In March of the year of Jiashen, Li Zicheng, who wore a velvet hat and a blue cloth arrow jacket, rode a tall horse with more than 500,000 troops and completely surrounded the city of Beijing.

Seeing the huge lineup of the Chuang Wang Army, the hearts of the people in the capital of the Ming Dynasty fluctuated, and everyone in the noble country was in danger. The common people were rejoicing, and even those Li Chuangpai tunes were gradually singing, so unscrupulously singing the reverse, but there were no Ming troops and officials to catch them. In this beautiful time when the Holy Lord is coming to the city, no one will do anything that is lacking in virtue to spoil the scenery.

Don't you hear the people singing about the king, this is what the people want.

The cheerful singing of the people gradually resounded throughout the capital, and Chongzhen Muran, who was sitting alone on the dragon chair, listened, and in front of him was the empty Wenhua Palace.

The last time I misunderstood that Wang Dan was going to attack the capital, I rang Jingyang Bell and a few old ministers came to the court, but I just scolded the hundred officials after the crisis, and forced some money to train the army. Who would have thought that when the real catastrophe came, there was not a single courtier who was willing to come to see his dead country.

Chongzhen thought about the past, and couldn't help but cry silently.

Beside him was still the eunuch Wang Chengen, this eunuch had been guarding Chongzhen from beginning to end, and when he heard the laughter of the people outside, he was extremely resentful.

In the midst of the difficult wait, it was getting dark. In the past, the Wenhua Hall was brilliantly lit, but at this time, there were only three or five lonely lights.

Suddenly, a eunuch broke into the Wenhua Hall and shouted to Chongzhen, "Your Majesty, something is wrong, Xiangyang Bo led the three battalions of the Beijing camp to surrender to Li Chuang!"

Chongzhen got up angrily, but looked at the empty Wenhua Hall around him, and sat back on the dragon chair weakly.

"Wang Chengen. ”

"The minions are here. ”

"Prepare the purpose. ”

"Your Majesty, now there are hundreds of thousands of rebel troops outside Beijing, and even if you want to send a decree to move rescue troops, you can't get out. ”

"If you are told to draw up a will, go to the will, don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes, the minion grinds the ink. ”

Soon, Chongzhen wrote the edict on the last edict of his life. When Wang Chengen handed over the jade seal and prepared to stamp the emperor's seal. Chongzhen snatched the jade seal and said hatefully, "This most noble thing in the world is about to fall into the hands of traitors, what do I want it to do!" After speaking, he threw the jade seal far away in the Wenhua Palace, and then shouted, "I write an edict with my blood, hoping that God can ensure that the Ming Dynasty has a day of revival!"

"The emperor can't, you are a daughter!"

In Wang Chengen's exclamation of concern, Chongzhen bit his finger and signed his name on the holy decree with blood.

After Chongzhen finished writing, Wang Chengen hurriedly wrapped his fingers in white silk cloth.

Chongzhen instructed Wang Chengen, "You go to find a trustworthy person, and be sure to send this edict to the hands of the Duke of Weiguo." ”

"Yes. The emperor can rest assured, the slave is looking for blood relatives outside the palace to do this. ”

Amid the fireworks set off by the people of Beijing to celebrate, Chongzhen finally waited for Wang Chengen to return, and he reported to Chongzhen, "Your Majesty, the matter has been explained. ”

Chongzhen nodded and said, "Okay, I'm also relieved, you go and pass on my order and let Empress Zhou ...... All self-planted, how can a royal woman be insulted by the thief army. As for the princes!"

Wang Chengen exclaimed, "The emperor can't, you can leave a little blood for Daming!"

Chongzhen closed his eyes for a moment, and finally sighed, "The prince changed into the clothes of the people and sent them outside the palace. ”

Wang Chengen replied with a sad cry, "I'll go and help the princes change their clothes immediately." ”

Chongzhen turned his back and waved his hand at Wang Chengen. Motioned for him to do it.

