The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Gao Yingxiang was suspicious, expressing his disbelief: "No way? It couldn't be that the Ming court deliberately released smoke bombs. Let's relax our vigilance?"

"No!" Niu Jinxing said with a cold smile, "I'm not the only spy who heard about this matter. At least 4 spies obtained this top-secret information from different channels--Yan Song is dead! It is said that there is still a funeral, Emperor Jiajing In desperation, he killed many ministers, and the Ming court fell into internal strife!"

"Hehe, God helped me too!"

Li Zicheng said another catchphrase, full of ambition: "When Yan Song died, Jiajing was completely in disarray. As long as Fengyang is captured by me and the dragon veins of Daming are cut off, the power of Daming will be exhausted. The time for a change of dynasty will come. when···"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

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Chapter 1909 Sowing Discord [5]

Niu Jinxing has the most awareness of flattering, knowing that King Chuang is about to start acting aggressively again, he immediately strikes a resounding flattery in place: "Wang Chuang, you are the new generation of emperors who will replace Daming. I am Dashun 666, but I will Replace Daming!"

12 Forced the king to talk in a hurry and shouted: "Long live 666!"

"Dashun Kingdom, Dashun, 666!"

"Heavenly Death Da Ming, help me Da Shun!"

The pretender Wang Li Zicheng is happier the more he listens.

When I raised my troops, how could I have thought that I would have today?

Rebelling all the way by myself is really a life of cheating.

From a postman to a master of a country with millions of people.

"Hehe, everyone is congratulated. They are all ministers who have worked hard and made great contributions. If there is a day when I become king, I will never let down the great help of all brothers. Everyone, at least you can be crowned king! Share the wealth Boundless!"

Li Zicheng waved his hand, looking like a leading brother.

The crowd was even more ecstatic and applauded one after another.

At this time, under Fengyang City.

Liu Zongmin commanded 10 Dashun State forwards, and had already surrounded Fengyang City, the central capital of the Ming Dynasty.

But Liu Zongmin was not happy.

He was currently in the handsome tent, drinking one cup after another.

Liu Zongmin was the first to fight with Li Zicheng, with the most senior experience, boasting of force, and rebellious character, he contradicted Li Zicheng many times, and gradually had conflicts with the boss.

No, the hard days are coming.

"Paralysis!" The more Liu Zongmin thought about it, the angrier he became, and he smashed the wine bottle on the ground!

"Clang" shattered.

Several of his generals were startled.

"What's the matter, handsome?"

Liu Zongmin drank too much and began to scold his mother: "Damn Li Zicheng, bastard! I was the first to rebel with him. When this guy first rebelled, he couldn't even beat a small court official who entered the village. I still carried the knife. Hacked and killed more than a dozen policemen before helping him win the first battle. Every time in the field after that, it was Lao Tzu who charged for him and made great contributions to him. Now that this bastard has a big foundation, he actually despises Lao Tzu Talk straight, start to praise Niu Jinxing, the dog-headed military adviser, and push me out Liu Zongmin... No, let me be the forward! They are drinking and drinking in the back, and I am working hard in the front`~!"

These generals are all his confidantes, and after hearing this, they also scolded Li Zicheng severely.

"That's right, Marshal, you are the number one hero for the Dashun Kingdom."

"Niu Jinxing is just a magistrate of the Ming Dynasty, a surrendered general, why should he ride on our heads?"

"That bastard has nothing but flattery! But that's what King Chuang does!"

The more Liu Zongmin and his subordinates scolded, the angrier they became, and the resentment towards Li Zicheng also grew.

"Marshal, but what's the use of us scolding?" A general calmed down and persuaded: "Now King Chuang is in full swing, he has captured Luoyang, and killed King Fu. He has enough soldiers and food, and is the most powerful. He has become the leader of the rebels. Seeing that Fengyang is about to be captured again, Daming's central capital will be cut off, and even the grave of the old Zhu family's ancestors will be dug. Let's keep our voices down."

Only then did Liu Zongmin snort coldly.

The reason why he didn't dare to make any changes is also because Li Zicheng has been fighting smoothly, and Liu Zongmin can only obey orders even though he is dissatisfied in his heart.

Another confidant general lowered his voice and said, "Marshal Liu, in fact, I don't think it's a big deal for King Chuang. Isn't it just the slogan of not paying food? When it comes to fighting, who under King Chuang's banner is worse than you, Marshal? Why not?" , shall we... raise the flag and go it alone?"

Liu Zongmin was startled at first, and was about to reprimand him, but the general smiled sinisterly and said, "Marshal, do you think King Chuang still trusts you? If he conquers the world, can he tolerate your temper? Yes. Wouldn’t it be possible to hide all the birds, and cook the rabbits to death?”

When Liu Zongmin thought of his rebelliousness and the conflict with Li Zicheng, he showed a look of deep thought.

yes.He is a thorn in his head, and King Chuang is not a good one.

Now, the cause of Dashun Kingdom has not yet been accomplished, King Chuang doesn't want to see him anymore, he just flatters Niu Jinxing to suppress him, if the rebellion succeeds, he enters the city of Beijing, King Chuang sits on the dragon chair, maybe he will be the first The one who cleans up is himself.

Thinking of this, Liu Zongmin suddenly felt...

Huh?

It's not a bad idea to break away from King Chuang and do it alone.

The confidant said in a low voice: "Now, the 10 brothers under your command are the most elite warrior army under King Chuang's banner, with the strongest combat power and the most advanced equipment. They are stronger than the 12-way mob army that forced the king." Much better. Why don’t we capture Fengyang now, but we don’t give it to Chuang Wang, but we claim the throne ourselves! This Fengyang is the central capital of the Ming Dynasty, and there are plenty of grain, gold, silver and weapons inside. Why do we still listen to King Chuang?"

Liu Zongmin's eyes lit up.

I rub.

That's a good idea.

Why is King Chuang so awesome?

Isn't it just to take down Luoyang and have the food and money of King Fu?