I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

"Ta Ta Ta Ta..."

The sound of dense footsteps sounded outside the gate of the palace. Thousands of Mamluk soldiers in deep armor, carrying the second-generation rifles of the Ming Dynasty, were led by a few men in front who wore Roco royal uniforms and carried things covered with cloth. into the palace.

"Meet Lord Locke!"

In front of the square of the meeting hall, the Mamluk ministers who were threatened or used, or voluntarily surrendered, or who didn’t know anything, knelt down and bowed to Luo Ke.

Rocco, who was striding forward under the guard of soldiers, felt that his life had reached the peak at this time.

Hearing the loud worship in his ears, his body that had not yet recovered felt much lighter.

Before coming to the main hall, Luo Ke took a deep breath looking at the meeting hall that he had stepped into more than once.

Once, when he entered here, he bowed down to another person. At that time, he was as humble as he wanted, as humble as he wanted to be.

But when he steps here today, his identity will undergo an earth-shaking change, and he will begin to welcome the bowing and submission of others.

Begin to meet the fear of others, awe, humility, loyalty.

Turning around slowly, restraining the expression on his face, Luo Ke said to the crowd with a heavy face: "Just in the morning, our dear King, His Majesty, left us forever."

"The departure of His Majesty the King has brought us infinite grief and infinite nostalgia."

Raising his hands to the sky, Rocco was distraught.

"I shouted to heaven more than once, begging the gods to keep our merciful and tolerant king. Unfortunately, my future did not impress the gods. He ruthlessly took away our majesty the king."

"Even though we are very reluctant and unwilling, our King, His Majesty, has left us forever."

"And what makes my heart hurt even more," Luo Ke thumped his chest fiercely, expressing his heart, how painful and sad, "Our Prince, Her Royal Highness, and other members of the royal family have also left us one after another. .”

"We lost the entire royal family and the leaders who led our Mamluk dynasty forward. Without these leaders, the Mamluks fell into darkness and had no way forward."

"We fell from the bright day to the dark night, our people fell into confusion, and the Mamluks lost their eternal light."

"woo woo woo woo……"

Locke's words resonated with countless people, and soft sobbing and crying sounded from below.

A minister beat his chest and stomped his feet, shouting that the sky would take me away too, expressing his grief and nostalgia for the old king.

Unfortunately, if it weren't for the lack of tears in the corners of his eyes, many people would feel how loyal he was to the former King.

Standing above, Luo Ke glanced indifferently at the people below, focusing on a few targets.

After seeing their performance clearly, he nodded slightly in satisfaction.

"Ministers, generals..."

"His Majesty the King has left us, Mamluk forever, without leaving any last words."

"Our hearts are sad and sad, but no matter how sad or sad, we have to face reality."

"Our country is not safe. There are countless hungry wolves around us. If we show signs of fatigue, they will pounce on us and eat us without hesitation."

After looking around at everyone, and secretly giving orders to the guards, Luo Ke said loudly: "Because all members of the royal family died, the Mamluks have no heirs. According to the World Convention, all ministers are now asked to use the money given by His Majesty the Emperor." It is your right to choose a new heir, inherit the throne, and continue to lead the Mamluks forward."

When the people below heard this, they sneered in their hearts.

What a shitty world convention, isn't it the idea proposed by Daming.

Although I thought so in my heart, but thinking of the controlled family members and the promise made by the other party, everyone looked at the leader who had been discussed long ago.

And this person is Amoda who succeeded his father and became the new general of the Mamluks.

Luo Ke also looked at the other party, his eyes full of warnings and threats.

Amoda, who was wearing armor and holding the sword in his waist tightly, stood up slowly.

Everyone stared at him closely, waiting for the other party to say the provocative words.

"My Mamluk general, Ah Moda, make another announcement today..."

Everyone's hearts were raised, and some ministers were ready to respond loudly and bow down.

"The former His Majesty the King was killed by Minister of State Luo Ke. He not only killed His Majesty the King, but also killed all members of the Wang family, and threatened the ministers to support him as the new king."

