Beiyang new warlord

Victory in Manila! "

"The Battlefield Style of the Fifth Corps of the Imperial Capital Corps!" "

"The Return of Luzon, a Subject Country! "

The captured Spanish nobles have lost their use value, including the self-proclaimed noble Manila archbishop Andolema, who were all sent to Fuzhou, where the victims of the Manila massacre had the most victims, to be beheaded, to prove that the Ming Dynasty upheld the empire and the rights and dignity of the people. In the welcome of the common people in the capital, the First Brigade of the Corps as a representative ran off the train from the train station and neatly lined up in a row under the leadership of the female staff officer Gu Moyi. roared.

"Anyone who offends me will be punished no matter how far away!!!"

The surging imperial spirit, the firm determination of the empire, and the mighty and handsome soldiers of the empire even though they were tanned immediately drew cheers from all over the sky. Back, reporters from more than a dozen newspapers and periodicals, including the Imperial Capital Daily, wrote down this wonderful scene like flying.

However, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou. While Mao Jue was showing off his martial arts in the capital, no one noticed the Zhu Ming royal family who had lost their rights and their former glory.

A large ship swayed and rushed to the shore again. The short Japanese warriors immediately shouted Baga, and drove a large group of similarly small Japanese laborers to drag the cables thrown by the sailboat, and put the large ship full of open goods. The sailboat is towed to the port.

The escalator was lowered from the boat, and these Japanese people sweated profusely and ran aboard again, carrying heavy packages and boxes like ants and dragging them ashore. The upper skin is loose, but the old man full of smiles is leading the way in front of him, while the three young men in the back are full of curiosity, looking around with their heads probing.

Especially the boy in the lead, while the pupils were novel, there was also a gloomy look.

When Zhu Yuanzhang dealt with the descendants of his political opponents, he exiled some of them to the Korean peninsula. Even in the era before Mao Jue traveled, the descendants of these people had returned to the mainland to seek their roots. Under the fiefdom of the Fengchen family, a territory of [-] shi was cut and a county was given to the prince Zhu Cihong and his two younger brothers, the Yongwang Zhu Cixiong and the Dingwang Zhu Cijiong, which can be regarded as leaving a root for the Chongzhen Emperor.

"Your Majesty, this is Fukui County! The Prince Regent sealed this place to you! Those should be the Tu people who came to welcome you!"

In the excited greeting of the old eunuch leader, more than [-] vassals rode Japanese horses and trotted down from the city on the middle of the mountain. If they chose, they would get off their horses and kowtow to the ground in substandard Tang dialect.

"Meet the lord!"

Of course Zhu Cihong would not thank Mao Jue, but looking at the Japanese kneeling on the ground, he still raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and then his eyes fell on Fukui County, which is close to the sea and where the sea and sky line look particularly mighty.

A wave of ambition suddenly bloomed in his pupils again.

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Even after becoming the emperor, Mao Jue's life didn't seem to have changed much. The office he lived in was still the small three-story White House in the center of the central government office. It was still the old office mode. Everyone worked in their own offices and came every weekend. In the second regular meeting, the only thing that changed was that he was busier.

When the crown prince took over his new territory in the country of Wa, Mao Jue received the foreign guests majestically in the state guest hall, just like in the rear view news broadcast.

A row of large white sofas, a white porcelain teapot on a solid wood coffee table, a red carpet, and several large wardrobes. Only the Northern Song Dynasty Zhang Borui River and Mountain Wind and Rain Map on the light yellow wall and the huge crystal lamp above the head are considered magnificent. point.

This simple decoration is definitely full of the atmosphere of a big country in later generations, but for the luxurious and superstitious Ming people in this era, it is really a bit too shabby. They don't even have a censer in the alchemy hall. How can they support the emperor's style?What was even more exaggerated was that Mao Jue didn't even wear a bright yellow dragon robe, and Mao Jue came out to meet with only a woolen robe similar to a Chinese tunic suit. It was Nanming who came to meet Qian Qianyi, making Qian Qianyi's eyes look contemptuous.

