However, at the same time, in a luxurious mansion in the city, a large group of civil servants are gathering together, their faces are heavy.

Da Mengguo "Wei Guogong" Chu Wenjue first spoke, and whispered: "This is troublesome. We finally coaxed the emperor's stupid woman out of the city and let her escape. I didn't expect that she would come back again. But what should we do? With her here, it would be inconvenient for us to surrender and offer the city to Tarzi."

Qian Qianyi, another "Book of the Household Department," also said: "Yes, if she is there, those soldiers may not listen to us, and the military will be much more stable. If we want to surrender to the Qing soldiers, we won't It's easy."

"Uncle Xincheng" Zhao Zhilong said: "No, we have to coax her again to scare her out of the city and let her go to Wuhu obediently. Only by controlling Nanjing City in our hands can we successfully surrender the city."

"Okay, that's it. Everyone cheers up and prepares to go to fool the little emperor."

The civilian officials hurriedly arranged their appearance, erased the insidious expressions on their faces, replaced them with serious, serious, upright faces, and then they left the mansion and greeted them in the direction of the city gate.

Chen Huan and his party were holding Lanzijiang, riding their horses at a very slow speed towards the palace.

At this time, the city of Nanjing was already chaotic like the last days. Because many people fled the city and went to cities further south, or went up to the mountains to escape the war, Nanjing city already seemed a bit empty, and the streets were not lively at all. , I can't see any traffic, I can only see a group of people walking hurriedly with their heads down. However, when they saw the emperor's imperial driver, they suddenly lifted their spirits, and their heads were raised up.

Lan Zijiang couldn't help sighing: "I crossed over and picked up this body, only to find that this person turned out to be a trash, a trash emperor with no abilities. Unexpectedly, even a trash emperor would have an uplifting effect."

Chen Huan smiled next to him and said: "Of course, whether the emperor has the ability, how can ordinary people and ordinary soldiers know? Only the ministers around the emperor know. In the eyes of the soldiers and the people, the emperor is the most remarkable in the world. As long as the emperor is still there, their mentality will be completely different."

At this moment, the front suddenly became noisy, and a large group of people greeted us from the middle of the street. Looking around, a large area of ​​civilians, plus their guards and entourage, filled the whole street.

The guards stopped their horses, and the two sides faced each other in the middle of the street.

Chen Huan frowned and looked at the civil servant in front of him, his face sinking slightly.

I saw an old man stepping out and giving a big gift to the Lanzijiang: "Weichen Hushou Shangshu Qian Qianyi, long live our emperor, long live our emperor."

Lan Zijiang uttered "Oh", and then whispered to Chen Huan: "This guy is the leader of the East Mu Party and the chief of civil servants. He has a very strong influence. Just as I walked through yesterday, he came to me and said something. How good and terrifying the pile is, it scares me. I don’t know enough about the world. The original owner of this body is a straw bag. I don’t know anything. If I didn’t get any useful information, I believed it when I was told by this old man. I felt that Nanjing City couldn’t be guarded, so I would escape from the city and meet you.”

"So that's it." Chen Huan replied, and said in a low voice: "This kind of person is either **** or steal."

Lan Zijiang nodded: "I was scared when you didn't come, and didn't think about it. Now that I think about it carefully, this guy scared me out of the city. It's really uneasy. It's a Nanjing. It's obviously safer for me to squat inside. Scared me out, in the wilderness, isn't that even more dangerous?"

Chen Huan said, "Listen to what he said first."

"Um!"

Lan Zijiang responded, and then raised her voice to Qian Qianyi: "Why did Qian Aiqing bring so many people to block me... Well, block my Yujia? Give way, I want to go back to the palace. rest."

"Emperor!" Qian Qianyi immediately put on a face of vicissitudes and pain: "Why are you back again?"

Lanzijiang: "I think about it, I still can't escape, I should return to defend the city. Since the establishment of the Da Meng Dynasty, we have not claimed courtship, paid no tribute, feuded, and paid no compensation. How can I weaken the prestige of my ancestors? Don't run away! Never run away."

