There is a very interesting theory about the existence of time in later generations.

Time is not just an ethereal definition, but a real river. There are two real monsters, one called the past and the other called the future.

The monster called the past marched from the beginning of the long river, with a bloody mouth, constantly devouring, and constantly chasing. And the monster called the future started from the end of the long river, and also opened its huge mouth and walked this way.

It is true that the long river of time is very long, very long, and it is immeasurably long, but one day, these two monsters will meet again at some point in this long river, and when this day comes, it will be the time when the world will return to chaos.

Fang Xiaoru had never heard of this statement, let alone seen the existence of these two monsters, but he had a deep feeling for the coming of the apocalypse.

It has been three years since King Yan started his army. And the factory man who was gorgeous in the world also stayed in that black cocoon for three years.

That night, the Manchu Dynasty was slaughtered by civil and military forces, and only two people remained. One is his filial piety, and the other is Geng Bingwen, the Marquis of Changxing.

It is true that in just one month, the vacant position was filled by the wine bag and rice bag below, but only the two of them were really useful.

One article and one martial arts, facing the monstrous murderous aura from Beiping, maintained the infamous Jianwu Dynasty.

Qingjun side

This was the excuse used by Beiping when he raised his army.

Fang Xiaoru has read the payment document, and in all fairness, he feels that it makes sense. Putting aside the impassioned writing, just reasoning, since the emperor succeeded to the throne, the Jianwu Dynasty's bloody killings of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces were comparable to those of the previous emperors. It is also true that eunuchs manipulate power and interfere in politics, and it is also true that traitors form parties.

Fang Xiaoru thought about it, and didn't think there was anything worth refuting.

But now, the court is clear, the damned are dead, and the non-dead have become a black ball that I don't know how to describe, buried in the palace three feet deep underground. What else?

It's useless to say this, for the Beiping side, it's all the opposite, is it because you just say a few words? It's too child's play.

In the case of the people's hearts and minds, the world is erosive.

Geng Bingwen led the last 400,000 soldiers pieced together by the imperial court to greet him. In the face of the elite soldiers and strong generals in Beiping, it is impossible to fight, but there is no problem in defending from the city.

Drag, drag until death.

This is the final strategy made by Fang Xiaoru and Geng Bingwen together, and there is no reason to fight for a city in Beiping with the savings of the imperial court.

The truth is said like this, but if you can defend the city, you can't keep the village.

Shandong Province was regarded by Zhu Di as his own supply place, and he took what he wanted. How can the people not care about him, but if there is a grain of rice, it will be used as military rations, but if there is a penny, it will be paid for the army. The three officials of the Du Gong Department are everywhere in Shandong, but the imperial court is powerless to save them.

Dressed in frost and snow back to the mansion, Fang Xiaoru took off his hat and hung it on the shelf. The old wife took off her leather robe behind her and trembled: "The old man is tired, let's drink some hot soup to warm up first?"

"Hot pot wine, I want to drink some wine today, upset. ”

Mrs. Fang instructed the housekeeper on the side, and then came to the front to rub her temples for her: "Your Majesty... He... ”

"Ah, I haven't seen it today. Fang Xiaoru closed his eyes and sighed: "It's been three years, if it weren't for the Dragon Boat Festival every year, the old man would still think he... Alas, forget it, don't talk about it. ”

Seeing that he was angry, Mrs. Fang hurriedly helped him wipe his heart and said, "Don't be angry, it hurts your body." After all... That man had a special relationship with His Majesty. ”

Mrs. Fang was able to persuade her, but she didn't expect that Fang Xiaoru was like being lit with a powder keg, and her anger was even worse: "Special? What about special? He is the emperor, and the emperor's responsibility is the world, the world! For the sake of a eunuch, he is so decadent, how can he bear this world." ”

This kind of thing Fang Xiaoru would never dare to say three years ago, the existence of Dongchang and Jinyiwei has made everyone in the world learn the good habit of talking and braining. But now it's different.

The emperor was passive and slacking off, and Jinyiwei was still like that. Because of the eunuch disaster, although Dongchang was not killed by the emperor for some reason, it finally lost its support and became a lost dog.

Seeing him Zhu Lou rising, seeing him feasting guests, seeing his building collapse.

"People say that Xu Ruyi is a traitor, but now look at it, it is thanks to him that Weifu and Marquis Geng can survive these three years with this mess. I really didn't expect that he would be able to use the White Lotus Sect to dig out Beiping's nest, which is really powerful. ”

"Is that the White Lotus Sect's doing?" Madam Fang was surprised.

Since King Yan officially marched out of Beiping, the White Lotus Sect also rose up at the same time.

For the imperial court, this kind of situation should be like a house leak that happened to rain overnight, but who would have thought that the White Lotus Sect would fight with Zhu Di in one place.

There was no frontal confrontation, that is, all kinds of shady sneak attacks, looting grain and grass, fighting guerrillas, assassinating army generals, local officials, and recruiting Zhu Di in the sore spots. There was even a time when nearly 10,000 soldiers and horses were gathered to attack Beiping City for some reason.

If it weren't for Zhu Di's return to the division, I'm afraid he would have collapsed and sunk into the sand.

There are many speculations about the reason for this, and the most popular theory is that Zhu Di fell in love with Tang Sai'er and angered the White Lotus Sect. Mrs. Fang originally thought the same way, but she didn't expect it to be because of the eunuch.

"More than that. Fang Xiaoru's words seemed to be a bit too much today, he snorted, and said, "Do you know that Yin soldier who passed through the border a while ago?"

"Hmmm... The concubine has heard of it slightly. I heard that it was because King Yan was rebellious and collided with the Nine Yin Si Yama, so he sent the Huangquan Yin soldiers to come... The concubine also heard that they were all invulnerable and invulnerable. Only in the night, to kill... When Mrs. Fang said this, she was puzzled again: "Is this also the eunuch's doing?"

"It should be. Fang Xiaoru nodded.

The old butler brought the wine and put it on the table. Fang Xiaoru drank a cup and warmed up, but his words were less: "That's it, the emperor's appearance can't be counted on, and the old man's body doesn't know how long he can last, and the old marquis Geng heard that he is also sick." Alas, hold on for a day. ”

"Sir... Mrs. Fang looked left and right, suddenly lowered her voice, and called out.

"How?"

"Concubine... Concubines... ”

"Old husband and wife, if you have something to say, what are you afraid of?" Fang Xiaoru frowned, a little dissatisfied.

"Concubine, there is an idea, that is... Mrs. Fang said sneeringly: "The court, finally... Peiping... King Yan he... ”

"Say no more. Hearing the strings and knowing what he meant, Fang Xiaoru raised his hand: "The man stands up to the sky, so why not die." Since you come innocently, you should be innocent. ”