"Has King Yu already set off?"
"Report to your highness that King Yu is almost at Nanjing City."
"Where is General Huang at this time?"
"It has arrived in Shandong."
"Okay, let's set off with a large army and try to join General Huang in the capital!"
"What is our purpose here?"
"Change the chaos and eliminate the traitors!"
"Change the chaos and eliminate the traitors!"
…
Zhu Qizhao gave the order and the quelling army began to move south.
At this time, the power of the people has been built up. The emperor, that is, the second prince Zhu Qizhen, murdered his elder brother, disobeyed the late emperor's will, led his gang to imprison the prince, killed the prince, and conspired to ascend the throne.
The King of Yu intended to rebel, cooperated with the evil cult, plundered Kaifeng's grain products, and rebelled to seize power.
The prince Zhu Qizhao had already withdrawn from the court battle and went to Kaifeng to provide disaster relief.
However, when the late emperor passed away, he was devastated. He couldn't bear to see the prince's brother imprisoned and the brothers killed each other. The country of Taiqian was destroyed at the hands of the cruel and unkind second brother, and he was heartbroken.
However, the King of Yu did not care about the people of the fiefdom and intended to rebel, and his heart was worthy of death.
In order to return justice to the people of the world and to put Daqian on the right track, we have no choice but to do so.
He had no choice but to call on General Huang, an important minister of the late emperor, to clear the emperor's side, kill the traitors, put down the rebellion, and put things right.
Zhu Qizhao's character has been nailed down since he was a child. Everyone in the court and the world knows that his dream is to play in the world as a free prince.
Therefore, both the officials in the capital and the common people were willing to believe Zhu Qizhao's words.
No matter what decree was issued by the second prince who had been on the throne for several days, and no matter how high-sounding King Yu's words were, Zhu Qizhao really won the game when it came to Feng Criticism.
Because no matter how much the second prince defends himself, the one sitting on the throne is not the prince now.
Even if you, King Yu, tell the truth, you still can't explain why you can arm a team of 120,000 people in an instant.
As for Zhu Qizhao, he went to Kaifeng to provide disaster relief in person. He had no choice but to contact the local grain merchant Tang Jie. His troops were funded by the Confucian businessman Tang Jie, and he only managed to recruit less than 10,000 people.
As for General Huang, he had urgently invited him from eight hundred miles away.
To put it bluntly, the Second Prince and Prince Yu were prepared in advance, and everyone knew Sima Zhao's intentions.
Only Jin Wang Zhu Qizhao did it for the common people in the world.
Zhang Qingyuan smiled. He was still a little behind. If a Douyin netizen from his previous life had come to speak, he would have said it better than this.
…
In Nanjing City, Zhu Qizhen, wearing a dragon robe, sat in the Golden Palace.
The ministers below are all his people, and those who disobey him have been thrown into prison.
"What, the three camps total only more than 10,000 people?"
Zhu Qizhen, who was ready to put on armor and go into battle as a charioteer, was confused.
Where is the promised No. 1 army in the world?
"Yes, Your Majesty. I have ordered the commanders of the three major battalions to be tied up outside the palace. Your Majesty, please interrogate them personally."
"Bring it in!"
Zhu Qizhen was furious and looked at the three commanders kneeling on the ground. All of them were from noble families, and their ancestors were all important ministers who fought with the great ancestor.
"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!"
"Spare your life?"
Zhu Qizhao looked at Anders, the commander of the fifth military camp, who had followed him since he was a prince.
"Commander An, tell me, where are the people?"
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this... I hope Your Highness will spare my life for the sake of our past friendship."
Anders didn't explain, because there was nothing left to explain.
Such things as coveting soldiers' food and drinking their blood will happen in every dynasty until the end of the dynasty.
Are the three of them ruthless?
Of course it counts.
Of the elite deployment of more than 50,000 people, only more than 10,000 old, weak, sick and disabled people were left.
Zhu Qizhen felt a sense of despair. Why did he dare to let it go despite knowing that King Yu was rebelling? Or was he trying to turn around by relying on the three major battalions?
But now...
How can you turn around?
He took off the crown on his head, threw it at Anders and shouted: "I will spare your life, who will spare my life!"