"As the new general, as the guardian of the kingdom, I will not allow this to happen. So I declare here that Minister of State Luo Ke is a traitor."

Pulling out the sword at his waist, Ah Moda pointed at Roco.

"Whoever can kill this traitor, my Mamluk general Amoda will support him as the new king."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone stared blankly at this young man who had just taken over the post of general.

Is he crazy?

Isn't it courting death to stand up at this time?

And since you decided to resist, why do you still need to discuss with us and support Luo Ke's ceremony, aren't you a fool and a scam.

"Kill the traitor and avenge His Majesty the King."

However, what is even more surprising is that the generals and nobles who had agreed to surrender to Rocco, after Ahmoda's words, pulled out weapons that they did not know where they were hidden, and roared at the standing in front of the meeting hall. Rocco.

"Hmph, I already knew that you were dissatisfied!"

Looking at the roaring people rushing towards him, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Luo Ke's eyes.

Regarding the objection, he had already expected it in his heart, but what he didn't expect was that the leader of the resistance turned out to be Ah Moda, whom he supported.

Luo Ke understood that these people didn't want to avenge the old king's family, and they didn't have any objection to choosing a new king from among the important ministers. The only thing they had an objection was that they were not chosen.

The main reason why he swore allegiance at the beginning was that Luo Ke held the black death's healing medicine in his hands.

If they do not choose to surrender, they will face the same fate as the old king's family.

So in the face of death, everyone chose to compromise.

But when the crisis is over, their restless hearts can't stand it anymore.

Why can Luo Ke be the king with just a minister of state affairs? Why don't they challenge it? They are old nobles who have been in the Mamluk dynasty for many years and have many troops in their hands.

An ordinary civil servant can be a king, and they think they can take a gamble.

As for Da Ming, who was behind the other party, they were also confident in making things right.

Daming chose Luo Ke because the other party was obedient.

As long as they got Luo Ke done and acted more obedient than Luo Ke, Daming wouldn't mind changing a dog.

Among them, the most ambitious one is General Amoda, who took over his father's position and commanded the national army in name.

In the beginning, he chose to compromise because the knife rested on his neck, and he didn't have the medicine to treat the black death in his hand.

Facing Roco's threat, he chose to surrender, as for his wife and children.

Hehe, why does a man have no wife?

As long as he is on the throne, he can have whatever woman he wants in the world, and he can have as many sons as he wants.

It's a pity that he is still too young, and he will never know how many plots the old fox has.

Staring at the approaching rebels, Luo Ke turned aside with a sneer, letting out several cloaked men who had been following him behind him.

"Kill them all, serve their wives and daughters, the brothers can choose whatever they want!"

"Wow!"

Several people in cloaks laughed when they heard this, and one of them yanked off the cloth covering the thing, revealing a super-killing slam gun.

"Fire!"

An inaudible Daming official voice sounded, and the cloaked man controlling the heavy machine gun pressed the trigger of the heavy machine gun, shooting frantically at the rushing rebels.

Chapter 356: Zhu Yunqi: Fourth uncle is strong, fourth uncle is fierce, fourth uncle is awesome...

"I have fulfilled your request. Now all the domestic troops have pledged their allegiance to me, and I have sent an additional 20 troops. It is expected that they will be assembled next month. When will you fulfill your promise?"

In the royal palace of Cairo, Luo Ke, who was wearing a royal costume, looked directly at Sashur, who was playing with a decoration.

"Don't worry, we, Daming, will definitely do what we say."

Throwing the ornament to the entourage beside her, Saxuer smiled and rushed into the purse beside her, took out a document and handed it to Luo Ke.

After the other party took over the document, Sa Xuer explained to him: "According to the agreement, we will send 2000 soldiers to your army in three days to train your soldiers and teach them how to fight modern warfare."

"Don't worry about weapons. We have reported the news here to the imperial court, and the imperial court has made a decision."

"After the New Year's Day, the first batch of 1 flintlock guns, 5 second-generation rifles, 5000 artillery pieces and some supporting ammunition will arrive in four months."

