please make me king

After Zhang Shun met Wan Daishan and Bomu Boguoer, he then met Li Yongfang's son Li Yangeng.

This Li Yangeng was regarded as one of the only remaining Liao gentry under the rule of the Later Jin Dynasty, and his father Li Yongfang was the forehead of the old slave.

However, due to the policy of oppressing and discriminating against the Han people carried out by the Later Jin Dynasty, their father and son were dissatisfied and turned to join the rebel army.

Although there are some slaves in his own family now, compared with Zhang Shun's favor, they are not worth mentioning, so he readily agreed to abide by the "imperial court"'s abolition of slavery.

Seeing that everything was over and the world was about to be settled, Zhang Shun boldly launched the long-planned work of "usurping the throne".

First of all, Kong Zhenyun wrote a letter of apology to Hongguang Emperor Zhu Changxun, and said in the letter: "The guilty minister uttered false words to offend His Majesty, a death penalty, a death penalty!"

Zhu Changxun had been aggrieved for so long, and finally won a round, he couldn't help feeling very relieved, and quickly asked two court ladies to help.

As a result, due to overwork, I almost couldn't get up early the next morning.

With great difficulty, dragging his exhausted body, he "rolled" to the Qianqing Palace and "climbed" onto the dragon chair.

After the ministers had finished the lively ceremony, Feng Quan, a cabinet scholar, suddenly jumped out and said, "Yesterday, I heard that His Majesty intends to abdicate to the worthy, to His Royal Highness King Shun. I think this is absolutely impossible!"

"Ah?" Zhu Changxun, who was in a dizzy state, was taken aback when he heard the words. Suddenly, it was as if someone had poured a basin of ice water for three or nine days. His whole body was chilled from head to toe, and two words popped out in his heart: here we come !

Although he also knew that there would be such a day sooner or later, but the feeling of being the emperor was so great that he couldn't help but feel reluctant to part with it when things came to an end.

Hearing this, he quickly looked down.

I saw Zhang Shenyan, the chief assistant of the cabinet, Xue Guoguan, Huang Shijun, Song Xiance and others, the cabinet scholars all said "no".

Zhu Changxun was startled, only to find out that the "opposition" Zhang Zhifa and He Fengsheng had already been killed by Zhang Shenyan, the "traitor", but now the only person he can rely on is the tough and stinky Kong Zhenyun.

Thinking of this, he quickly looked at Kong Zhenyun.

Unexpectedly, when Kong Zhenyun saw him looking over, he quickly stepped forward two steps, and dissuaded him heartbrokenly: "Your Majesty, you must never do this!"

Nima, of course I know it must not!

Zhu Changxun heard Kong Zhenyun's words, unexpectedly his heart skipped a beat, and he thought: It's over, even Kong Zhenyun, a thief and a bird, has turned to the "Shun thief"!

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and say, "I've made up my mind, so you don't need to persuade me anymore!"

"I am the descendant of Shenzong, I can't disobey my ministers inside, I can only respect the south, I can't defend against thieves and captives outside, and I can strengthen the world."

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters are intertwined, and the people are living in dire straits. I really have no face to see the ancestors of the past generations and the people of the world!"

"There is King Shun, who obeyed the fate of the heavens and came into being according to the times. He drove the Tartars in the north and hunted down the disobedient ministers in the south. His virtues are beautiful and his achievements are prosperous, comparable to Emperor Qin, Hanwu, Tang Zong and Song Zu!"

"The sky wants to be with the world, how can I go against the sky!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Zhang Shun turned pale with shock when he heard the words, and hurriedly declined, "The world is the world of the world, not the world of one person."

"Your Majesty, the ninth five is the wish of the people of the world, how can you give it to each other privately?"

"If your majesty feels unwell occasionally, you can pass on the throne to your descendants, or close relatives and clans, and still not lose the throne of king!"

Well, that's really good, it's better than singing!
Zhu Changxun said with a sneer when he heard the words: "My son's heir is difficult, but there is only one son, but he has plotted against the law, and he has been punished."

"As for the other close relatives and clans, they are like wolves and tigers, embracing soldiers and standing on their own, plotting evil, how can they become great treasures!"

