The Imperial Clan of Ming Dynasty: Volume 5

By Gu JunDao

From the end of the Ming Dynasty until the end of the Ming Dynasty, he had become a slave of Jin Shang who starved to death. Where did he get such a good meal from in this apocalyptic era?

Plundering of countries... No, this is trade. It was more comfortable being the emperor himself … This sister-in-law Zhang Yan … He had to take good care of her.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Jun 11, 2020
• ISBN: 9781649550941

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CONTENTS

CHAPTER 401 - START

CHAPTER 402 - INTERNAL ROLLOVER

CHAPTER 403 - STATEMENT OF COMPLAINT

CHAPTER 404 - TOTAL ATTACK

CHAPTER 405 - PINGHU BATTLE

CHAPTER 406 - JESUIT CHURCH IN JAPAN(1)

CHAPTER 407 - JESUIT CHURCH IN JAPAN(2)

CHAPTER 408 - A FAMILY IS NOT AT PEACE WITH THE NATION

CHAPTER 409 - KILL DOWN

CHAPTER 410 - STABLE NUMBER 1

CHAPTER 411 - NOT 1 ORDER OF MAGNITUDE

CHAPTER 412 - MONARCH

CHAPTER 413 - 3-ELEMENT PATTERN

CHAPTER 414 - TIMES HAVE CHANGED

CHAPTER 415 - ANGLE UP

CHAPTER 416 - SUBANGLE

CHAPTER 417 - THERE IS NO FEAR

CHAPTER 418 - SUN YAT-SEN(1)

CHAPTER 419 - SUN YAT-SEN(2)

CHAPTER 420 - MACAO(1)

CHAPTER 421 - MACAO(2)

CHAPTER 422 - SOVEREIGN

CHAPTER 423 - BUDGET

CHAPTER 424 - GINON'S WISH

CHAPTER 425 - 5 BEIJING SYSTEM

CHAPTER 426 - ON THE SYSTEM OF PARLIAMENT

CHAPTER 427 - SONG YING XING

CHAPTER 428 - FATHER AND SON SOLDIERS

CHAPTER 429 - MILITARY ACHIEVEMENT SHRINKAGE

CHAPTER 430 - STRUGGLE BETWEEN DRAGONS AND PHOENIXES

CHAPTER 431 - THE FIGHT OVER CAPITAL CARRIES OUT THE HEARTS OF THE PEOPLE(1)

CHAPTER 432 - THE FIGHT OVER CAPITAL CARRIES OUT THE HEARTS OF THE PEOPLE(2)

CHAPTER 433 - HUMAN FLESH SHIELD

CHAPTER 434 - TELLING STORIES

CHAPTER 435 - DIFFERENCES IN SHIPS

CHAPTER 436 - PARSE

CHAPTER 437 - THE WORLD HAS CHANGED

CHAPTER 438 - EXISTENCE OF LAW

CHAPTER 439 - THE GATE OF BEARING HEAVEN KNOWS HOW TO F*CK

CHAPTER 440 - NOTIONAL SECESSION THOUGHT

CHAPTER 441 - PLAN FOR THE REORGANIZATION OF THE MILITARY SYSTEM

CHAPTER 442 - INSUFFICIENT MONEY CIRCULATION

CHAPTER 443 - FISH TANK

CHAPTER 444 - COIN FORGING AND CURRENCY RENOVATION

CHAPTER 445 - SCALABLE HEAT

CHAPTER 446 - NOMINEE

CHAPTER 447 - LIFE AND DEATH

CHAPTER 448 - SUICIDE

CHAPTER 449 - YUAN KE LI ENTERING BEIJING

CHAPTER 450 - NEW LAW ON NATIONAL POLICY AND PRECIOUS CURRENCY

CHAPTER 451 - RECONSIDERATION

CHAPTER 452 - CRUCIAN CARP CROSSING THE RIVER

CHAPTER 453 - VARIOUS ABILITIES

CHAPTER 454 - MILITARY SERVICE POLICY

CHAPTER 455 - LABOR WOLF AND SHEEP

CHAPTER 456 - NATURAL DISASTER

CHAPTER 457 - BAD IDEA

CHAPTER 458 - NATURAL DISASTER HEAVY SNOW

CHAPTER 459 - TWO MEASURES OF CUI CHENGXIU

CHAPTER 460 - YERQIANG KHAN

CHAPTER 461 - SOUTHERN PATROL

CHAPTER 462 - NUCLEAR BOMB?

CHAPTER 463 - TO DIG OR NOT TO DIG

CHAPTER 464 - SHANXI ROAD

CHAPTER 465 - CHESS TAGHI

CHAPTER 466 - DARK AGED

CHAPTER 467 - TWISTED DAGGER

CHAPTER 468 - TIGER HILL CONGRESS

CHAPTER 469 - NEEDLE-TO-WHEAT AWN

CHAPTER 470 - 6 TAO LEGION

CHAPTER 471 - DEADLOCK

CHAPTER 472 - APPEARANCE AND FATE

CHAPTER 473 - NONPUBLIC THEORY

CHAPTER 474 - CHEN CE'S ARMY

CHAPTER 475 - NARRATION OF DUTY

CHAPTER 476 - BLACK HAND

CHAPTER 477 - BILL

CHAPTER 478 - FAMILY FEAST

CHAPTER 479 - SACRIFICE

CHAPTER 480 - GIFT

CHAPTER 481 - WINE SLOSHING

CHAPTER 482 - CASES

CHAPTER 483 - LAMENT

CHAPTER 484 - QIN HUAI

CHAPTER 485 - EAT NOODLES OR EAT RICE?

CHAPTER 486 - COUNTERATTACK

CHAPTER 487 - VISION LEVEL

CHAPTER 488 - DECLINE OF DECAY OF DECOCTION

CHAPTER 489 - AU FE LI

CHAPTER 490 - 1 RADISH 1 PIT

CHAPTER 491 - SMALL TROUBLE

CHAPTER 492 - NANJING 3 TWO EVENTS(PART I)

CHAPTER 493 - NANJING 3 TWO EVENTS(PART II)

CHAPTER 494 - NANJING 3 TWO EVENTS(PART III)

CHAPTER 495 - XIN CHOU'S INVERSION(PART I)

CHAPTER 496 - XIN CHOU'S INVERSION(PART II)

CHAPTER 497 - XIN CHOU'S INVERSION(PART III)

CHAPTER 498 - FASCIA

CHAPTER 499 - IN

CHAPTER 500 - NO TIME TO DELAY

CHAPTER 401 - START

September 18th. Snowy landed half a month in advance. Today was First Emperor Gao's birthday.

