Beiyang new warlord

Qin Hui'er had three other friends, Ma Shiying's words were finalized, Ruan Dacheng and a dozen of his henchmen also knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and begged, "Your Majesty, please allow me!"

"Forget it, if you say you don't want to cultivate, you won't cultivate!"

Now I don’t have the good opinion of Ma Shiying that I had when I first came to the throne. Zhu Yousong slapped helplessly, which was regarded as a compromise with his courtiers.

"Thank you Lord Ron!"

If everything goes well, this morning court should have come to an end amidst the peace of the ruler and ministers, but before the smile on Ma Shiying's face fell, an eunuch suddenly broke in panting and thumping... The son broke into the palace gate and kowtowed on the ground in panic.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Something is wrong!"

"Master Su Lake and thousands of Shaoxing scholars from Jingyang gathered in front of the palace, stormed the palace, and shouted to punish the treacherous and evil, Qing Dynasty!"

"what?"

Before his butt was warm, Zhu Yousong panicked again and collapsed as if his butt was scalded. This was beyond Ma Shiying's expectations. Subconsciously, he looked sideways at Qian Qianyi and the others, but Except for Gong Dingzi, who had just been named by the emperor and lost face in front of the officials, the rest of the generals of Donglin were all downcast, and he couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

This trip, Donglin has been planning for a long time!

Not only Ma Shiying was frightened, but Ruan Dacheng was even more distraught. On the side of Qing Jun, the biggest thing in Qing is probably his remnant of the eunuch. At the first moment, he made a sound of fright and anger, and roared angrily: "Zhang Pu !!!”

Immediately after kneeling on the ground, Ruan Dacheng knelt down and kowtowed his head with an ugly expression, begging: "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry, but the provocative scholars gathered a crowd to make trouble in an attempt to coerce the court and snatch the official position! The leader of the group formed a private association to restore the society, and he has been plotting for a long time. , capture and kill the leader of the bandit today, and the rest will disperse on their own, please leave it to the old minister to deal with it, Your Majesty!"

"Ruan Qing go! Go!"

At this time, the court could hear the angry roars of the scholars, and Zhu Yousong waved his hands impatiently with a fat man of three hundred catties.

Hurriedly going out, under the fierce yelling of Ruan Dacheng, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, a large number of palace guards rushed out in a hurry.

But at the gate of the palace, it was a different scene. In front of the Jinshui Bridge, tens of thousands of Jiangnan scholars and lunatics rushed towards the palace gate, raising their fists high, shouting to kill treacherous officials, and the crowd looked excited. The world was shocked by it, but facing them, the palace guards behaved like weak sheep.

The front row formed a human wall with spears covering their heads, and they didn't even dare to fight back. The general of the forbidden army was as anxious as a pot of porridge. He raised his knife several times and wanted to go out. However, it was difficult to guard against the house thief day and night, and a cripple stood in front of them every time.

Luo Zhen!

"Everyone, there are all famous scholars outside, who knows which family's young master, there is that adult in the family! If we rush out and kill people like this, the parents will ask in the future, is there any way for us to survive? "

Although it is alarmist, but what he said is true, the city gate hole, listening to his blocking words, several other officers of the imperial army were really dumbfounded, a bearded old man couldn't help asking in astonishment: "But Scholars rebelled and stormed the palace gate, we just asked, but if the higher-ups asked, wouldn't they still have to go around?"

"Master Li, haven't you rushed in yet? Scholar rebellion, ten years failed, some sour scholars just make a fuss, nothing big can happen, just let the civil servants in the court solve it themselves!"

"If something happens, I'll take care of it!"

Warriors really can't play with literati, and in 90, the military officers of Ming Dynasty have long lost the sense of responsibility they had when the country was founded. Under Zai's persuasion, they actually made birds and beasts one after another, and it was time to smoke and play cards.

Contemptuously watching several of his colleagues disperse, Luo Zhen immediately twisted his mouth with a gloomy expression.

"Go and close the Tsinghua Gate and the Qingmen Gate!"

Under his order, amidst the creaking sound, several gates of the inner palace were also closed one after another. Under Ruan Dacheng's order, the Inner Palace Imperial Guards who swarmed out murderously to wash the square in front of them had just rushed out, but were killed by their own people. locked inside.

Officers knocked angrily on the heavy wooden city gate, and the bang bang sound actually intensified the chaos.

In the Dezheng Hall, time passed by every minute and every second, listening to the roar that didn't calm down, but became more and more loud, no matter Ma Shiying, Ruan Dacheng or the other gangsters, there were big drops of sweat on their foreheads bead.Standing with their hands tied, Jiang Yueguang, Zhang Shenyan and other so-called honest men couldn't help showing sinister smiles.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Zhu Yousong, who was frightened, was like a frightened bird weighing more than 300 kilograms!

Chapter 645. Party struggles can't tolerate the slightest softness

In the seventh hour of the coup, the turmoil continued.

It's a terrible scene. The ruling heart of the Southern Seven Provinces with a population of 8000 million was blocked by more than 1 scholars in this area. The central core was paralyzed for a whole day. The Nanming Empire didn't even have the capital to reflect on flood disasters and rebellion.

The clamor became louder and louder, and Zhu Yousong's round, fat face turned into that of a freshly baked steamed stuffed bun, shiny and pale, with large drops of sweat dripping down his forehead continuously, as an emperor , Emperor Hongguang's energy-raising skills were obviously too poor. At this time, he actually stood up from the dragon chair, and kept pacing back and forth in front of the officials.

