Chapter 281: Ming Lords! Descend on Nanming! (Please catch up!) )

"Let's go to Nanming!"

As Lao Zhu's words settled domineeringly, the princes of the great tomorrow under the podium became emotional one by one, and they all responded to the call from the great grandfather to 'draw the knife', and pulled out the half-human-high machete from the chair under the buttocks.

The unique design of this Taishi chair hidden knife was specially added by Ji Boying for the Daming machete team, so that they would not be issued machetes in line every time, which was indeed a bit of a waste of class time.

At this moment, at a glance, there are more than 20 bright and dazzling machetes in my eyes.

This scene is really a bit crazy.

This scene scared the three thin dog Fu Wang, who was originally concentrating on eating steamed buns, sweaty, and the hands holding the steamed buns were swinging.

They subconsciously thought that it was themselves who these ancestors were going to cut with knives, and when Lao Wanli whispered to him that the ancestors were going to cut his son Zhu Yousong, King Sanfu took a long breath.

Fortunately, it was my son, so dangerous, relieved.

Continue to nibble on steamed buns.

"Brother, let's go."

Lao Zhu took a deep breath and looked at Ji Boying.

He has already played through the process of practical observation class, and now that the background foreshadowing has been completed, the next step is naturally to go to the practice of the corresponding time and space.

"Hmm."

The immortal master bowed slightly.

Although Nanming is not among the tasks of Guozuo.

However, deepening the understanding of the whole process of the fall of the Southern Ming Dynasty can make them more aware of the pain of the loss of the country, which has a strengthening effect on the awareness of active learning, which is incomparable to any teaching course.

To give you a more vivid example, let's say you're in your third year of high school, and one day your homeroom teacher takes you back 20 years from now.

Twenty years later, I can see with my own eyes that you are nearly forty years old, old and young, still working overtime in the e-commerce company at 12 o'clock at night when you stay bald every day, and your monthly salary has just arrived. There are less than three thousand left.

And with the only 3,000 yuan left, you have to provide food and drink for the family, and you have to seize all the rest time to engage in side jobs, taking private jobs, driving online car-hailing, and writing on the street.

When I was depressed and tired, I thought of the child's tuition fee, and I was reluctant to buy even a pack of thirteen yuan Liqun, so I only dared to smoke six yuan and five red double happiness.

After seeing this scene with your own eyes, go back.

Will you study hard and work hard to get into Tsinghua University?

After being admitted to Tsinghua University, you may not necessarily get rich, but there is a ninety percent probability that after paying off the mortgage and car loan, your salary will not be left with only 3,000 yuan, and your life will be more calm.

To put it more bluntly, do you want to be reborn back to your student days?!

If you want to, it means that you agree with the prince of tomorrow and have a deep understanding of the utility of Nanming.

"Wait a minute."

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu, who was in the height of his anger, and then glanced at the emotional princes of the next generation.

Before officially setting off, he had to determine what stage the timeline of Hongguang Time and Space was in.

And, first command Mao Xiang, who was on a business trip in the Chongzhen Dynasty, and let him bring a thousand Jinyi guards to parachute into the Forbidden City in advance.

After all.

In the current Southern Ming Dynasty, the war was in chaos, and if you were not careful, let these people surnamed Zhu have a fork in their lives, it would be really a big loss.

After a while, Ji Boying's eyes were slightly bright, and he bowed his head lightly.

"That's it."

After some checking, I found that the current Hongguang time and space was still at a good point in time, and even the Shanhaiguan battle between the Qing army and the Dashun army had not yet been completed.

Hurry up the time, Nanming can take advantage of the situation to go north.

"Let's go, hurry up, maybe we can catch up with the first court meeting of the Hongguang Imperial Court."

The immortal master's words fell.

Swish.

In an instant, the group of great emperors in the Drunken Immortal Tower, under the gaze of the Tang and Song dynasties, one counted as one, and all of them disappeared.

And at the moment when the immortal master took the Ming people and just left, I saw that in the position of Jianwen Zhu Laosi, Zhu Laosi's figure suddenly appeared, he was in Jianwen time and space of the Majapahit Boyi, and after he seized the time to make a passionate speech to the Ming army garrison in Majapahit, he left Jianwen Da Fat to help Jianwen Zhu Gaoxu deal with the aftermath, and he shook the wind chimes for the first time and returned to the Drunken Immortal Building.

Good students never miss every class.

Fang Yi appeared.

