"You and I have to be thankful that His Majesty did not sit still. Otherwise, who do you think can stop the Golden Mongolian coalition army when the morale of the army is completely lost?"

Speaking of this, Lu Xiangsheng couldn't hide his expression:

"In that case, it will be inevitable for the Central Plains to fall and foreign races to dominate the Central Plains. I'm afraid you and I are both sinners through the ages like Qin's cowards!"

Shi Bangyao really wanted to refute, but he couldn't think of a word to refute.

Kill Qin Gong, massacre the generals, and the morale of the millions of strong troops in the north may be completely lost in one day!

With Li Xiu's prestige in the army, there were probably not a few rebels on the spot. Even when the Golden Mongolia knocked on his side, the gates of the country would be opened, and no one would resist. They would directly join the Golden Mongolia and hold high the banner of revenge!

The soldiers will be completely centrifugal, and even hostile to the court.

In this way, do you play Nandu again?

But even if you are traveling south in clothes...

Just like today's court, without Qin Gong's suppression at the beginning, everyone worked together to eliminate the military power of the grass head kings from all walks of life.

However, as the military power was gradually gathered, and slowly began to touch the core interests of both the northern and southern courtiers, the party struggle that had subsided for a long time seemed to have shown signs of it again!

It is completely conceivable that the party struggles will inevitably intensify, and once it starts, it will be difficult to stop without strong suppression.

Even he himself, who came here again and again, hoped that Lu Xiang would be promoted to serve in the imperial court instead of just hanging around with his title. Strength, stronger.

No matter how much Kang is passionate, it seems that it is just to cover up his selfishness.

Looking at Shi Bangyao's uncertain expression, Lu Xiangsheng also knew it in his heart. When he got out of the game and looked at the turmoil in the game as an outsider, everything was already very clear.

This Nanming is destined to be just a flash in the pan.

No matter how earth-shaking your majesty's tossing in the north, no matter how shocking the world's reforms, no matter how turbulent people's hearts are.

However, when the foreign enemy is flat or destroyed, and the military advantage of this horse riding the world is unstoppable, everything is doomed.

He knew that with the forced usurpation of the country and the throne, the greatest constraint on his majesty had disappeared.

The eternal fame that has been handed down through the ages is gone, and the eternal infamy has already been carried on his back, so why would he have the slightest scruples!

It's nothing more than a question of killing more and killing less.

Once the killing is complete, the north will be cleared, and the north will be cleared, and it will be Jiangnan's turn.

As for Jiangnan, after fighting for so long, Haijiang was defeated. On land, even Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Nanjing were still unable to take down. The rivers and rivers were extremely dangerous, and none of them were in Nanming's hands.

This Nan Ming, who was born with a half-disabled state and has been in a half-disabled state without any change at all, what can he use to block the front of the soldiers who rule the world!

"So, Brother Lu, have you always regretted this?"

It took a long time for Shi Bangyao to speak out slowly.

Lu Xiangsheng remained silent.

"Okay, Brother Lu, you can stay at ease, Shi, I won't be persuading you anymore."

Shi Bangyao let out a long breath with a sigh, waved his hands, and then walked out of the courtyard in a shady manner.

Lu Xiangsheng was still silent, sitting alone in the courtyard, his expression was also dark.

……

Chapter 462 The Assassination

In the second year of Zhaowu, October [-]th.

Beijing.

As early as the news of the emperor's triumphant return to Beijing arrived, all the turmoil in the capital's hearts disappeared without a trace in an instant.

All the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty either resigned decisively, sold their property, and left the capital, or they changed their previous state of non-stop yelling and honestly performed their duties.

Especially after the Son of Heaven triumphantly entered the Shuntian Mansion, the voices of praise and praise that had disappeared reappeared, filling the capital.

On this day, in the early hours of the morning, the capital, which was supposed to be under curfew, became completely lively.

Every household hangs dragon flags high, and the common people hold incense burners and wait on both sides of the street under the organization of Shuntian Prefecture officials.

Officials from various ministries of the court assembled at the Meridian Gate of the Imperial Palace early, and then headed towards the gate of the outer city under the leadership of the cabinet.

At noon, there was no strong sun, but the autumn wind was brisk. Deshengmen had already been under martial law, and there was complete silence. Hundreds of officials went out of the city for thirty miles to welcome them.

Between the sky, the faint roar also came from far to near clearly.

stomping on...

The sound of horseshoes rumbled, the rushing cavalry, and the battle flags covering the sky and the sun, like mountains and seas, rushed towards the capital.

"Minister, welcome Your Majesty's triumphant return!"

"Long live your majesty, long live, long live!"

The officials bowed down and shouted.

Immediately, the people standing along the road also knelt down one after another, held up the censer, and shouted in unison: "Long live, long live, long live, Your Majesty!"

"Excuse me, gentlemen!"

The emperor looked around at the ministers and raised his hand falsely.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The ministers shouted again before getting up one after another.

The Son of Heaven asked: "I have personally conquered for more than a year, how is everything in the court?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, everything is fine in the court, all the ministers are united, the court is stable, and the country is peaceful..."

Lai Zongdao clapped his hands.

"Really?"

The Son of Heaven smiled, and then looked around at the ministers again, each of them standing with their heads bowed, but they couldn't see what they were thinking.

Lai Zongdao's heart trembled, just when he didn't know how to deal with this level, the emperor took the initiative to end the topic.