Of course, even if he was contemptuous, Qian Qianyi only dared to mutter a few words about a rude and reckless man in his heart, and he didn't dare to show it at all on his face. After all, no matter what the environment was, how well he was dressed, he sat comfortably in front of him The person on the sofa is already the real oriental overlord!Not only did he not dare to be disrespectful, but he also bowed solemnly and respectfully to Mao Jue, and then he prostrated himself on the ground again, bowed his waist and knelt, and knelt down in full prostration, singing loudly in his mouth.

"Long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty!"

To be honest, this respectful appearance really took Mao Jue a little by surprise. In his impression, Donglin Fushe was a group of sanctimonious old-fashioned people. They are all fierce, originally thought that if he kicked the enlightened emperor out of power, even if these guys didn't take the initiative to declare war, they would have to denounce him as a traitor and traitor, so when he ascended the throne, he was already ready for war.

The 10,000 regiments of the Xuhuai Corps stationed in Xuzhou have already started mobilizing for war. At the same time, they have been merged into the Dongjiang Shenyang Corps of the Northern Field Army, and the Tieyi Corps have also begun to march to Nanyang, Henan in batches, preparing to face the fiery battle with the remnants of the Chuang army. Zuo Liangyu's four [-]+ army entered Huguang, but he never expected that these literati and bureaucrats really had a strong desire to survive. After he handed over the proclaiming the emperor's letter to Yingtian, the Nanming mission actually used the name of court congratulations The pilgrimage to the north is here.

It was Qian Qianyi, a senior scholar of the Dongge University who was relatively high in the Nanming cabinet, who came.

This court meeting meant that the Jiangnan scholar-officials also admitted that they had replaced Zhu Ming and established Mao Ming's legitimacy, especially the words of his meeting were very interesting, Jiangnan King!

In history, only the extremely useless Southern Tang called himself this way when he met the Northern Song emperor.

interesting!

"Master Qian, please give me a gift"

The corner of his mouth couldn't help evoking a meaningful smile, Mao Jue made his voice thicker like a leader, and waved his sleeves to his side with a big smile: "Master Qian, please sit down."

It's still too early for this set of great national style. Qian Qianyi was startled by Mao Jue's request and trembled for a long time. Then he stayed away from Mao Jue and sat down on the edge of the sofa. The edge of the buttocks, and just sat down, stood up suddenly like a hot buttocks, the old guy bowed heavily again.

"By the order of my lord, Qian congratulates Your Majesty Enbi Yao and Shun, who is as beautiful as the world and honored as a great treasure. This time, I brought a thousand pieces of brocade, twenty women, fifty boxes of gold, 10 taels of silver, and ten coral trees. Plants, twenty dendrobium pearls, to congratulate Your Majesty! I hope His Majesty will accept it with a smile!"

Regardless of whether Emperor Hongguang or the princes of Donglin spent extravagantly, they had to build palaces, write books and write biography, and maintain the front line to fight against Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong. Nanming's finances have always been on the verge of collapse, no better than the Chongzhen era. No matter how much, this gift can be regarded as a waste of money.

But it doesn't matter if you don't write it down. Mao Jue smelled the breath of war. How can these Donglin scholars and officials not smell it? The new king's ascension to the throne is just the time to go to war. As an example, Mao Jue may use this strength to move southward and go straight to Yingtian. With the newly formed South Town, the gentlemen of Donglin really have no confidence.

Although it is not necessarily true that Mao Jue will not turn his face after accepting the gift, but at least it can be delayed for a while. Carefully, Qian Qianyi secretly looked at Mao Jue's expression with his old eyes to figure it out.

But what made the fifteen buckets in his heart fluctuate was that from the beginning to the end, Mao Jue had that unfathomable smile, and he didn't get angry, and he didn't pretend to be false, just nodded with a smile .

"The lord of the south of the Yangtze River is working hard, but the widow will be disrespectful."

As for the return of the gift, Mao Jue didn't mention it at all. He is a profiteer who is more qualified to be the emperor, so how could he make unnecessary investments in a broken ship like Nanming? It hit Qian Qianyi on the forehead.

"Master Qian came at a good time this time. There are still many former clans in the capital who have been thinking hard about the ancestral temple. Since Mr. Qian has come this time, he will bring them back to the ancestral temple together to relieve the clan's homesickness. It’s also a virtue.”

