Zhang Sizhi was depressed again, yes, now that he is participating in Li Xin's rebellious words, who will believe it? But he didn't have time to be depressed about it now, because what shocked him even more was that this warrior who had won many battles was actually full of pessimism about Da Ming! Slowly, he suddenly thought of the words Li Xin used just now, the world is lost, shaving hair is easy to wear, what does this mean? This means that it is the Han family that has fallen into the world, and the clothes are not there, isn't it going to repeat the mistakes of Mengyuan?

Since this face-to-face conversation was destined to be unbelievable to anyone, Zhang Sizhi simply let go, and asked in a low voice: "General Li is hinting that the Great Tomorrow will die in less than ten years, and the one who takes the Ming Dynasty is the Dongyu outside the Guan?" ”

Zhang Sizhi never thought that such a rebellious remark would come out of his own mouth, but now he is really saying it from his own mouth. The Manchu Dynasty Dongyu outside the gate has always been in the eyes of the Ming monarchs, although it is also a big problem, but compared to Liu, Li and Zhang thieves, it can only be a disease of scabies, but in Li Xin's mouth, this disease of scabies has become a real big trouble in the end.

Li Xin didn't blink his eyelids, looked directly at Zhang Sizhi and shook his head. Zhang Sizhi was confused by Li Xin's contradictory words and deeds, could it be that it was the Mongols who took the world? Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled, pointed at Li Xindao:

"Don't pretend to be mysterious, you still have the body of a half-immortal, but you can know five hundred years before and after you?"

Li Xin asked rhetorically: "Since the palm of the army, has the elder ever seen Li Xin defeated?" Zhang Sizhi was stunned, it is true that this person's talent for using soldiers is so great that Cheng Dù, who is beyond the reach of ghosts and gods, can actually make a big victory in the Dongyu Jingshi after walking around, this is not counting the fact that since the debut of this son, the capture and killing of Dongyu's relatives and nobles is also unprecedented in the chaos in eastern Liaodong for more than ten years. Could it be that he really has the protection of ghosts and gods? Although he advocated Confucianism and respected ghosts and gods, it was still not difficult to get rid of the limitations of the vision of the times.

However, Li Xin smiled mysteriously: "Doesn't the elder want to know who killed the Ming Dynasty?" ”

Li Xin's words made Zhang Sizhi's eyelids beat in unison with his heart, and he only felt that his heart could hardly withstand such a violent beat! But he still wanted to say, think, how not to want to!

Looking at Zhang Sizhi's extremely inquisitive gaze, Li Xin sighed: "It's a pity that Daming died in the hands of the thief Li Zicheng in the end!" ”

The shock was like the tide of the sea, wave after wave, impacting Zhang Sizhi's endurance. Regardless of whether what Li Xin said can be true, it is not easy for those who dare to say such things. He suddenly looked again, as if he had met Li Xin for the first time. Zhang Sizhi secretly said that he still looked down on Li Xin, this son may not only achieve this, but he doesn't dare to think about it in the future.

Although the Ming Dynasty has gone through more than 200 years, although it has been riddled with holes, no one is ready for the Ming Dynasty to die now. Of course, Zhang Sizhi is no exception, so after the words that Da Ming died in just ten years came out of Li Xin's mouth, he felt that this might be due to the way of heaven, just as no one could resist birth, old age, sickness and death, but at the same time, he was also shocked.

If the Ming Dynasty dies at the hands of the thief Li Zicheng, in the future, his own children and grandchildren, even the children and grandchildren of the Great Tomorrow in the Forbidden City, will not be regarded as the king and practice himself as a vassal for the people? This idea made it difficult for him to accept for a while. A lifelong loyal education told him that if this is the case, he will always be lost, and those who are disloyal and unfilial will be spurned by future generations. Such an outcome is even more terrible and unacceptable than the dismissal of his officials and the taking of his life.

For a moment, Zhang Sizhi was even thinking about whether he could be the Lu Xiufu who threw his young master into the sea and was martyred, but then he realized that he was not Lu Xiufu and the Son of Heaven in the Forbidden City, nor was he an infant child.

"How is this possible, my Ming soldiers are strong and strong, and there are many talents, although natural disasters and man-made disasters continue, but I will never die in the hands of the thieves who don't know a single word!"

Li Xin sneered, and for the first time, the smile on his face disappeared.

"Daming has you loyal ministers and filial sons, why can't you?"

"You?" Zhang Sizhi instinctively wanted to deny it, but when the words came to his mouth, he could only point at Li Xin in vain with his right hand, but he couldn't spit out half a sentence of argument.

"Colluding with Jin merchants to resell grain and build slaves, even if the people of the world have no food. framed Zhongliang, at the cost of losing his teacher and land......" Watching Li Xin fall out one by one, Zhang Sizhi was like a defeated rooster, and finally lowered his white beard and proud and noble head.

"Corrupt officials and corrupt officials are all over the world, and the Ming princes who live in temples have always only camped for their own selfish interests. There is also the Donglin Party, the so-called Qingliu celebrities are just deceiving the world and stealing their reputations, the party is the same and different, and how many people really care about the life and death of this Ming Dynasty? ”

"The officials are still thinking about Da Ming in their hearts, who wants to see him die?" Zhang Sizhi pale in defense.

