Longevity begins with Jinyiwei

At present, the Bailian Rebellion and the turmoil of scholars have spread to several provinces in just a few months, but this... so what?

In the same short few months, how many turmoils can be seen in the turbulent provinces?

Who can resist the butcher's knife to settle accounts after autumn?

The chieftain rebellion in Yunnan and Guizhou seemed to be raging and endless, but in fact, the emperor was forcing the chieftain to fight, and the chieftain couldn't stop the fight if he didn't want to.

The Son of Heaven wants to kill everything, and to do his best in one battle.

Liu Qiyuan knew very well that today's Daheng world is like Qin destroying the six kingdoms.

Qin destroyed the six kingdoms because the nobles of the six kingdoms had ulterior motives and their hearts were moved.

But at the moment, the Daheng world is the land taxation, and the emperor's transformation of the sage's thinking, which makes the hearts of the scholars unstable, and makes the gentry and landlords run counter to Daheng.

The nobles of the six countries are the vast land outside Qin, while the gentry and landlords are all over the Daheng world.

People's hearts are unstable, people's thoughts are moving...

But Liu Qiyuan also knew that no matter what, as long as Emperor Zhaowu was still alive, there would be no chaos in this world!

There is no use in making small troubles.

Moreover, today's emperor is not unaware of this disadvantage, and the emperor has been solving this problem.

Even though the progress is slow, the emperor... is still in the prime of life, there will always be a solution.

Daheng's national destiny for hundreds of years already looks stable.

In this world, even though the filth still exists, the scene of the prosperous age has already appeared.

Why do they still do such a thing like moths to the flame?

7 Chapter Twenty

"Hey……"

Liu Qiyuan tightened his grip on the roll of cloth in his hand, feeling powerless.

He has been a minister of the Ming Dynasty for decades, and spent most of his life in the Ming Dynasty, so how can he not have some concerns.

But, he was really powerless.

Although the Son of Heaven left the capital for inspections, it would undoubtedly be impossible to say that there were no arrangements for the capital.

Undoubtedly, his every move, every word and deed is under the control of the emperor.

Not to mention, the most important former Emperor Jingwu of the Ming Dynasty.

This world is no longer what it used to be.

In the past, when the Ming flag was raised with one stroke, all directions responded.

And in the current Daheng world, who would dare to move?

Emperor Jingwu's behavior...is nothing more than moths to the flame, so what can he do?

It's nothing more than... Adding a bit of blood and blood, and letting those who were buried with Daming pay more...

What...how?

Liu Qiyuan was silent.

Today, it is different from the past.

The world was in turmoil in the past, and although the Son of Heaven seemed to be harsh to them, the former ministers of the Ming Dynasty, to a certain extent, he turned a blind eye to them.

Just like the general courtiers in the court once had the mentality of "scattering from trees to monkeys", and even many people who had contacts with the outside world, the emperor never pursued the slightest.

But at the moment, the emperor will not settle accounts after the fall, but it does not mean that he will sit on the ground and sway again.

Even if he doesn't think about moths to the flame, or himself, he still has to think about his family.

If there is a little carelessness, Daheng's national fortune has been in the country for hundreds of years, so his family has been slaves and handmaidens for hundreds of years. The emperor acts cruelly and will not show mercy.

After a long silence, Liu Qiyuan said slowly: "Get ready and go to the Yasukuni Mansion."

"Good."

The servants responded and trotted away to prepare.

Liu Qiyuan sighed helplessly, and the faint guilt in his heart was hard to dissipate.

But at this moment, in the Yasukuni mansion, there seems to be an extra list in the hands of Yasukuni.

Looking at this list, Lord Yasukuni frowned, his eyes seemed to be a little uncertain.

It is a well-known fact that Shou Wang is restless, and the emperor directly ignores it.

At present, while the emperor is leaving Beijing, another moth comes out.Duke Yasukuni was naturally not surprised at all.

To his surprise, to this day, there are still idiots who don't know how to live or die, dreaming of the so-called spring and autumn dream!

"Bai Lian... a gentry... King Shou..."

Lord Yasukuni muttered to himself, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

King Shou may seem insignificant, but with the addition of these people with ulterior motives, things are not that simple.

Besides, when King Shou was involved, brother Taxiu's guilt towards King Shou and Chongzhen, in the end, it was probably done at random.

Thinking for a moment, Duke Jing also shook his head. He can't control Shou Wang, but he can still do something to those who want to use Shou Wang's guise to stir up wind and rain!

"Come on."

"My lord!"

Some soldiers entered the lobby.

Lord Yasukuni said: "Go and invite the commander of the Imperial Battalion to come to the palace for a briefing."

"Subordinates obey."

……

In Shouwang Mansion, the martial law comparable to a military center has lasted for several years, and it still hasn't changed at all.

There are two guards on the left and right of Habayashi of the Imperial Army, two guards on the left and right of Jin Wu, and two guards on the left and right of Long Xiang.

The Six Guards Guards are on duty every six months, guarding outside Shouwang Mansion.