When Mao Jue occupied the north, there were still many clans in the Ming court. The older ones included King Lu, King Jing, King Heng, King Zhou, King Jin, King De, and King Lu, with tens of thousands of clans. People, this group of idiots jumped out one after another when Mao Jue had just stabilized the capital, clamoring for the court to return their fiefs, and each of them was given another 80 million taels of silver, and went back to be their rice worms.

In the history of the Qing court, these people were simply beheaded with a single knife, but it was a little troublesome when it came to Mao Jue. After all, he single-handedly stirred up public opinion. It was hard to get through, and it was hard to explain to Chang Ping, who had done his best to sell the princess's life to him. A while ago, he had no choice but to fund the construction of a steel factory for them and send them to make steel.

In Mao Jue's later life, there was a Tonghua Iron and Steel Company in the city where he lived. When he was a child, these Tonghua Iron and Steel workers were the objects he admired the most. Employees of state-owned enterprises earned twice as much as his parents. When relatives gather and look at the uncle who works there, his parents feel that he is short, and now the Xie Ming clan is also enjoying the treatment of an orthodox state-owned enterprise.

However, these delicious and lazy rice worms are not materials for labor. Good guy, when you go to work, from the management manager to the workers below, there can be two or three out of a hundred, which can be regarded as the sun coming out of the west.

If you lose money, you will lose money, and it is a political need to allocate some money to support, but these guys are still bullying, arrogant and domineering, and they have no money at hand. When they came out, there were five gangsters with their numbers in the Beijing Police Headquarters. The Jinyiwei Detention Center squatted in more than 300 numbers. The Changping report disclosed that there were even brave people who blocked her car and sent threatening letters. Jue cut it clean with one blow.

At this juncture, Qian Qianyi appeared!

Knowing the virtues of his family's clan, Qian Qianyi's old face obviously twitched for a few seconds, before forcing out an old face uglier than crying, forced a smile and cupped his fists.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for being so kind!"

"By the way, how about the battle in Huguang? I heard that Chuangni was very arrogant, entrenched in Xiangyang, and openly rebelled and proclaimed himself emperor. Since I married the former emperor's children and inherited this great tomorrow, I naturally have this obligation to the world. If the lord needs it, I can do it." Order the army to march south into Huguang, and wipe out the Li bandits!"

"Your Majesty, take care of yourself! General Zuo's success has been reported frequently. It won't take long to take the head of Li Nixiang and present it to His Majesty. There is no need to bother Master Wang!"

Just kidding, no matter how stupid the doctor of Donglin is, he has heard of the fake way to destroy Guo. Now he is defending Mao Jue, so how can he let his army enter Huguang?Qian Qianyi immediately turned his face down with a swollen face.

Mao Jue didn't insist either, and nodded with a smile, as if the boss was expressing his feelings.

"That's great, then I'll wait for the king's good news!"

The meeting lasted about [-] minutes. After saying Xie Nutritious's diplomatic rhetoric and reaffirming the "long-standing" friendship between Mao Ming and Zhu Ming who came from the same source, Qian Qianyi left.Visiting Mao Jue this time, the famous historically disliked water cold was quite satisfied. At least in the capital, he didn't see the nervousness of Beiming's preparations at all. Mao Jue at least didn't have too much hostility. Let him Nanming continue to live in a corner.

Although he didn't know that Mao Jue had two main railway lines in his hand, if he wanted to cut him, he wouldn't need to go to war as much as during the Chongzhen period, mobilizing millions of people to deliver supplies.

But before he could get his mood back and return to Honglu Temple, he was immediately surrounded by a large pile of wooden sticks as soon as he left the gate of the palace.

"Master Qian, hello, I'm a reporter from the Imperial Capital Daily. Could you please talk about your views on the relationship between Daming and Nanming!"

"My lord Qian, I'm the reporter of the Rulin Daily. The regent accepted the abdication. May I ask if Jiangnan Shilin didn't respond at all?"

"Hi, I'm a reporter from Beiming Commercial Daily. Could you please tell me about the adjustments made by the Nanming court to the current trade policy after the regent accepted the abdication?"

Newspaper public opinion is still an alien thing to the Southern Ming scholar-bureaucrats, it is too far away, and a group of reporters are still asking tricky questions. For a while, Qian Qianyi, who has never seen such a scene, immediately made cold sweat on the forehead Straight up, dumbfounded.