Chapter 384 Great changes in Seoul

Style: Historical Author: Bald Li SanWords: 2879Update Time: 24/02/20 17:47:37
Han Zhen walked into the Qianqing Palace under the leadership of Zhang Bao. At this time, Zhu Jianshen was reading the memorial and seemed not to notice Zhang Bao's entry.

When Han Zhen reached her position, she saluted Zhu Jianshen at Zhang Bao's reminder.

At this time, Zhu Jianshen naturally turned his attention to Han Zhen and cursed in his heart: "This is all in vain, Zhang Bao, Zhang Bao, you are really a roundworm in my belly, but , My acting skills just now are also acceptable, Zhang Bao and this woman must not be able to tell."

But of course Zhu Jianshen didn't know what Zhang Bao was thinking.

Yesterday, Zhu Jianshen went to Kunning Palace with great interest, but returned disappointed. He did not go to other women's palaces, but returned directly to Qianqing Palace. Zhang Bao saw this, and it was because of this that he thought of this. A woman from North Korea.

Each emperor of the Ming Dynasty had concubines from North Korea, and this princess, with her stunning appearance, first-class knowledge, and most importantly her identity, would definitely bring a different feeling to His Majesty the Emperor.

Han Zhen knelt on the ground and said nothing.

"Raise your head and let me take a look."

When Han Zhen heard this, her body trembled slightly, and then she slowly raised her head and looked at the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Although this emperor's face was handsome, he was a little immature. He was probably not as old as herself.

After Zhu Jianshen read it, he smiled and nodded, very satisfied. This woman almost satisfied all his imagination of North Korean women, and more importantly, her identity. This kind of stimulation is indeed quite attractive.

"Do you know what is happening in North Korea now?"

"I don't know." When Han Zhen spoke, she faced Zhu Jianshen directly.

"How presumptuous, Your Majesty, when you ask a question, lower your head and answer." Zhang Bao on the side hurriedly reprimanded.

After hearing Zhang Bao's voice, Han Zhen hurriedly lowered her head, while the smile on Zhu Jianshen's face became even brighter. The legacy of Jian'an has been passed down for thousands of years.

As for the insistence on the Mingjun style in his heart, he has long forgotten it. He governs the country diligently and relaxes...

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North Korea, in the palace of Seoul.

The panicked Li Hongwei was shouting in the palace, while there were more than a dozen courtiers kneeling below, all of whom had nothing to do.

"Our army was defeated at Jiaohe, and more than half of it was lost. Zheng Zong abandoned the defenses around Seoul and fled to Anshan. There were only ten thousand soldiers and horses in the city. The rebels besieged the city. How can Seoul deal with itself? You, you can talk." He has always been weak and careful. The soft-spoken Li Hongwei finally spoke loudly at this time.

"Your Majesty, we should quickly move the capital to Nanyuan Prefecture and fight out of the city. Annan Protectorate still has 20,000 elite troops, and General Zhao still has 40,000 elite troops in Busan. As long as we successfully reach Nanyuan Prefecture, we will have a chance to make a comeback and enter Seoul. "The advice given by one of the courtiers was to run.

The Battle of Jiaohe lasted for three months, and Zheng Zong once again defeated the weak with the strong. Completely defeated by Zheng Zhong.

Seoul's main army collapsed and escaped all the way south. With the defeat of Jiaohe, Seoul's western defense line could be declared disintegrated. The tens of thousands of Seoul troops in Jiaozhou had no strength. It was only a matter of time before they were breached. Zheng Zhong was in After defeating Zheng Zong, there was no time to digest the fruits of his victory. The 50,000-strong army rushed to the foot of Seoul in one night.

Before the military report of the failure on the front line could reach Li Hongwei's hands, the door to his home was blocked.

This is the biggest crisis Seoul has encountered since the start of the Korean War half a year ago.

"Hahaha, you are deceiving yourself. Zhao Fu is willing to listen to my king now. If he was willing, he would not lead his troops to suppress the Japanese pirates. I am afraid that my king's order can no longer leave Seoul." Li Hongwei said. After finishing, he sat down weakly.

The courtiers who were kneeling on the ground raised their heads and glanced at the king from time to time. First, one man stood up and ran out of the hall, then a second courtier ran out of the hall, and finally more than a dozen courtiers ran away without leaving any one behind. .

For Li Hongwei, the end is over...

Outside Seoul, among the Chinese army, Li Zhang was wearing armor and riding a horse, looking at Seoul with high spirits.

A few years ago, his father, Lord Shouyang, was killed. He left Seoul in embarrassment, but this day he came back again.

Zheng Zhong, who was standing aside, looked tired. He looked at Li Zhang and said, "Your Majesty, I have said that I will take you back to Seoul and become the true king of Korea. This day has finally arrived. Your Majesty, please order the attack on the city."

Li Zhang nodded, then waved his hand: "Attack the city."

The war drums sounded, and tens of thousands of soldiers carried ladders and launched an attack on Seoul. They won several victories in succession, and their morale was strong. However, the defenders in Seoul were all defeated troops who failed on the front line, or had never been on the battlefield. The soldiers on the battlefield, and there were no capable generals, their fate was already doomed.

