The old brothers are gone.
Zhu Zaiming silently closed the door and looked back at Lin Zhiwei, who was looking at him with bright eyes.
The queen, who had been drowsy just now, became energetic now.
Lin Zhiwei covered Zhu Youming with a quilt, glanced at the two sisters, came to Zhu Zaiming and pinched his sleeve, with worry in her eyes.
Zhu Zaiming held his hand and comforted him softly.
"Don't worry, Zitong, if such a big thing happens in the court, I won't run around or eat randomly.
And you all, please stay in the harem and don’t go out. I will buy some fresh food from Taishang Laojun and store it in the kitchen.
Remember, don't eat anything from outside. No one can let in except Shen Lian and the others.
Including the old brothers! "
As Zhu Zaiming spoke, he bought an exquisite small pistol from the system mall, the same model as Xiu Qin's in the sword, and silently put it into Lin Zhiwei's hand.
it is more than words.
The next day, Zhu Zaiming, who had not slept well, ate the queen's canned stew and went out with dark circles under his eyes and entered the Jinshen Palace.
In order to prevent accidents, Zhu Zaiming only stayed in Jinshen Palace and the Harem these days.
The meeting at the Jinling Hotel was also closed, and an imperial edict was sent to the cabinet, which made many thoughtful officials feel bad.
In the Jinling Hotel, the officials who had been waiting for a long time sat on both sides of the conference table, sighing.
"His Majesty is no longer worried about us and is very wary. He said that he wants us to discuss several plans and send them to Jinshen Palace for His Majesty's approval."
An official read the imperial edict carefully several times, looking worried.
In the Jinling Hotel, it is a public place after all, and no matter how much officials hate Zhu Zaiming, they will not call him by his first name.
An official's brows were knitted together and his hands were trembling.
"Your Majesty doesn't go out, and the harem is responsible for food and drink. We really can't get involved..."
"Where is Shen Lian? He can enter the harem, can we instigate him to rebel? We can give him money, power, women... we can give him everything!"
An official made a suggestion that everyone despised.
"Who is Shen Lian? He has been the leader of the Imperial Guard under Zhu Zaiming since Australia. I heard that he has become a brother to His Majesty. Everyone would betray His Majesty, but not him!"
"Instead of starting with Shen Lian, it's better to instigate Kong Er and the others!"
"Instigating rebellion against Kong Er?"
Everyone shook their heads again. This method was tried the day before yesterday. The two small officials who went to lobby are still hanging in front of the General's Mansion...
"We can only take one step at a time."
Until the end, no one discussed the reason.
At this time, the chef of Jinling Hotel served the dishes.
"Ahaha, here comes the chicken soup!"
Chef Lao Feng wore an apron and held a pot of chicken soup with a rag in his hands and brought it to the table. He smiled and said to everyone: "These dishes are all served. I won't disturb you. You drink first..."
Old Feng left the conference room. When he left, he was still wondering, why didn't His Majesty come? Then wasn't the poison he administered was in vain?
Thinking of this, Lao Feng suddenly became excited. He seemed to have forgotten to give the code. He had a bad feeling and turned back immediately.
When he opened the door of the conference room, he saw a group of officials adding spoonfuls of chicken soup to themselves, saying things like, "It's cold, drink some chicken soup to warm yourself up."
Lao Feng was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat and shouted.
"Don't drink it, it's poisonous!"
Half an hour later, the emergency team from Jinling No. 1 Hospital quickly went upstairs, loaded the fallen official onto a steam locomotive, and braved the wind and snow to take him to the hospital.
Zhu Zaiming, who was waiting for news about Shen Lian in Jinshen Hall, laughed out loud when he learned that a group of officials had poisoned him in the hospital.
"Send a report to Kong Er and ask him to send soldiers to take these officials to the military hospital for proper treatment!"
Zhu Zaiming said to Jin Yiwei outside the door, the word "treatment" was emphasized very hard. Jin Yiwei immediately understood what Zhu Zaiming meant and trotted to the stables.
After making arrangements, Zhu Zaiming once again devoted himself to checking the national construction files.
In a mountain nest south of Jinling, some people who were unwilling to move gathered together and looked at the middle-aged man who was leading them.
The middle-aged man is named Li Jin, and it is said that he is a descendant of King Li Chuang.
This matter was not handed down from any family tree, but was told to him by an old Taoist priest wearing a white lotus hat.
At that time, this place had just been conquered by the Ming Dynasty. He was cutting firewood in the woods and met an old Taoist priest with an immortal style.
When the old Taoist priest saw him, he shouted in shock.
He was talking about difficult words such as "Li Chuang's reincarnation" and "twelfth generation grandson".
Li Jin was confused by the old Taoist priest's words, and unknowingly led the old Taoist priest into the village.
In the village, the old Taoist priest cured several villagers' stubborn illnesses with his medical skills, and also performed tricks such as "getting money out of a frying pan" and "slicing a fierce ghost with a knife."
The common people in feudal society had never seen this, and they immediately regarded the old Taoist priest as a god.
The old Taoist priest lived in the village for a while, enjoying the hospitality of the villagers. Until the Ming Dynasty officials went to the countryside, the old Taoist priest left overnight.
Before leaving, he did not forget to complete the mission of the White Lotus Sect, and deceived Li Jin by saying: "Your appearance as an emperor will change in the Ming Dynasty, and you can become an emperor!"
From then on, Li Jin stopped planting fields and cutting down trees. He kept talking about the words of the old Taoist priest every day and became the emperor of the valley in the village.
Nearly a year has passed, and the nearby county government just thinks that the people are ignorant and thinks that Li Jin is playing house.
Because the people in the village were unwilling to relocate, and the county government could not force demolition, they could only send people to teach management experience and let Li Jin take the lead in managing the village.
When Li Jin saw it, he thought it was his imperial aura that had intimidated Ming officials. While he was conscientiously completing Ming's instructions, he was accumulating strength and waiting for rebellion.
Up to now, Li Jin has trained more than a dozen confidants, and has 9 hatchets and two native shotguns (with certificates). The people in the village live and work in peace and contentment under his governance.
Now, news of turmoil in the court came from Jinling. There was a rift between the Ming Emperor and his ministers, and a great chaos was about to break out.
Li Jin thought his chance had come.
He summoned the villagers overnight, and a dozen of his "elite" confidants stood upright beside him.
"The Ming Dynasty is unruly and the Ming Emperor is stupid. I follow the right time, place, and people, and advance to establish a safe country. I will be obedient, and I will immediately raise an army to rebel against the Ming Dynasty and restore the Qing Dynasty!"
Li Jin gathered the villagers and raised troops in the ravine to rebel against the Ming Dynasty. The country was named Qian Shun, which showed that his philosophy was derived from Li Zicheng, the Dashun army.
However, after the founding of the country, Li Jin did not actually send troops north to attack Jinling. Instead, he asked the villagers to go back to their homes to prepare food, grass and equipment.
After all, when the army sends out troops, food and grass go first.
After dilly-dallying for a few days, Li Jin finally sent troops.
An elite army of more than a dozen people headed north, holding a flag cut from white cloth with a crooked word "Enter" written on it.
The eyes of the surrounding officials who were hiding in the countryside to avoid being searched by the Jin Yiwei all lit up when they heard that someone was rebelling.
They quickly sent people to send some military rations for investment, and also sent a lot of sharp hatchets and some shotguns.
Although the number of people in this front line seems to be small, what if it happens? If it really becomes popular, officials like them will be able to follow the dragon again.
If you can't stay in the Ming Dynasty any longer, then go and become an official!
