First Minister of Ming Dynasty

Remember for a second【】

"Rope, where's the rope?"

Wang Xiu roared, but Yang Pangui didn't answer. When he turned around, he found Liu Futong. Wang Xiu was also shocked, took two steps back, and sat on the ground.

As for Zhao Jizu, Luo Wensu and others, they also noticed Liu Futong, and they were all panicked and discolored. After all, over the years, Liu Futong has been in charge of power, and he is the real emperor of Han and Song.

Who hasn't seen his thunderbolt tricks!

Although he is down and out, but the tiger is powerful and powerful, no one can really ignore Liu Futong.

Zhao Jizu opened his mouth, and finally said reluctantly: "Prime Minister, we, we just want to persuade Your Majesty to take the meditation position, there is no other meaning."

Liu Futong still had a sullen face, without saying a word, his sharp eyes, sharper than a dagger, pierced into the hearts of several people. Zhao Jizu lowered his head, did not dare to look at each other, his hands trembled slightly.

At this moment, Wang Xiu actually got up from the ground, took a step forward, and said boldly: "Prime Minister, this is the end of the matter, it seems that there is no way to undo it, and I will be helpless."

Liu Futong took a deep breath and said slowly, "Yes, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, so you are going to kill the king, right?"

Wang Xiu was shocked and hurriedly said: "Prime Minister, the official dared to say, Your Majesty, Your Majesty has no Prime Minister, and the Prime Minister's support is what it is today. Now Kaifeng has been besieging the city for several months, and the people's hearts have been lost, and the troops and horses are all together. Go, the destiny will be transferred, and the manpower will be difficult to return. Rather than being killed, it is better to…”

He couldn't go on, Liu Futong sneered and took over the words, "It's better for you to kill your father and kill your father, take your majesty's head, and change your future, right?"

Wang Xiu's face changed suddenly, and the rest of the people also changed color, and there was no answer.

However, Liu Futong sneered: "When Zhao and Song were subjugated, there were still loyal people like Lu Xiufu. Now you want to kill the king? It can be seen that the virtues of our Song Dynasty are not as good as those of the previous Song Dynasty!"

Liu Futong's heart was full of desolation, and he sighed in the sky, with tears streaming down his face.

Zhao Jizu saw it in his eyes and thought it was Liu Futong who had conceded defeat and felt sad in his heart, so he came forward with courage and leaned over to persuade. m2.xqqxδ8.

"Prime Minister, the rise and fall has its own natural law, the fate is like this, there is no need to mourn, His Majesty is worthy of death for the country..."

Snapped!

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Futong slapped Zhao Jizu firmly in the face.

Although Liu Futong was injured, sick, and weak, the slap was so powerful that his molars fell off and his mouth was full of blood.

"What is the rise and fall? What is the principle of heaven? What are you talking about with me? The principle of heaven is equal to Tian, ​​and the rise and fall is the heart of the people! It's a pity that I, Liu Futong, took ten years of work to understand this truth! I cry to myself, and I was tricked by you. Yes, it's so hard!"

Liu Futong seemed to be crying and laughing, as if he was crazy.

The words that came out of his mouth pierced his heart and lungs, and scared the group of people to discoloration and almost collapsed.

This, isn't this what Zhang Ximeng said?

In the past, Liu Futong was the most despised person, and he also recruited so many great Confucians to write articles and scold Zhang Ximeng, saying that he was ignorant and frivolous, misinterpreted the meaning of the sages, was crowned by a monkey, and a clown.

Several of them were promoted because they were scolded hard enough.

It's just unbelievable that at this juncture, Liu Futong actually made a big turn and changed his face, which is really unintelligible.

Liu Futong looked at these stunned people, suddenly reached out his hand, took out a booklet, and smashed a few people in the face.

"Maybe you don't know! Trapped in the city, I have time to read books and think about things... I have read the articles written by Zhang Ximeng several times, and have thought about it a lot. I don't dare to say what I think, but I understand it. many things."

"I think when the late emperor taught the Dharma, he was talking about the birth of King Ming, and the world would be in harmony. Following His Majesty King Ming, destroying the Great Yuan, and restoring the Great Song. I also lost my family wealth and followed the late emperor. All these years, I have been Thinking about the Northern Expedition, thinking about destroying Dayuan. But I almost forgot that the people followed us because they thought about the coming of King Ming, and the world is harmonious!"

"What is the Datong World? What is the abundance of food and clothing, without hunger or cold? Isn't it just to divide the fields equally, everyone has land to farm, everyone has food to eat, and everyone has clothing and clothing? Is the Yuan court only concerned with making the Mongolian nobles rich and letting the Mongolian nobles get rich. The tyrants exploited the people, knocked on the bones and sucked the marrow, so that thousands of people could not survive without a place to stand, and this is why there are millions of red scarves!"

"I, I'm so stupid!"

Liu Futong pounded his chest and burst into tears, "I've done my work, and I can see that the soldiers are strong and strong, and when I have some weather, I forget these truths. After listening to your bastards' rumors, do you really want to restore the Song Dynasty? That? Zhao Song really did the right thing, how could the country be subjugated? You gang of traitors are so small, you are really haunted, bullying the king and backing the master, you are really becoming more and more shameless!"

Liu Futong's scolding can be said to be **** every word, and every sentence to be punished.

He scolded more than just the person in front of him, so why wasn't he scolding himself.

The things that Han Shantong said at the beginning already implied many of the ideas advocated by Zhang Ximeng. If we take a step forward, we can sum up the equal fields, attack the tyrants, expel the tyrants, and form a proposition. After ten years of work, their red scarf may not necessarily be You can't sweep Dayuan and rule the world.