Seoul is the largest city in Korea. In less than a day from the beginning of the war to the city's destruction, the Seoul defenders surrendered in droves. Even the ministers secretly conveyed the decree and opened the city gates to welcome the new king back to Kyoto.

It was late at night, but the shouts of death from the palace still continued.

And Li Hongwei was wearing royal robes, holding a long sword in his hand, and sitting on the throne.

Zheng Zhong showed no mercy to Li Hongwei's old ministers. Even the Shun ministers who opened the city gate to welcome them back to the capital were stabbed to death under the city gate with his sword.

The officials in Seoul and the palaces of the clan were looted by the Pyongyang army, killing everyone on sight, leaving no one alive. The old residence of King Jincheng Li Yu was given special care, and almost no one in the family escaped this. A catastrophe.

Zheng Zhong led Li Zhang and thousands of soldiers directly into the main hall of the palace and saw Li Hongwei sitting on the throne.

There was no one around Li Hongwei. His uncle Li Yu was killed by Zhao Fu. His uncle Zheng Zong gave up Seoul and fled south. His aunt also committed suicide by hanging from a beam in the harem. His wife and children were all A glass of poisoned wine.

There is no one around him now.

He no longer has the capital to be cowardly.

"Come down." Zheng Zhong said coldly.

"You can shoot me dead, and then drag me down from the throne to fulfill your eternal crime of conspiracy." Li Hongwei said loudly.

"You are a sinner. You instructed Li Yu, Zheng Zong, Cheng Sanwen, Pu Pengnian, He Weidi, Liu Chengyuan and others to secretly collude with the Ming demon Xu Youzhen to kill the Shouyang monarch, leading to the division of Korea and the opportunity for the Ming Dynasty. Fortunately, in the past few years, Korea has paid so much. Now it is in danger of subjugation. You are the culprit of all the crimes. What face do you have? What face do you have when you are sitting on the throne? Go see your father, go Meet King Mingxiao." Zheng Zhong continued.

In his words, when he addressed Li Hongwei's father, he did not use the honorific title, and Li Hongwei also heard it, and immediately retorted: "Huh, my father is King Shengxiao, and my grandfather is King Mingxiao. This king is the orthodoxy of the Korean state, and Shouyang's rebellious intentions are known to both the government and the public. The censor of Xudu extended a helping hand to save this king from danger, and supported the orthodoxy of the Korean state. How can you describe him as a monster? I hate that I have no ability to govern North Korea, so I asked you to wait for the rebels to invade Seoul. Come on, kill me."

Li Zhang, who had not said a word from beginning to end, stood up at this moment and said, "I allow you to end it on your own."

"The traitor dares to call himself the king, hahahaha. If I want to end it on my own, why are you still here waiting for you? I will give you, the traitor, a chance. The traitor can usurp the dynasty and stand on his own. I don't have anything in my hands." How can it be made with blood, but don't be too happy too early, how long can you hold on to this great Seoul?"

At this time, Li Hongwei had nothing to lose except his life, so he had no fear in his heart.

"Humph, our army will definitely be able to drive away the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, drive away the Japanese pirates' rebellion, and Korea will be rejuvenated starting from this king."

When he heard Li Zhang's heroic words, Li Hongwei smiled faintly, and then lowered his head and sang a cappella: "On a white moon night, the soul of Shu is singing, with sadness, leaning on the top of the building, you are crying, I hear the pain, there is no sound, no sorrow, I am sending a message to the hard work in the world. People, please be careful not to visit the building in the third month of spring."

Zheng Zhong walked up to Li Zhang and whispered: "Your Majesty, shoot him."

Li Zhang paused for a moment and took one last look at his cousin: "Shoot him." Then Li Zhang turned his back and closed his eyes.

Several archers stepped forward, drew their bows and fired arrows. Several arrows hit Li Hongwei's body, and blood began to flow downwards from where the arrows were hit. Li Hongwei touched the blood on his body, and finally fell down weakly. He exhausted all his last strength. With a trace of strength, he said: "Father, father, it hurts, it hurts a little..."ŴŴŴ.BIQUGE.biz

Li Hongwei has been Wang Shisun since he was a child. If his father could teach him for two more years, this would not be the outcome.

After experiencing the "Huang Biao political affairs" of Huang Furen and Jin Zongrui in his life, and then King Shouyang launched the "Guiyou Jingnan" to kill Huang Furen and Jin Zongrui, Li Hongwei shouted: "Uncle saved me." At that time, Li Hongwei He felt that his uncle, his father's younger brother, would teach him like his father. However, within a year, his uncle seemed to have become a different person, and his life and throne were threatened again.

He became the king of North Korea at the age of ten, but in the palace, his mother passed away and left him, and his father passed away and left him. Both parents had nothing left except the position of king.

He had been frightened since he was a child, but today he finally doesn't have to be frightened anymore.

He can also see his father and mother...

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