The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 156 The riot in the capital, admonishing with death

"Boom!"

Hasty footsteps sounded outside the imperial study room, and Cao Huachun, covered in cold sweat, hurried forward.

His face was full of horror, never before.

"It's a disaster, it's a disaster, it's a disaster this time!"

Muttering incessantly, fear spread across his face.

Three steps in parallel, pushed open the door of the Imperial Study Room, and rushed in.

The voice in the mouth became louder:

"Your Majesty, Jinling is [-] miles away!"

Chongzhen, who was reviewing the memorial, raised his head to look at Cao Huachun, somewhat puzzled.

"Jinling? Hurry up for [-] miles?!"

Expedited [-]-mile trips are not common in Jinling, except for the time when Japanese pirates rushed to the gate of the city during the Jiajing period, there was no such thing as rushing [-]-mile trips.

Why is there a rush of eight hundred miles all of a sudden?

Could it be that the Japanese pirates have risen again?

Chongzhen took the [-] miles and rushed it in a wild way.

Turning to the first page, a line of huge handwriting appeared on it.

"Sun Jie, the general of Shaanxi, intends to rebel!"

This line of writing has been enlarged, with a lot of ink.

"Pfft!"

Chongzhen's heart trembled, and the eight hundred miles in his hand almost fell on the desk unsteadily.

Holding his breath, he hurriedly looked down.

Babaili rushed forward and described what Sun Jie did in Jinling.

The description of the literati is not a simple description, but a description that stirs up the flames and adds oil and vinegar.

Depict Sun Jie as a vicious person, as an An Lushan-like figure.

They even said that "Jinling is the land of Longxing and the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties" and so on.

The handwriting on the Babaili Express turned into soldiers, brandishing their knives, causing massacres one after another in Jinling.

Chongzhen looked at the writing on it and could hardly breathe.

It's hard to hide what Sun Jie did in Jinling.

As the number one city in the south of the Yangtze River, it is really difficult to hide it.

Sun Jie blocked Jinling, and people in the surrounding cities could only enter and cannot enter. As long as he is not stupid, he can guess what happened.

"Hoohoo!"

After a long time, Chongzhen took a few deep breaths and broke out in a cold sweat.

The candle on the desk was burning quietly, the candle oil was flowing along the candle, the dim light was reflected on Chongzhen's face, Chongzhen was restless and frightened.

"How could this be?"

Chongzhen was terrified.

Just after cleaning up Jiannu and the rogues, the world has finally become better. If Sun Jie really rebelled, it would almost subvert the current situation.

Chongzhen's ZTE dream will be completely shattered.

He also knew how catastrophic it would be if Sun Jie rebelled.

The cold sweat on the forehead kept rolling, and the body shook like chaff.

"Crack!"

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the sky, illuminating Chongzhen's face.

Pale and bloodless.

He walked back and forth in the study, his brain spinning rapidly.

There was a strong wind again outside the house, whistling loudly, covering the sky and the sun.

The door was blown open instantly.

The wind blowing in was extremely destructive, blowing the memorials on the table everywhere.

Cao Huachun quickly closed the door, and led his men to clean up the memorials scattered on the ground.

The red lanterns under the eaves were blown by the wind and rattled, almost torn apart.

Chongzhen felt tight in his chest.

The lightning outside is becoming more and more frequent, and the mountains and rain are about to come and the wind is blowing over the building!
Suddenly, a bright light flashed from Chongzhen's heart.

The tense and bored heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

"No, if Sun Jie rebelled, why didn't he rebel in his hometown in Shaanxi? Instead, he ran to Jinling thousands of miles away?
Where is Jinling?It was a prosperous place for the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River, not his territory. When he went there, he was hindered everywhere. It was for this reason that I sent him there.Sun Jay is not an idiot! "

Chongzhen's eyes brightened instantly.

Like the last straw for a drowning man.

"From ancient times to the present, all rebels have been like this.

Leaving Shanxi, which is doing well, running to Jinling to rebel, isn't that a fool?
Shaanxi is well managed by him. There are people who have money and food, and Jinling is not his foundation, so there is no reason to do what he wants! "

Chongzhen kept mumbling, and the panic on his face gradually disappeared.

Yes, he was right.

Rebellions have never done this since ancient times.

When his ancestor Zhu Yuanzhang rebelled, he didn't say he ran from Jinling to Shaanxi to rebel.

This is not common sense.

After thinking through all this, Chongzhen was not as panicked as before.

The wind outside also gradually subsided, and a ray of light appeared in the eastern sky, and the heaven and earth returned to cleanliness.

