Nanming Engineer

Chapter 310
Different from the tense atmosphere of the Qing court in the north, the territory of Nanming in Guangdong, Guangxi and Huguang in the south is full of joy.

In the Yongming Palace in Zhaoqing City, Emperor Yongli sat high on the golden dragon chair in the Taiji Hall. He was very happy, shaking the stack of documents in his hand, laughing so much that even the white hair on his head seemed to be Floating in the wind with the sway of the body.

"Big happy event, great happy event! Dear friends, Jiang Yu from Datong, Shanxi has a good conscience and is unwilling to fall into the ranks of the Eastern captives. He resolutely resolutely returns to the courtiers of the Ming Dynasty!" Emperor Yongli was overjoyed, and he was almost shouting He wrote: "Jiang Guan is anyway, Jiang Tuan is anyway!"

His actions and words are very inconsistent with the etiquette of being a king. In the past, those censors who were not pumping would definitely not miss this opportunity. Until Yongli admits his mistake.

The censor on duty is standing at the entrance of the main hall. He is a withered old man with a rigid face. Looking at his face, he knows that he is not good at speaking. His lips are thin and slender, which shows that he has a long history of cursing and hurting others. But at this moment, this censor has forgotten himself. Duty, staring at the emperor sitting on the dragon chair with excitement.

On the Chongwen Hall, the civil and military classes are separated on both sides, and they are all together.

Some people have already got the news, some people are hearing about it for the first time, but whether they knew it in advance or not, everyone is blown up.

"What? Your Majesty, is this serious?"

Some people still couldn't believe it in the surprise.

Emperor Yongli smiled and shook the text in his hand, it was a memorial: "Here is the memorial sent by Jiang Guan, plus the information of Jin Yiwei, it cannot be fake, it must be true."

There was a sudden chaos in the hall, some were crying and some were shouting, some were kneeling to thank the heavens and some were laughing, the noise of countless people gathered in the hall and became louder and louder, almost toppling the roof of the hall.

The censor on duty yelled the most vigorously, his white beard was trembling.

Among the many noises, there was an energetic voice that came out more and more, like a cuckoo singing in a bush of sparrows, suppressing all the noises at once.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, this is the great fortune of Ming Dynasty and the blessing of the country. I congratulate you, Your Majesty, for getting a great general to return to court." The voice was like a bell, with ups and downs, and it was still a standard official dialect. Hearing it, one couldn't help but feel shocked: " This matter was unexpected, but also within reason. Since the emperor took the throne, he has worked hard to govern and be diligent in political affairs. The elders of the second minister, feeling that the emperor's favor is like the sea, and the emperor's prestige is like a prison, will burn like a fire, and will be in constant fear, and sooner or later he will return to the ranks of the emperor's courtiers.

All the ministers in the palace couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment when they heard the sound, and their blood surged up.

This fucking flattery is too shameless!The filming is so fast, you have to finish all the good things by yourself, what are we talking about?What to shoot?Do you understand the rules?
The ministers looked sideways one after another, and when they saw the speaker clearly, all of them lost their temper. It turned out that the person standing in the middle of the hall, with a tall and straight figure like a green pine, and a righteous face like a lotus flower, was exactly The first store in the dynasty was Qu Shisi.

What kind of person is Qu Shoupu? When he was the governor of Guangxi, he supported the meritorious deeds of today.

So all the courtiers came out and stood behind Qu Shoupu one after another, hitting snakes with sticks, and Ami's flattering words were flying all over the hall.

"The minister seconded the proposal, the emperor's favor spreads all over the world, Jiang Yu should take it for granted anyway!"

"The subject also agrees. Since ancient times, the father of the emperor is the sky, and the emperor is like the emperor of Yao and Shun. Even if the ministers go astray, they can clearly wake up and return to the way! This is the inspiration of the emperor's virtue in the world!"

"It's very true, now that the emperor's sage is coming back from all over the world, it just shows that my luck is not exhausted, and ZTE is expected!"

Eloquent, like a chaotic clock in the morning, the reverberation echoed around the beam, countless voices came and went, and Yongli Emperor Longyan was very happy, his smiling eyes became a slit, and his cheerful mouth opened even more It just won't fit.

"My lords!" When the sound of flattery subsided, the Hong bell rang again. Qu Shixu stood tall and looked solemnly at the ministers behind him. Let's talk about it later, for the current plan, there are more important things to do besides playing the crown and celebrating, so please be quiet and listen to me."

The courtiers were collectively choked up, cursing inwardly: It's good for you, you are the top flatterer, and you have won the emperor's favor. Let's take a pat, and you say you want to talk about business. Listen, what else do you want to say.

As a result, the huge hall gradually became quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Qu Shixu. Emperor Yongli, who was sitting on the dragon chair, also looked at him with a very admiring gaze.

Qu Shixuan turned around impressively, bowed deeply to Emperor Yongli, who was high above him, raised his head and said seriously: "Your Majesty, Jiang Yu anyway, Shanxi will be in chaos. Shanxi is close to the Central Plains, and Datong is an important town in Hedong. If this place is in chaos, the east will capture Beijing." Pu will be shocked. As the saying goes, how can others snore and sleep on the side of the couch! Dorgon, the chief of the Eastern Captives, will definitely devote all his resources to conquest, and chaos will arise, and the Eastern Captives will be exhausted. Chance!"

The words fell to the ground, clanging and sounding.

His voice became louder, impassioned, and the hall was silent, only his words echoed in it: "Thinking that I rebelled against Gaozu Huaiyou, fought south and north and conquered a beautiful country, drove the Yuan thieves from the north, and chased Mongolia from the west, and my martial arts spread all over the world. Endless for generations. The emperor bears the responsibility of the country. He should follow the example of the great ancestors, drive millions of soldiers to attack Fang Qiu, lead thousands of soldiers to fight in the Central Plains, return our north and south capitals, regain the ancestors' tombs, and sacrifice heaven and earth to the emperor's tombs. The last wish of the late emperor! Live up to the holy name of the emperor!"

At this point, Qu Shixu lifted the hem of the court clothes he was wearing, knelt on the ground, tears fell from his cloudy eyes, tears streamed down his face in an instant, he shook his head, and shouted in his mouth: "I am willing to use my flesh and blood , to be the vanguard of the emperor, and you can only give up if you are so utterly utterly utterly insane!"

The words were like rushing thunder, shocking people's hearts and souls, the blood in the hall was boiling with excitement, and the smell of hormones rose sharply.

The veins on Emperor Yongli's neck were exposed, and they were about to protrude through the skin. He tightly grasped the armrest of the dragon chair with both hands. Because of the excessive force, his nails almost got stuck in the wood. His eyes were bloodshot with excitement, bloodshot. The chair was half stuck and half separated, and the whole person almost stood up.

"Okay, good, good!" Emperor Yongli yelled three good words in succession, his mouth was rambling, and he couldn't speak clearly. Fortunately, he was quite deep in the city. Although he was extremely excited, he could forcefully control it and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He still shouted loudly: "Qu Shoupu is loyal, I am very happy, Qu Aiqing can rest assured, I am the descendant of Gaozu, not as pedantic and timid as Gaozong of the Southern Song Dynasty, this time is a great opportunity, I want to personally conquer!"

(End of this chapter)