With such treatment, looking at the Daheng world, even the defense of strategically important areas has never been so important.

However, under such martial law, in Shouwang's mansion, there was a constant atmosphere of wine, sex and wealth all year round, showing the hustle and bustle.

According to the statistics of internal funds, the money and silver needed for the Shouwang Mansion are added every year. By the ninth year of Zhaowu, the money and silver consumed by the Shouwang Mansion a year was as high as nearly 80 yuan, equivalent to the previous 80 taels. silver.

With such consumption, one can imagine the extravagance of life in Shouwang's mansion.

Emperor Jingwu, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, had as many as a dozen heirs, and hundreds of concubines and maids.

It seems to give up on oneself, and it seems to endure humiliation.

As for the specifics, the Son of Heaven is naturally clear about it, but the Son of Heaven has always ignored it.

To the Son of Heaven, King Shou is a city, an isolated city of Ming Dynasty.

The threat to Daheng has been weakened to the extreme.

But this is only a threat on the surface, and the threat in the dark is still not small.

The role of this isolated city also lies in this.

Military strategy, besieging the city and fighting for aid.

The same is true for the lonely city of King Shou.

The only isolated city in the Ming Dynasty, the only legal principles and righteousness, stands here. Whoever has ulterior motives cannot get rid of this isolated city, and this is the banner of legal principles and righteousness in front of him.

Surround the spot to fight for aid, stand by the tree...wait for the rabbit.

This point, the Son of Heaven is clear...Shou Wang...is also clear.

But in this world, there are many things that are clear and clear, and those who are unwilling are also unwilling.

What's more, it still concerns the world... Jiangshan!

King Shou was obviously...not reconciled.

……

"Kill the tyrant!"

"Bie Li is to die!"

The stars are shining brightly, in this area of ​​Liao Province, in this camp of the Son of Heaven, murderous intentions suddenly appear.

"Escort!"

"Kill the thief!"

Some generals shouted loudly, and immediately after that, there was a series of sounds of firecrackers being fired, and even more artillery roared, directly exploding in the camp, among the flames and gunpowder smoke, there was a bloody scene.

A man in black with a gun or a steel knife rushed into the camp from the darkness, looking crazy, and aimed directly at the tent of the emperor.

A guard named Jin Yiwei, and a brave soldier in armor, reacted quickly, and formed a formation extremely quickly, either in a formation of three or five people, or directly in a horizontal formation,

Rows of black gun muzzles burst into flames in the darkness, and the projectiles that exploded formed a barrage, like harvesting with a sickle. One after another, the bodies of men in black burst into blood, and finally fell in a pool of blood.

There was also an iron cavalry attack, a big knife in a handle, with an unstoppable force, harvesting the thief who rushed into the camp.

"Your Majesty, the thief assassinated him, please move the rear camp."

Li Ruolian hurried to the emperor and begged.

The emperor had no expression on his face, staring indifferently at the scene of fighting and fighting.

The anxiety was only for a moment. After the initial surprise, the officers and soldiers of the Forbidden Army reacted, and what they brought was bound to be a one-sided massacre.

This is something my mother can't doubt.

What the Son of Heaven is concerned about is no longer such massacres.

It was the stabbing men in black in front of them.

According to intelligence, it is the remnants of Bailian.

But the emperor knew that these white lotus remnants were inseparable from those gentry who looked like human beings.

And those gentry are inseparable from Qianming and Daheng.

The flintlock guns held by these men in black now clearly proved this point.

The group of rats living in the gutter of the White Lotus Sect will never be able to obtain such important weapons.

"Kill it, no one will be left alive."

Just for a moment, the emperor lost interest.

This kind of shit can't hurt him, and it can't hurt Daheng either. The only effect is that it pops up from time to time to disgust him.

"According to the order."

Li Ruolian quickly took the order.

The emperor turned around, and all the soldiers of the forbidden army rushed forward, almost covering the emperor, and following the steps of the emperor, he also walked towards the man in black who was elusive and heavily guarded.

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Chapter 721 Taboo

The night is getting darker.

A long-planned assassination, in the face of absolute strength, is nothing more than moths to the flames, leaving silent corpses in the wilderness of the commanding army pavilion.

The blaze was raging, illuminating half of the sky under the dark night, and the remnants of bodies were crackling in the raging fire, and the strong smell of the scorched lake was billowing. This assassination also came to an end in the raging fire.

Smelling the strong smell of scorched lake, the emperor suddenly felt a long-lost feeling.

In the past, when the army led the conquests, the corpses were piled up. In order to prevent the birth of the plague, every time the battle stopped, it was also like this raging fire with the smell of a scorched lake.

At this point in his thoughts, the Son of Heaven is also inexplicably emotional, obviously it has not been too long, and when he recalls the past, he is always indescribably emotional.

It was as if he was reminiscing about a regrettable event.

With many thoughts, the Son of Heaven turned around slowly, sat down on the bed, pondered for a moment, and then reached out from the bottom of the pile of notebooks and took out a thin booklet.

Daheng has been established for many years, and has already formed an orderly system of communication from top to bottom.