Since the beginning of the Xia Dynasty, whenever the country encounters war, it must be reported to the ancestral temple and discussed in the temple, which has become a fixed ritual.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, Sun Wuzi clearly pointed out: "The husband who has not fought and the temple is considered the winner, and it has to be counted as much; The temple is not victorious without a fight, and it is considered to be less. More wins, less wins, and nothing counts!"

In other words, before fighting, you should first sum up your own ability, and then sum up the opponent's ability.

That's not what the fuck is looking for death.

Emperor Chongzhen felt that he didn't have to count it at all.

In other words, Emperor Chongzhen's calculation is different from the temple that Sun Wuzi refers to.

The temple calculation referred to in Sun Tzu's Art of War is to select generals, measure the enemy, and measure the land. Material, far and near, dangerous and easy.

And what Emperor Chongzhen calculated, it is that I have great righteousness and popular hearts, and I have a hundred battles in hand, and Lao Tzu doesn't care what you plan or not, it just flows through in waves.

What's more, his opponents are those coercive things, if he really has the courage and understands the temple calculation, these goods will not make people scared into dead dogs when the mites in the official history are cleared and entered.

When it came to the last kneeling and licking, he hunted three hundred rabbits a day, and the chaff of the literary prison became a wise man through the ages;

The Qian Deaf, who is good at writing Lao Tzu and likes two crooked poems when he visits here, and by the way, he is a good woman, and Qian Deaf has become a perfect old man.

For such an opponent, Emperor Chongzhen felt that if he pulled the governors of the five armies over and played a temple with great fanfare, he would inevitably look down on them too much.

For Emperor Chongzhen, this group of people has nothing to calculate.

But for Guiwang Zhu Changying, there is more to count.

Those fools in Nanjing didn't know what to think, knowing that Emperor Chongzhen was out of Beijing, since they had sent someone to contact them......

Hemp sells batches, if you want to die, you can die yourself, what are you going to do with this king? What happened to this king who dug up the ancestral graves of you people?

So after politely ordering someone to arrange a secret envoy to rest, Zhu Changying summoned his most trusted personal eunuch and guard commander over.

And after Zhu Changying explained the situation briefly, the chief eunuch Zuo Duanshou bowed down and said, "The prince can't!" ”

Zhu Dalang, the commander of the guards, also bowed down and said, "Think twice, the prince!" ”

Zhu Changying sneered: "What does this king have to think twice, this matter is clearly a death." These people just want to fight to the death and drag the king into the water. ”

Seeing that Zhu Changying had no intention of colluding with these people, Zuo Duanshou and Zhu Dalang breathed a sigh of relief.

Zuo Duanshou is the chief eunuch, so it is not easy to intervene in this matter, but Zhu Dalang has no worries, so he immediately bowed down and said: "Lord Wang, why don't you take this person down and hand it over to the Son of Heaven to deal with?" ”

Zhu Changying said: "You don't want to be this article? But after so many years in the palace, it has long been intertwined with these people, and if you hand them over, the palace will inevitably be greatly damaged. ”

When Zuo Duan Shou heard this, he said in a gloomy and sympathetic manner: "Lord, otherwise ......"

After speaking, he gestured with his hand to make a knife gesture.

Zhu Changying sneered: "If this person dares to come, he will not be afraid of death." The benefits of this matter are too great, and no one wants to let it go. ”

The left is not good, the right is not good, Zuo Duan Shou and Zhu Dalang are a little embarrassed.

Zhu Changying just sat on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, but the atmosphere in the room was silent for a while.

After a while, Zhu Changying opened his eyes and sneered: "If you take it, you must hand this person over to Your Majesty alive." ”

Zhu Dalang hesitated: "Didn't the prince say it just now?" ”

Zhu Changying sneered: "It's right to cast a rat trap, but when this Guiwang Mansion and the group of people in the Fuwang Mansion end up, even the house is full of rats, what porcelain can be left?"

If you hand it over now, even if the palace is punished by some punishment, it will be a matter of punishment.

But if you want to collude with these fools, those rolling heads in the Fuwang Mansion are examples. ”

Zhu Changying is not too stupid after all, but he knows that handing over people to Emperor Chongzhen now is equivalent to handing over a handle to Emperor Chongzhen.

But with a handle, Emperor Chongzhen can rest assured, right?