Yuan Chonghuan, Han Kuang, and Yang Lian stood inside the prison cart and entered the capital through Yongding Gate.

The cold wind blew. Yuan Chonghuan's grey hair and beard fluttered in the wind. He appeared older than Han Kuang, and most of the people in his 40s already had a head full of white hair.

With his head fixed in place by the carriage, Yuan Chonghuan's eyeballs rolled around. He had no place to hide from the garbage thrown at him by the angry Beijing students.

Han Kuang, who was 61 years old, had maintained himself very well. However, it was useless now. His face was broken by a stone, and blood was seeping out. It was green and red all over.

They were close to the capital, and the core members of Eastwood were still on their way. Not only the Eastwoods, but also the rich merchants who supported the capital city were also on their way to escort the capital city.

Faang Congzhe, who was supported by Yan Yingyuan, watched the traitors on the street and heaved a long sigh.

What was wrong with these people?

Since the year of Jia Jing, it had become a tradition for several generations to rebel against the monarchy and seize power over the country from the monarch, letting professionals rule the country.

What could be seized was not authority, but the power behind authority over the allocation of resources.

The current emperor had the support of the army, and his status was no worse than the founder of the empire and the difficult founder of the empire, Emperor Yongle. To fight with such an emperor for power, what else could it be other than seeking death?

However, restricting the authority of a ruler was something that everyone agreed on. Every scholar who threw themselves into this battle felt that the glory of their death was for the sake of justice.

The slogans were extremely good. The world was governed by the people, and there had been strife within the imperial court for three years. Nearly two generations of people had fought without achieving anything, and the war outside the border and in the southwest had almost dragged the imperial government to its death.

With this kind of situation, the Heavenly Awakening Sect would allow someone even more ruthless and powerful to rule the country.

The situation is clear. Since the two years of the reformation, the cutting edge has been used to pave the way. The number of people who were purged and implicated by the events of the apocalypse was now over a million.

These were all rich families or scholars. They were all intellectuals and the backbone of society, but the emperor still killed or exiled them in batches.

What's the matter with Da Ming without a million people in the middle?

No, during the peaceful days of two hundred and fifty-six, when the classes were as still as a pool of stagnant water, there were plenty of people to fill the vacant seats in the dead millionth middle tier.

The way he said it was unpleasant, the Emperor killed more of his own people than his Jianzhou Jurchens.

Last year, the salt tax had been increased by more than ten times. This year, there was no longer any need for payment. Not to mention the military hearts, even the hearts of the people were with the Emperor.

The gentry always thought that they represented the hearts of the people. If they were wrong, the Emperor would be exempted from paying and sending people out. Instead, he would wield a butcher's knife to purge the officials.

Faang Congzhe felt that he had aged. He didn't understand what the next generation, which was Yuan Chonghuan, was thinking. There was a significant change in the morale of the people from the past to the present.

The emperor has made the greatest concession possible. He has transferred authority from the system to the Prime Minister's Estate, to the people of the world, to the scholars.

Military authority had always belonged to the emperor. Thus, it was only right for it to be placed in the emperor's hands.

And there were also the monitoring systems of spy agency and light and dark Censorate. The Censorate was something that was in the hands of the emperor a long time ago, and the spy agency was something that had always been in the hands of the civil officials. They were an organization that monitored evil and wicked men, and you are a clean and upright person, so what does that have to do with the two institutions?

Officials were given freer platforms than before, but more oversight.

They all boasted of being honest and capable, and since they were doing their jobs so seriously, why did they respond so vehemently?

Faang Congzhe knew that they were still lacking in manpower. Being an official was for the sake of wealth, and it was for the sake of freedom. What 'country for the people', it was just a slogan.

But now that the emperor had given up power and resorted to such a conspiracy, it was clear that the civil officials were slapping themselves in the face. What did the emperor think of this?

He had retreated, and his mind was not affected by the struggle to see further.

The emperor's withdrawal of military power was a good move, to sever the corruption of the army from its roots. Giving up power was an unprecedented improvement over the ages. Regulating the power of the monarch and the power of the emperor was a true long-term peace.

For fear that this rebellion would stimulate the Emperor, he would deprive the Crown Prince of his power.

In the future, it would be too difficult for them to give it back. The civil officials simply had no way to force the royal family. They had already lost the military power. The military power was in the hands of the Emperor, and the Emperor's stratagem had condensed the army's morale, making it impossible to shake him easily.

What Faang Congzhe was worried about was going back to the way it was before. Right now, governing a country was a huge step forward. He hoped that it could continue.

Sigh, I'm old.

Sighing lightly, Faang Congzhe stopped thinking about politics and stopped thinking about it. As long as the emperor was well, the place would not be in chaos.

He had even seen the future head of the 1st series of the Prime Minister's Office. After Ye Xianggao came Yuan Kelee, followed by Sun Chuantinng. Sun Chuantinng might be able to take on the 2nd series. After them would be Lu Xiangsheng, Yuan Shu, Yu Huang and others, all of whom were both civil and military officials.

He shook his head and sighed again. The situation of the first and second batch of Prime Grandmasters was very clear. The old people of Eastwood City had caused such a ruckus, hurting the Emperor's heart.

At Caishikou Street, Liu Yizhu, under the protection of the servants, squeezed into the crowd to watch the old rivals.

On the execution platform, there was no one from the Prime Minister's side. The one who came was the Left Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, and the one who came was the Right Prime Minister Zhong Yuzheng.

The prison warden from the General's Estate was the Senior General Hee Chong. Wearing a jade belt and a helmet, he turned his head and asked, What, have all of you turned mute?

The Espionage Agency Judge Sun Yunhe bowed and cupped his hands, Senior General is only afraid that they will clamor and slander our Lord, so they are all mute.

Very good, I know how to do things.

Hee Chong picked up a glass of wine and spilled it on the table, General Mao, General Cao, I will avenge my brothers who have died in vain.

Zhong Yuzheng turned around and looked at Hee Chong. He could not hear what Hee Chong said so his ears were filled with the angry roars of the crowd.