In Zhu Laosi's eyes, it was the holographic projection picture of the immortal master taking the villagers of Zhujia Village to Nanming, and when he saw the exciting picture, he was stunned.

Immortal Master.

Dad, I haven't gotten in the car yet!

……………………………

Hongguang time and space.

It was the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, May 15.

Zhu Yousong, the king of Xiaofu, was supported by Ma Shiying and the towns of Jiangbei, although he successfully ascended the throne and became the emperor and changed the Yuan Hongguang, but did not use the era name that year, but took the following year as the first year of Hongguang.

Therefore, the year of his accession to the throne was still the seventeenth year of Chongzhen.

Now.

Ming Nanjing Yingtianfu, Forbidden City Wuying Palace.

The wind is crisp and the sky is clear, and today is a good day.

On this good day with fine weather, Zhu Yousong, the little Fu King and the first emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty, who weighed nearly 300 pounds, had just completed the most important gorgeous transformation in his life, completed his enthronement ceremony, and realized his father's dream.

Zhu Yousong was sitting on the dragon chair in the Wuying Palace, and he was holding the first grand meeting of his new dynasty.

Albeit.

He had actually presided over the Little Half Moon Dynasty Meeting, but every previous court meeting was presided over as a superintendent, and he could only sit on the golden chair next to the dragon chair on the temple steps, but now he presided over it as the emperor.

The experience is completely different.

As the saying goes, there are good and bad feelings, and there are high and low scores.

And under this Wuying Palace, hundreds of civil and military ministers stood in different positions.

Sweep it away.

People, arrived very well.

From Shi Kefa, Qian Qianyi, Zuo Maodi, Gao Hongtu, Ma Shiying, Liu Kongzhao, Lu Jiude to Huang Degong, Liu Liangzuo, Liu Zeqing, Gao Jie, and other general soldiers of Jiangbei Towns, they all left their respective garrisons and came to Nanjing Yingtianfu, and came to this Forbidden City Palace, especially Ma Shiying and the general soldiers of Jiangbei Towns, the expressions on their faces at this moment looked very happy.

Because they have the merit of following the dragon, after Emperor Hongguang's enthronement ceremony is over today, he will have to announce the reward for these people.

As for the unruly Zuo Liangyu, the first major feudal town in the late Ming Dynasty, this guy is now entrenched in Hubei, with an army of 800,000 under his hands (in fact, there are hundreds of thousands), and he has always been unwilling to listen to the tune and not listen to the announcement, before Chongzhen ordered him to go north to King Qin, let alone to participate in the enthronement ceremony of Zhu Yousong, who was supported by the towns of Jiangbei, but he gave some face, and sent an envoy to Nanjing to show his attitude, expressing his recognition of the legitimacy of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and by the way, he asked the Southern Ming Dynasty to pay for military expenses.

The hall was full of excitement, waiting for Zhu Yousong's announcement of reward.

Of course.

In fact, the division of power in the imperial court, in fact, within half a month of Zhu Yousong's ascension to the throne, after intense competition, all the dust has settled.

Winner: Ma Shiying became the first assistant of the cabinet.

Out: Shi Kefa, went out to supervise the four towns of Jiangbei.

Single-minded for the public: Gao Hongtu (non-Donglin Party), cabinet nail household.

Above the first dynasty of the Southern Ming Dynasty, with Ma Shiying, an outsider from the party, in power, the Donglin Party was completely out of play.

And after today's enthronement ceremony is over, Shi Kefa, the best candidate for the first assistant of the cabinet, will go out to Huai'an to supervise the four towns, and all the military and political power in Nanming will fall into the hands of Ma Shiying.

"The world is in turmoil, and the four towns should be set up to determine the society."

On top of the dragon chair.

The fat Zhu Yousong opened his mouth very happily.

It can be seen that this product just wants to be the emperor to have a good time, and he hasn't thought about how to be the emperor of the troubled times, or rather, he doesn't have the ability to do a good job, after all, Zhu Yousong has followed his father and the people for decades, so he transformed overnight, which is really embarrassing.

Then, his eyes glanced at Lu Jiude beside him, and gave Lu Jiude a look that could be announced, this eunuch who had just been promoted to the commander of the Jingying, temporarily acted as a eunuch to announce the decree.

Coughing dryly, he rolled up the holy decree in his hand, and the duck man's voice sounded in this hall in an instant.

"Fengtian carries the emperor, and the edict says ......"

There is only one thing in the core content of this holy decree, that is, Jiangbei is officially divided into four towns, which is also the real origin of the name of the four towns of Jiangbei in later generations.

