Zheng Pingyuan's surrender was not a hidden secret, but once it was spread, it quickly spread throughout the south.

Some of the fine works that were dormant here brought the news back one after another, and naturally there were people sent by Wu Yue.

As soon as he got the news, he sent the information back to Jinling as quickly as possible.

At this time, it was getting dark.

The new eunuch in the palace Zhang Deng made a watch, and when Wei Yue got the news, he was reviewing the folds.

In the palace, the last group of palace people had just been killed, and even the air was filled with a bloody atmosphere.

The whole palace, the newcomer has not arrived, the old man has gone, it seems empty, only one team after another of guards patrolling the palace, their footsteps, from far to near, and from near to far.

In every palace, it was deserted and scary.

Even during the day, a gust of wind can make people shudder.

Although Wei Yue was not afraid, his wife and concubine were so frightened that they couldn't even sleep peacefully.

After a busy day, he had to face his wife and concubine who had just had nightmares at night, which made him gradually lose patience, and the surname Suo moved to the large study in front of him.

At this time, the information sent back from Jingzhou was sent to him by a minister.

The information was delivered, and the official hurriedly retired. Only Wei Yue was left looking at the military newspaper in his hand, and his anger gradually rose.

"Zheng Pingyuan really surrendered to Wang Hongyi!"

"Smack!" The military newspaper was slammed on the case, Wei Yue's face was pale, and he took a deep breath, although he had long expected that it would be a matter of time before the entire Jingzhou fell into the hands of Wang Hongyi, but it succeeded in this way, and the time was so short, it still made Wei Yue feel uncomfortable.

In particular, he refused to surrender to him, and in a blink of an eye, he surrendered to Wang Hongyi, would rather be surrendered by Wang Hongyi, who was beaten to the door of his house, than bow down to me?

This made him even more angry.

"A bunch of damned!" he thought hatefully.

But now, getting angry doesn't help.

And Wei Yue's current focus is all on stabilizing and restoring the army, as well as a solid foundation, although this enthronement is criticized, but once he ascended the throne, it will have a miraculous effect.

As long as the pattern can be stabilized, the situation of the former dynasties and the countries standing side by side for a hundred years may not be impossible!

At this time, another minister came in to report the matter, Wei Yue cheered up and summoned the other party, after these things were dealt with, he felt unbearable hunger in his stomach.

Wei Yue made people eat and use it directly in the study.

Because he had to deal with affairs, and the palace was deserted, even during the day, he didn't want to go back to the inner palace to find it uncomfortable, so he chose to eat here, but since he killed the eunuchs, there was no one else in the palace except for his wife and concubines and palace maids.

Standing here, serving with dishes and dishes, also a woman, in the huge palace, only a few guards with solemn faces stood without saying a word, but they felt cold.

Wei Yue looked at all this, his mood was cold, he barely ate a few bites, and he had no appetite, so he asked people to remove the dishes and other things.

With his eyes half-closed, leaning on the back of his chair, Wei Yue only felt that in this empty hall, there seemed to be countless souls who were quietly watching him.

This annoyed him, but he didn't care.

Killing in thousands of troops, I really don't care about this, but when the new eunuchs enter the palace, they really have to speed up the pace, and they secretly thought at this time.

Now the key is the decipherment of the firecracker, as long as this point is made, it will definitely be able to resist Wang Hongyi's attack.

In his life, as long as he can stabilize the national foundation, whether he can unify the world in the future depends on the prince.

On 11 April, Zheng Pingyuan took the initiative to surrender and avoided many casualties.

In the following period, the whole system was busy, and the reception matters, due to the unified arrangement of the six departments, the first thing was that the army smoothly took over the three counties of Jingnan.

Zheng Pingyuan took a ship by water, came to Xiangyang, rested on the first day, and went to the pilgrimage to meet on the second day.

Zheng Pingyuan stood at the door with the class this time, and no one else greeted him except for the ceremonial officer who led it.

Time together, suddenly the drum music was great, the bell rang in unison, deaf and deaf, and with the music, the ministers slowly entered.

Zheng Pingyuan also entered and arrived at the designated position.

In a moment, a man sat on the throne.

Wang Hongyi's eyes were like paint, purple gas lingered, with a smile, dressed in a crown robe, sitting on his knees, and in an instant, the ministers saluted together, and the mountain shouted: "My king is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

Zheng Pingyuan felt the whistling sound, knelt down, and suddenly remembered the scene when he became the governor of the capital at the beginning of the year, in the red furnace of the year, only he and Ji Gui were the only two people, pouring wine for each other and talking about the future.

Now he knelt under the throne, and although he was only a few feet apart, he was close to the end of the world.

Wang Hongyi at this moment, but he didn't care about his mood for a while, just when he was a thousand years old when he shouted in the mountain, he saw that a golden light suddenly appeared in the Zheng Plain above the palace, and it rushed straight towards the palace.

As soon as this golden light appeared, he wanted to break through the temple and flew out.

But at this time, all of a sudden, a violent shock of the tripod appeared, and at this time, the purple gas of the tripod was swirling, the smoke and clouds were colorful, and a stream of suction appeared violently, as if one hand grabbed this golden light.

This golden light struggled desperately, gathering and dispersing, the tripod vessels were all swaying, and even the purple qi on the entire hall was fluctuating and rolling.