After all, when they were sitting on hundreds of thousands of people, Zhu Yuanzhang was only a mere ninth captain.

Looking back now, it seems that everything was doomed.

It's just that it has nothing to do with the destiny. In the final analysis, they went the wrong way and used a group of shameless villains, and they didn't really grasp the hearts of the people.

"To this day, the Song Dynasty is doomed to subjugate the country. I don't have many

^0^ One second to remember【】

What did you say, but Da Song can't just die! "

The first half of the sentence also gave everyone a glimmer of hope, but the second half of the sentence made several people's hearts cool, and instantly fell to the bottom of the valley!

What is Liu Futong going to do?

"Come on!"

Liu Futong shouted angrily. At this time, Liu Liu, who could not hold back for a long time, rushed in from outside, followed by a group of murderous veterans.

These people are generally injured, even some people are missing an arm, and some people are blind in an eye... They are all wounded to guard Kaifeng, and it can be said that they are almost dead, and they climbed out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses by luck.

Liu Futong only glanced at everyone and said, "Go ahead, kill all these beasts who bully the king!"

Liu Liu immediately agreed, and the soldiers rushed forward like wolves like tigers. Wang Xiu, Yang Pangui, Zhao Jizu, Luo Wensu, and several Han and Song ministers were all taken down.

Several people were not possessed by their souls. Wang Xiu was born in an aristocratic family, and he read a lot of books, but he was not reconciled.

"Liu Prime Minister, Liu Prime Minister... King Xiao Ming meets the real dragon emperor of Daming, and he will surely die. You, you have come to this day, it is difficult to escape... But as long as we are still alive, even in order to appease people's hearts, the Emperor Daming will let go. Your relatives can still keep descendants and continue the incense for you! You, you can't cut off your descendants, and you can't cut off your descendants by yourself?"

When the other people heard this, they even cried, "Prime Minister Liu, you are a great hero, a great hero, this is the end of the matter, why are you killing innocent people? Quickly admit defeat!"

Hearing their pleading, Liu Futong suddenly whispered, "Wait." xqqxs8.

Liu Liu was shocked and rushed over, "Brother, you, how can you listen to the nonsense of these people?"

Liu Futong waved his hand and stopped his brother.

"You remember, before the execution, use an axe to knock down all the sharp tongues of these people. Also, remember to cut them in the waist, cut them open with a saw, crush the corpses, and smash their bones into ashes!"

Liu Liu was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Brother, don't worry, I have a way to make them die in a shocking, extraordinary way!"

Liu Liuyi turned his head and escorted everyone out with a mad laugh... Liu Futong pondered for a moment, and then hurried forward. When he got to the table, he saw Han Liner who was still paralyzed on the ground.

Liu Futong felt a pain in his heart. He leaned over to help him, but after extending his hand, Han Liner was so frightened that he moved back, his shoulders trembling.

When Liu Futong saw this scene, his heart seemed to be stabbed with a knife.

Quite a pain.

This is not to say that Han Liner was ungrateful and hurt Liu Futong.

On the contrary, Liu Futong has been using Han Liner.

He felt that the Rebel Army had to pay attention to a righteous character and betray its word. How could he order the world?

That's why he brought Han Lin'er to act as his face.

This point is also completely different from Zhu Yuanzhang. Old Zhu directly uses a higher-level program to gather people's hearts, but Liu Futong is incomparable no matter what.

Liu Futong has always regarded Han Liner as a puppet and used him as a puppet. If anyone gets close to Han Liner a little, he will be furious, and there are not a few people killed by him.

This child has long been frightened by himself!

"Your Majesty, it is the minister who is sorry for you and the late emperor... But don't worry, Your Majesty, don't be afraid. Zhu Yuanzhang is quite generous, and even if it doesn't work, he will send His Majesty to Goryeo, just like Chen Li. It's just that there are some beasts, and the minister needs to be in advance. Take care, as long as these people die, no one will make a fuss about His Majesty, and by then, His Majesty will be safe."

Liu Futong looked at Han Liner with a rare kind look, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Uncle Liu will take care of everything for you, so that you have no worries."

After Liu Futong finished speaking, he turned around and left. Han Liner, who was behind him, looked at his back, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word, just stared blankly for unknown reasons... m2. xqqxδ8.

Liu Futong finally raised the butcher's knife. First, Wang Xiu, Yang Pangui, Zhao Jizu, Luo Wensu and others were all killed and their heads hung on the city wall.

The city slaughtered important officials, and the Ming army outside the city could not help but know.

Soon someone informed Zheng Yuchun.

After listening to his subordinate's report~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zheng Yuchun thought for a while and said, "It's nothing special, tell the following, don't make a fuss, lest it affect the overall situation of the two."

Another day passed, and the killings in the city became more and more serious. Not only the ministers, but also their in-laws, friends, and disciples were killed. city ​​wall.

When the news came again, Zheng Yuchun hesitated a little, "Maybe there was a small change, but we don't need to do anything."

Two days later, the massacre in the city has exceeded thousands, and some people jumped out of the city wall overnight, crying and begging Daming to send troops quickly, Liu Futong has gone crazy!

"This, this Kaifeng may have something wrong, but Han Song's matter, we, we can't intervene, let alone do anything!"

After a few more days, the killing in the city finally stopped, the moat water had already turned a terrifying dark red, and in the sky, crows were circling for a long time.

Zheng Yuchun scratched his head, "Maybe it would be better to do something a few days ago, it's too late now!"

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^