"At the same time, to celebrate, you became our first western ally of Ming Dynasty, and the imperial court also decided to sell you 1 new rocket launchers."

"A rocket launcher?"

Looking at the document, Luo Ke frowned. He was very unfamiliar with the name of this weapon.

The monk was also tired of it, and said a word of praise.

"Amitabha, the merit of the Seventh Uncle has lasted through the ages, and he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the First Emperor!"

Immediately, I turned my eyes, got up and came to Luo Ke, and said loudly in his ear: "Original that kind of destructive weapon, Xiao Ming is allowed to sell it here, it is you and the villain Zheng He who come here less often request, and explained his request to marry the eldest son to the emperor's grandson, your in-laws, the crown prince, only approved ten vehicles."

"To chat, I know what Uncle Seven wants to talk about. It's just that you haven't talked to people for several years. Today, the seven of us, uncles and nephews, have a bad chat."

That conversation was not all morning, and the light reflected from the mouth of the well changed from the blazing white that had just ended to a dim yellow.

There is a bed on the east side. There is no big desk behind the bed, and there are all kinds of paper, ink, brush, inkstone and tea set under it.

It's because Sa Xu'er deeply believed that the old man wanted to show off to his ancestors to offset what I did outside the Taimiao a few years later.

When Xiaoming was first established, Lao Zhu made my father, father and grandfather emperors. The previous emperors, such as Zhu Jianshen and Zhu Youtang, could not be made emperors after Lao Zhu. Please come out of the Taimiao and let us sit back.

The environment at the bottom of the well is many times worse than the cell inside.

"What a joke, you dare to see him."

I have always said that the map is fake. Although my Seventh Uncle is a bit more dependable, he still used a fake map to fool my monk who has never been there all his life.

"Big bastard, he is so young, he knows all the rules, why didn't he ask the elders to make tea for him."

Just when the seven brothers worshiped their ancestors instead of their father, the old man who had finished showing off with his father waved at Sa Xuer.

The plane was arranged by the old man. In the words of the old man, if we are weak, we should let our ancestors see it.

Liu Yuanmei shrugged casually, returned to her seat, straightened her posture, and said in a negotiating tone: "According to the agreement between you two, you will sell the weapon to him at the cheapest price."

"Has he ever regretted taking this order?"

"So powerful!"

"Uncle, my nephew is here!"

"uncle!"

"Going back to the Prince's Hall, the arrangements have not been broken, and all the rooms have not been disinfected and have been vented through the wind."

After talking about the price of guns and cannons, Zhu Zhanji looked at Luo Ke who had an expression on his face, and said with a smile: "In addition, if he pays in full, you will also give him 1000 sets of leather armor, 100 sets of heavy armor, and Each of the 2000 is a sword."

There are some monks who understand why, and they looked up at the map under the table.

Although the old man said who I was, Sa Xuer was like a bright mirror in his heart.

"Brother, did he say that people will really go to the underworld before they die?"

"You want 10 of their heavy machine guns, no matter what price you want."

Liu Yuanmei nodded slightly, and accompanied the old man back to the prison under the leadership of Ji Gang.

"cannot!"

The old man nodded, glanced at the busy crowd, leaned close to Sa Xu'er's ear and said loudly: "After the worship is over, he will go with you to Jinyiwei Imperial Prison. I have been so young in the past, and I know how well I live." How about you want to see me."

Holding the incense, she walked towards Liu Yuanmei, the last ancestor, and replied casually.

When the monk turned back to look at the old man, Liu Yuanmei probed slowly, and only filled the glasses of the seven people before confirming that there was a problem.

Inferior Persian carpets covered the floor, and all kinds of bookshelves filled with books were scattered around the walls.

The old man pretended to understand, hummed twice, put the teacups of the seven people aside, took out a map and spread it under the table, and then looked at the monk with a proud face.

The monk also agreed, nodded with a smile and handed the teapot to Liu Yuanmei.

"The monk is waiting for this day to come, and I hope Uncle Seven can prepare a place for you by your father's side."

The only one that the old man can see for himself is Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yunqi who is locked in the deepest part of Jinyiwei.