In Zuo Liangyu's arms was his adopted daughter, Zuo Mengmei. Her little head was tied with a filial band and she was wearing a linen dress. He looked at her coldly. Countless of Xuan Daxi's family members in the capital, including their families, stood beside Zuo Liangyu, staring at Yuan Chonghuan.

Historically, when Chong Zhen ascended the throne, a large area of the Liaoning army failed to pay the salary for the mutiny. Unlike other governors, Yuan Chonghuan held up his butcher knife to suppress them. Qiu Lei was responsible for two people's crimes, so he protected Zuo Liangyu, while Zuo Liangyu adopted Qiu Lei's daughter as his adopted daughter.

Xuan Daxi's generals had a bright future ahead of them. This time, all of the generals in Guan Ning Army had been defeated, which was a great loss for the emperor. For their family, this was the last hope for them to advance.

Taking a deep breath, Zhong Yuzheng picked up the token and looked at the clock placed in front of the table. He suddenly threw it down and said: Execute the punishment with the law of the land!

Alright!

The emperor had already returned to the residence of the prime minister, completing his goal of fighting with his intellectual circles. Yuan Chonghuan's and the others' plot to reverse the flow of the scripture betrayed the pure insistence of the scholars.

Cheers rang out. Yuan Shu and Yu Huang stood at the top of the carriage watching the execution from afar. After a while, they left together. This was not a beheading, nor was it a decent hanging.

Zuo Liangyu turned around and held his daughter's head in his arms. Zuo Mengmei looked at him with tears in her eyes.

The right capital of Court of Censors, Scholar Zuo Guangdou, did not get involved. He had just brought his student, Shi Kefa, down from the execution platform and fed wine to his friends who were being tortured. Thinking that the leaves of his Zuo family were flourishing, and he was also a student of his sect, he became a loner after the great purge this time.

Right now, there was only one Shi Kefa who was not afraid of death. He followed him onto the stage to feed and send off.

The executioner cut off a piece of meat dish and it was immediately eaten. It was Cao Bianjiao, a filial piety. He raised his head and chewed on it, holding onto the jar of wine and drinking to his heart's content.

His uncle, Guan Ning Army Regiment Leader Cao Wenzhao, died. His uncle, Cao Wenyao, who was a Barracks General in Korea, was assassinated by Yuan Chonghuan. The other clans in the army were mostly by Cao Wenzhao's side.

Thinking about how five years ago, two generations ago, over two generations of his clan's people went to join the army at the Liao Town, leaving only him behind, unable to stop his tears from flowing down.

The emperor pitied him and kept him in the Steward Division to nurture him, but Cao Bianjiao only wanted revenge.

Pieces of meat were thrown down, the families that had suffered this time's rebellion were fighting over them. It reminded many people of Prince Jin, who ate the heart of a servant back then. Where was Prince Jin now?

He was on the sea with his fleet heading east.

Prince Jin, along with the seasick soldier, vomited until they were completely dry, lazily lying on the deck and basking in the sun.

The sailors from Jeju Island had completed the blockade of the island, and the two areas would be the footholds of the northern army.

There were many seasick soldiers on the north side of the road. In the vast ocean, they didn't have any reference material in front of them. All of them began to feel irritated.

Prince Jin was no exception. He vomited until his body became weak, then went to the gambling table to vent his energy. He just wanted to sleep early and stop looking at the endless ocean of despair.

To Ma Dao, the vassal lords of the Zongshi family had no means to defend. To Ma Dao, he was simply too poor, to the point where when the Zongfamily was in Japan, they were here cleaning up Toyotomi Clan, Tokugawa Clan, and also didn't do anything to the Zongfamily. Because they were too poor, there was no need.

It was a rehearsal, and although there were no more enemy troops on the shore, the gunboat was still rumbling, one small boat was in the water, and a sergeant in a camisole was paddling with all his might, shells flying overhead, and one small boat was paddling toward the shore.

The general of Liaoyang, Li Yazhong, gripped the Vermillion Bird battle flag tightly as he charged barefooted while stepping on the waves. He bellowed, Brothers, fight over this!

There was no enemy in front of him, the Zong family's defense fishermen had long been dispersed by the gunfire.

Shen You Rong's white hair fluttered in the wind. Behind her back, there was a 78 feet tall sail with a large 'Shen' character written on it. She held her binoculars as she watched the soldiers inundate the long yellow beach, painting it a vermillion red with eyes that were like fire.

Water Master Land Warfare 2nd Battalion, attack.

With a wave of his hand, the ready Barracks General Zhang Erxin took the rope and slipped into the small boat. He caught the Vermillion Bird banner with the words written on it and stood at the bow of the ship.

CHAPTER 402 - INTERNAL ROLLOVER

In general, the purge had cost him quite a lot of resources, but in reality, the amount of funds that he had received from the government after buying all of them was no less than ten million. More importantly, it would eliminate future problems and reduce the number of people competing for resources to allocate resources. This would allow the imperial government to control more resources in the coming year.

This was a good thing for the long run, but the expedition to Japan could not be spoiled. Otherwise, the imperial court would not be able to afford the losses. Raising a war by fighting was the intention of provoking this hasty war.

September 18th. It was the equivalent of Christmas.

The seignior and the Prefecture Lord left the capital, leaving about 3000 or so young men of the various vassal lords behind. They were incorporated into the Feathered Guard, and began their clan's disciples' 35 years of experience in joining the army.

Since the card in his hand was already smashed, Zhu Hongzhao didn't have the mood to care. After all, he couldn't care less.

21 September. Early in the morning, before Imperial Guards entered the palace on duty, Li Consort Cheng left sneakily. Cao Shaoqin lowered his head and pretended to ignore her as he entered the greenhouse.

There were hundreds of flowers blooming in the greenhouse. Zhu Hongzhao was lying in a field of flowers with his chest open and his back facing the sky. Chewing on petals, he was recuperating and waiting upon the hungry woman.

Cao Shaoqin sat on the side, picked a tomato and ate it, Hail, Henan Province is done.

I understand. How is the investigation into the government at the end of the year going?

The Taikang Marquis, Zhang Guoji, had once again been involved in a conspiracy. Now, they were all dead on the way to the capital. No, there was still one more person, Zhang Kang, who had escaped death and was sent to his aunt, Zhang Yan …

I'm still counting. The set of Censorate in the Prime Minister's Estate will probably be completed by the beginning of next month.