Returning to the table again, he picked up the [-]-mile rush that Cao Huachun pressed under the paperweight.

Looking at the content above, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Brother Huang sent people to the south of the Yangtze River to control taxes, and it was the same scene.

Now it's just a reappearance of the past, it's a joke to try to deceive me with this! "

Chongzhen looked at the above content contemptuously, and smiled disdainfully.

He knew very well what the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River looked like, and this was just a routine operation.

Perhaps, Sun Jie has achieved certain results by now.

Otherwise, there would not be such a rush of eight hundred miles.

Shaking his head contemptuously, his self-confidence was bursting, and he was happy that he had seen through the tricks of the gentlemen.

With the flame of the candle, [-] miles will be ignited in a hurry.

After a few breaths, only wisps of smoke remained.

However, Chongzhen is not the only one who knows about the contents of the [-]-mile express.

Many people in the capital have received similar content.

These officials in the city are not at all the same as the emperor in the Forbidden City.

Most of them are officials from Jiangnan. How could these people with vested interests sit back and watch Sun Jie "do something wrong" in Jiangnan?
Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents.Not to mention that Sun Jie smashed their ancestral graves.

Even if Sun Jie is not a rebel, they still want to put the name of rebellion on Sun Jie's head.

Chongzhen didn't want to take care of it, but he was forced to take care of it.

When officials and gentry speak, the emperor shut up!
In the Ming Dynasty, there were many knocks, and these civil servants could do anything for their own interests.

Chongzhen was in a good mood and took a nap at dawn.

Just after waking up, Cao Huachun brought bad news.

It is said that all officials knelt outside the gate of Wenhua and asked Chongzhen to investigate Sun Jie's rebellion.

After putting on his clothes, Chongzhen, who was still a little dazed, woke up quite a bit, looked at Cao Huachun standing in front of him, and said: "These eight hundred miles are rushing to arrive at my hand in the early morning of this morning, how do all the officials know?
Could it be that the officials have faster means than me? ! "

Cao Huachun who asked this question didn't know how to answer.

It is said that it is eight hundred miles to rush, but the speed is still not as fast as these officials.

The Ming court has been rotten from top to bottom, and the channels of civil servants are much faster than the court.

Chongzhen stood in the bedroom, pacing and thinking about this matter.

In the early hours of the morning, he had already figured out the real reason for this matter. If these civil officials acted according to their ideas and gave Sun Jie'an a name of rebellion, wouldn't Jiangnan's taxes be completely gone?

How can ZTE Daming have no money?

How to reproduce the glory of the ancestors.

There is another big problem.

If these civil servants use this method to force Chongzhen to agree this time, will it be the same if they encounter similar things in the future?
This is not a good sign.

Chongzhen, who was keen on power, naturally understood that these civil servants were challenging the authority of the imperial power.

"My lord, do you want Luo Yangxing to drive them away?" Cao Huachun said.

Luo Yangxing is now the commander of Jinyiwei.

Cao Huachun's intention was obvious, that is to let Jin Yiwei use violent means to disperse these officials.

In the past, Chongzhen must have let Luo Yangxing do this.

But not now.

Sun Jie created a lot of commotion in Jiangnan. If Chongzhen used violent means to disperse all the officials, no one knew what would happen.

At this critical juncture, it is still important to maintain stability, so as not to drive these officials into a dead end.

"How about this, take your people and get some tea for these officials to relieve the heat, so that they don't faint.

As for other things, don't say anything, just let them kneel. " Chongzhen said.

Chongzhen is a person of indifferent nature, and it is impossible to expect him to cover up for his courtiers.

He wanted Sun Jie to get him money, but he didn't want to get into trouble.

At this moment, he didn't even want to speak for Sun Jie, he just used this method to delay, to eliminate the patience of these officials.

Now that the money has not been obtained, it is natural that Sun Jie cannot be convicted.

If Sun Jie got him the money, he would definitely be kicked away by then.

Give Sun Jie'an a rebellious title and vent his anger on the angry officials.

And he, Chongzhen, sits on the mountain and watches the tigers fight, and the fisherman reaps the benefits.

But, can he really stay out of it?

Not quite, I'm afraid.

In doing so, he was actually thinking more about his own authority.

It's ridiculous, in the eyes of Chongzhen, Sun Jie may not be as authoritative as him.

Cao Huachun nodded and hurried down.

The sun in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, shining down directly, and the heat is unbearable.

As Minister of the Ministry of War, Yang Sichang knelt at the forefront, second only to the cabinet members.

Although he got a lot of credit from Sun Jie, he didn't keep these things in his heart at this time.

Where there are eternal friends, there are only eternal interests.

