What? Is there more of this kind of deceptive thinking conference?

Qian Qianyi and Hou Sui, the two Donglin bigwigs, glanced at each other, and their mood was even worse.

What have you thought about here, it's a tax work conference at all!

How many meetings does this have to be held a year, so how many harsh taxes do you have to collect? What can I do about this...... How will the southeastern gentry live in the future?

Zhu Cihong's expression suddenly became very serious, and he looked at Emperor Chongzhen seriously: "Father, through this reflection meeting, our father and son finally know why the Ming Dynasty has fallen to this day." Then, it's time to ask the ancestors for their guilt! ”

Please? Chongzhen said: You just said that the ancestors' sea ban, tribute, and non-conscription country are not bad governance! Are you going to ask for sin, or are you going to ask for sin?

Zhu Cihong smiled and said: "Father, it's getting late now, it's not the time to worship and sweep the imperial tomb, why don't you rest in the Siguo Palace tonight, bathe and change clothes tomorrow morning, and go to ask the ancestors for guilt together?" ”

"Please?" Emperor Chongzhen said faintly, "What? Do you need to plead guilty? ”

"Erchen really has no guilt," Zhu Cihong said with a smile, "But my father's sins are too many, I'm afraid that one person can't invite them, and then Erchen will help you invite them together." ”

"You ......" Chongzhen didn't know how to train his son, so he had to turn his eyes for help to the princes, nobles, and ministers in the hall. And then...... There is no then. No one paid attention to him, and there were still a few princes whose families were ruined and still nodding there! It seems that the dead people in their family were all harmed by Chongzhen!

You princes really have no conscience! Chongzhen said in his heart: If I knew that you were such a person, I should have fabricated accusations and copied your palace like a rebel against the southeast nobles! None of you have a family of millions of properties, and they have all copied it, and there is more than 100 million! What Li Zicheng, what Dongyu, he N has been bulldozed! I'm just too soft-hearted!

Zhu Cihong just smiled and looked at Emperor Chongzhen with a gloomy face - this emperor has never had few "own people", and now he doesn't expect anyone to save him! Or obediently go to the grave of the ancestor with the prince and talk about when he will give up the throne......

......

In the eighteenth year of Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, on the second day of the first month, Nanjing Xiaoling, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and it was a good day to ask the ancestors for their sins.

Emperor Chongzhen and the crown prince Zhu Cihong, as well as a group of princes and ministers who followed, got up early this morning, did not eat breakfast, but took a hot bath, washed it and changed into sacrificial clothes. This is called fasting, bathing and changing clothes, and then led by Emperor Chongzhen, the crown prince Cihong, and Zhu Yousong, the king of Zongrenfu, walked into the Great Golden Gate and walked in the direction of the Hall of Filial Piety.

Behind them were the new army and the pure army, carrying the sacrifices on their shoulders. In addition to the standard "Taigao" composed of cows, sheep and pigs, there are nearly 3,000 air-dried human heads!

They are all the trophies of the battle of Dagukou - these dead heads are about to become a "high-quality asset" in Zhu Cihong's hands, and they have been used several times, and now they are still being sacrificed to Zhu Yuanzhang...... But then again, if Zhu Yuanzhang really has a spirit in the sky and sees these dead heads, he will definitely be very satisfied.

These heads are equivalent to the "dividends" given to Zhu Yuanzhang by the Ming Dynasty run by Zhu Cihong! There will definitely be more in the future!

"Taigao" and more than 2,000 and less than 3,000 dead heads were placed on the square between the Xiangdian and Fangcheng, among which the human heads were piled up into a rather terrifying Jingguan.

The person who presided over the sacrifice was Qian Qianyi, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, of course he was against sending a bunch of heads to Zhu Yuanzhang - it would not be enough to scare the ancestors, but it was always twisted! And with hideous heads, anyone who sees them will have nausea and nightmares. Qian Shangshu didn't eat in the morning, and he didn't vomit, but he probably didn't sleep well tonight, so it seems that Liu Ru has to be happy......

Qian Qianyi read the sacrificial text, and led Chongzhen, Prince Zhu, and hundreds of civil and military officials to make a big salute, and then it was to bear the soil Yiling, that is, to add a handful of soil to Zhu Yuanzhang's grave, which just meant something.

