Longevity begins with Jinyiwei

"My lord, Your Majesty ordered me to escort King Shou to Beijing!"

Ning Feng cupped his fists and made a sound.

Xu Feng didn't say anything, so he turned around and walked towards the city. Seeing this, Ning Feng followed quickly. In the end, only Wang Wu was left standing alone at the gate of the city.

Wang Wu's face was obviously gloomy. After a while, he seemed to be able to suppress the anger in his heart, and turned around with a flick of his sleeves. The little eunuch from the motorcade beside him immediately trotted forward and helped Wang Wu.

"Go to Ningbo first."

Wang Wu sat in the carriage, took a deep look at the generals entering the city, and said coldly.

The convoy turned around slowly, and Wang Wu, who had come all the way, didn't even drink his saliva, embarked on another journey.

"The imperial palace has been taken, Jing...Zhu Cihong is in Qianqing Palace, you can just go there."

While walking, Xu Feng made a sound.

Ning Feng replied: "Okay, please excuse me, Lord."

After finishing speaking, Ning Feng cupped his hands towards Xu Feng, and rode his horse towards the palace.

Xu Feng nodded, looked at the breached imperial palace, and then looked at Ning Feng and the soldiers of the imperial front battalion who rode away, and couldn't help sighing.

The imperial camp is accompanied by the emperor, and moves with the emperor.

Now that the Son of Heaven is sitting in the capital, but the Imperial Camp has come to Quanzhou, and they are here to take away King Shou. How can he not know why.

Obviously, it was nothing more than worrying that he would let Emperor Jingwu, the little emperor, be killed!

Can……

If it is said that when Daheng was first established, it is justifiable to keep Emperor Jingwu, and it is necessary to treat Emperor Jingwu kindly, to stabilize the hearts of the world, and to win the hearts of the world's ministers.

But now, for so many years, I don't know how many big and small battles have been fought, and I don't know how many times there have been various turmoil.

People's hearts have already been completely buried.

They even fought from Daming to Nanming, and from northern Xinjiang to southern seas!

In the future, we still don't know how many people will be killed and how many battles will be fought in order to maintain stability.

The human heart of the former Ming Dynasty, in Daheng, is already a complete residual poison, a residual poison without the slightest use!

All disadvantages and no advantages!

What's the point of keeping this Emperor Jingwu?

Killed, once and for all!

"Hey!"

Xu Feng sighed sadly, he couldn't help himself, this point, brother Xiu, he couldn't get over it!

At some point, Li Dingguo came quickly, surrounded by all the generals of the navy.

"My lord!"

The generals clasped their fists together.

Xu Feng turned around and looked at the generals. His eyes stayed on Li Dingguo for a moment, and then he looked at Zheng Zhilong standing behind Li Dingguo.

Xu Feng frowned: "Zheng Zhilong?"

"The general will see the father-in-law at the end!"

Zheng Zhilong made a nervous sound.

Xu Feng nodded: "He is a smart man!"

Zheng Zhilong became more and more apprehensive, as if sweat was oozing from his forehead.

"The commander of the Imperial Battalion escorted King Shou to Beijing, and you will also follow to Beijing to meet His Majesty."

Xu Feng spoke out slowly, followed by an undeniable voice.

Zheng Zhilong breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately responded: "The last general obeys!"

"Ah."

Xu Feng nodded, and then looked at Li Dingguo: "You have experience in managing Ningbo Port before, and you will take care of the Quanzhou Port here first."

"After Jiangnan stabilizes a bit, take some time to go to Beijing and report to His Majesty."

Li Dingguo responded: "I will understand in the end."

……

Just as Lord Yasukuni ordered, in the Quanzhou Imperial Palace, accompanied by the sound of horseshoes, the Daheng soldiers standing in the Qianqing Palace also parted ways in an orderly manner, and the imperial cavalry rode past. Finally, Stop in front of the temple.

All the soldiers got off their horses, and Ning Feng, the commander of the Yuqian Battalion, stepped forward quickly, walked down the steps, and bowed to the little emperor who was wearing the emperor's robe on the steps, and clasped his fists: "The last general is ordered by His Majesty to invite King Shou to come to Beijing!"

As soon as the words fell, under the control of several soldiers from the Imperial Front Battalion, a carriage pulled by six white horses slowly stopped in front of the Qianqing Palace.

Seeing this, Wang Chengen's heart was finally relieved. The so-called emperor drives six, although the horses that pull the carts today far exceed the emperor's six drives stipulated in Zhou Rituals, but obviously, this is already given. He paid great attention and respect, and even, in this Daheng dynasty, the crime of ransacking the family and exterminating the clan has been overstepped!

The little emperor's expression remained the same, but he also stood up from the dragon chair and walked down the steps step by step.

Wang Chengen followed closely, until finally, the little emperor stopped in front of the carriage.

Wang Chengen stepped forward quickly, knelt down on the ground, using people as a ladder.

The little emperor stepped on Wang Chengen's back, stood on the frame of the carriage, stopped suddenly, turned around and looked around the palace that really belonged to him, his eyes seemed to be sour and flushed.

As if he didn't want to appear weak in front of others, the little emperor quickly walked into the carriage, and the door of the carriage was also closed tightly.

"The Son of Heaven drives!"

Wang Chengen shouted.

The carriage didn't move at all, and the soldiers didn't pay attention at all.

It wasn't until Ning Feng got on his horse and gave an order that the carriage was escorted by the soldiers of the Imperial Front Battalion and slowly moved away from the palace.

