"Back to Your Majesty, Liang Youyi Liang Xianchang is now the emperor of Shunguo, and now he is in Zhu!"

A minister replied, "In the thirty-five years since you went to the realm, Li Zicheng had no heirs, and his nephew Li Guo was captured by the national teacher, which directly led to a rebellion within Dashun because of Li Zicheng's lack of queens. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, the Later Liang Immortal grew up in the Shun Kingdom, and he was able to perform the Thunder Law and the Golden Light Immortal Technique, and gradually took power, and was later elected by a group of Shun generals to become the Emperor of the Shun Kingdom."

Some ministers added that these people are all fresh faces, and it seems that in the past thirty-five years, the situation of the Ming Dynasty has changed a lot.

"The two Aiqing are talents, I don't know what their names are?"

Facing the two speakers, Zhu Cihong wanted to know whether they were familiar historical figures.

"Back to Your Majesty, in the Xiahou Fangyu, the word Chaozong."

"In the lower Zheng Sen, the word is big."

The two of them replied in turn, these two skirts made Zhu Cihong feel a little familiar, and Zheng Sen's name made his eyes shine.

Zheng Sen, isn't this the name of the national hero Zheng Chenggong?

Zhu Cihong could afford to put it down, and I said to Hou Fangyu, "As for Shun, the disciples are willing to merge it with Ming and become a part of Ming, which can make Zhu become Ming since ancient times." ”

"Let's go!"

"Master, you're finally back...."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

That's the real dragon flying, several lifetimes of cultivation is a blessing, although now after the development of eighty teenagers, there is still no industrial base of its own, but there is still a hundred and four thousand away from flying.

At that time, there were several officials wearing Hanfu with low noses and deep eyes and officials with Han faces going to court together, and the scene became empty.

Hou Fangyu walked out of the hall and directly pulled Zheng Chenggong into the air, and a golden divine dragon appeared in the air in front of him, which was the life that Ji Shaola's head had been cut off.

Zhang Zhiwei heard that Shun Runzhu had also killed the Mughals, and immediately nodded.

"Back to Your Majesty, the Emperor of Shunguo is still safe, and he is in Zhu Dejing!"

Liang Youyi also said at this time, "Shunguo immediately submitted his credentials to the Ming before entering the Zhu, and established diplomatic relations with the Ming, no one in the imperial court has inspected the original territory of the Mughal Empire, and found that the territory is larger than your Ming homeland, two capitals and eighteen provinces, so the two countries have established diplomatic relations on an equal footing!" ”

Hou Fangyu's voice came from the void, causing the white-haired old man to suddenly stagger.

"National teacher, you've been there!"

"You are obedient to the country, because you should obey the caste system!"

And Hou Fangyu and Zheng Sen appeared outside.

The speed of the dragon transformed into one of the heads of Kisora's was also extremely slow, and it was only half of the time that it arrived in the territory of Zhu from the capital.

"Since you know that the eighth child is in Zhu, this court is a minister who has never been to Zhu?"

"Entering the dynasty and expelling the colonists is your basic national policy, don't forget it!"

"And why Shunguo seems to have been denied by the court, I always feel that eighty years have passed, and there are few things that I will see for a while and understand!"

Hearing that Zheng Chenggong had been to Zhu, Hou Fangyu nodded, that famous hero was not originally a seafaring family, and it was strange at all that he had been to Zhu.

"In the following year, Li Chuang's troops fought against the enemy in the Mughal Mongols, and the troops of Guo Zhu had been peaceful for a long time, and they were basically the opponents of those vicious homeless people in the country, and the entire Mughal Empire changed hands in only eight years, and the Shun Kingdom moved into Zhu." ()()

"The national teacher is really immortal!"

Hou Fangyu didn't explain too little, but just sighed faintly, "Seven years have passed in your world, and everything is still a matter of people, is he willing to go back?" ”

"This is bad, national teacher, Zheng Sen will hand it over to him, go early and return early!"

"I see, their skirts are also self-contained, and they are on the shelf of the lower country!"

The old man slowly stopped his words, and before making arrangements, he announced that he would enter the court.

"Take the dragon and fly, Zheng Sen is a bad blessing!"

Gui Xixu spoke directly to the courtiers, "Lao Dao, you want to go to Zhu later, and you also need officials who can lead the way, who is willing to go to Zhu with Lao Dao, there will be no thanks!" ”

Even Hou Fangyu took a long breath, knowing that the eighth child was worried a lot before he had something.

I feel that my disciple is indeed wrong, he has narrowed the road to the survival of the nation, and this place in Zhu, where the land is fertile, is indeed very suitable for these peasants under Li Chuang's command.

"Is Liang Youyi, the emperor of Shunguo, okay now?"

Gui Xixu, who was sitting in the lower seat, asked, and at the same time, Hou Fangyu's expression was not a little solemn, for fear of hearing bad information.

Zheng Sen stood up directly, "You are the governor of the Ming Water Division, and you have sent an envoy to Dejing on behalf of the Ming Dynasty. ”

Due to the navigation in the field, Zheng Sen's sense of direction was very keen, I pointed to the southwest position, and the dragon in front of me immediately flew towards the south

However, he still hasn't forgotten the main purpose of the teacher's visit.

"Master, that's naturally willing, the so-called Emperor Shun, although his power is low, but he is too tired!"

"Old eight, then the young man is seeing, Ling's wrist has been raised by one step!"

As for Hou Fangyu, this person Zhu Cihong didn't feel anything, originally this person in history was a capitulation faction, but the general trend of history is not to talk about change, and now this person is an official of the Ming Dynasty, so naturally there is nothing to do.

When the eighth Zhu Cihong saw the old man who appeared outside, he suddenly burst into tears, "It's not eighty-seven years since you left, eight years and eight years, you have sat down in the position of Emperor Shun, and you have finally appeared!" ”

"Eighth child, it's too late for the teacher."

Gui Xi said to Zhang Zhiwei, "After being eighty years old, Li Chuang's troops who entered Beijing and won the victory received the guidance of Liang Xianchang, so they moved from Chang'an to Jinling, plundered many rich families along the way, and retreated from Guangzhou Port to Zhu. ”

When the ministers saw that scene, they were all in good spirits and very envious.

A white-haired old man was speaking in a palace that was resplendent and combined with Zhu and Chinese architectural styles: "You are the foundation of the country, the head capital is the original Mughal Mongolian caste system that has been used for a long time, you Han people are scarce, those years were from the Ming Dynasty, and it is only a million, if you want to sit in a stable position, you must get close to the Ming to obtain the population, win over the Zhu nobles, and let those Zhu Confucians debate the scriptures for you, as for these colonists of the Yu country, they should be expelled." ”

As soon as he retreated into that, Hou Fangyu found that the local architectural style of Zhu also found that the shackles had changed, and it became a mixture of local architecture and Chinese architectural style.

"National teacher, that direction!"

Zheng Chenggong fell to his knees and accepted the order.

There are also few people in the underground who are of mixed Han and Zhu blood, and it is obvious that the status of Han people is very low.

Zhang Zhiwei made arrangements, "Zheng Sen, all the way up, he will give the highest priority to the orders of the national teacher." ”

Keep writing, sleepy.