and Zen was located in Zhu Youxiao, the emperor's grandson, after three resignations and three concessions of the process, Zhu Youxiao succeeded to the throne and called the emperor, and the year name was Apocalypse."

"At the end of the summer of the same year, the nine gates of the capital fell, in order to avenge the murder of his wife and son, Lin Dan Khan ordered the Mongolian army to slaughter Shuntianfu for seven days and seven nights, millions of Ming people died under the Mongolian butcher's knife, and outside the noon gate, the Wanli Emperor lit the sky lantern, the Emperor of the Apocalypse cut three thousand knives alive, and the men of the Zhu royal family were all slaughtered, and all the concubines and princesses of the royal family were female slaves."

"Since then."

"Ming is dead, Yuan is restored."

The voice settled.

The entire Fengtian Hall was silent.

"Anti-Ming recovery?"

"Lying down and tasting guts?"

"Shame on the martyrdom?"

Ah Biao opened his mouth and subconsciously said these words.

No one thought that Wanli Daming would be able to lose the country like this, and he would finish playing with himself.

Especially for Lao Zhu, he finally struggled to destroy Yuan, but Yuan came back? What the hell?!

Old Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, and Jiajing Immortals.

Including Ji Boying, who was sitting on the dragon chair, his eyes were focused on one person at the moment.

The core problem of the follow-up development trajectory of the Wanli Ming Dynasty is the fierce party struggle caused by the malicious power struggle between the Son of Heaven and the Prince.

The inconsistencies in government decrees paralyzed the reform of national politics, and everyone from civil servants to military generals had no interest in the country, and all of them fell into the quagmire of power struggles and party struggles, and had no time for government and national defense.

In addition, Lao Wanli fooled around, and even transferred silver to the inner treasury and squandered silver wantonly, so that the currency swelled rapidly, and could not be relieved by overseas productivity.

In the end, the emergence of the Mongolian Lin Dan Khan, the Ming version of the dung eater, under various factors, finally created the death of the Ming Dynasty.

In essence, the biggest pot is still on the head of Lao Wanli.

For Li Longji, the Ming Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Ji Boying once said that this Li Sanlang is good at everything, but the biggest drawback is that he lives too long.

And now it seems.

This sentence is also suitable for Lao Wanli.

Eighty-three years of Wanli! This old fat man actually lived to the age of ninety-three!

If you don't light a sky lantern, you might be able to continue to live.

Ji Boying really couldn't figure it out, how could such a fat man who was almost 300 pounds live so well?

Or is this old Wanli starting to pay attention to health?

After all, the original old Wanli should have hung up at the age of 58.

"This, this, this is not my business."

Lao Wanli, who was kneeling on the ground, said with a flushed face.

"Especially in terms of silver, I have account books, I don't mess around, I definitely don't mess around!"

said.

Lao Wanli turned around, picked up the account book on the ground, and looked at the prince Zhu Changluo next to him, looking like he was grasping a life-saving straw.

"If you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, you can ask the prince! The prince can testify for me! ”

As soon as the words fell.

The crown prince Zhu Changluo on the side took a deep breath and saluted unhurriedly.

"Immortal Master, Grandpa Tai, Grandpa Xing, Grandpa Tai, Grandpa Shi."

"I testify."

"My dad is all fake."

Lao Wanli (°д°): What about the good father's kindness and filial piety?!

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PS: I feel that the monthly pass is a little bit useful, since the day before yesterday the monthly pass was a little more, I feel that the increase in the collection has risen a little.

The monster is here, thank you to the middle father.

Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket!

(End of chapter)