Cao Shaoqin went over to pick a few cucumbers, but Zhu Hongzhao bit on the crisp cucumber and said, Let Department of Rite and Punishment discuss the number of years a official should serve. Our intention is to expand the channels for officials to be promoted, and to limit the time of officials. Young people do things with energy, enthusiasm, and motivation to be an official. They never make mistakes when it comes to a good future. The officials were old, had no hope, and had a profound understanding of the ways of the matter. This kind of person has no future and his mind is no longer on the job. It's useless to keep it.

The term of office of an official shall be 4 for each official and 35 for each official. They shall be reduced accordingly.

As Zhu Hongzhao said this, Cao Shaoqin took it seriously and left in a hurry.

The newbies in the yamen, when doing things or treating people, were all peaceful and cordial. They would not deliberately make things difficult for others, nor would they take their future as a joke.

Those dead fish who were old enough and yet could not go to the yamen office did not do their job properly. They did it sloppily, and their ability to wield power was truly repulsive.

This aspect of the problem had already been revealed in the Beijing Daily News. The scholars who went to the yamen to handle the affairs would naturally greet them with a smile. However, farmers and craftsmen would generally be deliberately made difficult by the officials in the yamen.

It was the perfect opportunity to make use of this purge to reorganize the officials and set a time limit for their work.

As for the old man's experience? Rules and regulations were placed there. What kind of experience was needed? The experience of deceiving others and deceiving others? The system was strict. As long as one was serious and did their job well, they would have nothing else to do.

As for the livelihood of officials who retired early? What did the imperial government care? The amount of connections that the yamen had was more than real money, and they were more hardworking and experienced. They did not believe that they could starve to death.

Unable to figure it out, Cao Shaoqin muttered in his heart and went to the Department of Rite and Punishment to explain this matter. After the first round, it will be imprinted by the Department of Rite and Punishment.

Ryukyu, Yan Siqi put down the Shimazu Clan letter, laughed coldly, and continued to process the military documents.

Xiong Tinngbi, who arrived in Seoul in a hurry, had a big headache. Mao Wenloong and Chen Jisheng were killed together, causing the Korean Legion's morale to fall into chaos. Luckily, Zhang Kai and Wang Kenu managed to suppress them with their sharp blades.

Ang Bahnyan came to ask for next month's salary, so he could easily send it back to his home in Shui Xi.

There are no military salaries, the military salaries are all in Japan, and the military rations are also in Japan!

Xiong Tinngbi rejected him immediately, pointed to the south and said, General An can understand the difficulties of the imperial government. This time, the marshal had clearly told the soldiers that they would be able to fight until they had meat to eat in Japan and would not be able to fight until they starved. The Imperial Court is only in charge of replenishing the military equipment. They don't care about anything else.

Ang Bahnyan frowned and said: Our soldiers do not lack military pay, but the people of Shui Xi are always short of silver to forge jewelry. Could the imperial government please place this silver on the palanquin? After it has been seized by Japan, it will not be too late to pay it back after it has been reclaimed.

All the clans of Shui Xi lacked really silver, and using silver to make jewelry was the only way to compete.

The various armies' salaries were paid in silver and copper coins in exchange for money. Only the Shui Xi Army's wages were always in silver.

Everyone knew that Japan was filled with gold and silver, and had a strong morale. Especially those bachelors, who were all ready to go to Japan and have a good fight.

The imperial government doesn't have any money. If the people on the Shui Xi lack money, then it's better for Ning Fei to speak.

Xiong Tinngbi said as he revealed a smile, With what Consort Ning has to say, I hope that you will understand why Shui Xi soldiers are in such a difficult situation.

Ning Fei An was pregnant, so her words would definitely have an effect. However, it would have a negative impact on the future, so the losses would still belong to the An clan.

Ang Bahnyan righteously said: My Majesty has to deal with everything everyday. My Shui Xi is only a small matter, how can I bother you for a long time?

Following that, Ang Bahnyan left hurriedly. This was just a probing robbery, how could he return it to the imperial government after capturing it? What he said sounded good. Who would dare to rush a red-eyed soldier from the front line?

If it weren't for the efforts of the emperor to get Consort Ning pregnant, the Shui Xi and Wujiang River legion wouldn't have been so easy to talk to.

Xiong Tinngbi was eating hometown dried fish, which tasted especially good with chili sauce. His teeth were not good to chew, so the taste was even better. He squinted his eyes and said, Uncle Shan Yin, please enter the account for your business.

Soon after, Wang Kenu rushed over. Right now, the army was like a bunch of dumplings getting off a boat as they left. He was in charge of pacifying the Korean rebellion and was very busy.

In the tent, the members of the Army Division, General Military Division, Logistics Division were dismissed, leaving behind only Liaoyang grand coordinator, Daizhou Men Zhang Fengyi, inspector in the army Xu Rijiu and others.

Uncle Shan Yin, ever since the Wujiang River Legion entered the imperial court, they have been acting so domineeringly. Do you know the reason?

Xiong Tinngbi went straight to the point and wanted to pull Wang Kenu to plot together.

Wang Kenu wore a white jade cloth over his forehead and a coarse cloth over his head, making it easy for him to wear a helmet. After all, it was a cold day and there were layers of leather between the helmet and the head.

He held the teacup in his hand and asked, What do you mean by 'Xiong Shuai'?

There's nothing to it, I remember the 40 thousand soldiers and civilians who died tragically in Guiyang. And the 30 thousand undead in the Southwest Wars, when this person gets old, there will be some old friends who remember the Southwest.

Wang Kenu frowned: The general's house, or what?

Xiong Tinngbi stared straight at Wang Kenu, What does Uncle Shan Yin think about what aide Xu means?

Since it's Duke Xu's wish, I have no objections. What about Marshal Xiong's arrangement?

Wang Kenu thought for a moment and nodded. Xu Qingbo was the chief logistics officer of the northern army and an important advisor of the Yuan branch. He was a man from Guiyang.

Xiong Tinngbi raised his tea bowl and looked at Zhang Fengyi. Zhang Fengyi coughed lightly and said, There's the latest news from the palace. Consort Ning is pregnant. Right now, the throne is hanging empty. This is a problem. "

Wang Kenu raised his eyebrows: Wu Tie Commission had the authority to act before the military, but everyone's thoughts were on matters of the palace. I'm sorry, but I don't dare to get involved.

