(Some plots in the first two chapters have been made important changes, so you can go and have a look if you have time)

"There are only so many people left?" Zhu Heying knew that it was difficult to get along around Beijing, but he didn't expect that Yang Qilong and Princess Changping were so few.

Yang Qilong sighed and said, "Actually, before the uprising in the 16th year of Yongli, there were still many people, but at that time, the Yongli Dynasty was destroyed and the Zheng Guo family died of illness in Taiwan. Everyone felt that there was no hope, so they wanted to give it a try, but the losses were heavy!"

"All these five hundred people are in Beijing?" asked King Zhu Tian.

"Most of them are outside the city," said Princess Changping. "The Qing Yao does not allow Han people to live in Beijing, so the inner city of Beijing is full of bannermen, and the outer city is full of coattail slaves under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

The real Princess Changping, let alone entering the Forbidden City, can't even enter the Beijing City!

Yang Qilong said: "But we can still sneak into the city. Now the slaves in the Interior Office are getting lazy. The work they should have been done is out, so there are more people working in the city."

Zhu Heying thought to himself: "Those excavators that are in the corner of the Qing Dynasty feudalism! They are still conscientious now, at least they won't let Kangxi eat dozens of taels of eggs."

"Can you bring sugar and sulphur into it?" Zhu Tianwang was very active today. He had to show off in front of his beloved woman. "If he could get it in, there would be a 20 or 30 death warrior, he could make a lot of noise."

Not to mention, this thief who has been doing "practical practice" for many years, is much better than Yang Qilong, a "fooling family".

"Sugar is always eaten," said Princess Changping, "but this fire salt"

"The fire is easy to make," Zhu Hezang said, "Just just melt it in water and send it in."

"That's easy!" King Zhu Tian smiled, "Pick thirty dead soldiers into the city in ten batches. Don't let them know each other, and don't ask them to fight with the Tartars. Just bomb everywhere. The remaining more than 400 people will go to Tianjin Wei to start a rebellion. Don't take over the Tianjin Prefecture City, as long as you can take down Beitang, Tanggu, Dagu and other places.

If the Beijing chaos is together, the soldiers from Beizhili will definitely go to Beijing first. No one can care about Beitang, Tanggu, and Dagu. As long as we seize one of them, we will be able to land. As long as I stand firm in one of the three places including Beitang, Tanggu, and Dagu, I will be able to pull out the banner and surrender and avenge the rebels, and I will always make the chaos."

On the second day when Zhu and Jin and King Zhu Tianwang were planning to make trouble in Northern Zhili to scare the orphans and widows in Beijing. In Jingzhou City, a president who was determined to be an emperor was wearing reading glasses and holding a book "Mingyi Interview Record" and watching it over and over again. Seeing the exciting points, he even read it out loud.

"The power of the world's interests and harms comes from me. I will give all the benefits of the world to myself and the harms of the world to others. It is also impossible to make the people in the world dare not be selfish or self-interested, and use my great selfishness to be the great master of the world. I feel ashamed at first, and I will be at peace for a long time. I regard the world as a great property, and I will be passed on to my descendants and enjoy endless enjoyment. The so-called "Who is the one who has done a certain business?" Emperor Gao of Han said, "Who is more than Zhong?", his desire for profit is not overwhelming. This is nothing else. In ancient times, the world was the main one, and the king was the guest, and the king was the one who managed the world through the world and was the world!

Well said! Isn't that what Emperor Gao, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, thinks? The world is the property of his Zhu family, who wants descendants and grandchildren, and enjoys endlessly. And the Manchu Aisin Jueluo also thinks so. In Kang Mazi's eyes, others are his slaves, and even Baoyi's slaves cannot be slaves! Tell me, is such a king and such a single husband a great harm to the world?"

As soon as Wu Sangui said this, the voices that echoed him immediately became louder.

"The President is right. Both the Zhu family and the Aisin Gioro family are bad, and they all regard the world as their private property!"

"Yes, the disaster in the world arose because of this!"

"The Zhu family and the Aisin Jueluo family regard the world as their own industries, so can they be good as ministers and slaves? Either they want to put money in their pockets, or they want to be self-respecting and establish some industry for their own families."