In the court class, the expressions of the ministers also became quite exciting. Ma Shiying was full of anxiety and anger, Ruan Dacheng was immersed in deep fear, and the officials who were closer to them were all pale. The Donglin faction had more than 100 members. People were silent, surprisingly, no matter Qian Qianyi or Gao Hongtu, Jiang Riguang didn't take the opportunity to add insult to injury and kept silent.

Among them, the most embarrassing thing is Shi Kefa, a scholar of the Dongge University. He has lost the trust of Emperor Hongguang in the matter of supporting him. Shi Kefa knows the danger of this situation too well, but he is powerless to change it!

Seeing that the sun was going to the west, it seemed that all the officials would be trapped in the palace by the scholars tonight. Finally, after a dull day, Zuo Zhongyun Wangtu, whose status was close to neutral, said that this old guy was almost eighty years old. The trembling old man stood up, leaned on a wat board, and knelt down.

"Your Majesty, the ancient sages said that the Lord worries about the humiliation of his ministers, and the Lord humiliates his ministers to death, because it is unrighteous for the ministers to put the Lord in danger..."

"My lord, do you mean to send Ma Ge and me to those traitors?"

Ruan Dacheng immediately jumped up as if his butt was scalded, and growled like he was about to bite someone. These words immediately attracted Ma Shiying's eyes full of murderous intent, but Lao Wangtu was not angry at all, even His emotions didn't change a bit, just like an old turtle, he shook his head slowly.

"Your Majesty, what the old minister means is that since the scholars are besieging Lord Ma and Lord Ruan, we should first send the generals of the Han Dynasty to send the two adults back to the mansion. If there is no target, these scholars will naturally disperse, and your Majesty's siege will also be gone." That's all, when the time comes, just send the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple to arrest the chief criminal, what does your Majesty think?"

Pairs of eyes focused on Wang Tu in an instant, and Ruan Dacheng's heart skipped a beat involuntarily.

Donglin's ultimate move is here!

It sounds good to say that protecting the two people from leaving is actually just to transfer them away. The emperor will be held by them in Donglin. At that time, without the two of us to refute, it will not be a crime or dirty water Splash on yourself?

However, the target of his solicitation is not himself, but Hongguang Emperor Zhu Yousong. Even if he and Ma Shiying monopolize power again, the emperor is still the one who decides everything. At this time, Zhu Yousong is obviously already frightened.

"Your Majesty, give me some more time, it's just a group of scholars! Another half an hour! In half an hour, I will be able to wipe out the riot!"

Finally, trying hard, Ruan Dacheng was sweating profusely, knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily, but Zhu Yousong obviously didn't have the patience anymore.

"Naturally, I don't doubt Ruan Shangshu's ability, but these scholars are also the pillars of the country after all, and it is not appropriate to kill them at will. Let's deal with it as Mr. Wang Tu said!"

Anyone can say beautiful words, but in terms of attitude, Zhu Yousong was impatient, and before Ruan Dacheng had time to defend, he shouted at the door: "Come on, let's send Mr. Ma and Ruan Shangshu out of the palace. , you must take good care of it, if you lose a single hair, I will take your heads!"

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to resist, following Ma Shiying, Ruan Dacheng has no choice but to kowtow and accept orders.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, minister, for obeying the order!"

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There are no electric lights these days. At five o'clock, the sky and night of the Nanjing Imperial Palace have already lit up. Behind him, more than 20 imperial guards are carefully protecting the left and right. While walking, Ruan Dacheng turned his head and looked at the already sweaty After a day of sleepiness, he had just lit candles, and in the flickering Dezheng Palace, gritted his teeth bitterly, and suddenly untied the cloth bag hanging around his waist.

A large small red box made of Dongjiang soft Chinese was revealed in front of the sergeants who gave each other. It is estimated that even Mao Jue did not expect how popular the devil he brought from later generations was. The guards of the Nanjing Imperial Army obviously had their throats squirming up and down. He nodded and asked greedily.

"Master Ruan, what is this?"

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. This old man just likes this one. I'm addicted to cigarettes! Anyway, it's too late to leave the palace. Come on, one bag per person, how many people, can you help me find a quiet place?"

"Master Ruan!"

Ma Shiying was obviously in a hurry and yelled in dissatisfaction, but immediately Ruan Dacheng gave him a heavy wink.Being addicted to cigarettes by the hot Zhonghua at hand, the two big Han generals who were in charge of sending each other discussed for a while, and immediately nodded in approval.

"This way, my lords, please!"

Because it is convenient for the scholars who want to avoid the siege of the main entrance by going to the side door, there are many palaces in disrepair around the dilapidated Forbidden Palace in Nanjing, and they don’t care about a few more cigarette butts, so they randomly found a side hall that has not been repaired. The guards who sent each other lighted cigarettes at the door of the shop knowingly, and gave up the hall to the two big men. After entering the hall, Ruan Dacheng really pulled out the fire sickle, lit one for himself with a clicking sound, and immediately handed over a Root to Ma Shiying.

But for these things, Ma Shiying kept a respectful distance, pushed away the cigarette impatiently, and asked hurriedly: "Master Ruan, it's extremely urgent! You still have the mind to play with these Shangzhi things in this cut-off eye!"