Take a plane to the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 435
He knew in advance that Zhu Yousong and Zuo Liangyu were not coming.

But didn't Li Zicheng already agree to come?Why did it change when it came?

Now Zhu Changyuan wanted to make a phone call and ask Polu how this young man does things!
After a while, Zhu Changyuan's phone rang!
The people below reported: Li Zicheng has committed a lot of crimes, and he felt that kneeling for ten miles was not enough to wash away his sins, nor was it enough to show his piety, so he begged King Yanming to give him a chance to kneel for thirty miles to enter the city.

Moreover, he has already made a good idea and started walking on his knees thirty miles outside Xiangyang City. Because of the difference between the estimated speed and the actual speed, it is estimated that he will have to wait half an hour to reach the venue.

When Zhu Changyuan accepted the report from his subordinates, he turned on his mobile phone and listened hands-free. Therefore, not only him, but also other princes at the scene could clearly hear it.

This Nima!
Zhang Xianzhong wished he could go over and slap Li Zicheng a few times. Nima used to be an honest and hard-headed guy, but how could he become so good at feeding now?

Zhang Xianzhong suddenly felt that he had a deep sense of crisis. He felt that at this time, at least he couldn't fall behind that bumpkin Li Zicheng when it came to kneeling and licking Zhu Changyuan.

Gritting his teeth, with a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, he finally took out a cloth scroll from his wide robe, stood up respectfully and handed it to Zhu Changyuan, saying, "Your Majesty, this is the whole map of the mountains and rivers in Sichuan, and there is also a province of Sichuan. The household registration will be sent to the mansion later!"

Zhu Changyuan took it with a smile.

He has no shortage of maps, but the meaning of Zhang Xianzhong's contribution to him is not as simple as a map. Contributing a map means dedicating land, and dedicating land means surrendering, which means that there will be no separation from one side from now on.

"Okay, okay!" Zhu Changyuan smiled, looked at Zhang Xianzhong and said two good words, and then said: "The loyalty of the Southwest King is commendable!"

Zhang Xianzhong breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, his fate was saved. Moreover, according to Zhu Changyuan's tone just now, he would still be able to obtain the title of prince. Although he may not have any rights, the wealth of future generations should be Yes.

Zhu Changyuan thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and called Polu back, and said, "Let Zicheng come over, he has the heart to believe that His Majesty can forgive him, so let's do it as soon as possible."

"I'm guilty!" Dorgon thought for a while, and after Zhu Changyuan put down the phone, he suddenly ran to the open space and knelt down in front of Zhu Changyuan.

By claiming himself as a minister, he basically believes that this time he is the co-lord. Moreover, although Zhu Changyuan has not proclaimed himself emperor yet, in Dorgon's view, it should be a matter of time.

"Get up!" Zhu Changyuan looked at Dorgon, and said coldly: "Prince Rui, and Duoduo, you two go out first, turn left to the changing room, change your clothes into Hanfu before coming in!"

Dorgon didn't know that he had violated Zhu Changyuan's taboo, so he said he was guilty and retreated.

Duoduo and the two of them arrived at the changing room, and naturally someone came over with clothes for them to change.

Both of them had ugly faces. For a nation, it is undoubtedly a kind of contempt or even discrimination for a nation to ask them to take off their own clothes and wear other national costumes to participate in the alliance.

The two were born rich and honored, how had they ever suffered such humiliation.

Dorgon almost burst into tears, looked at Duo Duo and said, "If I didn't live for my people, I would have died!"

After the two changed their clothes, they untied the braids on their heads and coiled them around their heads, becoming the so-called hair buns of the Han people, which looked awkward and awkward.

Zhu Changyuan looked at Dorgon and Duoduo with red eye circles, and said with a smile: "You two princes, please sit down, isn't your emperor here this time?"

Dorgon was taken aback by his question, and immediately understood what Zhu Changyuan meant, and said: "It's my fault, after I go back, I persuaded the queen mother to go to the emperor's title!"

While talking, a loud shout came from outside: "Zuo Liangyu is here!"

Everyone turned their heads in amazement, and said in their hearts: Isn't Zuo Liangyu not coming?Why is it here suddenly now?

The doubts in my heart had just begun, when I saw a man from outside come in with a bloody head, bowed his head to Zhu Changyuan, and said: "Master, Zuo Liangyu is not going to live or die. When I get angry, I will chop him up." Already!"

"Yeah!" Zhu Changyuan nodded, and said, "This ten-party alliance, Zuo Liangyu is subtracted, and the remaining nine parties!" Chao Wang Wu asked in doubt: "Kaifeng is also thousands of miles away from Xiangyang, why is General Zuo The head looks like it was freshly chopped off, is it still bleeding?"

Wang Wu chuckled and said, "Returning to the master, I was afraid that the dead man's head would be hard to get, so I brought Zuo Liangyu from Kaifeng, and cut it off outside the Xiangyang gate just now!"

Zhu Changyuan knew very well that Wang Wu was an inhuman bastard, so he waved his hand to let him go down, and said, "Feed it to the dogs!"

Everyone was horrified, and they were all very grateful in their hearts. They thought to themselves: It's a good thing they came, otherwise they would end up like this Zuo Liangyu, whose head was chopped off and fed to the dogs.

A few minutes later, Guo Cheng ran to the venue and said, "Fu Wang Zhu Yousong didn't want to attend the meeting, so he was killed!"

