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Chapter 4 Daming died in Chongzhen 17th year!
Seeing that Zhu Youjian's tears flowed like this, Zhu Yuanzhang also softened his heart.

Although the fourth child usurped the throne, Zhu Youjian was still his own descendant after all, and he was still the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. If there is any problem, it is best to help him solve it, so he said: "Since we are all emperors of the Ming Dynasty, let's each talk about our own situation. Let's see what time everyone is in and what problems we need help with."

"Boy, let's start with you, let's talk first."

Hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's words, Zhu Houcong stood up and said to the three people: "The younger generation is named Jiajing. It was the sixth year of Jiajing. Eunuchs were wiped out, civil servants were settled, Zhang Cong was appointed as the first assistant of the cabinet, and Wang Yangming was the second assistant.

"In addition, I also organized the Ming Fleet, preparing to wipe out the Japanese pirates and start the era of great navigation."

Is such that.

Zhu Houcong is also familiar with history after traveling, and naturally knows the difficulties faced by the Jiajing Dynasty. Therefore, he followed the rhythm of history in the early stage. After solving the civil servants and eunuchs, he was talented and appointed Zhang Cong who originally proposed the low-profile version of the "One Whip Method" plan.

Longchang realizes the Tao, once he enters the sage, his heart is bright, nothing can be said.

This kind of sage became an official for the people of the world, so Zhu Houcong naturally couldn't let him be a small local official, controlling the lifeline of the two capitals and 13 provinces of Ming Dynasty, that's what such a sage should do.

After only a few years, the financial situation has improved greatly, and there will be no situation of "they earn 200 million and give me 100 million, should I thank them?"

Now 200 million is mine.

However, landlords in affluent areas were very resistant to the one-whip law, and the implementation progress was slow.

But it doesn't matter, the army is in the hands of Zhu Houcong, so this trivial matter is naturally not worth mentioning.

Hearing Zhu Houcong's words, Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "We are now in the 15th year of Hongwu, and the military law has just been promulgated, and the Ming army has pacified the entire territory of Yunnan! You should also know the previous things. We counted the Beiyuan, and those Tartars who beat us ran away, so happy!"

Since getting a pill from Zhu Houcong that can heal the big sister, Zhu Yuanzhang's mood has obviously improved a lot.

Zhu Di said: "I was in the 12th year of Yongle. I was on the way to the Northern Expedition to the Tatars. There was a Northern Expedition before, and the Tatars who were defeated knelt down and prayed for surrender. At the same time, I also sent Zheng He to build a treasure ship to go to the West, which made my reputation far and wide. I compiled the "Yongle Canon" to record the knowledge of the world!"

"Father, my son and minister are not talented, but Qiongji has been benefiting the people all his life, so he dare not neglect in the slightest!"

Zhu Di's sincere opening made Zhu Yuanzhang feel complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At this moment, Zhu Youjian also spoke.

"The unworthy descendant Zhu Youjian, Liang De contemptuous, blamed by heaven, all parties are guilty, all belong to the descendants. I know that I have no face to face the ancestors, but the descendants can die, and the Ming Dynasty cannot perish! Now the trespassers are raging in the capital, but the ministers misunderstood me and surrendered when they saw Li Chuang. Everyone can kill the civil servants!"

Zhu Youjian knelt on the ground, weeping, and kowtowed to the three ancestors in front of him, saying that it was too difficult for him, and he didn't know what to do now.

Hearing Zhu Youjian's words, Zhu Yuanzhang was surprised:
"Why is it time for our Daming to perish?! What's going on, tell us quickly!"

Hearing the words of Emperor Taizu, Zhu Youjian wiped away his tears, as if he was venting his pain to his elders: "Since the first year of Chongzhen, there has been a severe drought in the north, thousands of miles of red land, no grass growing, and the sky in Shaanxi is as red as blood. Five years of severe famine, six years of floods, seven years of autumn locusts, great hunger, eight years of drought in Xixiang, Lueyang floods, and all houses disappeared. Nine years of drought locusts, ten years of autumn crops, 11 years of summer locusts... 13 years of drought... 14 years Drought every year, since I ascended the throne, there have been severe droughts every year in Shaanxi, and the people have been displaced!"

