Factory owner is king

Chapter 261 Remaining Sounds 1
The autumn wind is bleak, and even the early cold wind blows.

In the Wenhua Palace, twelve huge copper furnaces were scattered around the hall, burning red, and the heat in the whole palace was a bit breathless.The fine snowflake charcoal burns silently, and every time a cup of tea is spent, a thin layer of silver silk flakes off, and the invisible smoke is led outside the house along the delicate pipes.

The hall was empty, and Zhu Yunwen was sitting in front of the dragon bookcase, wearing a gold-plated thin shirt with dragon brocade.The incense burner on the table has green smoke curling up. Musk is not allowed in the palace. The incense burner in the incense burner is filled with the fragrance of Thuja cypress specially supplied by Quanzhou.

Zhu Yunqi just stared blankly at the repeated green smoke, concentrating on it, but what he thought in his heart was tied to the Jinyiwei secret report laid flat between him and the incense burner.

After the morning meeting, Ji Gang sent this secret report. He read it in the time it took him to burn an incense stick, and spent another hour thinking about the authenticity of what was written on it. Until now, three hours have passed, and he Still haven't reached a final conclusion.

"Squeak..."

The closed palace door was gently pushed open a small gap, Zhu Yunwen frowned, raised his head, and saw Liu Xi walking in with a thick stack of red and blue enveloped memorials, about forty or so Ben's appearance.

"Your Majesty," Liu Xi tiptoed forward, gently put the booklet in his hand on the foot of the desk, bowed slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's already you hour, it's dark outside, you... it's time to eat gone."

"No hurry, no hurry. Just wait a little longer." Zhu Yunqi waved his hand, absent-minded.

When Liu Xi saw this, he didn't say anything more. He just glanced at the secret report Ji Gang presented. Without seeing anything clearly, he turned and walked towards a corner of the hall. Within a moment, a nondescript Longjing tea with sugar added to the quilt was It was given to Zhu Yunwen.

Zhu Yunwen picked it up, his dry throat was moistened sweetly, and he seemed to come back to his senses: "Liu Xi."

"The servant is here."

"The news sent by Jin Yiwei, do you... know?"

"I don't know." Liu Xi replied naturally.

"Let's take a look." Zhu Yunwen stretched out his hand and pointed at the secret fold on the table, and smiled reluctantly.

Liu Xi gently leaned over and picked up the folder, looking at it carefully. His face turned pale, then red, and finally returned to normal.

"finish watching?"

"The servant has finished watching."

"Do you believe it?"

Liu Xi was silent.

Zhu Yunqi didn't care, and said to himself: "In an unknown fire, the [-] people in Ganzhou City and the [-] black-hearted guards in the East Factory barely survived.

Outside the city were the Longmen iron cavalry, the remnants of the Tartars outside the Great Wall, and the [-] soldiers of the Ningxia Guards. The rest were no more than [-], and most of them died at the hands of a ghost covered in demon fire.
Cao Guogong Li Jinglong also died at his hands, and this ghost covered in demon fire is suspected. . .Dongchang Factory.

Chaotic beauty, jade and stone will be destroyed.Really jade. . .All burned. . . "

Zhu Yunwen let out a long sigh, and as he spoke, a few lines of pen and ink were written, recording the deaths of hundreds of thousands of people and the destruction of an important town.

Until this moment, Zhu Yunwen still couldn't believe the record on this secret book, but. . .I have to believe it.The kind-hearted emperor is growing up, but the kindness in his heart has never been extinguished.

Among the icy numbers was a horror he had never experienced before, him. . .At a loss.

It was his will to transfer Ningxia Guards to send troops to Ganzhou. As a result, if there is really a loser, then the loser must be him.

The total population of the Ming Dynasty was only 400 million. This kind of loss is incalculable.To be more realistic, how should he face the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty in the early morning tomorrow?In the future, the news spreads all over the world, how should he face the people of the world?
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" Liu Xi whispered a few times, and suddenly smiled: "Your Majesty, I don't know why you are worried? In the Battle of Ganzhou, the Yuanmeng Tartars were exhausted and their elites were exhausted. This is cool, um , Another big victory after Yuerhai, your Majesty should be delighted?"

"Are you kidding me?" Zhu Yunwen stood up angrily, overturned the table in front of him, grabbed Liu Xi's front, and said with a ferocious expression: "Together with the people of Ganzhou, nearly 20 people of the Ming Dynasty are gone. You make me happy?" ? How should I be happy? How can I be happy?! You tell me!"

Liu Xi did not dare to resist the heavy push and fell to the ground. He quickly turned over and knelt down, but he did not kowtow to beg for mercy. He skillfully squeezed out a look of fear on his face and said continuously: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty, please calm down. Please listen to me." Word."

"Say!"

"Your Majesty," Liu Xi kowtowed, then raised his head, facing the wrath of the real dragon, "Your Majesty is also a martial arts practitioner, and you should know that martial arts have an end as well as an end. An enemy of a hundred, or an enemy of a thousand is hard to find in ancient times. What's more, the tens of thousands of enemies on the battlefield are just like myths and legends.

His Majesty asked the servant whether he believed the secret report of the Jinyi Guards. The servant believed it. There were many casualties in the battle in Ganzhou City. The specific number of people could only be more, not less.Your Majesty's suspicion is just the identity of the ghost? "

Liu Xi paused, swallowed, and then continued: "The ghost that killed tens of thousands as mentioned in the Jin Yiwei secret report may exist, and I will take it as true. And if it is true, then I firmly believe that he is Eunuch Ruyi!

Your Majesty knows about the old story of Eunuch Zhang’s golden elixir from his early travels in the rivers and lakes, and only the golden elixir of Zhang Immortal has such great power beyond the mortal world. Rather than saying that he is a ghost, it is better to say that he is a general of martial arts The innate real person who has gone to the end? "

Zhu Yunwen frowned when he heard this, but his anger gradually eased. He slowly sat down on the chair and patted his knee: "Speak."

"Yes." Liu Xi kowtowed again, and spoke again, faintly crying: "Your Majesty, this servant is an eunuch, and so is Father-in-law Ruyi. As your Majesty's servant, we can best understand each other's state of mind.

A letter of death, for the sake of His Majesty, Eunuch Ruyi has already made up his mind to die, and put his life behind him.Nearly 20 people were killed or injured, Ganzhou City was destroyed, and almost none of the three thousand black-hearted guards survived. The servants did not know or imagine what happened at that time.

But as Ruyi's father-in-law, he would not hesitate to go to the battlefield to fight in person, so what is supporting him?That is the battlefield of tens of thousands of swordsmen!
Yes, he did kill a lot of people, but your majesty, you should believe him, Mr. Ruyi. . .Do your best! "

"But that's not one person, two people, not even a hundred people, a thousand people, it's tens of thousands of people! How can I explain to the world?!"

"Your Majesty does not need to explain," Liu Xi suddenly said loudly: "Your Majesty is the only one in the world, the ninety-five supreme beings, why do you have to explain to the people of the world! Your Majesty, let's take a step back and say that the Beiping Swallows have always had objections. There will be a battle, and at that time, the price of 20 lives will not be worth the price of [-] lives, compared to the weight of Nine Cauldrons, will it be worthwhile for the innate real man Ruyi to fight for you?"

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