Zhu Changyuan saw that Guo Cheng's forearm was slightly injured, and asked, "Why?"

Guo Chengdao: "Zhu Yousong has too many subordinates, and they were injured by random arrows when they were beheaded."

"Go back and cultivate!"

After walking away from Guocheng, Zhu Changyuan smiled coldly and said, "King Fu is so bold and reckless. He dared to assume the title of emperor without making any contribution to Ming Dynasty. It is a capital crime! In the face of the disaster, I will do my best to help him. Zhu Yousong acted as a hindrance, causing countless deaths and injuries to the people of Huai’an and Yangzhou’s second prefectures, this is unethical! If such a person dies, it’s fine.”

Everyone echoed and applauded.

Only Mu Tianbo, the young father-in-law of the Mu Palace, sighed inwardly.

Originally, he corresponded to Zhu Yousong, and even when Zhu Yousong proclaimed himself emperor, he sent a congratulatory form, expressing his willingness to follow Zhu Boss, but who would have thought that it took only a few days for this guy to be rejected by Zhu Changyuan with a single word? He was slaughtered, and he didn't even bother to ask about the crime.

After a while, Li Zicheng walked into the hall barefoot.

As soon as he came, Mu Tianbo's face was full of resentment, and he slapped the table and said to Li Zicheng: "Thief, take your life!"

Zhu Changyuan pulled Mu Tianbo back, looked at the blood on Li Zicheng's face, and said: "Zicheng threatened the capital and forced to kill Junfu, I also feel pain, but it is for the sake of the world, please don't pester him!"

At the same time, Zhu Changyuan also had an alarm bell in his heart.

Although these remaining ministers of the Ming Dynasty dare not openly resist for fear of their own strength, their feelings for the Ming Dynasty are indeed genuine. It doesn't matter if they kill Zhu Yousong. If Chongzhen splashed dirty water on his body, he had to be more careful.

"Sit down!" Zhu Changyuan said, and Li Zicheng and Mu Tianbo sat down at the same time.

As soon as Zhu Changyuan sat down, everyone saw Li Xin who was standing next to Zhu Changyuan, and suddenly walked quickly, walked to a place with a microphone in the main hall, tried his voice, and said: "The ten-party alliance, start now! Due to the absence of Zhu Yousong and Zuo Liangyu, the ten-party alliance was changed to eight parties."

Li Xin introduced the people from all sides to the people below, and then said: "The Ming Dynasty has fallen, the princes have separated their regimes, the people of the world are displaced, and people's lives are difficult. King Yanming is making a living for the people of the world. I invite you all to discuss peacefully. I hope to discuss with you Govern China together and relieve the suffering of the dawn!"

An extremely modern opening speech and host made the eyes of the princes shine.

But when I heard that King Yanming and the princes of the world jointly ruled China, everyone shook their heads in their hearts. Is this possible?This guy is just using the princes as a cover to achieve his own imperial career.

"The dead are the greatest!" Li Xin said again: "The Ming Dynasty is dead, and Emperor Chongzhen died for the country. However, he who is an emperor must have the emperor's etiquette. King Yanming suggested that the emperor should be buried in a funeral. You may have any objections!"

It is impossible for them to have any objection to what Li Xin said. No matter who gets the world, this is a good thing with all benefits and no harm. Isn't it just a decent funeral for the former emperor?No trouble, no risk, and it can win people's hearts.

The matter of the dead is the best way to deal with it.

"Since everyone has no objections, then I will announce the next thing!" Li Xin picked up a yellowed note from the desk, showed it to everyone in the air, and said, "King Yanming is the first emperor's son." Posthumous title, I don’t know what’s the meaning for you guys?”

Everyone was startled, and involuntarily looked at the note, only to see it read: Shao Tian Yi Dao Gang Ming Ke Thrifty Kui Wen Fen Wu Dun Ren Mao Xiao Lie Emperor!

Nineteen characters, very common, just a title.

However, it is unusual for Zhu Changyuan to give Chongzhen a posthumous title. Under normal circumstances, courtiers are not qualified to give the emperor a posthumous title. The next monarch or the next monarch must come.

Now that Zhu Changyuan is making his own claim, he has already compared or regarded himself as an emperor.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily shifted from the note to Zhu Changyuan's face.

Zhu Changyuan naturally knows that he looks a bit ugly when he does this, but he is thick-skinned, ugly is ugly, it doesn't matter, as long as I get in that position, I can use my fists, realize my political ideals, and complete the tasks assigned by the system. Everything is just floating clouds.

After all, the official history can only evaluate the emperor's achievements, no one evaluates the emperor's face!
"Anyone have an opinion?"

Li Xin pretended to be innocent and looked at the people at the scene. Those who didn’t know really thought that he was seeking other people’s opinions, but which one of the people at the scene was not a smart person, how could he offer opinions in person, unless he wanted to do it. The next Zuo Liangyu or Zhu Yousong.

The reason why Zhu Changyuan did this was to see if he proclaimed himself emperor, what other powerful guys would have any ideas, and whether they would be too radical to oppose it.

Unexpectedly, there was really no objection at the scene, which made him happy.

Zhang Xianzhong even said directly: "Good, good, very good, the one on this posthumous title can be the final conclusion for the late emperor! We are not as good as..."

Before Zhang Xianzhong finished speaking, Mu Tianbo stood up, bowed to Zhu Changyuan, and said, "Tianbo has a question, please answer it, King Yanming!"

(End of this chapter)