"Every battalion of the Beijing Army, go directly to the Beijing Army Dazhai."

"Every guard of the imperial army, and the imperial camp, follow me into the city!"

With an order, the mighty and endless army also divided up and moved, each battalion of the Beijing army joined forces and headed towards the capital of the Beijing army.

And the Son of Heaven, surrounded by the Imperial Battalion and the guards of the Forbidden Army, walked slowly towards the capital along this road where all the people knelt down and shouted.

"Long live!"

"Long live! Long live! Long live!"

The shouts of the mountains and tsunami continued to resound.

"I heard that how many empresses are going to bring some princes to greet you?"

Amidst the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, the emperor turned his head to look at Lai Zongdao, the chief minister of the cabinet beside him, and asked casually.

Lai Zongdao immediately clapped his hands and replied:

"Reporting to Your Majesty, at first the ladies wanted to come over to greet him, but I thought that the prince was young and it was quite cold outside, and he was concerned about the prince's golden body, so he refused."

The emperor nodded his head, his expression was normal, but he didn't say any more.

Lai Zongdao glanced at the emperor cautiously, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, not knowing what the emperor meant by asking.

Just when Lai Zongdao was feeling uneasy, several ear-piercing sounds of piercing the air suddenly resounded.

At the same time, there was a sudden roar, the flames flickered, and the smoke filled the air!

The Son of Heaven, who was riding his horse, jumped up suddenly at this moment.

Clusters of arrows flew, and the bullets pierced through the air.

"Following the order of Emperor Daming, kill the usurper Li Xiu!"

"kill!"

Among the crowd, someone held a crossbow and a short gun and shouted.

Immediately, among the kneeling worshiping crowd, more than a hundred people armed with swords and short blunderbusses, dropped the incense burner, fired blunderbusses, and rushed towards Yujia.

"Escort!"

"Protect Your Majesty!"

The accompanying officers and soldiers of the Imperial Battalion also immediately moved for it, and within a few breaths, they protected the Imperial Cavalry, and some soldiers lined up to cover and kill the assassin.

Fighting broke out suddenly, the joyous welcome and triumphant return suddenly turned into a mess, the people fled in panic, the rear soldiers rushed to rescue the chaotic crowd, and among the crowd, there were even more soldiers from the imperial camp fighting with assassins.

The Son of Heaven stared at the horse that was already lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were already icy cold.

If he hadn't sensed the terror, he had noticed it at the first time and avoided it in time, the tragic situation of this war horse might be his fate!

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Lai Zongdao couldn't speak clearly, and asked tremblingly.

"I'm fine!"

The emperor's face was frosty, he glanced at Lai Zongdao, and then looked around, the soldiers stood, surrounded by shield walls, which was already a complete iron wall.

Through the faint gaps in the shield wall, one can clearly see the chaos outside. Tens of thousands of people greeted them. It is also obvious what the situation is under the panic.

"Brother Xiu, are you alright!"

Erwazi rode a horse and came in a hurry, but before the person arrived, the hurried voice came.

Immediately, after a few steps, he appeared in front of Li Xiu, looking him up and down, until he personally confirmed that Li Xiu was not injured, Erwazi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, is this how your cabinet organizes the reception?"

Erwazi kicked Lai Zongdao to the ground as soon as he lifted his foot, and then drew out his knife to chop Lai Zongdao.

"go away!"

"It's not busy enough, is it?"

But as the emperor yelled angrily, Erwazi also gave the pale-faced Lai Zongdao a hard look before being pressed the freeze button, and then retreated to the side with eyes full of unwillingness.

"Go, let Yuqianying keep a few alive!"

"Second baby, go and interrogate yourself!"

Li Xiu gave Erwazi a cold look, then looked around, and said, "Where is Li Ruolian, where did he go?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Commander-in-Chief is leading people to surround and wipe out the assassins!"

Jin Yiwei at the side immediately clasped his fists and made a noise.

"Assassinations have already appeared, why is he still needed to lead people to encircle and suppress? Is the assassination successful and he needs to collect the body for me?"

"Let him roll over here!"

The emperor shouted angrily.

"Subordinates obey."

Jin Yiwei hurriedly took the order and came out.

Surrounded by all the soldiers and guards, under the fury of the emperor's thunder, all the officials and generals were also trembling in shock, not daring to say a word, for fear of attracting the emperor's anger to him.

"Your Majesty greets you!"

The shield wall parted, and Li Ruolian suddenly fell to his knees and prostrated himself on the ground.

The Son of Heaven stepped forward a few steps and kicked Li Ruolian into the air. Out of control, Li Ruolian also rolled to the ground, but at the first moment, Li Ruolian immediately stabilized his body, and hurriedly knelt down again.

"Your Majesty is guilty, please punish me!"

"Tell me, what exactly does Jin Yiwei do for food?"

The Son of Heaven completely ignored Li Ruolian's begging for mercy, drew out his sword, and put it directly on Li Ruolian's neck.

"Your Majesty, forgive me, Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Li Ruolian's complexion was pale, he was sweating profusely, begging for forgiveness non-stop.

"With a million taels of silver every year, you raise a bunch of waste?"

The emperor is already killing intent!

"Your Majesty, give me some time, three days, just three days, three days, I will definitely find out who is behind the scenes and hand it over to His Majesty!"

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