Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

The news that Zhu Yousong wanted to listen to the music spread throughout Nanjing in an instant.

There were mixed reactions from the government and the opposition.

After hearing this, the common people in the city cursed Zhu Yousong for causing harm to the country and the people and not being a wise king.

At the same time, I became more convinced of the rhetoric of the Donglin Socialist Party members.

The "righteous people" of Nanjing who were encouraged by Donglin's restoration of society further strengthened their belief that Wang Zhiming is the wise king.

(The main reason is because these so-called "righteous people" are actually other people's servants, mediocre households, etc.)

But Donglin, Fushe's big bosses, and the nobles in the court who were busy welcoming "I Shengqing" laughed it off.

Zhu Yousong wants to listen to music, then let him listen!

After slandering others for so long, I finally let them "live up to their words" for once...

On this night, in the Nanjing Imperial Palace, the sound of bamboo strings, the thumping of gongs and drums, and the babbling chants continued all night long.

Zhu Yousong sat in the most conspicuous place, clapping his hands from time to time. The large wine glass in front of him was never empty. The palace maid holding a jade pot kept refilling his glass.

Lu Jiude, Han Zanzhou and others would often come in and out of Ma Shiying, Ruan Dajue and others who were "favored into the palace" and listened to music all night long.

Just after midnight, when the song was finished, Zhu Yousong immediately stood up unsteadily, looking drunk, and said loudly:

"Well done!

Come on, give me a big reward! "

Dozens of gold ingots were thrown towards the stage.

Although this opera team is also a celebrity in Nanjing.

However, dozens of gold ingots are equivalent to their income for more than ten years!

Seeing such a huge reward, the troupe leader hurriedly led the troupe and knelt down to thank them.

Zhu Yousong said to the class leader:

"Keep singing all night long. Sing well for me. If you sing well, I will give you a big reward!"

The class leader was naturally overjoyed and went backstage in person to supervise.

Zhu Yousong winked at Lu Jiude, then tilted his head and snored loudly.

But I heard Lu Jiude say:

"Your Majesty is drunk, just keep listening to the music."

Ma Shiying and others had already learned about Zhu Yousong's plan from Lu Jiude and Han Zanzhou - he was going to "escape drunk"!

Under the leadership of Ma Shiying and Ruan Dayue, dozens of courtiers stood up one after another to "send the emperor off respectfully."

All the maids and eunuchs escorted Zhu Yousong away.

After Zhu Yousong was "helped away", Ma Shiying took the courtiers away from the stage on the grounds that it was too noisy and sat in the shadows where the street lights could not shine.

(Zhu Di manufactured large quantities of street lamps in Nanjing and Beijing. Before the Japanese pirates ate the mushroom eggs, they dismantled all the street lamps and prepared to transport them back to the Japanese pirate country. In the end, these street lamps disappeared.)

Then, the courtiers met in small groups and stood up to pay their respects.

After a while, someone else sat on the chair.

With less than a stick of incense, everyone went to the toilet.

The actors on the high platform couldn't see the faces clearly. Seeing that "the high-ranking official was still there", they sang even harder in order to get the silver reward.

In the Royal Horse Prison, the monarch and his ministers gathered together again.

Zhu Yousong had taken off his imperial crown and was wearing white plain clothes. Lu Jiude beside him was holding a small bundle of thorns with the thorns removed.

Hundreds of eunuchs armed with weapons were guarding the left and right, standing ready.

And several carriages, with two horses hitched to them, were already ready to set off.

The curtain of the carriage was lowered, and it was obvious that the people sitting in the carriage were the nobles of the palace.

Ma Shiying looked at Zhu Yousong, who didn't smell of alcohol at all, and couldn't help but secretly praise her beauty!

"go!"

When Zhu Yousong saw the people arriving, he immediately gave the order and rode on a yellow-maned horse.

Ma Shiying, Ruan Dayue, Gao Zhuo, Zhang Jie, Yang Weihuan and others followed.

Hundreds of eunuchs escorted everyone out of the palace.

When everyone saw that Zhu Yousong did not go straight to the city gate, but walked towards the east of the city, they all showed puzzled expressions.

Ma Shiying squinted his eyes, thoughtfully.

Ruan Dayue, nicknamed "No Block", has always been a quick talker.

Seeing Zhu Yousong going straight to the east, he immediately asked:

"Your Majesty, where are we going?"

Zhu Yousong shook his head:

"Everyone, please never call your Majesty again from now on."

Under the dim lantern, Zhu Yousong's face was full of determination:

"Today, I plead guilty in front of Fang Zhenghua and pray that your Majesty will convict me.

everyone!

If Zhu Yousong is lucky enough to survive, your majesty will spare my life and allow Zhu Yousong to live in this world as a sinner.

From now on, I hope you will take care of me, a sinful vassal, for the sake of the good relationship between you and me in the past two years. "

That's right, Zhu Yousong in this time and space lived one year longer than Zhu Yousong in the original history.

It was Zhu Youjian's several actions that delayed the Qing army's capture of Jiangnan for a whole year.

Zhu Yousong's heartfelt words as an emperor at the end of his rope made all the upright ministers sigh with emotion.

Yes!

This "rubber stamp" who was pushed to the throne after the Jiashen Incident would be imprisoned for life if he failed.

And they...

Hanging high on the city wall in front, a large row of bright lanterns was already vaguely visible.

As ministers of the Hongguang Dynasty, they all understood that it was Handu Trading Company Xincheng.

The person who presided over the Handu Commercial City in Nanjing was none other than the most powerful eunuch around the emperor - Fang Zhenghua!

Everyone looked at Ma Shiying and Ruan Dayue gratefully.

If these two people hadn't introduced them to Governor Fang early, wouldn't they be the lost dogs today?

Nanjing Handu Trading Co., Ltd.

The arrival of Zhu Yousong and others was quickly conveyed to the Founder's Office.

At this time, Fang Zhenghua had already fallen asleep.

The city gate captain who came to report the news was invited to the concierge to drink tea, and a young eunuch walked quickly inside.

"Bang bang!"

The little eunuch knocked twice on the window coffin and said:

"Inform the Governor, Prince Fu is here with Ma Guiyang and others."

Fang Zhenghua had already woken up when the little eunuch came to the window.

After all, with his martial arts, it is not easy to approach him quietly.

Zhu Yousong and Ma Shiying are here?

Fang Zhenghua turned over and sat up, touched the lighter placed on the bedside, and said:

"I know, let's talk in detail."

Fang Zhenghua responded, stood up and put on his coat.

"Crack!"

The kerosene wheel lighter glowed brightly.

Fang Zhenghua lit the kerosene lamp and adjusted the wick upwards, and the light instantly filled the entire room.

The kerosene lighter is a product launched by the Royal Academy of Sciences of the Ming Dynasty last fall after the match.

However, because the layout of the match production line has just been increased to a production capacity of one million packs (ten large packs) in ten days, Zhu Youjian only ordered to make technical reserves for the sake of the sales of matches.

Currently, only provincial leaders can get it as standard equipment.

In addition, a small amount of products will be released from time to time in the Handu business group and the black market.

Of course, the price is as high as ever!

As for the supporting kerosene, it is even more expensive!