When Wang Chengen walked away, Chongzhen finally cried in a low voice and said, "Ancestors of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youzhen, a descendant of the Ming Dynasty, is going to see you today, I can't imagine that my dignified Ming Dynasty will die at my hands." Since I ascended the throne, I have not dared to slack off and be diligent. How could I have ended up like this, God, why did I end up like this!"

"Father, Father, I don't want to die, Father, I don't want to die......"

A petite figure rushed into the Wenhua Hall and threw herself into Chongzhen's arms, crying bitterly.

Chongzhen turned around and looked at the little girl who was hugging him tightly, she was his eldest princess Changping.

Looking at this daughter who is the most beloved in his heart, Chongzhen also cried sadly, "Why were you born in the emperor's family, you can't escape today, but you must not fall into the hands of thieves, today as a father, I will send you on the road together!"

After Chongzhen finished speaking, he pulled out his portable sword and slashed straight towards Changping.

"Boom"

An arrow suddenly appeared and shot the sword in Chongzhen's hand directly.

Li Zicheng waved his hand at Beijing City and shouted, "Brothers, Master Zhu Mingjing is ahead, waiting for us to occupy it!"

Countless soldiers cheered loudly, and the momentum of being proud of the world and getting what they wanted shook the walls of Beijing as if they were shaking.

Li Zicheng shouted again: "Our Dashun army will kill all the corrupt officials in the court of Zhu Ming Dynasty who oppress the poor, and make the people of the world angry!"

Long live the king! Long live the king......

Li Zicheng was very proud, and after the cheers of hundreds of thousands of Dashun troops stopped, he shouted, "The whole army is ready to attack the city!"

Suddenly, Niu Jinxing came over and said to Li Zicheng, "Congratulations to King Chuang, Li Guozhen, the former Ming Dynasty Xiangyang Bo, led the three major battalions of the Beijing camp to surrender, and Zhu Ming no longer has any soldiers to fight against King Chuang, and the world is already King Chuang!"

Li Zicheng didn't look very happy, he snorted coldly, "Li Guozhen was an important minister of the former dynasty, he embezzled the treasury and people's wealth on weekdays, he was a big traitor, and now he actually betrayed the old master, it's really damned!

Soon Li Guozhen came with a smile on his face, and he saw Li Zicheng from a distance and hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "King Chuang obeys the will of heaven to destroy the Ming Dynasty, it is really happy!"

Before Li Guodong could finish speaking, Li Zicheng shouted, "Left and right, take him down!"

"Ah, what are you doing, what do you mean by King Chuang, I am a great hero who helped you enter Beijing!"

"Shut up!"

Li Zicheng stopped Li Guozhen's begging for mercy, glared at this old minister of the Ming Dynasty, and he scolded: "You are entrusted with the important task of the Son of Heaven, and your trust is more than the White House, and you should die in the country, and you should surrender with a thick face, what do you want?"

Li Guozhen cried and shouted, "King Chuang spares his life, I'm just in Mingying, my heart is in Dashun......"

Li Zicheng scolded, "Traitor, you still want to live!"

No matter how Li Guozhen told him to spare him, the soldiers of the Dashun Army quickly tied him up and held him behind Li Zicheng's horse.

Seeing Li Guozhen being tied up, not only the surrounding soldiers of the Dashun Army cheered, but even the people in the distance also celebrated.

The corruption of those high-ranking officials made the people of Daming extremely hateful.

Li Zicheng rode a big horse to the wide open victory gate, and before he entered the door, he saw the people kneeling on the ground and looking forward to Dashun for a long time, and everyone looked at Li Zicheng with pious expressions. It's like looking at a savior.

"King Chuang is finally here, the world is peaceful!"

"King Chuang ascends the throne, the world is governed, the country and the people are safe, and the eternal peace ......!"

"Meet the king, pick up the king, and the king will not pay ...... food!"