Huang Degong was the Marquis of Jingnan, guarding Chuzhou and Hezhou; Liu Liangzuo was named Guangchangbo, guarding Fengyang and Shouzhou; Liu Zeqing was named Dongpingbo, guarding Huai'an and Yangzhou; Enter Gaojie as Xingpingbo, guarding Xuzhou and Sizhou.

(Easter eggs at the end of the chapter are attached to the distribution map of the four towns)

For the four towns in Jiangbei in the early years of the Southern Ming Dynasty, there are high and low judgments just by looking at the ending.

Gao Jie, in accordance with Shi Kefa's order, when he marched north, he died in the murder of Xu Dingguo, the general of the Qing Dynasty;

Liu Liangzuo, the head of the four towns, took the initiative to lead more than 100,000 people to surrender to the Qing army when the Qing army went south, and took the initiative to ask the Qing army to open the way to help the Qing army break through Nanjing, capture Emperor Hongguang in Wuhu, break through Jiangyin, and massacre the people;

Liu Zeqing, when the Qing army went south, surrendered the Qing army without a fight, and later plotted against the Qing Dynasty and was killed;

Huang Degong, the only one in the four towns who relied on military merits, the only one who fought with the Qing army to the end, when the Qing army went south, in order to protect Emperor Hongguang, led the army to fight to the death with the Qing soldiers in Wuhu, was shot in the left side of the throat by a stray arrow, knew that there was no hope, and committed suicide. His wife, Weng, was martyred for it.

The four towns of Jiangbei, in addition to Huang Degong, who is admirable and admirable in temperament although he is domineering on weekdays.

The other three can be described in eight words: resisting the Qing Dynasty is useless, and disturbing the people has skills.

Among them, although Gao Jie also tossed and did not do anything, but this was born under Li Zicheng, and he absolutely did not surrender to the Qing army, and he was barely able to obey the dispatch of the imperial court.

As for Liu Zeqing and Liu Liangzuo, these two brutes have always burned, killed and looted the people of the Ming Dynasty, and they completely disobeyed orders, they are proper two or five boys, traitors.

In the Wuying Hall, the reading of the holy decree was completed.

Huang Degong, Gao Jie, Liu Liangzuo and Liu Zeqing all stood up from the train and knelt on the ground to thank him.

As soon as this holy decree was read, it was equivalent to officially recognizing the jurisdiction of the four of them over the Jiangbei Prefectures, which was completely different in nature from Zuo Liangyu's kind of separation.

Ma Shiying, who is the first of the hundred officials, is full of pride on his face at the moment, although the distribution of these four towns seems to be Zhu Yousong's decision, but in fact, Ma Shiying made it all up.

That's when it happened.

Zhu Yousong on the dragon chair suddenly stood up, and the eunuch next to him hurriedly supported him, only to see him habitually patting his big belly, condensing into a whole piece of abdominal muscles, and trembling up and down a few times.

Then.

Zhu Yousong didn't seem to expect that he would have one day to be the emperor, raised his head and sighed with emotion, and then said.

"If the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty have a spirit in the sky, they will be extremely relieved to learn that I am in the south to open the country and protect the temple and society."

The voice fell.

Ma Shiying was the first to speak.

"Long live my emperor!"

Shi Kefa, who was beside him, glanced at Ma Shiying, and there was helplessness in his eyes, he didn't want to set up King Xiaofu in the first place, but the troops of the four towns surrounded Nanjing, which was really helpless.

But now that the wood is in the boat, it's too late to say anything.

Xiao Shi was about to speak, and congratulated Zhu Yousong with the other ministers.

"You wreck!"

Suddenly, a thunderous and angry voice exploded in this martial arts hall.

Before Zhu Yousong and the ministers in the palace could react from this explosive sound, Zhu Yousong only felt a strong momentum surging from the back of his buttocks, and his fat body slammed forward under this momentum, rolled directly into a ball, and rolled down the steps of the palace to His Highness.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...!"

Ma Shiying, Liu Kongzhao and others came up one after another and helped Zhu Yousong, who rolled into a ball, up.

"Big, bold!"

Zhu Yousong stood up with the support of others, panting, his fat face was red, and his anger was full.

And it's at this time.

The eyes of the ministers in the palace looked at the dragon chair in the palace.

At a glance.

At this moment, people and ghosts are confused.

Why did so many people wearing dragon robes suddenly appear?!

"Anti-thief, anti-thief!"