As for fines, or even confiscation of some land, it doesn't matter - after so many years of operation, I have fished nothing less, and it is better to spit out some life than not even to have my life.

Now that he has made a decision, Zhu Changying sneered again: "A group of fools, they still think about the Qingjun side, but they don't want to think about what hole cards they have in their hands to fight with the emperor." ”

When Zuo Duanshou and Zhu Dalang heard this, they also agreed with each other in their hearts.

Day? Location? And people? Soldiers?

It can be said that those idiots who are ready to raise the flag in Nanjing have a lot of money in their hands, and the rest of them have a fart?

Don't talk about it, at this time, it is almost the end of summer, and the rainy south will definitely make some trouble for Emperor Chongzhen's army.

What about the location? Although it is said that the water network is all over the place, it would be to think that the northern army led by Emperor Chongzhen can be steadily defeated in this way - the imperial court now has two water divisions in its hands......

It's even funnier to be human, whether it's the existence of an edict that will never be given, or whether anyone is willing to lose it now?

If the above factors add up, there may be people who have their heads going crazy and then rebelling, but the two points of the soldiers are completely boring.

Whether it is a soldier or a general, who wants to follow this gang to rebel again, and then die and take a few taels of buried silver, and farm for Shangguan while he is alive, and then the family will follow his own hungry neck?

Is this going to raise fish in your head?

Anyway, no matter how Zhu Changying calculated, he felt that this group of people might have kicked the donkey's head.

Chen Chongshan, the envoy who had just been arranged to rest in the other courtyard, was thinking about how to persuade Zhu Changying, the king of Gui, to "set the name of righteousness as soon as possible and guard the ancestors' country."

However, before Jin could understand what he said, the door was kicked open with a bang.

Looking at Zhu Dalang who came in, Chen Chongshan didn't even mean to get up.

A guard commander kicked in the door, followed by some soldiers, in this case, even if Chen Chongshan was stupid, he knew that King Gui was anti-water.

But Chen Chongshan felt that there was nothing to be afraid of - the eldest husband was inherently dead, either lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai.

After the Son of Heaven ascended the throne, he used chaos to block the road, the court was faint, the princes were tied, and the people were miserable.

Now, although he is not loyal to the king, he is loyal to the country, even if he dies, he is worthy of his conscience.

Zhu Dalang looked at Chen Chongshan, whose face did not change, and gave a thumbs up and said, "What courage!" It's really Mount Tai that collapsed in front of him and his color did not change! ”

Chen Chongshan sneered: "It's just death, don't say more!" ”

Zhu Dalang smiled: "I can't die, don't worry." Whether you die or not, Your Majesty has the final say, and as for the rest, that's not something I wish the butcher should meddle in. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Dalang waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to tie up Chen Chongshan's five flowers.

Chen Chongshan said simply: "Thank you so much, after being able to criticize that faint monarch head-on, this is a great joy in life!" ”

Zhu Dalang said: "Don't talk nonsense, although I wish the butcher a knife in one hand and a poetry book in the other, but the poetry book is not read!" ”

Chen Chongshan was speechless by Zhu Dalang's words, but Zhu Dalang waved his hand and said: "Take it away, take it away, it's annoying to see these bastards." ”

After Chen Chongshan was taken down, Zhu Dalang took out a book from his arms and read it, laughing at Mimi's self-talk: "Who said that Lao Tzu doesn't read?" ”

On the cover of the book is written the words "Book of Poetry", but the page that Zhu Dalang turned over, the title reads: "Ying Earl Cave Opera Chunjiao Pan Jinlian Garden Flirting with Son-in-law".

Just as he was reading less than two pages, Yu Chao, Zhu Dalang's subordinate, ran over, panting and said, "Boss, the prince sent someone over to order, let you prepare to prepare, the prince is going to see Your Majesty." ”

Zhu Dalang reluctantly put away the book and went straight to find Zhu Changying.

This was supposed to be a matter of sending someone to send this bullshit messenger over today, so why do you have to run by yourself?

And the most fucked-up thing is, where is King Gui's fief?

Hengzhou.

Although it is said that if you go to Wuchang and then go to Fengyang, you can not only go to Xiaoling to worship Emperor Taizu Gao, but also may wait for Emperor Chongzhen there.

But there is a premise for this, that is, such a group of people must be able to live to Fengyang.

After seeing Zhu Changying, Zhu Dalang expressed his worries.