Xu Rijiu also opened his mouth and laughed, but there was no joy on his face. Uncle Shan Yin, I said that we were all old men born in Xuan, and I said that everyone here is Chinese. It's hard to imagine what monarchal farther is thinking, and we can't guess. It was not to the benefit of the peace and stability of the nation that Consort Ning was pregnant before the other palaces. I didn't see it, but this Ang Bahnyan's tail is already up?

I don't care about all that. If you have any ideas, just do it. I, Wang Kenu, am valued by monarchal farther to guard North Korea and maintain its peace. That is what I should consider and think about.

Goodbye.

After drinking all the tea in one gulp and chewing on red dates in his mouth, Wang Kenu cupped his hands, picked up his helmet and left.

The remaining three people in the tent looked at each other. Xiong Tinngbi said, This master is a smart man. It's easy to deal with him now. There are some grudges, we have to take revenge, there are some hidden dangers, we have to guard against microcosm. As Lord Wang said, we shouldn't discuss the matter too much. However, the Shui Xi and Wujiang River Legion cannot be increased just by looking at it.

There can only be one main faction in the military, only one branch of the Xuanyuan branch, only one high-ranking officer of the Han branch. Furthermore, he couldn't become the main force holding them back. He was afraid that Ning Fei would give birth to the eldest son of the Emperor.

Guizhou Province had already changed the land and returned to the stream, and had also annexed the Zunyi Palace in Sichuan. The difference between the local people was slowly being made up under the policy of high pressure. Those who grow up in the future are a family, and it is not a family that lives now. The traditional idea lies there, but the country is different.

Xu Rijiu nodded. He was an old subordinate of deceased emperor Zhu Yisu. He was at the Da Tong Kingdom back then and was the inspector in the army who monitored Zhu Yisu. They had clearly set their stance, and were fighting passionately with the Yuanfu civilian official s.

Zhang Fengyi was the senior brother of Zhu Yisu and Sun Chuantinng. As a Daizhou person, he had the duty to maintain the interests of the Daizhou people. Whoever dared to cause trouble would be the enemy of their people from the Daizhou.

A conspiracy against the Shui Xi and Wujiang River legion began to weave.

As long as Da Ming had the patience to send out three Navy Army Group and two cavalry legions, he would be trapped until his Tokugawa Clan crumbled and he would be trapped inside.

In addition to victory, it was best to use the battlefield to wipe out the enemies of the general.

Otherwise, if Ning Fei gave birth to a son of the emperor, and the emperor's eldest son had the Shui Xi army as his backing, it would simply be a disaster.

Looking at the situation now, it was clear that he would be giving the princes military authority and feudal fiefdom in the future. If the empress in the future was unable to bear any direct descendants and did not have a direct leader, then that would be the beginning of the disaster for all Daiyuan's subordinates.

Returning to his tent, Wang Kenu held a pen and wrote a crooked character. The back of his right hand had been cut, and it was difficult to write.

Recording the movements of Xiong Tinngbi and the rest, he sent bodyguard to the capital Wang Dunsheng's hands. The two were distant relatives, but they were both from the Mountain Shadow King's family. A concubine from each direct line of descent could not be compared to a concubine from a branch family.

However, Wang Kenu was lucky and dared to put up a fight. With his meager military power, he managed to obtain the most glorious victory in the Ping Liao Battle, and he was conferred the title of Uncle Shan Yin.

What's more, Wang Kenu was born to be a playmate of the day, and was quite upright.

Everyone looked favorably on Wang Kenu, believing him to be the future leader of the General's Estate.

CHAPTER 403 - STATEMENT OF COMPLAINT

Early in the morning of September 21st, Jishan, the founder of the Jishan School, Jiangnan Confucianism, a former Cabinet member and Shaoxing mountain shaman, Liu Zongzhouyu, was still in shock. If he did not have a high position in the intellectual circles, he would have died an unknown death.

He had finally experienced the tragedy of the intellectual circles during the era of Hong Wu, and now, he was experiencing this kind of tragedy once again.

In order to have a character in the title, Emperor Wu did not oppress the gentry from beginning to end like First Emperor Gao. Instead, he changed his policy and sold it to the literati in order to obtain a character in the name of the title after his death.

Extra! Outside of the account number! monarchal farther has arrived at the Zhengyang Sect at noon today, and announced the National Letter for the Conquest of the Sun! "

The young man who sent the newspaper strode forward, waving the newspaper and distributing it in the post office.

The lame postman carried a saber and was the Great old soldier who had just barely managed to catch up with Zhu Hongzhao's Literacy Order. It was just that he was unlucky enough to lose a leg in the battle of Ping Liao and lose the opportunity to advance.

Holding the newspaper in both hands, the postman instructed his subordinate with a grin, monarchal farther is strong and sturdy, at least the motherf * cking war has begun! Make a copy and post it on the board."

If they didn't fight now, the brothers in the military would lose their legs and legs. The people of the world would think that monarchal farther was someone they could bully!

monarchal farther …

Liu Zongzhou had heard this new title for the emperor more than once. This was a system of chaos. If the ancestral system was in disarray, then it was a nation of chaos!

But he kept his mouth shut and didn't dare to say anything. The people who were making such a racket were all gone, not a single one of them.

The God's Army has entered the capital!

A guard quickly ran into the inn while laughing loudly. He limped out of the inn and watched as the God's Army, soldier in armor and their horses slowly rode towards the inn in red armors, as if a red flame was rushing towards them.

General!

With his right arm on his chest in a military salute, the official pointed at the bald man with the ring scar and shouted at the right-hand general, Liu Gaoxu, who was sitting upright on the chariot: Mark the name of the officer of the B Squad, Han Jingbian!

He was from deceased emperor's old faction, deceased emperor's outer guard, and was not even from Nocturnal Guard. He was from Nocturnal Guard, the residence of the Prince of Shandong.

Liu Gaoxu was wearing a water buffalo helmet with a pointed head and six pieces of golden stripes. He raised his right hand towards Han Jing with a wide grin, waving it gently.