In this way, the two pushed and gave way, each of them refused to give in, until noon, and then they dispersed and left.

However, the news that "the emperor wants Zen to be located in King Shun" was also spread immediately, which immediately caused an uproar in the capital.

First, Zhang Sanbai, Zhang Fengyi, Li Shukong, Ashan, Gao Qiqian, Sun Long and other generals in Beijing, as well as officials, big and small, wrote letters to persuade them to enter.

Then Yang Guozhu, Geng Zhongming, Zhang Fatzi, Ye Tinggui, Zhang Weishi, Li Guoliang, Hou Shilu, Hou Gongji and his sons who were a little further away wrote letters one after another.

Finally it was Lu Weiqi, Chen Changbing, Xiao Qinhu, Sun Chuanting, Hong Chengchou, Li Zicheng, Wu Aheng, Ding Qirui, Wang Qiaonian, Cao Wenzhao, Wang Duo, Qian Qianyi, Huang Sunmao, Wang Zheng, Han Lin, Zhang Pu, Zhang Cai, Ruan Dayue , Gu Menglin, Gu Tinglin and other civil and military generals wrote letters one after another.

The sparse calves that were persuaded to come in for a while flew like snowflakes, and soon filled the storage room.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, here comes another letter of persuasion!" Right here, Tian Shuying hurried in and said.

"Okay, put it there and let your sister write down the name!" Zhang Shun nodded and ordered casually.

"This writer is unusual, he is from the Far West!" Tian Shuying quickly reminded.

"Oh? Tang Ruowang? Did he bring Galileo to me?" Zhang Shun frowned, and stretched out his hand to signal Tian Shuying to take a look.

"How can it be so fast!" Tian Xiuying smiled when she heard the words, and continued, "If you are really in a hurry, you can first select some talents from the Qin Tianjian."

"Qin Tianjian? What talent can Qin Tianjian have that can't even measure a solar eclipse?" Zhang Shun replied disdainfully while opening the letter from Yuanxiren.

"Not sure? Where did Your Highness say this?" Tian Xiuying couldn't help but be astonished when she heard the words.

"When my late husband was there, he asked Qin Tianjian, West Bureau, and East Bureau to calculate the delivery time many times. Qin Tianjian and East Bureau Wei Wenkui's calculations were more accurate, while the missionaries had larger errors!"

"What?" Zhang Shun was taken aback when he heard this.

It turns out that in the previous life TV dramas and most of the publicity, it was claimed that the missionaries' calculations were extremely accurate, far exceeding the traditional Chinese calendar. How could there be such a claim?

However, after he thought about it carefully, he felt that it was a matter of course.

China has been a powerful calendar country since ancient times, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. Even if European astronomy develops greatly, how can it win an overwhelming victory all at once?
Thinking of this, Zhang Shun couldn't help laughing: "Since that's the case, when I'm done with this work, I want to take a look at the relevant information and meet the Qin Tianjian and others!"

After speaking, he looked at the calf in his hand.

It turns out that this book was not written by others, but was written by missionaries led by Long Huamin, including Luo Yagu, Deng Yuhan, Tang Ruowang and others.

Several people praised Zhang Shun's achievements in the book now, claiming that his prestige is known to everyone from Himalaya to North and South America.

Originally, Zhang Shun was a bit smug after boasting about these few words, but he couldn't help but throw this little calf to the ground when he saw the next few words.

"What's the matter, Your Highness?" All the women knew that he had a good temper, but they didn't expect to be completely irritated by the missionary's letter.

"What a ghost, you actually claim to let the Pope of Lao Shizi crown this king." Zhang Shun couldn't help being furious, "Pope, how many teachers does he have!"

"Your Highness, calm down, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as these people?" As soon as Zhang Shun finished speaking, Zhang Yan hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

"When His Highness's important matter has been decided, and after he ascends the Great Treasure, it will not be too late to settle accounts with him."

"How can I ruin my mood because of this little thing!"

"That's true!" Zhang Shun thought for a while, and sneered, "Although I didn't have much affection for them before, I treated them with courtesy anyway. Now I'm getting more and more smug."

"Today, I won't argue with him. When the king's major affairs are settled, I must let him know how powerful I am!"