Chapter 393: The Faith Prince, who looks a little ugly
Shi Kefa died in the city of Beijing and died in the Qianqing Palace.
When the news reached the city of Nanjing, the entire Nanjing Shilin immediately fell into a great wave of grief and anger.
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Zuo Guangdou believes that not only the Donglin Party, but also the world, all the people who cherish the world and have loyalty and filial piety in their hearts should burst out with an indescribable fear in their hearts, as well as an almost indescribable grief and indignation!
Wang Qi has been arrogant so far! Things in the world have reached the point of no return, which is tolerable or unbearable!
Did the emperor commit suicide?
Zuo Guangdou doesn't believe it!
Even if it is suicide, Wang Qi is also the initiator!
Today's Ming Dynasty, in Zuo Guangdou's view, is the gigabit of Zhu Wen's usurpation of the Tang Dynasty.
People with lofty ideals, if they don't take action, the world will be completely broken up by the warriors!
Can't wait any longer!
When Sun Kewang brought the news back to Nanjing City.
Zuo Guangdou began to act.
The provisional cabinet summoned all the senior officials above the fourth rank in Nanjing, as well as the world's famous Confucians, to conduct a complete criticism of Wang Qi from the inside out, from top to bottom. In the end, the city of Nanjing came to a conclusion: Wang Qi and his people came to the world, from head to toe, every pore dripping with blood and filth.
He coerced the court by force and suppressed the princes with military merits, which was destined not to last long!
He was the enemy of the entire Ming Dynasty, the enemy of the entire scholarly class, and the enemy of the entire noble class.
Gao Panlong believes that all scholars, gentry and nobles in the world should unite to resist Wang Qi's coercion and oppression of the Ming Dynasty!
As for the discord between Donglin Qingliu and the Xungui group, and as for the gentry group competing for profits with the people, these things are all trivial matters in the face of the major event of jointly attacking Wang Qi!
At the same time, when Zuo Guangdou convened a meeting, Gou Ying, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, published an article in the Nanjing City Guozijian: "Wang Qi's Essay", which was a thief of the country.
This article is a magnificent article written by Gou Ying in an hour after receiving Sun Kewang's news, under the instruction of King Xin.
Of course, whether it was prepared in advance or not, that is unknown.
"The Ming Dynasty has reached the moment of life and death, the emperor suddenly collapsed, must have been killed by Wang Qi, Shi Xianzhi in order to expose Wang Qi's evil deeds, with the death of Mingzhi, blood splashed in the Qing Palace, I and other loyal ministers, absolutely can not sit back and cry like this? Can crying kill Wang Qi? β
Gou Ying faced the countless scholars and people in the audience, almost hoarse.
"Master Gou, you just need to tell me to wait, what should I do?"
"We are willing to contribute our strength to the affairs of the world!"
"Kill the thieves, punish the traitors, and work for the Ming Society!"
Nanjing City Guozi Prison, the emotions of countless scholars have been mobilized, and the mountains are shouting and the tsunami is blowing, as if as long as Gou Ying gives an order, these people can immediately go north and find Wang Qi to fight to the death!
"Now, Wang Qi has full fledgling, and there are tens of thousands of troops in Liaodong to show his eyes, we need to integrate all the forces that can be united, and unite all the colleagues who are interested in bringing down Wang Qi, in order to bring down Wang Qi together!" Gou Ying stood on the stage, his eyes were like electricity, and he glanced at everyone: "Everyone, Han Yuchen has gone, and Liu Jihui is gone. Now, it's time for me to cheer up! β
"We can also go up for this, and we can also shed blood and sweat for the Ming Dynasty! Give our lives! β
"In the affairs of the world, it is incumbent on us to wait for Confucian students!"
"Please go to Beijing and assassinate Wang Qi!"
"This great head should be used by the country!"
Under the stage, the people of Guozijian were angry.
Looking at such scenes, Gou Ying knew that her goal had been achieved, and the next thing was to watch other people's performances.
"Your Excellency!" In the audience, a voice appeared at the right time, sharp and penetrating: "The emperor is dead, who should we be loyal to?" β
The entire Guozijian was still chaotic and noisy a moment ago, but as soon as this voice came out, it was like pouring a basin of cold water into boiling hot water - under the stage, it was already quiet at the moment, and there was no sound at all.
Yes, the emperor died, for whom did he owe allegiance?
This raises the question of the ratio of give to return.
There is an emperor, who throws his head and spills blood, and the reward is also more generous.
If there is no emperor, then no one will shed blood and sweat in vain - after all, Han Yi, Liu Yijing, Shi Kefa and others are precious because of their scarcity.
"The emperor is dead, the crown prince is young, and the lord is suspicious" Gou Ying was obviously prepared, and raised his arms and shouted: "But the fifth brother of the Emperor Daxing, His Royal Highness the King of Xin, is in Huzhou!" β
Faith King?