A thousand years for a martial artist to rule a country! The path of literature is not long, and the path of literature is not long either! "

Liu Zongzhou returned to the guest room on the second floor. From where he was standing, he could see the surrounding streets were bright red. And only today, would they dare to let the field border army enter the capital to conduct a inspection.

Zhang Pu and Zhang Cai were also at the inn. The two of them had heavy expressions on their faces as they considered their options.

In front of the main street of the True Sun Sect, a team of red-robed divine strategists and white-robed Flying Bear Army warriors had arrived and were waiting.

More than 3,000 officials in Beijing were lined up in front under the leadership of Division 3.

Hall for Ancestry Worship, Zhu Hongzhao put on the fish scales, dragon stripes and steel armor that Emperor Wu Tie used in the past, a twin dragon battle helmet, and a Wildgoose Wing Sword with 77 gems of different colors embellished on his waist.

The Son of Heaven had six uniforms, among which were the military uniforms used in the conscription and conscription, and also the armor of tyranny.

Hongzhao, the unfilial descendant, who has been a hard man for thousands of years, has now sworn to fight against Japan and expand the territory to protect and raise the people of China. Great Ancestor said that it is difficult to build a mountain and defend it, but difficult to do so.

The way of the world is smooth, and the people are safe. Now that the trade between China and the West is flourishing and the seas are rising, this is the time for me, Da Ming, to undertake a great struggle with the Tribe of the West and the other nations.

We are fighting for the sake of our children, the prosperity of China, and the longevity of the Ming Dynasty. Sun, Zhu Hongzhao, from today onwards stands at 70 thousand soldier s, with 40 thousand citizens seeking protection. I hope that the ancestors will bless him, and that the heroic souls of China will bless him.

Zhu Hongzhao walked forward and inserted the incense into the copper cauldron. With a shake of his cloak, he turned around and stepped out of the Feather Hall.

In front of the Hall for Ancestry Worship, there were three thousand disciples from different sects. There were older generation, Zhu Hongzhao, younger generation, and so on. However, they were all youths. Looking up at the reflected brilliance of the sun, they were the ones in charge of the sect. It was he who had given the world a chance, a chance.

It was also this emperor who initiated the clan's way of living by writing, causing the clan members to no longer be restricted by First Emperor Gao's clan naming method. No one would live without a name, die without a name, and they would not have to carry an obscure name.

This was a complete set of new army. It was only the third day of the army's formation, and they had just finished changing into their equipment.

The descendants of Zhu Family, in order to create an eternal peace, although culture is important, the one protecting all of this is still the Battle Spear!

"As the bloodline of imperial family, it should be nourished by the people. It should be of noble status.

The dynasty was two hundred and five years old, and now it is the end of the day. I do not accept fate, Royal Elder Brother does not acknowledge destiny, and neither does my father acknowledge the destiny of the rise and fall of a nation!"

Since the beginning of our reign, we have shouldered the sun and moon, our shoulders are the peaceful shoulders of all the people in the world, and our right shoulder is the shoulder of our ancestors' Zhu Family!

Unfortunately, this evil group is causing trouble. This Emperor will use slaughter to restore tranquility to the entire world.

Changing his breath, Zhu Hongzhao looked at the not very orderly new army below the steps. They have already worked hard, but their queue still could not compare to Nocturnal Guard's.

It was a vigorous, hopeful army.

The ladies of the palace stood to the left, and to the right were the elders of the palace. They all gazed at the pillars of the palace, the cornerstone of peace and harmony in this world.

The current social conflicts were extremely huge. The palace and the imperial court had joined forces to seize the gentry's wealth, and the imperial government's tax revenue system was also being seized as well. Now, they were all relying on the army.

The emperor's stratagem had caused a lot of dissatisfaction. All the armies only respected the emperor. If something happened to the emperor, the whole world would be thrown into chaos!

Now is the time of the great war between China and the West. It is also the time when whether or not the descendants of my Zhu Family can continue this struggle!

The continuation of the Emperor Ming, the prosperity of China, the two of you cannot be separated from each other! You also bear the same burden as I do, the great passion of the people, the honor and disgrace of eldest son of the emperorsheng after, and the protection of billions of heroic spirits of the predecessors.

You and I are not comparable to the wealth and leisure of the ancient people in the early days of the country. We are destined to be members of the same generation. This is our misfortune, and also a great fortune! Thank goodness!

The territory of the sea is thousands of miles away, and the citizens of the sea are two hundred million. Right now, we do not fight over the prosperity of our clan, nor over the territory we need to reproduce. We do not fight over the sole sovereignty of this world!

If we don't fight, the two hundred million citizens will not be able to eat, and will not be able to plough enough land, do we have to destroy the ancestral grave and reclaim the land? Throughout all of China's ancestors, generations after generations of territories have expanded, and the ancestors have worked hard for their children!

Those of us who are still alive, we can't just because we don't have land to grow grain that we couldn't steal from! If we don't fight for it, the later generations will dig our graves, and our corpses will be exposed to the sun and eaten by wild dogs!

"We have existed in this world for the sake of our children and grandchildren. We have existed for the sake of our lives after death. We have fought. We have fought. We have fought. We have fought! We have fought!

With the beating of the drum on Hall for Ancestry Worship 4, Zhu Hongzhao shook his arms, grinned, and shouted loudly. His eyes were round, and he said: No! Damn! No! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! None! No! Victory!

I have no choice but to fight! Invincible!

Fight! Fight! Fight!

For the first time, the imperial clansmen realized that their mission was so important. For their own sake, for their children's sake, for the sake of Da Ming and the ten thousand citizens' sake, they had no choice but to fight.

All of them raised their arms and shouted loudly.

Zhang Yan carried her youngest son, Zhang Kang, in her arms. Her eldest son, Zhu Cirann, was sitting on her feet.

Empress Dowager Hou remembered deceased emperor's declaration of mobilization when he set off for the war and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

The Lee Family sisters and the other wives of the new emperors, Li Consort Cheng, Consort Fannhui and the other wives of the old Western Palace concubines watched on in unison.

Zhao Qi's face was also full of tears. He was only a little over 4 years old, but his hair had already turned white. The current situation was only on the surface, the bottom layer was already surging with undercurrents.

When the drum finally stopped, the three thousand clansmen looked up with their necks red.

Japan, a small country like yours!

His people live on the island, and he is unaware of the vastness of the world. This matter, I am deeply humiliated and am angry because my ancestors were fooled!