Hearing what she said, Qian Qianyi couldn't help being slightly surprised, and thought to himself: This is not right! This weak chicken emperor was scared by me yesterday and almost cried. He was obviously a cowardly fellow. How did his momentum change today? Could it be caused by the strangely dressed people behind her?

He turned his eyes to Chen Huan and others, and looked carefully.

The dressing of Chen Huan and the group is really strange to people of this era. Men have short hair, while women have long and short hair. Some wear jeans, some wear long skirts, some wear trousers, and some wear sportswear... It's a mess, and the mentality of this group of people is also very strange. .

Almost everyone in Chen Huan's group is a white-skinned official and **** who doesn't seem to get muddy hands. It stands to reason that these officials are the most trash, and they will be scared to pee when they hear Danzi hit, but the group of people in front of them are full of energy, confident and calm, and they don't look like that trash boy.

He was thinking about it. Lu Qingyu glared at him suddenly: "What do you look at? Haven't seen a beautiful woman? I have a boyfriend. You stinky old man dare to stare at me, believe it or not that my boyfriend **** you?"

"Wow, insulting gentleman." Qian Qianyi sweated. This woman is so fierce. Forget it, I'm the minister of the book, it is impossible to quarrel with the woman. Ignore her, let's continue to fool the emperor.

He suddenly threw himself to the ground with a thud, raised his hand to the sky, and cried loudly: "The emperor, the Qing army is powerful, and this city cannot be defended. Why did you suddenly listen to the treacherous slander and come back to Nanjing? Just ask yourself to enter the urn. There is only one dead end. The Weichen persuaded you for so long last night and asked you to flee, all to protect my orthodox royal blood of the Ming Dynasty. You must not mistake yourself, don't go back to the palace again, hurry up Turn the horse's head and escape from the city. Let the old official lead the crowd to defend the city and buy time for your queen. If you run away, don't look back."

Chapter Five Hundred

These two days Hearthstone was playing the Harbin Open. The father-in-law watched the match very happily. Let's not talk about it, add one more and go to the match.

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"Don't talk nonsense here." Chen Huan snatched the conversation and hummed: "You are me, cough, you are a orchid...cough cough...Are you a fool to be the emperor? You want to trick her out of the city for the sake of Is it more convenient to surrender? The emperor has already seen through your plot."

Qian Qianyi was shocked at once: Fuck, have you been seen through? You can't admit it at this time, and you must decisively steel the front.

He immediately put on an angry face: "You are talking nonsense, where are you a demon? You are so deceiving! I am loyal to Da Meng Country and the emperor, and the world is a lesson. Who doesn't know? Where did you come from? Suddenly appeared next to the emperor and said some inexplicable nonsense."

"He is my friend." Lan Zijiang said: "What he said just now represents what I mean."

Ministers Khan: What kind of friend is this? Can actually speak on behalf of the emperor? Damn it! Seeing that this guy has a pale face and no beard, he doesn't even have a beard. Could it be the father-in-law next to the emperor?

Who is the closest emperor in ancient times? Not his parents, nor his own woman, the real answer is: father-in-law!

The emperor grew up in the sanitation of his father-in-law. The father-in-laws played with them, accompanied them to grow up, helped them with things, and relieved their worries. Therefore, the relationship between the emperor and the father-in-law is like the relationship between fish and water, no matter what dynasty or generation. The **** used power because the **** was deeply trusted by the emperor, otherwise he would not be able to get power.

These civil servants saw that Chen Huan had no beard on his face, and that most of the boys in the back had no beard, so they all regarded them as father-in-laws. Since they are father-in-law, these strangely dressed women are easy to understand, they are all palace ladies. That's right, this is a group of eunuchs and court ladies, you can't go wrong.