"Don't want to see Da Ming die? At the time of internal and external troubles, the saint raised funds, and all of you were rich and rivaled the country, who was willing to donate generously? Not to mention ruining the family! ”

Zhang Sizhi understood that Li Xin was referring to the boiling farce of borrowing a month ago, which ended with the lords and nobles resisting to the death and the emperor having to compromise.

"Short-sighted, a bunch of short-sighted idiots! I don't want to think about it, the thieves entered the city, even if the family had tens of millions, how many pennies could they keep in the end? I'm afraid that even saving a small life is wishful thinking! ”

Li Xin's feelings suddenly became excited, and he scolded all the relatives and ministers. Zhang Sizhi blinked, where is this Yan Zhao man in front of him still a martial artist who doesn't know anything or two, and he is clearly a famous man who is worried about the world.

Everyone understands the truth that there are no eggs under the nest, but everyone has a luck mentality, and in the end, they don't hit the south wall and don't look back, and they don't die until they reach the Yellow River! For a while, Zhang Sizhi's heart was in turmoil, but he was sad, and finally turned to worry about his own fate. These things are not investigated, and there is no need to investigate, the snowflakes-like impeachment of the ministers, they all have noses and eyes, as long as they pick out some according to the map, they can kill him.

"Elder Ge regrets that he shouldn't have done it in the first place?"

It wasn't until Li Xin asked that he suddenly realized. Shouldn't you regret it in the first place? Zhang Sizhi smiled helplessly, he didn't know what regret was after living all his life, he was just unwilling.

But I heard Li Xin say to himself: "The saint is a person who misses the old, and now the old man is like a dog in the water, everyone shouts and beats, the reason why the saint has not expressed his position for a long time is not because he wants to do enough face before he does it, but out of nostalgia for the old!" ”

Li Xin compared Zhang Sizhi to a dog in the water, which made him frown extremely unhappy, but his words were not rough, and he seemed to have a reminder. Zhang Sizhi looked at Li Xin for a while, he was a little confused, he couldn't understand what idea this martial artist who was not more than thirty years old had in his heart.

After being stunned for a while, Zhang Sizhi suddenly slammed Li Xin to the ground, "Thank you, General Li!" After speaking, he walked out of the tea stall without looking back!

"General, what trick did you use to make this old thing bow down?"

Li Xin glared at Niu Dan, "Cause trouble for me, just kicked the tea stall owner's bench, compensate ten times the market price, and then apologize in public!" ”

Niu Dan was embarrassed, "It's okay to repay the money a hundred times, and you can apologize in public......

Li Xin's face was blank, and Niu Dan had no choice but to admit defeat, "Okay, apologize, apologize!" Then he asked in great confusion: "The general hasn't said yet, what trick did he use to make that old guy bow his head willingly!" ”

Li Xin said: "Where is he bowing his head and being soft, these scholars are not hard in their bones, but their faces are very hard, he just figured out some extremely simple things!" ”

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Sizhiguan entered the palace with a robe and asked to see the emperor. Zhang Sizhi's sedan chair was still on the way to the palace, and the news had already spread in the streets and alleys of Jingshi. Everyone was waiting to see the old guy's excitement. To tell the truth, in the past few years that Zhang Sizhi has been in power, seven out of ten officials have suffered from him, and seeing that the old guy has reached the point where everyone is shouting and beating now, he has applauded one after another, and he can't wait to kick him a few more times, so that he will never turn over.

Surprisingly, the emperor actually met with Zhang Sizhi. Seeing the lively officials confused, shouldn't they stage a drama to avoid seeing next? Then Zhang Sizhi knelt outside the palace gate, begging to see him, it was better to kneel outside the palace gate.

About an hour later, Zhang Sizhi walked out of Donghua Gate and went home in a sedan chair. At this time, the minds of some people in the court became confused, and they really couldn't understand what the emperor had in mind, whether they wanted to blame the old guy for the past, or to deal with Li Xin?

For a while, the officials had different opinions, and the originally clear shape seemed to have become obscure overnight.

"Master, Li Shangshu is visiting!"

Li Shi asked that he had come to see him overnight, and Zhang Sizhi snorted: "Let's just say that the old man has fallen asleep, let him go back!" ”

The old housekeeper hesitated for a moment and then persuaded: "The old slave has something that he doesn't say, there are many people who are right with the master these days, if Li Shangshu is willing to turn back, it will not be a good thing!" ”

"What do you know, seeing him is begging for death, hurry up and go back to him! An old fox with grass on the wall is just the icing on the cake, and it is better to expect him to be able to send charcoal in the snow, than to expect the snow to fall in June! ”

The old housekeeper no longer distinguished, turned around and went out, Zhang Sizhi sighed!

The next day, at the small court meeting, Zhang Sizhi Liang Guan robe, entered the Wenhua Hall under the eyes of everyone. The officials were like seeing a flock of sheep and a wolf, and they avoided it one after another, for fear of touching the mold. Unexpectedly, Zhang Sizhi surprised everyone when he knew Chen Zuojun.

"Holy Lord, the minister is old and decrepit and can no longer be used for state affairs, so he begs to return to his hometown to tell his old age!"

The officials thought that there was something wrong with their ears, and they heard it wrong, Zhang Sizhi was an old wealth fan and an old official fan, how could he be willing to return to his hometown? Besides, he said he would leave, how could the emperor let him go?