Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 487 It's a lie this time
The idea of ​​competing for the big position. It is impossible to say that there is no.

But Zhu Cijiong also knew that the current father looked like he had lived for dozens of years, even if he lived forever, it was not impossible.

So Zhu Cijiong thought of his brother and only wanted to benefit.

The interest between the flag and the flag.

On the other side, Zhu Cihong also missed his younger siblings.

In his mind, younger brothers and sisters can't show their names as emperor's heirs in Ming Dynasty, they can only hide their names among the people, and they may have to face hunting and searching by the Longwu court. Even if there are some loyal people around, life must be very good difficult.

That's it, I still have to free up my hands to rescue him.

It is really worrying.

No wonder they don't talk about their situation.

After all, Zhu Cihong's current situation, in case of being tortured by intruders, he really can't keep his brother and sister's secrets.

"It's only because I'm useless"

Here in Fengxiang City, Zhu Cihong blames himself every day.

Outside the city, You Shoulong took his place.

The short but strong man was dressed in a linen robe and ragged and dirty attire, and the sleeves of the people who were similar to the clothes around him were gathered together, and there were a large number of refugees and hungry people scattered on the side of the road outside the city.

And they were among the hungry people, talking openly about things that were outrageous to Dashun.

"Then you can basically be sure, just rob, or lie to two methods, the rest of the stealing, threatening, looking for a queen, etc. just don't have to think about it."

"Try to cheat first, if it doesn't work, grab it."

The meeting was just a few words, a nod was considered to be the end of the discussion, and then several people in the event dispersed and entered the group of refugees.

Daming is having a hard time.

So Xi'an, which hasn't stopped much these years, naturally can't do well.

The lack of harvest and the occupation of land by Jian slaves in the north caused many people in Dashun to flee to the south, and fled to Daming.

The remaining half were begging for food in Xi'an.

Half of it is in Fengxiang.

At the beginning, the new generation of masters of the Dashun Dynasty could not see the miserable appearance of these hungry people, and wanted to drive them away. However, Li Yan, the current military advisor under Li Zicheng's command, wrote a letter asking all the officials and nobles in the court to donate together to pray for Li Zicheng, so these people stayed. down.

Also survived.

But now, Li Yan, the military commander of Dashun, was standing on the top of the city, looking at the scattered and grouped hungry people in front of Fengxiang City.

He looks like a very orthodox scholar of the Ming Dynasty, and he can be regarded as an extremely human minister, but now he only has a sad face, patting the bricks of the city wall, gritting his teeth and saying nothing.

"20 years."

When he turned around, he only choked out these three words.

More and more hungry people went to Fengxiang.

There are more hungry people running south, Xi'an, and even north, to the land of Jiannu.

20 years of running for the army, for the Dashun, all came to nothing.

It was the same as that of Emperor Chongzhen in the past, the only difference is that in the past ten years, countless people died, and Jiannu entered the customs.

Li Yan couldn't help feeling pain in his heart when he thought about it.

When he turned around and glanced at the residence of Zhu Cihong, the prince of the Ming Dynasty in the city, there was a little light in his eyes.

Li Zicheng was seriously ill, and even the people who were in harmony were scattered as his condition became more serious.

It is a normal operation to choose the next home in advance.

But on the surface, everyone followed Li Zicheng's will, saying that if the emperor Bintian, then they must support Li Guo as the lord of Shunguo.

However, there are not many gifts for Prince Ming.

So when a group of envoys from the Ming Dynasty arrived in the area controlled by the Shun Kingdom with complete official documents, they were quickly welcomed by the Dashun court.

They all want to know why this group of messengers came.

It's a pity that neither the messenger nor the guards around the messenger said anything.

He just wrote a letter to Li Zicheng, requesting a piece of land outside Fengxiang City to set up camp, and then come to discuss matters after he settles down. It seems that he stayed for a while and left quickly, for fear of being victimized in the den of thieves.

Want to stay permanently?
Anyway, after this group of envoys camped in the outskirts quite far from Fengxiang City, some of them went to Fengxiang City for a stroll, to buy some things, hang out and eat wine, and act as spies.

Many dignitaries and officials in Dashun City sent people with familiar faces to inquire about the news.

"To ask the superior to know, I swore to bring His Highness the Crown Prince back, that's why I became a fifth-rank official, and I came here to suffer for the troubled uncle."

You Shoulong is a little shorter, and his clothes are a little bloated, covering his whole body with tendons, making him fat and short in the eyes of outsiders.

Therefore, it became the best target for obtaining information in the eyes of the people sent by Dashun Xungui.

"Then why did he say he wanted to bring Prince Daming back?"

In the wine shop, three or five dishes of side dishes were placed in front of him. You Shoulong squinted his eyes and looked sly, rubbed his fingers at the two people in front of him and said with a light smile: "If you want to hear some news in advance, then you have to."

"It's easy to talk, brother, you will come!"

A small bag of silver was put into You Shoulong's sleeve by the person who came to talk to him.

"If you don't come, you won't be able to recruit the God of Wealth! Come here with your ears."

The news reached Li Zicheng's ears, and changed hands many times in less than half an hour.

"The envoy specially sent someone to deceive and deceive me. It is impossible for Daming to promise me the prince while I am alive."

When Li Zicheng spoke, it was as if the anger in his chest was running out, and his words carried a permeating wind.

Withered and weak, his face was pale, but he didn't forget to pat the little girl beside him when he was lying down and talking.

Li Yan knelt on the soft cushion beside the bed, cupped his hands and said, "But the matter of letting the prince of the Ming Dynasty marry a wife and take concubines in my Dashun does not seem to be a fake."

"It's only natural that Emperor Chongzhen has a son and a daughter, and that Longwu didn't keep any of them!"

Li Zicheng held back his cough and tried his best to make his speech smoother: "I can't let Zhu Cihong meet people to receive gifts for a while, I want to personally choose a woman to marry with her! Cough!"

"Then when will His Majesty summon the envoy?"

Li Zicheng covered his mouth, and a strange blood color appeared on his white face!After a while, the cough was finally suppressed, and he said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Li Yan kowtowed: "The minister will go down and pass on the message."

"Go."

Li Yan walked out the door respectfully as always.

Dashun has already expressed his bottom line to Daming.

Wang Jue supported the army for self-government, and supported Zhu Cihong to protect himself, and then accepted the dispatch of Ming Dynasty to gradually deepen cooperation and mutual trust.

With Li Zicheng alive, it is naturally impossible for Daming to agree to these conditions.

But the appearance of the envoy this time also meant that Ming had once again compromised, revealing the bottom line of the Longwu court.

Li Yan was full of thoughts because of this.

But between him and Li Zicheng's officials.

There are also many nobles in the Dashun court, none of them thought that this mission might be fake, and even many old officials of the Ming Dynasty didn't think about it.

The procedures are complete.

Everything you need is there.

(End of this chapter)