Wanli 1592

Chapter 905 Why Did You Lose?

Faced with Shen's usual unruly methods, many people united together and came up with a way to deal with Shen's usual methods.

We made an agreement, first send our daughter somewhere to hide and hide, and then together——

Funeral!
My daughter is dead!
I'm forcing you, Shen Yitong!
So, on the seventh and eighth day of December, more than 1000 households in the capital hung up white flags at the same time and began to cry.

Howled that her daughter was dead, her daughter was forced to death, and the family members couldn't survive...

As a result, the city was full of wind and rain.

Originally, because of the emergency of Tianjin Wei, the whole city was under martial law again, and everyone lived on a tight schedule. They could only move around when they went out to buy food every day, and they had to carry it in the house at other times. It's full of resentment.

The eunuch came out with his servants to arrest people, and when he saw that every household was hanging up white banners and carrying out funerals, he was dumbfounded.

There were also quite a few old fathers wearing white clothes and grabbing the collars of those eunuchs to fight him desperately. Neighbors around couldn't see it and gathered around to stare at these eunuchs. Many eunuchs ran away in fright.

Shen Yiguan never expected that these people would be so resistant. If he had known earlier, he should not have notified in advance. He could go directly to their homes to arrest people. This way, he could arrest more people. Now he has more than 100 people in shock. Girls, if you look carefully, only two or three can catch your eyes, the rest are all crooked and bad dates...

Are all the beauties of the Ming Dynasty gone?
"Shoufu, the city is full of disturbances, and the people are very angry. We can't continue, otherwise the outside will not be chaotic, and we will be in chaos first! Let's take these first, and then we can figure out a way later!"

Xiao Daheng helplessly persuaded Shen Yiguan.

Shen Yiguan took a deep breath, thought over and over again, there was nothing he could do, public outrage was inevitable, so he had no choice but to give up, and kept the most beautiful three of the more than 100 girls, and sent the rest away with some money. This can be regarded as appeasing public grievances.

Of course, the three more unlucky families were left alone.

As long as you are safe, who cares about you?
So, the three girls didn't pass Zhu Changluo's identification, so they quickly let the Ministry of Rites give them honorary titles. The most beautiful one was surnamed Zhang, who was 15 years old, and was named queen, and the remaining two were named Sun and the other was slightly inferior. The surname Ma was 14 years old and 15 years old respectively, so they were named Concubine Gong and Concubine Kang respectively.

Before the poor three little girls figured out what was going on, they became the empress and concubine of the Ming Emperor, completing a leap in life all at once.

Of course, if the emperor is a normal emperor, then of course it is a good thing, a good thing you can't even ask for, and the family members have to burn incense to repay their vows, but this emperor...

Good luck to them!

Zhu Changluo himself had never met his queen and concubine before being told by Shen Yiguan that the queen and concubine had already been chosen for him.

In fact, according to the usual practice, the emperor should play in person in the final selection of the three, and decide the three most pleasing to the eye to be the queen and concubine respectively, or give gold coins and return them to the people, but Zhu Changluo failed, the queen and concubine are both Shen has always chosen.

But it's enough, I've chosen three, and I can finally enjoy the sex in bed openly!

Now Zhu Changluo doesn't have a good impression of Shen Yiguan. He is regarded as a patron saint, and the power is completely handed over to him. Just read and have fun, and don't care about the rest.

With three women, it was enough for him to be happy for a while.

The ninth day of December was the wedding date that Shen Yiguan had set for him. Decorations had begun a few days earlier in the palace. Zhu Changluo was also very happy looking at the festive palace, completely unaware of what happened inside and outside the capital.

Of course, it doesn't matter if he knows it or not.

On the ninth day of December, the surviving civil servants and military generals in the capital fought hard and wore beautiful clothes and dragged their families to attend the emperor's wedding ceremony. The wedding ceremony was very grand, and all the utensils were within the royal etiquette regulations. Although the time was a little short, there were no benefits for everyone.

And everyone found that Shen Yiguan had left the stage early as the officiant.

The people were not of any nature, and they forced their smiling faces to go through the motions, and the wedding ended in a dismal situation.

But Zhu Changluo didn't care, he just wanted to go live with the beautiful girl he married as soon as possible, and release the long-suppressed desire.

Shen has always had no interest in this. He is old and doesn't have any desires in that area, and more importantly, he has no thoughts at all. The letter from the Confucius family in Qufu ruined his mood for the whole day.

Not long ago, Kong Shangxian, who sent a congratulatory letter to congratulate Emperor Taichang on his ascension to the throne, is now admonishing Shen Yiguan not to continue making mistakes in the name of Yan Shenggong, but to quickly rein in the precipice and recognize his mistakes, voluntarily surrender, hand over the capital, and not to hurt the emperor. Xiao Ruxun can consider not hurting his family, if he insists on doing it his own way, it will be a great crime to punish the nine clans.

Shen always sneered at this.

Killing the Nine Clans?
Am I afraid?

It's all come to this point, I will be afraid of your Zhu Jiu Clan?

Do you really dare to punish my Nine Clans?
But looking at it this way, Xiao Ruxun has already won Qufu, and the Kong family has once again brought the family's fine traditions to the extreme. Now, Xiao Ruxun has taken the initiative, not only in the military, but also in orthodox morality. He has always been on the side of the overall disadvantage.

This was very strange, and Shen always couldn't figure it out, and didn't know where he lost.

The defeat was only fought once, only Li Hualong failed, and Shen Yiguan did not lose, how come this point now?

Shen has always held his head and thought hard in his duty room.

He didn't get the answer he wanted.

The night in the palace is quiet, this quietness allows Shen Yiguan to think carefully, and the people in the duty room dare not make noise, for fear of affecting Shen Yiyi's thinking.

To the east of the capital, Tianjin was occupied by soldiers from the Xiao family who had crossed the sea, to the south was Xiao Ruxun who had already arrived in Qufu, and to the west was the dilapidated Datong and Guanzhong in Shanxi.

In this way...

I seem to really lose, to lose nothing.

Half a year, it's only half a year!
How did you lose?

How could he lose so simply and comprehensively?

Why is it?

Shen always couldn't figure it out.

However, until now, it seems that even if he understands it, it is too late.

This letter is more like a letter of persuasion than an exhortation letter. Xiao Ruxun has an absolute advantage in both military and political affairs. Shihlin seemed to give up on himself.

Has Xiao Ruxun reached a consensus with those guys from Jiangnan?
What price did he offer?
What guarantee did those guys give Xiao Ruxun?
Shen always didn't know, not at all.

He hugged his head and stared at the letter, not moving for a long time.

(End of this chapter)