Tomorrow

The first and fourth chapters of the country thief?

"I look forward to that day."

Han Lingshan sighed and said what was in his heart.

Ever since he learned that there are swordsmen in the world in the academy, he has longed for the life of the swordsmen.

"Go out to the west gate, Muti and return to the head... Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. When things happen, I leave my clothes and hide my name... I like to stand in the dark and observe the world... I like to cut off the wicked Head...I like to weigh the world with a sword...I also like to dance with the red sleeves when drunk, and the green mountains coexist when I am awake...

Your master is different, he is born to be admired by thousands of people, he enjoys the glory... Maybe this is the meaning of his existence... The meaning of my existence is different-in this life I only seek pleasure and enmity. "

Xia Wanchun kept looking at Han Lingshan. He knew that what happened in the capital had infected his mood. His sword could not kill the wicked people in the capital, nor could it kill the wicked people in the capital.

Seeing the former high-ranking people fall headlong in the mud, and seeing the former moral masters have to bow their heads to the culprits in order to survive, this is the image of the end times.

Li Hongji's army came from all directions.

He was not in a rush to attack the city, but instead sent an **** named Du Xun into the capital to negotiate with the emperor.

Du Xun went into the city alone, arrogantly announcing Dashun Chuangwang's request to the emperor.

By now, Li Hongji's request is not excessive.

He asked the emperor to cede Shandong, which had been actually attacked by him, and Anhui to divide the country into kings.

He asked the emperor to reward the army outside the city with two million taels of military expenditure.

He requested that he would go to Liaodong to fight against Jiannu in the future, but all the land he took back from Jiannu belonged to him.

He requested that he would be embarrassed to meet the emperor Chongzhen, so he would not come to worship the emperor.

After Du Xun read out Li Hongji's request, he said to the chief assistant Wei Dezao with profound meaning: "Make the decision early."

As a result, in the constant roar of artillery from Li Hongji, Chongzhen convened the early dynasty again.

He hoped that the ministers could understand his painstaking effort not to surrender, and promised for him, or forced him to agree, but there was only a faint cry in the hall, and no such person stood up.

Chongzhen's hands trembled, and he kept writing some words on the table, and soon let Bingbi **** Wang Zhixin wipe off. No one among the officials knew what the emperor wrote, only Bingbi **** Wang Zhixin wiped it while tearing...

"How does Wei Qing think about this?"

The emperor dropped the brush in his hand, and the brush rolled off the table. The thick ink stained his dragon robe, and there was already a plea in his voice...

However, Wei Dezao knelt on the ground, repeatedly kowtow without saying a word.

His experience as an official told him that once the emperor carried the black pot of losing power and humiliating the country, he would never stand up again in the future.

The emperor asked three consecutive questions, but Wei Dezao did not say a word three times. It was not only Wei Dezao who did not say a word. Cheng Guo Gong Zhu Chunchen, Bao Guo Gong Zhu Guobi, and Zhang Jinyan, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, also bowed their heads and said nothing.

The rest of the officials were even more silent, shrinking their heads, and no one was willing to bear it.

The morning dynasty started in the early morning, and there was still no one to speak until the afternoon.

In the end, the desperate emperor personally made an order-"I have a purpose, we will make another plan!"

When Du Xun got the emperor's will, he left the capital with a big laugh.

An hour later, Li Hongji's cannonballs rained down on the head of the city...

This day is March 17th, Jiashen Year.

Mu Tiantao on the Zhengyang Gate was fully fired. He was trying his best to shoot out every cannonball at the head of the city, and he was ready to go out of the city to fight at any time.

Zhu Yuxu rode a fast horse galloping fast in the capital. On the empty street, she was the only woman running, and her red dress looked desperate and lonely under the gray sky.

"The city gate is about to be opened."

Han Lingshan turned his head to Xia Wanchun, who was sleeping with his head.

"Mu Tiantao won't open Zhengyang Gate."

"It's useless, there are nine gates in Daming Capital."

"You mean we can act?"

"Yes, you have to start contacting Hao Yaoqi to take the princess out of the city."

"How about you?"

"I'm going to enter the palace and visit the emperor for your master."

"Or, I'll go instead of you? Your complexion is not good."

"What's wrong with my complexion?"

"It will be bad when it is needed."

"Don't worry about it."

After Han Lingshan finished speaking, he got up and put on fur clothes, holding his long knife and quickly left the room.

It stands to reason that when a disaster is approaching, people will always panic like a headless fly running around and bumping around, but this is not the case in Beijing, it is very quiet.

Even the fiercest Poppi on weekdays stayed at home honestly at this time, so he wouldn't go.

Although it was already spring, the cold wind in the capital was still blowing people all over. Han Lingshan wrapped in a cloak, and stepped on the dead branches and leaves all over the place and went straight to Chengtian Gate along the street.

Chengtian Gate is still tall and magnificent. There is a T-shaped square in front of it. It is an important place to hold major celebrations for Daming and issue government orders to the whole country. It also represents the majesty of imperial power.

The tall Wang Junchu and the same tall Pan Jungui stood on both sides of the square.

Behind them is the Chengtian Gate with red walls and yellow roofs.

On the Chengtian Gate, the Yellow Dragon Flag of Daming was still flying, but the gold on the flag had faded and became gray. Some of the flags had been torn apart by the cold wind, and the flags were shaking weakly on the flagpole.

The scarlet main entrance was closed tightly, and the long passage of the palace gate was full of dead branches and fallen leaves.

The side doors on both sides were open recklessly, and through the side doors, you could see the empty Meridian Gate, which was the same dilapidated and empty.

