Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Chen Qiyu sat uneasily, looking at the emperor's uncertain face, and wondering to himself.

Just when Chen Qiyu was distracted, he heard the emperor sigh:

"Chen Qing, who else do you think I can trust?"

Chen Qiyu was stunned and said hurriedly:

"Your Majesty, what happened?"

Zhu Youjian smiled bitterly:

"If I told you that there is a group of traitors in Ming Dynasty, would you believe it?"

"Ha ha……"

Chen Qiyu smiled bitterly:

"Your Majesty, I have been suspicious for a long time!"

"It's so weird!"

I think back then, there were the most people in the DPRK and China who opposed the construction of a city in Liaodong!

However, it didn't take long for the fortificationists to overwhelm the opposition.

Later, those who opposed the construction of the city were expelled from the court!

Build a city, build a city!

At the end of the construction, Ming Dynasty could not make ends meet and its finances completely collapsed!

The collapse of the finances will bring about the collapse of the army.

Due to natural and man-made disasters, the Ming Dynasty was unable to rescue the disaster areas, and the refugees completely lost the soil for comfort.

Internal and external troubles...

This is what caused this year's disaster!

Chen Qiyu walked up to the emperor, stared into his eyes, and said seriously:

"Your Majesty, when you summoned the old minister to resurrect him, he made a great ambition - to be a poisonous warrior from now on!"

"For the sake of the country, I am willing to bear the infamy for the rest of my life!"

"Your Majesty, cheer up!"

"Your Majesty, think about it, today's Ming Dynasty, as long as Your Majesty does not mess up, who else can disrupt His Majesty's deployment?

Those people can't run away!

As long as your Majesty drives away the Tatars and has your hands free, you won't be afraid that you won't be able to dig them out!

Until then, settle the ledger with them! "

"Your Majesty, the world needs you!"

Zhu Youjian looked up and looked at Chen Qiyu's sparse and mottled white hair, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

A city with ten houses must have loyal men!

It has been nearly three hundred years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, but there are still no people who died in vain!

Yes!

Those people above have rebelled.

However, how innocent the people in the world are!

Those who resisted the Qing court with their lives, those who are rarely mentioned in history books, and those who are even called "rebels", "bandits" and "thieves" in manuscripts of Qing history, how innocent are they!

Even for them, he must be strong!

Zhu Youjian nodded solemnly:

"I will remember Mr. Chen's teachings!"

Chen Qiyu laughed.

He bent down and saluted the emperor:

“Although I am old, I still have a few sparse teeth, but I can still swallow the flesh and blood of thieves alive!

Although I am old, I can still drive a boat, a carriage, a horse, and a donkey. I can even bend a bow. I can also lead a horse for Your Majesty, and I can always accompany Your Majesty before he drives a car!

Chen Qiyu was originally a defeated general who was trying to atone for his sins. Fortunately, His Majesty did not abandon him and returned to the wilderness to avenge his sins.

Don't worry, Your Majesty, even if I die, I will die before Your Majesty's imperial conquest! "

Zhu Youjian smiled.

He stood up and stretched out his hand to help Chen Qiyu up:

"With Chen Qing's words, how dare I give up so easily!"

Zhu Youjian's eyes were cold and terrifying.

He has abandoned all the goodwill of future generations.

Since he is unkind, don't blame him for being unjust!

"Wang Chengen!"

Zhu Youjian said in a deep voice:

"Tell Fang Zhenghua that I order him to go ahead and do it!"

In a place where the government only has a tea tax of 16 taels, how can we talk about the basis of taxation in the Ming Dynasty!

I don’t want any of the merchants in that place!

Since they want to play tricks, I will play with knives for you!

Chen Qiyu looked at the blackened emperor with a smile on his lips.

Ever since he came out of the mountain again, he had decided to become a poison warrior.

For one's own interests, one must be a qualified poisoner at all costs!

……

Zhu Youjian summoned Song Xiance.

This Dashun envoy, who had been wandering around in various workshops since arriving in the Han capital of the Ming Dynasty, was brought to Fengtian Hall.

It looks like the new capital of the Ming Dynasty has taken shape and is unusually majestic.

Song Xiance's thoughts were all gone.

Along the way, he had understood the difference between the emperor and Li Zicheng.

Facing the new capital of the Ming Dynasty that has risen again from the ruins, and facing the emperor who hastily fled the capital but restarted the Ming Dynasty.

Song Xiance understood that this was the real hope of the Ming Dynasty!

Song Xiance couldn't help but kneel down when he looked at the mottled white hair on the emperor's temples.

After three bows and nine kowtows, Song Xiance said loudly:

"Song Xiance, the great military advisor who founded the Republic of Dashun, is here to see His Majesty."

There was a smile on Zhu Youjian's lips.

Since Song Xiance entered Wuguan, everything he did was presented by the secret guards.

It was entirely under his instruction that Song Xiance was able to stay in the heart of the Ming Dynasty for so long.

"Sir, have you gained anything from your journey?"

As an emperor who was famous in history for being courteous to his courtiers, he was even advised by his cabinet ministers several times not to abuse "sir" to address his ministers.

Zhu Youjian adopted the previous approach of the original owner.

Why can't a capable person be called "sir"?

If you don't respect others, how can they be willing to do things for you seriously?

As for those who push their noses and faces - just cut them off!

Song Xiance was shocked.

Listening to the emperor's "Sir", he once again felt the difference between Zhu Youjian and Li Zicheng.

Zhu Youjian even respected him as a "rebel", but Li Zicheng, under the temptation of Niu Jinxing, actually wanted to kill Li Yan...

Judgment!

"His Majesty the Great Emperor is so righteous, Song Xiance thanks you!"

Song Xiance saluted again.

Only then did he say:

"Song Xiance benefited a lot from his trip to Handu. What he saw during this trip was definitely something Song Xiance never expected when he came."

Song Xiance honestly admitted the gap between the two sides.

Zhu Youjian laughed and said to Wang Lian:

"Give a seat."

Wang Lian took Song Xiance and sat down on a chair on the side.

After Song Xiance thanked him again, he said:

"His Majesty gave Dashun the map previously, but Emperor Shun had no repayment and asked Xiance to bring the stone tablet "Picture of the Traces of Yu" carved in the Song Dynasty."

Zhu Youjian waved his hand and said to Liu Tichun, who was acting as a palace guard:

"Let the warriors carry it."

Dozens of powerful Han warriors (the elegant name for the warriors standing in the Jinluan Hall) carried the heavy monument of Yu's monuments into the main hall.

Li Zicheng sent the Yu Monument, so it naturally required some maintenance.

Zhu Youjian looked towards the Yu monument erected on the main hall by the warriors.

I saw that the surface of the stele was re-painted with a layer of shiny black paint, and the traces of the carvings were also filled with cinnabar.

The monument of the Yu Traces is divided into small squares by criss-crossing longitude lines.

This is the original picture

Historical name: Each square is a hundred miles square.

There are always some fools who say that the latitude and longitude are invented by the West...

But these people don't know that this thing has been integrated into life by their ancestors for a long time.

Not to mention this square stone tablet, even the central axis of the Forbidden City has a meaning.

Zhu Di deliberately made the central axis deviate from the meridian and extend along the central axis of the Forbidden City, pointing directly to Shangdu of the Yuan Dynasty to the north and Mount Tai to the south.

Of these two, one represents the core of the previous dynasty's rule, and the other represents the sacred place of imperial power.

It can be seen from this that our ancestors not only understood the longitude and latitude lines, but also used them flexibly.