As soon as these words came out, some people in the entire Guozi Prison were puzzled, some frowned, and some people showed excitement, and everyone had different thoughts.
After all, although Gou Ying has let people secretly promote rumors and stories about His Royal Highness King Xin having the appearance of an emperor in Nanjing City these days, after all, the time is too short, and now he is so rashly pushing King Xin to the forefront, he is a little anxious.
But there is no way, the emperor is dead, if Gou Ying and the others don't hurry up, then it's hard to guarantee that others won't seize this opportunity and give it to others from the dragon's work, then it's too much to regret!
"We support His Royal Highness King Xin to ascend the throne, and if we cheer up a little, it will be the Ming Dynasty to clarify Yuyu, so that Wang Qi and other usurpers and government thieves will be annihilated!"
In the crowd, someone shouted in support of Shinoh.
Immediately, someone chimed in.
"The son of Wailang, a member of the Nanjing Ministry of Industry, Wang Zhongbin, please enthrone His Royal Highness the King of the Letter and serve the Ming Dynasty!!"
Wang Zhongbin is obviously smarter and more open-minded, at this time, he directly shouts his name, and then the king of letters can know who supported him first, just shouting slogans? Got a bird?
"The grandson of the Nanjing Ministry of Rites, Niu Shanfu, please believe that His Royal Highness the King will ascend the throne! For the Daming Jiangshan Society!! β
"Nanjing City Zuoer Yi, please believe that His Royal Highness the King will ascend the throne and serve the Ming Dynasty!!"
Almost between breaths, the voice of respectfully inviting Zhu Youzhen to ascend the throne has changed from a fragmentary sound to a mountain and a tsunami.
What is it?
This is the desire of the people!
Zhu Youzhen, who was standing in the attic not far away, was excited at the moment, his face became extremely red, and his hands buckled on the window lattice were exposed because he was too hard!
"Brother Huang died, he was killed by Wang Qi, I. No, this king," Zhu Youzhen's face couldn't tell if it was embarrassing and red, anyway, he was already a little incoherent: "This king will conform to the will of the people, and make his own contributions and due things for the Ming Dynasty's rivers and mountains and the inheritance of all generations!" β
The Nanjing garrison standing behind Zhu Youzhen withdrew his gaze from Quan Zhong and looked into the distance, and said to Zhu Youzhen with a smile: "Your Highness, you are the destiny of heaven, and the northern provinces now seem to be obedient to Wang Qi's packing, but in fact, they lack the leadership of a son of destiny, just like today's Nanjing City and Guozi Prison, as long as you ascend to the heights and shout, it will be the unification of the world, and it will be the reshock of Shenzhou!" β
"Ahem, cough, cough," as if to turn the tension and joy in his chest into solemnity, Zhu Youzhen pursed his lips tightly and nodded: "Yes, you are right, the northern provinces are still in the hands of Wang Qi, and there are still many things that this king has to do!" β
"Interim Cabinet, what's the reaction?" Zhu Youzhen seemed to remember something, his expression sank, and he asked.
Xiang Quanzhong on the side was about to reply, only to hear a familiar voice behind him.
"His Royal Highness King Xin, if you can really ascend to the heights, the attitude of the temporary cabinet, Yang Lian alone can give you an answer," Yang Lian, who was dressed in a plain robe and Confucian clothes, stood there like a green pine.
Zhu Youzhen was a little surprised for a while.
And at this time, it is different from the mountain and tsunami of Guozijian.
The atmosphere of the temporary cabinet in Nanjing City was a little strange.
Zuo Guangdou presided over the third rally to denounce Wang Qi today.
But looking at the few colleagues in the hall, the almost overnight white-headed Zuodu Yushi of the Nanjing City Inspectorate was in a bad mood.
"It seems that most of the people have already gone to Guozijian" Gao Panlong sat next to Zuo Guangdou, his voice low, with helplessness, and the old feeling of the fighter losing his sharpness.
"What about Yang Wenru?" Zuo Guangdou clenched his fists tightly, his teeth squeaking.
"Yang Wenru has always supported King Xin," Zhao Nanxing didn't seem surprised by the current situation: "Yang Lian has always had some objections to our plan. β
While speaking, Zhao Nanxing turned his head to look at his friend and said with a smile: "Mr. Jingyi, what does Yang Wenru say about me waiting?" β
was asked such an embarrassing question by Zhao Nanxing, Rao is Gao Panlong Qi cultivation kung fu arrived home, and now the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Yang Wenru said, we only know appeasement and compromise, it is too gentle, just like the defeat of Zhao Song Jingkang back then, which made the royal family shameless and the society collapsed."
"He's gone to King Shin?" Zuo Guangdou pounced and sat back in his chair, his face already gray.
Now, will the Donglin Party split again?
