Ming Emperor Chat Group, Creating Apocalyptic Prosperity

Huang Zunsu didn't talk nonsense, and directly picked up the topic,

"The reason why I, Huang, deliberately left the two of you to discuss this matter is because I believe in you.

Secondly, I am also sincerely for our Donglin Group!

I think, you don't want to see our Donglin Group being destroyed in the hands of eunuchs, do you?

Mr. Zhao, Mr. Gu Xiancheng's last wish, do you still remember? You don't want to disappoint him, do you? "

Huang Zunsu finally threw the question to Zhao Nanxing.

Rather than asking Zhao Nanxing, it is better to say he is questioning!

Zhao Nanxing was stunned...

After a long time, he bowed his head in resignation, sighed and said, "Uncle Shi's last wish, I will never forget it in this life, and I will never forget it."

Gu Xiancheng is a close friend of Zhao Nanxing and the founder of Donglin Academy.

He, Gu Xiancheng, and Zou Yuanbiao were called "Three Monarchs of Donglin" together.

Zhao Nanxing will never forget Gu Xiancheng's last wish before his death.

Gu Xiancheng has only one last wish, and that is to carry forward the power of Donglin, so that scholars all over the world will be united forever!

"Since Mr. Zhao still remembers Mr. Gu's last wish, then we can't let him down." Huang Zunsu said seriously.

Zhao Nanxing closed his eyes and nodded: "Then tell me, what should I do?"

Huang Zunsu first glanced at Ye Xianggao, "Does Ye Shoufu have any suggestions?"

Ye Xianggao sighed and shook his head: "Go ahead."

He knew that Huang Zunsu wanted to give him face as the first assistant, but under the current situation, he didn't want this face at all, and even regretted staying.

"Then I'll say it."

Huang Zunsu clenched his fists with a serious expression,

"First of all, the emperor has no heirs yet. Only the empress can get pregnant as soon as possible and give birth to an heir. There are successors in the country, and we have the support of a new king, so we can give it a go!"

Zhao Nanxing: "But the queen has been married to the emperor for almost a year, and there are many favors, but she is still not pregnant. We can't put a child in the queen's belly, can we?"

Huang Zunsu: "This is only the first method. It is good to be able to conceive a dragon heir, but if not, then the second method will be used!"

Ye Xianggao: "What way?"

Huang Zunsu narrowed his eyes: "Xin Wang!"

Ye Xianggao: "Xin Wang? But Xin Wang is the emperor's younger brother. The two of them grew up together since they were young, and their relationship is extremely close! Moreover, Xin Wang is very dependent on and trusts the emperor, the only elder brother. It won't work."

Huang Zunsu smiled meaningfully: "Whether it works or not, we will only know when it works. If the emperor, like Wu Zong, died of illness, what about brother and brother?"

Ye Xianggao and Zhao Nanxing were speechless...

They all knew that the so-called "death of illness" was just a cover.

The current emperor is young and strong, if he wants to die of illness, he can only do it artificially!

"Of course, these are all bad tactics. If the emperor can listen to Sun Chengzong's advice, you can ignore what I said today. But if the emperor is stubborn... then don't blame me for being cruel!"

After Huang Zunsu finished speaking, a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes!

He is a scholar, but from the day he started studying, he believed that the real purpose of reading is for profit!

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Liaodong.

Ji Liao Governor Sun Chengzong received an urgent letter from the capital.

After reading the letter, he sighed helplessly,

"It's finally here..."

At this time, footsteps came from outside the house.

Seeing someone coming, Sun Chengzong calmly threw the letter in his hand into the charcoal brazier beside him.

Soon, a burly, middle-aged general walked in.

He is the Liaodong strategist, Xiong Tingbi, who is called "Xiong Manzi" by the Jin people!

"Master Superintendent, the scouts have found out that Nurhachi and the others are already rectifying, and they will come soon if there is no accident.

I'm afraid this battle will last for a long time, I came here specially today to collect food and pay. "

Xiong Tingbi is quick-tempered, and he just talks about serious things when he comes up.

He has a bad temper and loves to curse, and he also scolded many of his immediate superiors mercilessly.

However, such a person, when facing Sun Chengzong, behaved well and respected him very much.

"Yeah, it's almost winter, and the golden men are coming to grab food for the New Year."

Sun Chengzong seemed to be feeling emotional.

With that said, he looked at Xiong Tingbi, smiled slightly and said,

"Bring me the approval document. This should be the last time I approve it. I will adjust it more for you. As for the rest, I can only wait for the next governor Ji Liao to decide."

Xiong Tingbi was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Why did the supervisor make such a statement?"

Sun Chengzong shook his head with a smile: "I want to go to the capital to face saints. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back this time."

Xiong Tingbi frowned: "You just went back to Beijing to face the saint, why can't you come back? Are you going to resign?"

Sun Chengzong just smiled and didn't answer.

It's not that he doesn't want to come back to guard Liaodong, but that he can't come back.

He knew very well that the Donglin Party he relied on was about to end...

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