Chapter 577 How can I be willing

The news of Mongolia's retreat has already reached the capital, and the news of the pacification of the turmoil in Shaanxi has already reached the capital.

Everything seems to be changing for the better, but in this capital, the turbulent undercurrent is actually turbulent.

Under the personal supervision of the chief minister of the cabinet, a turmoil that can be said to have touched the root of the court center suddenly took shape, and it covered the officials all over the world with unprecedented force.

In just over ten days, a large number of officials have been sacked one after another in the center of the court alone. Even the Minister of the Ministry of Industry and the cabinet minister Chen Qiyu were directly demoted to the rank of common people.

Different from the brutal political purges led by the emperor in the past, this time, for the officials, it was obviously smoother and more terrifying.

After all, in the past, it was a person outside the civil service system, Cha Wenguan.

But this time, the chief assistant in the civil service system is personally in charge, using the dignified chief assistant's political life as fuel.

Moreover, there is no doubt that this undercurrent must have the tacit approval of the emperor.

The so-called unite the majority and attack the very few.

This time the undercurrent was surging, just like that.

At the gate of the capital city, at the end of the day, at every time period, you can almost see local patrols escorting prisoners into the capital, and the prisons of the Ministry of Criminal Justice are already overcrowded.

Everything has advantages and disadvantages. For many officials, this storm is a great disaster, but for many officials and generals, this is obviously a good thing.

Just like the gloating of Wu Xun generals, just like Jin Yiwei's relief, just like Hong Chengchou's complacency!

At dusk, under the escort of a team of cavalry, the carriage that had been away from the capital for several years also appeared on the official road outside the capital.

Far away from the capital, Hong Chengchou opened the door of the carriage, looked at the majestic capital in the distance, and his heart seemed to be agitated and helpless.

From the early years of Jingwu to the present, at the end of the fourth year of Zhaowu, it has been more than five years!

From the Minister of the Ministry of Households in Nanjing, to the reform of the governor of Zhili in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and then to the tax inspector and censor in the south of the Yangtze River.

Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, Nanzhili, every prefecture and every county, worked diligently and conscientiously, as if he had spent several years of his life,

Shou Deyun Kai see Yueming.

In the end... all the hardships come to an end!

Naturally, he was well aware of the turmoil in the capital city. Chen Qiyu, a cabinet minister and minister of the Ministry of Industry, was stripped of his official position and demoted to a commoner.

And at this time, he was personally ordered by the emperor to enter Beijing!

what does this mean?

It seems very clear!

In Jiangnan, no matter how great the power is, it is only a local authority, and it is only an executor.

But at this center, he is the policy maker, every word and deed affects the whole world!

And he is Qin Gong's disciple!

It was when Qin Gong was in charge of the center at the beginning of the year, he completely invested in Qin Gong's mansion.

In other words, they are Duke Qin's subjects!

Now that the world has taken on a new look, looking at the court and the world, in the civil service system, he is the official minister of the emperor's confidant!

A Shangshu, the ruling center!

The emperor is on the top, all the officials are under the supervision, and the people are shepherds.

In time, Zaifu the world...

"call……"

Hong Chengchou let out a long breath, looking at the majestic capital that was getting closer and closer, the ambition in his heart was beyond words.

In the capital, he, Hong Chengchou, is here!

"My lord, shall we go back to the mansion first?"

When they arrived at the city gate, the driving steward couldn't help asking.

"Go to the palace, directly to Chengtian Gate, I want to see His Majesty."

Hong Chengchou said immediately.

The carriage passed through the city gate, along the main street into Beijing, and slowly headed towards the imperial palace.

"Is there any news from Jiangnan?"

Qianqing Palace, the emperor put down the memorial, rubbed his forehead and asked.

Er Dezi immediately winked at the maid standing aside, and then replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, it is still the previous news."

The court lady walked up behind the emperor, gently rubbing the sides of the emperor's forehead like green fingers, the emperor leaned back, squinted his eyes slightly, and said after a while, "This side of the inner court, you have to serve refreshments. gone."

Er Dezi immediately smiled flatteringly, knelt down beside the emperor, and lightly hammered the emperor's thigh: "Don't worry, your majesty, this slave will guarantee with his head that there will be no problems."

"Um……"

Tianzi nodded slightly, tapping his fingers lightly on his thigh.

He didn't care at all, his words completely disrupted the political structure of the inner court.

After a while, the emperor glanced at the charming Er Dezi, his eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes closed slowly.

It's no wonder that in the Ming Dynasty, eunuchs often appeared.

Wang Wu entered the palace at an old age, and it was a habit to be loyal to his duties. If it was said that he wanted to flatter and flatter him, it would naturally be out of the question.

And a serious eunuch like Er Dezi really has a way of flattering and flattering him.

Serving people is really trying to please people, just a wink, and you will be flattered to the bottom of your heart, but if you want him to do something, that is a complete vicious dog, if you want him to bite, he will jump up and bite without hesitation.

This kind of person, even the Son of Heaven, is very comfortable with it.

Wang Wu was sent to the south of the Yangtze River by him to pass the decree and rectify the inner court business by the way. It has only been more than ten days, and he is a little comfortable and used to these two virtues taking the place.

It's a good dog!

The emperor laughed lightly. What's ridiculous is that in this era where the old and the new are changing, he really needs such a good dog that is completely attached to him!

Without it, it really doesn’t work.

stomping on...

At some point, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and an eunuch trotted over.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Hong, the Jiangnan tax inspection censor, is requesting an audience outside the palace."