The eunuch Lu Jiude pointed to a group of dragon-robed people on the top of the hall steps, and screamed in a duck voice.

However.

Some of the old ministers in this hall, after looking carefully, were trembling and excited, because they saw one of the dragon-robed people, and they saw Zhu Youzhen.

"First Emperor!"

"The First Emperor is still alive!"

“…………!”

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

And Zhu Yousong, who was helped to stand up, touched his swollen forehead and looked at the temple steps, and when he saw it clearly, a pair of pupils trembled violently.

Because, he not only saw Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen.

He also saw his grandfather Lao Wanli, and his thin father, three!

Buzz~!

At this moment, there seemed to be tens of thousands of bees flying around in Zhu Yousong's brain.

'Smack! ’

A slap suddenly slapped Zhu Yousong's fat face.

Zhu Yousong, who was in a daze, looked at Ma Shiying beside him in a daze.

"Oh, what are you doing~!"

Ma Shiying paused and smiled dryly.

"Minister, minister wants to see if it's a dream."

Hearing this, Zhu Yousong's fat is about to explode, do you want to test if it's a dream, you won't fan yourself?!

On top of the dragon chair.

Lao Zhu sat and swept over the Nanming team below, his face was extremely ugly.

"Smoke miasma."

The mace in Lao Zhu's hand was on the ground, and his brows were furrowed extremely tightly.

After the foreshadowing of the class just now, he subconsciously compared Nanming with the Southern Song Dynasty and Western Liao, from the monarch, from the civil ministers, from the military generals, not to mention his own Nanming compared with the Western Liao, which was dominated by foreign lands, and the Southern Song Dynasty was 108,000 miles different.

When I thought of Emperor Qin, Han Zu, Tang Sect and Song Ancestor, they were all watching the live broadcast in Zuixianlou.

Disgrace!

What a shame!

This turned out to be our Zhu family's son!

And in the darkness on the side of the dragon chair.

Click, Ji Boying calmly lit a cigarette.

Then the information of the courtiers in this palace, such as who is a loyal minister, who is a minister, who is worth keeping, who must be killed, etc., as well as the important content of these deeds, was packed up and sent to Lao Zhu and this group of princes in a "knowing" way.

Instantly.

Lao Zhu's eyes swept up with cold killing intent.

He was still thinking about how to do it just now, whether to simply slaughter them all at once.

After all, he didn't know any of these people standing in the hall, but after getting such a message from Senior Brother Immortal, everything was fine.

"Father, at this point in time, it's a good opportunity."

Dragon chair to the left.

Old Zhu Di, who also knew the loyalty and treachery in the palace, opened his mouth to speak, and his tone was also full of murderous intent.

Especially the four towns in Jiangbei, if these four towns are all in their respective garrisons, it will indeed take a little time and trouble to get it done, but since they are all gathered in the Forbidden City, it will be easy to do.

And at the same time.

The people in this hall, such as Shi Kefa, Gao Hongtu and others, were completely stunned, and the question they were thinking about at the moment was that Zhu Youzhen was not dead, and his gang actually set up a new emperor without permission.

This is disloyalty to the ministers! This is a great rebellion!

And Ma Shiying didn't think so, there was a flash of anger in his eyes, he finally got to this point, how could he just forget it, whoever stood in the way must be Bo!

"Where are the thieves! Dare to use the method of blinding people to deceive people's hearts and bewitch Your Majesty! ”

"Your Majesty, punish him!"

"Where is the brocade guard! Where is Jinyiwei! ”

Ma Shiying shouted repeatedly.

Nanjing's Jinyiwei and Jingying were all single-handedly tinkered with by Ma Shiying after he took power, and in his opinion, as long as he was in the city of Nanjing, there was nothing that Ma Shiying couldn't do.

It's the tiger lying down, it's the dragon coiling.

What about the first emperor's ghosts and gods?!

As Ma Shiying's words fell, there was a sound of hurried footsteps coming from outside the hall, and when he heard this voice, Ma Shiying suddenly calmed down.

"You are bold and anti-thief, the death period is approaching, and you will not show your original body, so please ask Your Majesty to suffer death!"

Hundreds of brocade guards dressed in flying fish suits and holding embroidered spring knives rushed into the Wuying Palace, but the flying fish suits on these brocade guards made the carefully observant ministers in this hall stunned.

Founding Collection?!

"Come on, take down the thief!"

didn't know Ma Shiying at all, and still gave orders.