Listening to these sincere shouts, Li Zicheng emotionally clenched his fists at the people, and was about to say something touching and heartfelt, but he suddenly heard the pro-guards behind him exclaim and become confused.

"There are assassins. Protect the King"

"What kind of monster is this, and the demon horse, my mother!"

"The monster is coming, run!

Li Zicheng listened to the shouts of his own soldiers, and his heart was extremely unhappy, he had survived in the mountains for so many years, and now his dream has finally come true, how can his subordinates dismantle his platform like this. He turned his head sharply and wanted to shout quietly to the team of soldiers behind him, he was preparing for the Ming Lord to enter the city. What about the feelings of the saint's enthronement.

How did you think that suddenly more than thirty tall ironclad knights were rushing towards them, and the knights at the head actually had a unicorn beast head tattooed on the front of their breastplate, and they saw that the group of knights had rushed to the front unstoppably.

Li Zicheng couldn't resist, he looked up to the sky and shouted, "Heaven is destined to have no fate to enter Beijing!"

However, the thirty or so knights did not swing their swords at Li Zicheng. Instead, they used the terrifying giant horse under them to rush Li Zicheng's personal army to the ground. Then he vigorously flew the king who was at the climax of his life into the people of Beijing, and fell directly on the wet and cold ground that had just been swept away.

Li Zicheng was very sure that he heard the laughter of some of the people around him, and when he raised his head fiercely, he saw that the people around him who sincerely cared about him hurried over to help him. I can't find those who have too many laughing nerves. Li Zicheng had to look at the more than 30 knights who had made him into Beijing in a Xuanwu style.

He saw the leading knight rush into the depths of the city, and then turned around and stretched out two fingers to himself and made a scissor gesture.

Li Zicheng was stunned, what do those strange things want scissors for.

After seeing more than thirty knights disappear. Li Zicheng reacted, and he yelled, "What was the battle just now, what are those!"

Li Guozhen stumbled over and said flatteringly to Li Zicheng, "King Chuang, you're okay, are you hurt!"

Li Zicheng was furious, kicked Li Guodong aside, and scolded: "Whoever wants you to curry favor with this traitor, tell this king quickly, those thirty or so weirdos just now are not Chongzhen's people!"

Li Guozhen seemed to be excited by this kick, and he said to Li Zicheng with a smile, "Chuang Wang Mo let go of the former Ming traitor, if it weren't for this thief to bewitch the faint king, how could Chongzhen Xiao'er be indifferent to us old ministers!"

"Tell me who those are!"

Li Guozhen hurriedly replied, "The evil of the country that rushed over was Wang Dan, the chief soldier of Liaodong who was appointed by the faint monarch in a disorderly manner, and now he is actually appointed by Chongzhen as the Duke of Weiguo, this is simply a big joke!

Li Zicheng kicked Li Guozhen again, but even at this time, Li Guozhen was flattering with a smile on his face, "Good kick, good kick,......!

The people around them all looked at Li Guozhen's expression with cold eyes, and this dignified Xiangyang Bo actually acted like this, which really made them extremely disdainful.

Li Zicheng asked someone to plug Li Guozhen's mouth with a cloth, and then shouted angrily at him, "Misguided country thief, even I have long heard that the Qilin God will lead the sixteen grass-headed gods to break into the Tartar army alone, and even beheaded Zhang Xianzhong in the army of millions at night, led hundreds of thousands of homeless people to cross the air to defend Beijing without entering, and finally fought a bloody battle with the Tartars and shot and wounded Dolgon and other heroic deeds. Such a loyal, righteous and brave man, how can you and other traitors slander him!

Handing over Li Guozhen to the special personnel to greet him, Li Zicheng looked in the direction where Wang Dan disappeared and muttered, "It's a pity that such a brave and loyal person is not used by me." ”

Li Zicheng shouted, "Everyone listen, the reward for catching the king's guts is 100,000!" (to be continued......