But Zhu Changying smiled and said: "What are you afraid of, just go, not only to go, but also to go in a bright way." ”

Zhu Dalang was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

The prince is right, not only to go to Fengyang, but also to go with great fanfare.

As long as those scum scum in Nanjing do not dare to directly rebel, they will be safe on the way, and there is no need to worry about the question of interception and killing.

Of course, if those guys directly rebelled, then whether they went to Fengyang or stayed in Hengzhou, there was not much difference.

The only difference is that if you stay in Hengzhou, you can hope that the imperial court will be able to put down the rebellion before the army of those guys arrives in Hengzhou.

After thinking about the joints, Zhu Dalang went to prepare for a trip to the palace.

This time it's not a matter of myself and the prince, basically it can be said that the entire palace has to go, including the princess, the prince, and even the servants in the palace have to follow.

And after receiving the news from Jinyiwei, Emperor Chongzhen was smiling happily.

Look, although the vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty were all raised as pigs, they were all smarter than pigs, right?

As soon as King Gui did this, all the pressure was turned on himself, as well as those bastards in Nanjing.

At least in this case, which is that King Gui is really making trouble in the fiefdom, as long as he does not force the people to the situation of smoke everywhere, he has to "can't bear to be the king".

Even, as long as King Gui's performance is a little better, he has to praise himself, "thinking that he is an example of the kings of the world".

Because King Gui's move is a clear indication to the people of the world, the court, especially Emperor Chongzhen, that I am a loyal vassal king.

Similarly, as soon as Guiwang Zhu Changying ran to Fengyang, the group of people who planned to do things in Nanjing were all dumbfounded.

It's really not that easy to find a suitable vassal king to do things.

The carpenter emperor had no sons, and this option was crossed out, and above were the sons of Emperor Guangzong Zhu Changluo.

Needless to say, the boss carpenter is cold after being an emperor for a few years.

The second child, Jian Huai Wang Zhu You, also died early when he was four years old, and this cannot be counted on.

The third Qi Si Wang Zhu Youji, who was cold when he was eight years old, had no hope.

The fourth Huaihui Wang Zhu Youmo, who was cold when he was five years old, also had no hope.

The fifth is himself, Zhu Youzhen, the Chongzhen Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and the group of people in Nanjing originally wanted to scare themselves, so they ......

The remaining sixth Xianghuai king Zhu Youxu and the seventh Huizhao king Zhu Youxu all died shortly after birth.

In short, in the line of his cheap father Zhu Changluo, those bastards in Nanjing have no hope.

If you count it up, it will be after Emperor Shenzong.

Except for those who died young, King Fu was slaughtered by himself, and King Rui and King Hui are now simply working for themselves in the Jingshi Zongren Mansion, and they can't be counted on either.

There's no way to find it any further, unless those guys in Nanjing are willing to dig graves and build skeletons to be the emperor......

Or, just get someone, and falsely claim to be the descendant of Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen.

But you have to be able to make the world believe it - it's been fucking for many generations, not to mention Zhu Yunwen's descendants at this time, even if Zhu Yunwen himself crawls out of the ground, there is no use for birds.

The only one who can be counted on is Guiwang Zhu Changying, this guy also tied up the secret envoy and surrendered to him.

Now in front of the remnants of Donglin in Nanjing, there are only two roads left to go.

Either he casually supports an unwarranted Emperor Jianwen, or he honestly waits for himself to pretend to be a grandson after he goes to Nanjing.

In the eyes of Emperor Chongzhen, these people pretended to be a good grandson, as for letting them directly kill the anti-flag, and rebelled with Wang Er and Gao Yingxiang in Shaanxi, it was simply impossible.

After thinking about it, Emperor Chongzhen simply ordered: "Spread my will, the imperial driver will go to Fengyang first, and when King Gui arrives, first worship Emperor Taizu Gao, and then go to Nanjing." ”

Emperor Chongzhen thought well.

After Zhu Changying went to Fengyang with great fanfare, a group of people who were ready to do things in Nanjing began to permeate an atmosphere of despair from top to bottom.

Even Emperor Chongzhen, a flat-headed white, can figure out the twists and turns, how can these old fritters not understand?

And these old fritters also know in their hearts that to put it bluntly, they are just pawns.

The real bigwigs are simply not among them.

Before the next step was instructed, these people were basically staring dryly.

What's even more worrying is what to do if these people are abandoned as outcasts?