Profit is eternal, friends, it is for betrayal!

He even felt that those heads were bought by himself and spent money, which was just and righteous.

As everyone knows, if it wasn't for Sun Jie, where could he buy the head?
Yang Sichang didn't want to offend all officials of the court because of Sun Jie. This time, the "turbulent public opinion" swept over and involved almost all of the court.

There are many Donglin in the middle of the court, and the south of the Yangtze River is the root of Donglin.

How can these officials sit idly by?
For Yang Sichang, even though he had "established" a lot of credit before, he did not dare to openly sing against these officials.

After all, he only thought of himself.

In officialdom, it is a very normal routine to be wise and protect one's life.

Except for Yang Sichang, the Ministry of War, Duke Ding, Duke Ying, Duke Cheng, and all officials in Jiangnan are here.

These people who had benefited from Sun Jie before all betrayed them without any hesitation.

There is no other reason. These people have huge industries in Jiangnan.

On the Qinhuai River, there are basically royal and noble industries.

How could they tolerate Sun Jie ruining their money?
The world is full of goodwill, and the world is all good.

They "friended" Sun Jie because of profit, and "broke" with Sun Jie also because of profit.

Like a dog, his face changed in an instant, completely forgetting the humble appearance when he begged Sun Jie.

Those Shaanxi officials in the court also suffered disaster this morning.

Besieged by these Donglin party officials, almost killed.

There are fewer officials from Shaanxi, far less than those from Donglin.

Couldn't even find a reasoning place.

Some young officials couldn't bear this anger, so they hung their official seals on the gate of the yamen and sent them to the west.

This is exactly what the officials of Donglin want to see.

If Shaanxi officials don't leave, how can they control the government? !

Kill two birds with one stone, recreating the grand scene of civil officials in the former Song Dynasty.

Cao Huachun walked over with several captains of Jinyiwei, carrying several large buckets.

Looking at these officials, he shouted: "Everyone, the emperor is thinking about your body, the sun is hot today, why don't you drink some tea to relieve the heat!"

Zhou Yanru, who was kneeling at the front, glanced at him coldly, and said: "The gentry is the foundation of the world, and the south of the Yangtze River is also the land of dragon prosperity. Why do people make people so violent? If your majesty does not give an explanation, we will kneel to death At this!"

"Yes, kneel here!"

Wu Changshi, Zhou Yanru's number one confidant, shouted loudly to boost his momentum!

"Your Majesty, please give Jiangnan some justice!"

Zhou Yanru grabbed the ground with his head, and knocked to the ground with a bang.

The officials behind him also looked like this.

"My lords, don't act on your will!" Cao Huachun hastily persuaded.

But where will these officials listen?
Still go its own way.

However, that's not the scariest thing yet.

Inside the Andingmen Gate on the east side of the capital, there is an east-west alley.

A majestic archway stands at the entrance of the alley, and the inscription "Chengxian Street" is written on it.

The Guozijian in the capital is located on this street.

This street is the place where the literary style in the capital flourished, and it was also the place where Chinese scholars in the city usually gathered to give lectures.

The Donglin Party built the "Donglin Academy" in this street, which is where the Donglin Party expanded its influence.

Now, at the entrance of Donglin Academy, there are many literati in shirts and scarves.

A member of the Donglin Party stood at the front of the crowd, waving his right hand, generously and fiercely, with an awe-inspiring look.

"Everyone, Sun Jie is a killer from the sky, a butcher.

He massacred Jiangnan Daxing, massacred Jiangnan scholars, and even wanted to massacre Jinling..."

One after another, shit bowls were thrown towards Sun Jie's head.

"Everyone, scholars of my generation should set up a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations!

The Kingdom has supported scholars for more than [-] years, and the day of righteous death is today.

Ladies and gentlemen, knock on the gate with me, admonish me with death, and ask Your Majesty to kill this beast!

First follow me to pay homage to the most holy teacher, and then go to the gate of Wenhua to die! "

After finishing speaking, he waved his fist and headed towards the Confucius Temple not far away.

After paying homage to Confucius in the Confucian Temple, he headed towards the palace in a cloudy manner.

He even put up a banner, writing: "Sun thief should be punished!", and wrote: "On the day of righteousness and death, admonish with death!"

Not only that, the people from Donglin in the city, agitating people from the south of the Yangtze River, began to take to the streets.

The smashing, burning, and looting of Qin merchants' stores, as well as Qin merchants' merchants, even developed to target the entire Shaanxi.

A riot kicked off.

　Thank you for reuniting 123, leaning on bamboo to drink wine under the moon, and the scarecrow for your reward, thank you for your support! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)