Seeing that there was a situation of breaking through the purple qi blockade, but he still couldn't resist it, and was gradually inhaled into the dingzhong, and the moment it arrived in the dingzhong, it turned into a five-colored smoke cloud and was frozen in it.

Wang Hongyi suddenly felt a burst of unparalleled pleasure, and his whole body was intoxicated with an inexplicable joy, and he suddenly understood that this was Zheng Pingyuan's destiny.

In Huaxia, the so-called true destiny is that the qi and fate of hundreds of millions of people are handed over to one person, and only he has a fate, which is called being ordered by heaven, and other people's lives are all part of his life.

The innate destiny must obey this "big life", so this special phenomenon has arisen in China, that is, in the eight-character numerology, all the eight-character theoretically perfect, can only be a small rich and noble, and even become a businessman, and the eight-character is good, with defects, but not big, but can soar.

This is the principle of punch.

In the case of true life, the more perfect the life, the more it is suppressed, and some even live alone.

At this time, Wang Hongyi sat on the throne, looked down at them, and had enlightenment, and when the mountain was finished, he woke up from the endless reverie, waved his hand, and smiled with a spring breeze on his face: "Flat!"

"Thank you, the king!" all the ministers got up.

"Zheng Pingyuan. ”

"The minister is here!" Zheng Pingyuan stepped forward at this time and knelt down again.

"You can recognize the general trend and avoid a military disaster, this is due to Sheji, and Lone appointed you as the Governor of the Second Fleet of the Naval Division, which is also the third product. ”

"Thank you, the king, the ministers meet the king, my king is a thousand years old, a thousand years old. Zheng Pingyuan knelt down and kowtowed, at this moment, the five-color cloud qi in the Ding was violently shocked, and finally exploded, and was absorbed by the Ding Qi, although the luck of the Ding Zhong did not change much, the entire Ding suddenly became three percent larger.

Almost at the same time, Zheng Pingyuan's natal qi also changed, a purple qi turned into a light purple, and almost at the same time, the cyan cloud qi surged upward, and the remnants of the Wang Zhu completely disintegrated.

From the master of the people to the ministers, Wang Hongyi understood, and then said with a smile: "Qing retreat, after the return, Lone will set up a feast and hospitality!"

In my heart, I think about it, the way of life, the first is growth, and gathering people is the key.

The second is killing, making room.

In the end, it is still to gather talents and absorb their original destiny, but if it can't be suppressed, then even if it surrenders, it is useless, only the aftermath.

I was satisfied with the situation and smiled as I proceeded to the next meeting.

After the court meeting, at the following banquet, all the civil and military officials were in good spirits, and even the officials of Zheng Pingyuan were appeased by the reward, and the panic gradually calmed down.

Two men who had been hostile, one as king and one as a prisoner, were now sitting together, and in opposite positions, drinking and dining, talking and laughing.

Things in the world, no matter how wonderful they are, are nothing more than that.

After sending Zheng Pingyuan away, Wang Hongyi came to the highest hill outside the city in the afternoon, under the protection of a group of guards.

I want to take a good look down on this land that already belongs to me.

At the foot of the mountain, I heard the sound of the stream, and the mountain road was full of small white flowers.

There is a tree on the road, full of purple flowers like grape bunches, hanging down one by one, very auspicious, to the top of the mountain, only two hundred meters, looking into the distance.

It is said that the mountains and rivers of Jingzhou are strange, but they are even more prosperous, and when you look at it, you can see that within a hundred miles, the fields are divided one by one, extending into the distance, which is really densely populated.

It is said that after getting Jingzhou, some displaced people either worked in lieu of pay, or moved to Shudi, which is rich in land and resources, and has everything they need, and the people who moved away have a general idea of not thinking about their homeland, which makes Wang Hongyi very happy.

In this way, Jingzhou reduced the pressure, and Shu was opened, the land tended to be average, and then there was peace, which was the condensation of great luck.

In Wang Hongyi's eyes, in addition to the usual scenery at this time, he can see many changes in luck.

With the unification of Jingnan and Jingbei, the surging red gas tide spreads from Jingbei to Jingnan, filling the entire Jingzhou.

In addition, there are countless legal nets, forming a network, all of which are of the same color, shrouding the area under their jurisdiction, and a little bit of white gas, from the network up, falling into the red gas.

"Ding Huchen was ordered to cultivate for a period of time, and then he defeated Jiaozhou, he could become a privy envoy, and he could also be a marquis, and this privy council would be slowly made up. ”

"The sailor has Lu Suhai and Zheng Pingyuan, which is more than enough. ”

"In the past, Zhang Yi, He Sheng, Chai Jia, He Zhong and other generals had to take charge of themselves and establish meritorious deeds. ”

"Fan Liuhai is a lonely general, who has been defending Hanzhong before, and now in this situation, Jingshu is united, there is no need, and he will be appointed as a general in the future, and he will be appointed as a general in the future, and he will conquer the south and the north to establish meritorious service. ”

"However, there are still too few generals in the army, and on the one hand, they must be promoted from below, and on the other hand, they must check whether there are talents in the army. ”

"Jing Shu is the foundation of the emperor, and there will be no shortage of talents who come into being, and now they are all under my account, so I should choose more. ”

Wang Hongyi thought silently and decided to inspect and meet with people in the military and political fields when he had time to find talents.

It can be said that everything is available now, but there is still a lack of talent reserves.

In the end, this is still shallow, and the foundation is not thick.

(To be continued)