Qian Qianyi thought of this, why couldn't he bear it, he smashed the floor and jumped up, and said angrily at Chen Huan: "You dead eunuch, defrauding the emperor's trust, and deceiving the emperor, do you want to build another **** party? The Mudang will never agree."

He yelled with a pig-killing voice: "Look, everyone, the **** ran out to get power again."

With his shout, the civil servants behind them all cast an angry look at Chen Huan and others.

Chen Huan and others were so angry and funny, these civil servants were really unknown fellows.

He was too lazy to argue, and smiled: "Don't talk about the off-topic, I'll tell you, you want to fool the emperor out of the city, isn't it just to get the control of Nanjing City, and then wait for Dazi to call you for the convenience of offering the city. Surrender? Tsk tsk, presenting such a large city to Danzi is a great contribution. Maybe you, the household minister of the great cute country, became Danzi’s household minister in a blink of an eye. You say four are not four? "

As soon as Chen Huan's voice fell, Qian Qianyi had not had time to answer, and the forty classmates behind him smiled and said: "Four!"

"No." Qian Qianyi felt a little guilty in his heart. In fact, the civil servants in his gang were all vacant, but he must not admit it at this time. Once he admits it, he will be a traitor. The soldiers tore him up, and if they didn't admit it, they could still quibble.

He gritted his teeth and said: "I just want the emperor to survive, even if I live, as long as I can keep the blood of the Dameng royal family, there will be a comeback day, there is a good saying, Gou Li country!"

"I'm rubbing, your level of sentence-breaking is a bit high. The sentence-breaking is here, giving people a feeling that surviving is good for the country, tusk, but let's help you complete the last half of the sentence." Chen Huaanda He smiled and said, "Come on, classmates, let's finish reading this poem to him."

Forty-odd classmates, together with Lan Zijiang, smiled and said: "Gou Li country is already alive and dead. How can we avoid misfortune and fortune?"

As soon as this poem came out, only the onlookers and a large number of civilians knelt down at the same time with a "crush": "The emperor has a good poem, and the emperor has this heart, and we will follow life and death."

It turns out that these two lines of poems have not been born in this era. They are excerpted from the poems written by Lin Zexu in "Going to Shu Dengchengkou to Account for the Family". In the original world, they were poetry of the Qing Dynasty. The era of Dameng Country is equivalent to the Ming Dynasty. At this time, there is no such poem, only the half line composed by Qian Qianyi himself.

But after being read by the classmates, the momentum was suddenly extraordinary, and most of the civil servants were refreshed.

Qian Qianyi didn't expect that he made up a Gou Li country out of nonsense, but he was instantly converted into a complete poem, and it became very imposing, and he was a little caught off guard for a while. Some of the civil servants behind him were collaborating with him and wanted to surrender, but there were also many who were honest and unwilling to surrender. Now, those civil servants who are honest are immediately cheered up.

In their opinion, although the emperor is not very talented, since he has the heart to protect the country, he is a good emperor. In the future, he will abandon his prejudice against the emperor and unite with the emperor wholeheartedly.

Suddenly, the momentum in the field changed.

Qian Qianyi and a group of civil servants who were about to surrender secretly winked. They all knew that under the current situation, they must never persuade the emperor to leave. They didn't dare to be questioned about their motives. They had no choice but to say: "Since The emperor has this heart, and the minister has nothing to say, and the minister respectfully sent the emperor back to the palace."

The civil officials stepped aside, Lan Zijiang walked in the forefront, Chen Huan and the guards followed behind, and a group of people passed through the human flesh passage formed by the civil officials until they reached the center of the city, where there was a majestic inner city. The city is an endless, magnificent palace, which is the Forbidden City in Nanjing.

Chen Huan has been back to ancient times several times, but it doesn't feel much, but other students immediately shouted excitedly: "Wow, ancient city, this is more interesting than the Forbidden City in Beijing? Hahahaha!"

"Living here, I'm afraid it will be more enjoyable than staying in the most expensive hotel, hahaha."

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