A group of ministers who rebelled against him also had chills running down their spines, silently blaming His Majesty, their chosen one.
When you first obtained the power of the Fifth Army Camp, didn't you check how many people they had who could fight?
Of course Zhu Qizhen went to see it, but when he went to see it, he was fooled by Anders.
The Fifth Army Camp he saw was just the Fifth Army Camp Anders wanted him to see.
Just like schools in small counties, every time the provincial education bureau comes to inspect, the basketball court, table tennis room, library and other facilities on the campus will be open.
In fact, when people leave, the students will gain nothing.
What you see is just what I want you to see. Only I know what the reality is.
And do you think that embezzling military pay and falsely reporting numbers is just a command to benefit yourself?
There are many people behind him, and they are all nobles with great energy.
Therefore, if there is no thorough investigation and it is just a formality, there will be countless beneficiaries who will help hide it.
In the Ming Dynasty on Earth, there was an emperor with the same name and surname who had a very similar experience to him, both of whom were played badly by a good hand of cards.
At this time, Zhu Qizhen couldn't care less and looked at Anders.
"I will save your lives first, spit out all your embezzled military salaries, and immediately organize troops to resist King Yu's army!"
Even if you want to cut them into pieces, you must hold back now, because if you kill the three of them, who will fight?
There are indeed generals in the capital, but he is not sure whether those people are loyal to him.
What if someone gets military power and the first thing they do is to tie themselves up and open the city gate, so for now they can only be used as doctors.
"Jing Wencai, immediately send someone to the border of southern Xinjiang to inform General Wang Biao and ask him to send troops to support immediately. Just tell him his conditions, and I agree to them!"
"yes!"
…
"His Royal Highness King Yu, King Jin has sent troops, and General Huang Ze's 100,000 troops have crossed the Yellow River. Let's... surrender."
Liu Xiangquan was a civil servant after all. At this time, he was frightened and his will was very unstable.
Blue veins appeared on King Yu's forehead and his teeth chattered.
"Unexpectedly, my nephew who is the least threatening is the most thoughtful and tolerant one."
King Yu felt very tired. He thought he could endure it enough, but he didn't expect that there was someone who could endure it better than him.
Zhu Qizhao, who had neither knowledge nor skills since childhood and aspired to be a prince, turned out to be the naughty boy holding a slingshot behind Huang Que.
Could it be that everything I have planned will eventually become a wedding dress for others?
Not willing to give in!
Really unwilling!
Seeing that position right in front of you, seeing that position already within reach!
King Yu looked at Liu Xiangquan and thought over and over again.
Finally, he said: "Victory is in sight, so I order the army to continue marching."
He is like a gambler, a gambler with a red eye, who puts all his money on the line and will die on the gambling table even if he dies.
The city of Nanjing is already close at hand. As long as I attack it, I can immediately ascend the throne. For this moment, I have endured for decades. Victory is in sight. Why should I surrender? Why should I surrender?
Xia Houjue sighed, knowing that he had lost.
Even if King Yu succeeds, he will still be the loser.
Because among the people, Tianlijiao has been labeled as a cult. Even if King Yu ascends the throne, will he risk the disapproval of the world and activate a cult as the state religion?
Will he make himself a national master?
The cunning rabbit dies and the lackey is cooked.
The first thing the superior has to do is to wipe away the stains of the past.
What's more, there is no chance for King Yu to win now.
But……
Zhu Qizhao, why did you reject me in the first place?
…
"Brother Zhao, when Xia Houjue wanted to help you achieve a great position, why did you reject him?" Zhang Qingyuan asked immediately.
Zhu Qizhao snorted: "Who is a serious person who hides himself in a black robe? Are you wearing a black robe?"
"I won't wear it." Zhang Qingyuan replied.
"Can a person wearing a black robe be a serious person?"
The two looked at each other and smiled: "Despicable!"
…
If Xiahou Jueruo had been dressed in a Tai Chi Taoist robe, with his hair combed high into an ox-heart bun, holding a heavenly whisk in his hand, dressed spotlessly and out of this world, perhaps Zhu Qizhao would have used him.
To put it bluntly, it’s still good looks!