I saw Mao Erhu carrying a knife into the hall, came straight to Ma Shiying, raised his leg and kicked Ma Shiying's chest, kicked the goods to the ground and rolled several times, Ma Shiying was completely confused.

Then, Mao Erhu dragged Zhu Yousong with two thousand households, like dragging a dead pig, and dragged Zhu Yousong, who was almost 300 catties, up the palace steps.

"Hit."

Lao Zhu glanced at Zhu Yousong, who was dragged up, and said indifferently.

Wuzong Zhu Houzhao took the lead in rushing forward, the back of the knife whirred into the wind, and he slapped directly on Zhu Yousong's pig face, before Zhu Yousong could recover from the confusion of the back of the knife.

Then what caught his eye were dozens of shiny broadswords.

A moment later, the terrible howl of the pig echoed violently in this Wuying Palace.

The emperor, who had just ascended the throne for less than an hour, was receiving infinite love from his ancestors.

The ministers in the palace were all stunned, their brains were collectively down, and they couldn't react at all, everything that happened in just half a cup of tea was too unimaginable, it was too unbelievable!

"I founded the Ming Dynasty, and more than two hundred years later, there are these moths waiting for the court."

On the dragon chair, Lao Zhu's voice rose indifferently.

In a word.

Boom ~ Crit!

'Create a Ming Dynasty?! ’

is qualified to say the four words of creating the Ming Dynasty, only Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang!

His Royal Highness's ministers, when they heard this, their pupils shrank sharply, if someone told them 'I am Zhu Yuanzhang' in front of half a cup of tea, they wouldn't believe it, but now...!

Plop, plop, plop!

Qi brushed and knelt down!

It doesn't matter if he's a human or a ghost, kneel down first!

This is the manifestation of Emperor Taizu!

A logic instantly formed a closed loop in the hearts of these people, the Ming Dynasty fell, and Emperor Taizu appeared to save the world! God bless the Ming!

The Chinese martial arts in the hall are all kneeling on the ground with their heads bowed, not daring to raise their heads at all, including the lawless four towns of Jiangbei, especially Liu Zeqing and Liu Liangzuo, the two two or five boys, who are anxious in their hearts.

The reason why they chose to belong to the Southern Ming Dynasty was not because they really supported Zhu Yousong, nor did they intend to defend the Southern Ming court, but they just wanted to use the name of supporting Zhu Yousong to make their previous secession areas have official endorsements, so that they could logically collect military expenses from the Southern Ming Dynasty and plunder the people more unscrupulously.

Now the two of them just want to leave Yingtian quickly and return to their garrison, as long as they return to their own army, they will care about you Ming Taizu, Lao Tzu has soldiers in hand, what are you afraid of.

"Two Tigers."

Lao Zhu's voice fell, obviously ready to work.

Mao Xiang, who was standing in front of the hundred officials of the palace ranks, turned around and bowed down to stand by.

Lao Zhu just wanted to say something, but in his ears, a voice came, which made Lao Zhu stop for a while.

I saw a figure, walking out of the darkness, with a mysterious combustible substance that the ministers of Nanming had never seen in the corner of his mouth, and he didn't look at the ministers in this hall at all, and sat side by side with Lao Zhu on the dragon chair.

'This man... This person dared to sit side by side with Emperor Taizu on the dragon chair! ’

The kneeling Southern Song Dynasty ministers were even more shocked.

"What do you think, brother? Who will do the right thing? ”

Lao Zhu on the dragon chair tilted his head to look at Ji Boying, and he also agreed with what Brother Fang Cai said.

Just now, at that moment.

Ji Boying suddenly thought of something, or rather, thought of a training plan.

The so-called practical class is naturally based on practice.

This Nanming is different from other time-space Ming, and it will not be counted in the Guozuo mission anyway, even if it is blown up tomorrow, it will have no effect, and it can be used as a natural test field and a Chujun tempering base.

Just like the great sects in the fantasy world, they also have a secret realm to temper, theory is theory after all, and if children want to grow, practical operation is the best way to learn from the outside and learn from themselves.

"Hmm."

"I want to think about it."

Ji Boying rubbed his chin slightly, and his gaze swept over the princes of the great tomorrow who were beating Zhu Yousong, mainly falling on the princes, after all, the princes only have free time, and they also need to sharpen their space.

From the perspective of the task of Guozuo, cultivating an excellent prince will also have great value for the progress of Guozuo.

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PS: After the end of the chapter, the easter eggs are connected, and the power map of the four towns of the South Ming River and the North is located.

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