And the one who is responsible for the soil is, of course, Zhu Cihong himself - didn't he talk nonsense in his previous life, why did he want to repair Zhu Yuanzhang's ancestral tomb? Now it is just repaired, carrying a small half basket of soil, and Emperor Chongzhen, step by step, under the gaze of everyone, towards the tall and majestic Xiaoling Sifang City.

The square city is a boxy city tower, and behind it is the treasure top of Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty.

"Father, be careful," Zhu Cihong said to Chongzhen before he entered, "It's very dark inside, and the steps are a little steep, don't fall." ”

Chongzhen was stunned: "How do you know?" Will you be able to make it through? ”

"Isn't it, I've been there so many times!" Zhu Cihong replied casually - he has indeed walked many times, and every time he comes back to Nanjing to do business, he has to stop by to take a look! After reading the ancestors, I will go to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum next door to hang around, and there is fast food to eat at the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum...... But I won't go to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum today, because the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum has not yet been built.

"You, why have you been to Nanjing?" Emperor Chongzhen glared at his son, "Don't talk nonsense in front of the grave of the old ancestor!" ”

"What nonsense, I've really been here......" Zhu Cihong frowned and didn't say any more.

The two of them had already walked into the Sifang City Gate Cave, which was indeed dark, and the steps were also steep and a little slippery.

After passing through the steps within the Sifang City and then coming out of the back door of the Sifang City, there is a stone wall in front of you. At this time, there was no inscription on the stone wall, and the seven words "the tomb of the Ming Taizu of this mountain" were engraved in the Republic of China.

Zhu Cihong threw the basket on the ground, and then stood in front of the stone wall in a daze. Emperor Chongzhen looked at his son in a daze, but it was a little strange - what happened to this rebel? What a weird day to behave in!

Zhu Cihong looked at the stone wall, naturally full of emotion, it was clearly a stomach, but he didn't know how to say it.

After a while, he suddenly exhaled and muttered, "I can't go back...... I'm not going back, it's good now! ”

What do you mean? Chongzhen looked at this son, who was both strange and scared, and said in his heart: You ...... Where are you going? Don't you want to go back to the grave in front of you, do you? It's like it's an ancestor! Are you really the reincarnation of your ancestors?

"Father!" Zhu Cihong's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Emperor Chongzhen's thoughts, "When will the throne be relinquished?" ”

What? Is this what you can ask? Chongzhen looked at Zhu Cihong, and had an urge to go up and beat him, but he didn't dare to do it.

The main thing is that the atmosphere is so creepy now!

"The whole world is like this, what kind of emperor are you? Let it be to me! This is also what the old ancestor meant......" Zhu Cihong glanced at Chongzhen, "Father, I'll clean up the mess of the Ming Dynasty, you can enjoy it!" Is that okay? ”

"You, you, you......" Chongzhen gritted his teeth, "I just won't let you!" ”

"Hey, why are you doing this?" Zhu Cihong shook his head again and again, "Zuo Liangyu is old and sick, and he will die soon, and when he dies, the throne will still be relinquished." ”

Now supporting the throne of Chongzhen is Zuo Liangyu, who doesn't know if he has gone crazy. But Zuo Liangyu's death is not far off, Zhu Cihong will give him some face, and wait a few more months. When the time comes, Chongzhen still has to give way!

Chongzhen snorted, still refusing to let go.

"Then wait a few more months?" Zhu Cihong said, "Let's wait for Zuo Liangyu to die and then meditate...... Father, son and son are filial, you are guaranteed to be happier than the emperor when you become the emperor. ”

Chongzhen still didn't speak.

Zhu Cihong shook his head, "Erchen has returned first, so you can ask the ancestor for guilt!" ”

Saying that, he didn't add any soil to Zhu Yuanzhang's grave, turned around and entered the back door of Sifang City, and walked down the steps.

And Emperor Chongzhen knelt in front of the stone wall of the treasure top with a puff, and wept bitterly: "Cihong's son is disobedient and unfilial, treacherous and cruel, it is simply the reincarnation of Cao Cao, Sima resurrected, let him be the emperor, and the traitors, Tartars, traitors, and people in the world will definitely miss me!" ”