I will conquer the world and create eternal peace. I will sacrifice the insolent Japanese banner for my Vermillion Bird's battle flag and the Great Solar Banner of the Vermillion Bird that will never fall!

This battle shall last for ten years, two years, and one generation. I do not feel that it will be slow! You are one of the good mounts in my Zhu Family, I will give you six months to train. In April next year, Yulin Wei launched his campaign against Japan, which is to be expected of the military and civilian in the world!

Victory! Victory! Victory! "

Amidst the shouts from the mountains, Zhu Hongzhao climbed onto the carriage. His right hand shook the reins as the eight-wheeled chariot slowly moved forward. His left hand was holding onto the handle of the Wildgoose Wing Sword.

The chariots were filled with people, including the Empress Dowager Hou, the Lee Family sisters, Zhang Yan, the concubines of the East and West Palace, Zhu Cirann, Zhu Cijiong and other members of the Royal Family.

The Nocturnal Guard, Yu Lin Wei, and the various teams of Imperial Guards, as well as the palace maids and court ladies crowded over to open a path, to receive the two sides of the wide road where military and civilian officials were kneeling and bowing on all levels.

On the buildings of the True Sun Sect, the citizens of the minister were not unfamiliar with Zhu Hongzhao's appearance. They all stood there in silence, paying attention to the emperor's angry roar that was almost made in vain.

Yes, I have no choice but to fight!

Fight for the growth of our children, fight for peace in this world, fight for peace in all matters!

This is not a war that I love to fight, this is not a war for me alone, but a war for the nation!

In order to raise the military, he went all out. The palace meals are no more than two meals, every meal a dish, the violator cut off. From today until the end of the war, all the festivals in the palace will be simplified, the offerings will be abandoned, and the Beast Garden will be stopped for the sake of the peace of the army and civilians in the Ming Dynasty. I also hope that all the divisions will be responsible for their duties, and that they will not disturb the people, the poor, or the poor because of military expenditures.

Respectfully sending monarchal farther back to the palace!

All the densely-packed citizens in the capital would like to kneel, without any sound amplifying equipment, they could not even hear clearly, but they had nowhere to kneel to. The spy agency, which were mixed in to to maintain order, and the soldiers all shouted loudly: monarchal farther's grace is convenient for all citizens to perform, convenient for all to perform!

Order is of the essence, and trampling is not good.

Because of his intellectual circles's status, Liu Zongzhou was second only to the chief official of the third division who stood at the entrance of the city.

It seemed like today, the heavy army policy would not change. Where was the path for the scholars? Where should they go?

Liu Zongzhou was not worried about the war, he was only afraid that the war would continue. The hereditary kinsman of the emperor with immortal feats s who had risen to power due to military exploits, as well as the Clansmen would only increase in number, and the two great mountains of kinsman of the emperor with immortal feats and the Clansmen would once again fall on the Gentlemen.

Judging from the way things had changed, the imperial government did not lack military salaries at all. Yet, the emperor had even put up such a show of inviting the people to buy their hearts. What was the meaning of this?

It was clear from the way in which they crossed the line that officials did not trust officials.

As the crowd gradually dispersed, the streets and alleys of the capital city's South City were filled with soldiers. With the movement of spy agency, all the people in the capital's Tribe of the West were arrested, and one person was executed on the charge of conspiring against others.

This storm that was cleansing Tribe of the West would spread out in circles. As long as there were books from the west, they wouldn't need their people!

To take down Japan and attack Luzon and India was the time for an all-out war.

Before industrialization began, Da Ming really had the confidence to say that he was from the Upper Sky Empire, a country rich in resources.

As long as the railways are laid well, the national economy will be linked, and there will be a surge in dominance, mobilization and economic dynamism. The reason why the Great Qin lost and died in battle was because there were too few of them. After the First Emperor, the population of the Old Qin could not suppress the survivors from the six countries.

Right now, the two hundred million citizens of the Great Clarity had to move outside. If they were to crowd together, they would only die in vain in the internal strife.

CHAPTER 404 - TOTAL ATTACK

The emperor's declaration could be said to be a sacred scripture, spreading throughout the capital and boiling with excitement.

In a secret chamber, the leader of the missionaries, Tang Ruo Wang, was holding a quill.

There is a democratic and perfect system in this huge empire. Because of the partisan struggle caused by the academic problems, the barbarians in the northeast were called the slaves of the Jianzhou.

The original emperor was a kind, conservative young man who was interested in military matters. The good emperor was assassinated because of a series of radical measures advocated by his distant brother Prince Qi. Those foolish assassins did not know that they had opened Pandora's Box! Prince Qi, who is only 16 years old, holds the 40 thousand strong army and has the absolute advantage of inheriting the throne.

This resolute, cruel, greedy, and xenophobic new emperor has massacred all the Jianzhou slaves, and he is also driving this huge empire reform system. This is an extremely advanced system. He has the intellect that doesn't match his age, but he is brutal!

Countless learned men were slaughtered and exiled by him for opposing his system. Rumor has it that there are already a million people in the empire. It's hard to imagine there are so many intellectuals in the empire.

Now, due to the high taxes brought by the political reforms, this brutal emperor is actively expanding his army. He has the ambition to rule the world like the legendary emperor Alexander the Great.

The Ming Empire has two hundred million people, this is the latest official statistics. It is hard to imagine how many troops would be supported by so many people!

"On the Bohai Sea, the amount of shipbuilding timber transported from North Korea's provinces is nearly enough to cover the sea. This brutal, ambitious and greedy emperor places great importance on the building of armies. He wants to build countless large ships, including the legendary treasure ships.

This should have been a modest and tolerant empire, because the Emperor's appearance had already set foot on the path of conquering the world. For the sake of the glory of the Lord, for the sake of Europa's freedom, I, John Adam Sal von Byrne, solemnly remind you, my friend.

This letter must be forwarded to the Governor of Lu Song, His Excellency Fernando Silva, telling him that the war was not far away, that this was a war more tragic than the Yellow Cataclysm, that the Ming Empire had more people than the Mongols, more advanced systems, and that they had sources of troops and finances that were almost never going to be exhausted.

The Whip of God can no longer describe this cruel and powerful monarch, and if he succeeds, he will be the new God. Please forgive my indiscretion. I feel a deep sense of despair towards this impending war.