"This... I punish myself every year, but it doesn't have any effect. God seems to want to make life difficult for me, and disasters are still frequent every year."

Zhu Youjian took a deep breath and continued to speak.

In the 14th year of Chongzhen, the epidemic broke out in North China, and people died in the morning.

Within one night, the people fled in terror and the city was emptied.

The epidemic spread to Beijing, and the disease was called "pimple disease". In the 16th year of Chongzhen, nearly [-]% of Beijing's population died, and ten rooms were empty.

And in August of the 16th year of Chongzhen, the pneumonic plague broke out again in Tianjin: a disaster from heaven, the plague prevailed, and the infection reached its peak.There are people who died in one or two days, some who died in the morning and evening, no less than hundreds of people every day, and even the whole family died without a single person, they went door to door, and no one was saved.

The Jiangnan area was also not very stable. In the 13th year of Chongzhen, it was flooded. In the 14th year of Chongzhen, there was a drought of locusts. In 15, droughts and epidemics continued.The local society is in a very fragile state. Bandits and refugees rise together, and civil uprisings continue to break out in various places.

"Shaanxi and Shandong civil upheavals, Huang Taiji in Liaodong came again menacingly, Songshan and Jinzhou fell, and even Hong Chengchou, a bastard, I treated him well, not badly! Even he, also surrendered that Jian slave!"

Zhu Youjian's face was full of grief and indignation: "Now the thieves have broken through three barriers in a row and came straight to the capital. I am helpless. I only ask your ancestors to help me save my Ming Dynasty from the crisis and turn the tide from the collapse!"

Zhu Youjian's words contained too much information, which made Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di, the two heroes of the Ming Dynasty, dizzy for a while.

"Ming died in the 17th year of Chongzhen, which is the year when Zhu Youjian was in."

Zhu Houcong sighed quietly. He thought he would meet Chongzhen who was earlier, but he didn't expect to meet Emperor Chongzhen who was on the eve of the country's subjugation. This is a bit too helpless.

Hearing this, Zhu Youjian cried again: "The Great Ming Dynasty died in my hands in 300 years. I am ashamed of my ancestors and my late emperor!"

However, both Zhu Di and Zhu Yuanzhang focused their attention on Zhu Houcong.

Zhu Di asked suspiciously: "Isn't the Jiajing dynasty ahead of the Chongzhen dynasty? How did you know that the Ming Dynasty would fall in the 17th year of Chongzhen?"

"I have cultivated the Dao, and I have the ability to see a glimpse of the secret."

Zhu Houcong said with a smile: "Besides, I am also the group leader of the Ming Emperor's chat group, and I have dabbled in some functions in the group, so I know the history of later generations like the palm of my hand."

"In that case, that's great."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded in satisfaction: "This kid is crying while talking, and he is also dragging those nonsense words that civil servants love to say. Our old Zhu is upset. Tell me, boy, what happened to the Chongzhen Dynasty."

That's right, Zhu Yuanzhang was born as a commoner, and Zhu Di was also used to fighting on the battlefield.

For such a long series of words that Zhu Youjian said, although he could understand what happened and what happened, he just felt a little uncomfortable.

"In March of the 17th year of Chongzhen, Li Zicheng captured Beijing, and Zhu Youjian hanged himself on the old crooked neck tree in Meishan." Zhu Houcong said, "This Li Zicheng was a postman at the Shaanxi post station. He was laid off when Chongzhen was layoffs in the second year, so he embarked on the road of rebellion."

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, and then said: "What kind of man is this Li Zicheng? He was able to fight all the way from Shaanxi to Jinling. It seems that most of the world has been in his hands. He is a man. It is not an insult to have our Ming Dynasty in his hands."

"Forehead……"

Zhu Houcong smiled awkwardly: "The capital is not in Jinling, but in Beiping. After Chengzu Ye Jingnan, the capital was moved to Beiping. My Ming implemented the two-Beijing system, and Beiping was renamed Beijing."

Zhu Yuanzhang:?

(End of this chapter)