When the Ming Dynasty was flourishing, people like Han Lingshan stayed at the gate of the palace for a long time, and there would be warriors in golden armor coming to drive them away. If they didn't follow, they would fall to the ground.

A few eunuchs with baggage rushed out of the palace gate and saw Han Lingshan standing in front of the gate, avoiding Han Lingshan's eagle-like gaze, and quickly slipped away against the roots of the city wall.

Han Lingshan came to the gate of the palace and said loudly: "Han Lingshan, the leader of the Lantian Secret Spy Division, is here to see your Majesty!"

Chengtian Gate still stood there cold and silent.

Han Lingshan once again arched his hands ten steps forward: "Han Lingshan, the leader of the Lantian Secret Spy Division, is here to see your Majesty!"

The cold wind swirled around him with dead leaves for a while, and still rushed into the side door of the sidewalk, seeming to report to the emperor instead of the messenger.

Han Lingshan walked into the gate of the side road, and said once again: "Han Lingshan, the leader of the Lantian Secret Spy Division, is here to see your Majesty!"

This time, his voice traveled along the long corridor into the palace. There were a few screams from the palace, and Han Lingshan saw a dozen eunuchs running desperately into the palace with their burdens on their backs.

As he ran, he shouted: "The thief has entered the palace..."

Han Lingshan arched his hands and said: "So, I will enter the palace to meet your majesty in the end."

Having said that, he walked into the palace. After walking for a while, Han Lingshan sighed again, turned around and tried his best to cover the open palace gate and lowered the Qianjin gate.

After Chengtian Gate, the same majestic Meridian Gate is in front of you...

The gate of the Meridian Gate was still open, and Han Lingshan once again passed through the Meridian Gate. Similarly, he closed the gate of the Meridian Gate and also dropped the Qianjin Gate.

As Hanling Mountain continued to advance, the palace gates fell one by one, restoring the former mystery and majesty.

After passing the Jinshui Bridge and crossing the Huangji Gate, the magnificent Huangji Hall appeared in front of Hanling Mountain.

Looking at the aloft Huangji Hall, Han Lingshan shouted again: "The leader of the Lantian Secret Spy Division, Han Lingshan, was ordered by Yun Zhao, the lord of Lantian, to see his Majesty."

As soon as his voice left the Gate of Supreme Harmony, it was blown away by the cold wind, and the gate was too far away from Huangji Hall...

The Wucheng Pavilion on the left was empty, and the Wen Zhao Pavilion on the right was also empty.

It's just that there are still pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and scattered papers on the desk.

Looking at the place that represented honor in the past, Han Lingshan roared: "Where are the famous officials and heroes of Daming?"

Suddenly a weak voice came from behind a pillar: "Your Majesty uses Yang He, then Hong Chengchou, then Cao Wenzhao, then Chen Qiyu, reuse Hong Chengchou, then Lu Xiangsheng, then Yang Sichang, and then Xiong Wencan, and then Use Yang Sichang.

Except for Xiong Wencan, all of them have outstanding performances, but unfortunately they fell short, and finally let Li Hongji sit in the big place.

Your Majesty has worked very hard to quell the thief, but unfortunately, God is unfair. "

Han Lingshan turned the pillars, but found an elderly **** in a corner.

The old **** didn't care about the arrival of Han Lingshan, and he still threw the papers into the fire without hurries.

"After all, it failed, didn't it?"

Han Lingshan finally saw someone who was still working for Daming, so he wanted to say a few more words.

The old **** looked back at Han Lingshan and said: "During the Tianqi years, after the bombing of Wang Gongchang, the world has never been safe. In the first year of Chongzhen, there was a severe drought in Shaanxi, and in three years, a severe drought in Shanxi. Four years of water, five years of hail, six years of constant rain, seven years of locust plagues, eight years of earth dragons turning over, nine years of Shandong sky red as blood. Ten years of migratory locusts obscured the sky, people famine, and eleven years of heavy floods in Henan It’s not an anecdote...

In the autumn of the twelfth year, there was locusts and famine, and the September of the thirteenth year was flooded. Fourteen years of drought locusts, no autumn crops, fifteen years of summer black rats covered the sky like tides... Sixteen years of severe drought plague rampant, pedestrians died on the road, seventeen years... no report has been made."

Han Lingshan frowned and said: "The disaster in Shaanxi is the highest in the Ming Dynasty. However, our Guanzhong has not been impoverished because of this. Instead, we called on the people to build water conservancy, reclaim wasteland, and enrich the people. So, how do you explain?"

The old **** laughed and said: "For the disaster, the most violent tomorrow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not a disaster, but you, Lan Tian Yunzhao, the old man would rather have endless disasters in Guanzhong. The people don’t have a living, and they don’t want to see Yunzhao in Guanzhong. To save the country and the people.

If there were no precedents like Yun Zhao, the people of Ming Dynasty would not have forgotten the Ming court so quickly, that there was an emperor who saved their food and clothing in this Forbidden City. "

Han Lingshan raised up to the sky and laughed: "Absurd!"

The old **** threw the last essay into the fire, shook his pale head and said: "It's not absurd, it's the heaven that wants to destroy my Ming, and your majesty is powerless to return to heaven."

Han Lingshan smiled and said, "When you are all dead, there will be a new Ming who reappears in the world."

The old **** struggled to stand up and put his wrinkled old face at Han Lingshan, trying to make a spit. Spit to Han Lingshan: "Bah! You thief of the country!"

Today’s chapter, tomorrow will be added

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