I hope God bless his people.

After writing the letter, secret service of the Ming Dynasty charged in even before he threw it out.

How could the spy agency not monitor such an obvious number one character like Tang Ruo Wang?

Afterwards, this letter was translated by Qian Qianyi's disciple on the spot and read to Zhu Hongzhao. The year before, Qian Qianyi had resigned and returned to his hometown to observe filial piety.

Xu Guangqi and his disciple, Sun Yuanhua, had been baptized and had gained their Christian name. Xu Guangqi's other disciple was this year's top student, Hou Tong, who was also proficient in western studies.

According to Xu Guangqi's defense in the Hall of Magic, he was not a teacher, and the missionaries would not bring him so many Western classics. As for faith, Xu Guangqi had not been deeply poisoned. Like everyone else in the country, he had to pay his respects every time. As for how much faith he actually had, even he himself wasn't sure …

Xu Guangqi has been discharged from his post, and is now the commander in chief of the 4 Yi Hall. He is responsible for training the translators.

The front line, the Changzhou margravine.

The representative of the top-tier 3rd generation of the Warring States Era, Mao Lihui Yuan, was very old, and even the owner, Teng Tang, Gao Hu, was very old. He was at the age where he ran out of oil.

As a former retainer of the Toyotomi Clan, Gao Hu had been the retainer of many people. He seemed to have the ability to defy the master, causing the master's family to perish.

On September 26, Maori Hui sent people to reward the capital's troops.

Tengtang Gao was strangled by the dancers in the bathtub. The dancers set the fire to it, and twenty thousand men armed with the sons of the Maori lackeys attacked the Jing'an army at night. The long-suffering army of the capital had collapsed, and they had paid a heavy price for playing with the vassal lords' women and looking down on the barbarous western country warriors.

If Maori clan didn't act now, Ming Army 9 would land, and then they would lose its value.

Fifty-seven Tong of the Great Pavilion?

As the sun gradually brightened, they saw the Maori rebel soldiers wearing the Toyotomi Clan and holding the flag, and they were all dumbfounded. The people of the capital city had a deeper understanding of the authority of Toyotomi Clan. Compared to the conservative policy of Tokugawa Clan, they miss it more.

At the very least, the core of the military and political forces of the Toyotomi Clan was in Osaka and the capital city, and they were with them. However, the Tokugawa Clan placed the leadership structure in Guandong's countryside. Without the consumption of the warriors and masters, the economic power of the capital city was weakened to this day.

There was no escape for the army of Fujimori, who was in the harbor, and the warriors of the Long Island margravine, who refused to surrender, had been killed for two days, and the entire port had been destroyed.

On September 28, Chen Xiusheng was wearing the red, coiling dragon uniform with Prefecture Lord's markings as he stood at the port that still had traces of blood and smoke curling up.

On the sea, countless troop carriers and warships were approaching.

Shen You Rong's flagship was in the center, her calligraphy was drawn on the sail, and the symbol of the flag was extremely distinct.

On the flagship, Henghai Senior General Shen You Rong and inspector in the army Li Qian chatted and laughed merrily: It's said that the population rose from ten million before the war to twenty million after the war. It's really hard for people to understand what their chaotic world really looks like.

Li Qian, the godfather of Li Consort Cheng in the palace, sat at the podium with a green umbrella behind his back as a token of the Emperor's favor. He was dressed in a long robe and a jade belt, and held a teacup in his hand as he smiled and said, "Maybe they don't know what it means to be in a troubled world. In three years, 30 thousand civilians and soldiers had died, and 2 million civilians and soldiers had been displaced. According to the palace, Japan should experience the real world.

In a sense, Li Qian was the reserve officer, Wei Zhongxian. If Wei Zhongxian can't do the job, the Inspiration of Heaven will push Li Qian to replace Wei Zhongxian to do it.

Historically, Li Consort Cheng was loyal to her friends. After she threw herself in, Li Qian was beaten to death by Wei Zhongxian in the Tai Chi Lake.

Sir Li's words are reasonable. When their chaotic world arrives, I, Da Ming, will have a long peace!

Shen You Rong's white beard trembled, and she tilted her head, saying: Pass down the order, the first three battalions are to go straight to Sakai, ensure Vice Minister Zhou's safety, and tell Liao Dong that the Sakai must be kept safe. The Left 3rd Battalion occupies the islands between the four states and Sakamura, ensuring the safety of the back of the army of Liao Zhu.

Third battalion from the right followed closely behind, sinking all enemy ships! To ensure the logistics and transportation of goods is his primary responsibility. If there's a leak, let Zhang Dian take the lead!

Shen You Rong's flagship did not move, her forces did not move, and the two-winged battleship flew south through the sea between the Changzhou Fan and the Nine Prefectures.

Mao Lihui, who was holding on, sat on the palanquin, watching as countless warships and ship carrying supplies passed by. His skinny body trembled on the little palanquin.

On the warship, rows after rows of black cannons glanced over, their muzzles deep and unfathomable. The rows of fully armed soldiers could not see clearly. All they could see was that the white-robed soldiers seemed to have dyed the surface of the boat white.

If he had not acted fast, this incomparably huge fleet would have attacked the Long State's vassal lords. Whether it was the Maori clan or the Beijing army under the hands of Teng Tang and Gao Hu, they would have all been submerged and destroyed.

The Maori family port in the Heavy Ocean Trading Company actually had some difficulty accommodating Shen You Rong's flagship.

After barely landing, Li Qian held up the imperial edict and laid down a incense table with military officer, the man of the palace and Liu Yi.

Chen Xiusheng was also the most eye-catching figure in the city. With his tall stature, he stood in front and kowtowed. Nearly 30 thousand people in the port fell to their knees amidst the ruins.

Here is my spirit, my sense of righteousness, my sense of obedience. The Japanese royal puppets had lived and died for hundreds of years, and they were arrogant and offensive to the heavenly might of the Upper Kingdom, seeking their own destruction. I heard that the Japanese Yuen family and the Pingshi family are a branch of the royal family, but I can not kill their blood. In the Chinese and Western provinces, Prince Ying was conferred with the surname of Chu, and the Vermillion Bird was granted the title of Imperial Banner. I hope that you will reorganize your troops and fight for justice with the army in the sky. Here it is."

A bastard had also become a royal family?

Mao Lihui