"That's right, the one with the surname Xu and the one with Aisin Gioro puts the world in his pocket and does not allow the president to share some of it. Is this fair? This is unfair!"

"President, I think it's time for a different country to decide the world!"

"Yes, those with the surname Zhu and those with the surname Aisin Gioro are not good. It's better for the President to come!"

After hearing the statement from the people below, Wu Sangui also had a proud smile on his old face.

If anyone in the Ming and Qing dynasties liked this book "Mingyi Waiwenlu" the most, then it was undoubtedly Wu Sangui and his subordinates.

Because the original king and the original minister in "Mingyi Waiwenlu" can both become the theoretical basis for Wu Sangui to become emperor after completing the "Chongzhen imperial edict".

Thinking of this, Wu Sangui coughed, and the lobby suddenly became quiet.

"Grand President," said a middle-aged man who looked a little like Vance, smiling, "You might as well take out this "Mingyi Waiwen Lu" at the Heroes Meeting on the Second February to let the heroes of the world evaluate the President. Although you have to fulfill the instructions of Emperor Chongzhen, as a minister of the Ming Dynasty, you should also ask why the Ming Dynasty is gone! Why did the Chinese sky supported by the Ming Dynasty collapse?"

The person who spoke was named Wan Sitong, and he was also one of the eight dragons of the Wan family. Of course, he was also one of Huang Zongxi's eighteen high-level football players, and he was also the leader among the eighteen high-level football players.

"Yes! Yes!" Wu Sangui's military advisor Liu Xuanchu also followed Zhang Xianzhong's godson in his early years, and of course he was also a witness to those bad things in the late Ming Dynasty. "What Mr. Shi Yuan said is that this world is not a family named Zhu, but entrusted by the people of the world to the Zhu family to manage. How could the people be miserable? They must make it clear!"

Fang Guangchen also smiled and said, "That's right, you have to make it clear. If you don't make it clear, you might have to collapse this day in the future!"

Wu Sangui nodded, then shook his head. Of course, Wansitong understood this meaning.

Some words, Wu Sangui is rude.

Moreover, why did the Ming Dynasty disappear? How did the sky collapse? Wu Sangui has no responsibility? His responsibility is also quite great.

If Chongzhen is a single husband, then he is best to be the slave of the single husband! Then I won’t talk about the worst.

"I'll ask!" Wansitong smiled, "At that time, I will not only ask Prince Zhu and Grandson Zhu, but also the President!"

"Ask me?"

Wu Sangui's heart suddenly became weak.

He is a bad guy!

Wansitong nodded and said, "The President was a minister of the Ming Dynasty before, and later a slave of the Qing Dynasty. He would soon become an emperor. Shouldn't I ask how the President was a minister, how he was a slave, and how he planned to become an emperor? The President, if you don't answer these questions, this emperor is probably not going to be smooth."

Wu Sangui was stunned on the spot. He thought that he was going to Jiugong Mountain to "repeat others' lives", but he did not expect that he could not escape criticism and struggle.

“Bold!”

"shut up!"

"You dare"

"You dare to disrespect the President, I will kill you!"

The people who had just applauded and all jumped up all of a sudden.

Wan Sitong smiled and looked at the angry Wu retainers, and said with a smile: "You want to kill Wan and Wan, you can't resist! But someone will still ask. Because the master sent nine other disciples to Nanchang, they will follow the third prince and the third grandson of Zhu to Jiugong Mountain. Should I ask these questions, or should they ask them?"

"You ask, of course it's better for you to ask." Wu Sangui immediately smiled, "But you have to talk to me first and prepare for what to ask. I'm ready."

He is "please cheat".

However, since Wan Sitong told Wu Sanguiming that he wanted to have time to prepare. Wu Sangui is different from Zhu Hetong, who is a great scholar himself. Even Huang Zongxi admires him, so naturally he doesn't need time to prepare, but Wu Sangui is not good. His level is not high and he is particularly bad. Can it be okay if he doesn't prepare well?
Chapter completed!