In fact, the differences between Yang Lian and Zuo Guangdou and others have begun since the Xuzhou Mansion Incident, and can be traced back to the beginning of King Xin's arrival in Huzhou, Wang Qi's letter that was almost insulting, at that time Yang Lian advocated the strongest means and words to fight back, but was stopped by Zuo Guangdou - at least, King Xin should not have been involved in political affairs, and Zuo Guangdou suppressed this matter for the good of King Xin, but in any case, the contradiction between Yang Lian and Zuo Guangdou has already appeared.
Now that Shi Kefa is dead, Wang Qi's majesty is like the sky, Yang Lian obviously can't bear it, let alone wait.
"Opportunity: All the officials in Yingtianfu have gone to Guozijian to persuade King Yonglixin to ascend the throne." Zhao Nanxing leaned back in his chair, with a hint of mockery on his expression: "I'm afraid that if I am a step too late, I will not be able to steal a high position if I don't have the skill of the dragon when the time comes!" β
"It's all Gou Ying, Xiang Quanzhong and others who are plotting private schemes!! Why is King Shin so ignorant? Gao Panlong sighed, as if he was very disappointed - in the heart of this Donglin veteran, King Xin should at least ask the attitude of Donglin and the others first.
"This is a matter of the world," Zuo Guangdou supported his body with both hands, slowly got up, and looked at the few Donglin Party members in the hall: "In any case, if King Xin ascends the throne, from now on the confrontation between the north and the south, we will also be famous!" β
"There is nothing to do" Gao Panlong shook his head and got up.
Zhao Nanxing and the rest of the three or five Donglin party members remained.
"Arch !!" Gao Panlong called out an old friend's expression.
"A certain old man, forget it," Zhao Nanxing was still sitting there, shaking his head: "From now on, I will not participate in political affairs." β
Zuo Guangdou knew that Zhao Nanxing couldn't accept it, Zhu Youxiao died, and Zhu Youzhen immediately ascended the throne, and he couldn't even wait for the time to pay tribute to the former emperor.
Some old ministers have a habit of moral purity.
But Zuo Guangdou also knows that in the world, how can there be such a perfect and pure thing?
Wow.
While a few people were talking, an attachΓ© came running from outside, looking anxious.
"Your Excellency, His Royal Highness King Shin !! Shin Wang"
"What's the matter? Don't panic, speak slowly! Zuo Guangdou stood there, a little dissatisfied with such an unorthodox appearance.
"His Royal Highness King Xin, accompanied by Lord Yang, rode a horse from the Sanshan Gate to the east of the ring city, and went to pay respects to the Tomb of Filial Piety!" With a mouth, the sky is thunderous.
"Greetings. Filial piety? β
Gao Panlong felt that he had misheard, sat there, his mouth long, and repeated.
And Zuo Guangdou on the side was already frightened, and with a bang, the chairs behind him were knocked over.
Paying homage to the tomb of filial piety? This is to emulate the story of Daizong and ascend the throne directly tomorrow!
"Let's go!" Zuo Guangdou slapped the table, he couldn't wait.
If you don't go again, when Zhu Youzhen completes his ascension to the throne, then there will be nothing to do with the Donglin Party in the DPRK.
"Alas" Gao Panlong shook his head, and finally got up: "Today's events are simply ridiculous and generous!" β
Who's to say it isn't?
"It's a farce!" Zhao Nanxing drank the teacup in front of him, and then waited and put it on the table: "Let's do it for yourself"
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When the emperor was playing in Nanjing City, Qin Erbao, who led the army and had been stationed in Xuzhou Mansion for nearly two months, finally began to make moves.
In fact, when Zhu Youzhen began to plan his plan to ascend the throne, Wang Shouxin had already sent this plan to Xuzhou Mansion and Qin Erbao at the same time.
"Hey, that skinny monkey-like prince of faith is really going to ascend the throne?" The temporary residence of Xuzhou Mansion, Qin Erbao was also a little incredulous when he received Wang Shouxin's letter.
Can such a person be an emperor?
Brother Qi, why not?
Although he was scolded by Wang Qi, this matter was still a lingering obsession in Qin Erbao's heart.
"Order," put away the letter, Qin Erbao knew that he didn't have time to sigh anything, and Brother Qi gave him the task, and he had to hurry up to do it: "Take the small flag as a unit, prepare three days' rations, and start tonight!" β
Since occupying Xuzhou Mansion, Qin Erbao has taken over the important town of Israel in the form of military management.
All the civil and military officials in the city have not changed.
Except for one point, all the taxes, silver, and grain that were originally to be handed over to Nanjing City were directly handed over to Qin Erbao's army.
At the same time, the granary of Xuzhou Mansion was handed over to the military and was taken over by Qin Erbao.
After distributing 30 percent of them to the people, the remaining 70 percent went to the army.
Therefore, Qin Erbao has food and soldiers in his hands, and he is stationed here, except for the pain of idle eggs, there are no other problems.
(End of chapter)