Longevity Begins with Jinyiwei

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In the Qianqing Palace, the emperor held the information sent by Jinyiwei, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Once in later generations, he also had great longing for Daming, the last Han dynasty, but it was not until he read the history of Nanming and learned about the history of Nanming that he knew that, after hundreds of years of Huanghuang Daming, it was like this after retreating to Jiangnan. Unbearable!

It completely refreshed his understanding of human nature, and the endless infighting was indescribably absurd!

Defending friendly troops is like defending tigers. No matter how famous the loyal ministers are, they also have their own selfish desires.

It is precisely because of the history of Nanming that he has the confidence to carry out such unprecedented reforms.

The most cruel reality in the history of the Southern Ming Dynasty is that this nation, which was supposed to be extremely great, but in fact, is also extremely great, under the illustrious soldiers, even the cruel rule, can continue on its footing.

There will always be people who will kneel, and there will always be people who will give in. Those who really dare to fight to the death, in this era when the national consciousness has not yet fully awakened, are in the minority under the illustrious soldiers.

The same is true for the current reform.

As long as he guarantees within this specific period of time that the interests of the army and his reforms will not conflict, and that there is an invincible army as the foundation, then this world, this nation, and this gentry class, after all, will succumb to him. Under his knees, his reforms will eventually become a reality!

What's more, he is not an alien, and it is only natural to get up on his knees!

And the fact is so!

From the beginning of the world against the world, internal and external troubles, to now, reform has become an established fact, and it is also a fact that the interests of the sky are violated.

Now he has thoroughly investigated the world, and slaughtered countless people!

But, looking at the world, how many dare to resist?

And those who shout long live...

Everywhere!

There are more and more voices advocating reform!

If the history of Nanming is full of absurdities, then this block of Yinxi can be said to be a splendid brilliance in this endless absurdity!

When he first read the history of Nanming, he thought countless times that if this person had the power, Nanming, or even the anti-Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, might be possible.

Those who can shine on the prepared stage and make achievements cannot be said to be geniuses, they can only be said to be heroes created by the times.

And those who can shine in the face of adversity that can be called despair, and can still make achievements, can only be called the talent of the sky!

This kind of person is not a hero in the current situation, but the situation created by the hero!

And the blocky Yinxi in history is such a genius!

At this moment, Wang Wu, who was standing beside the emperor, remembered the name Jiang Du Yinxi more clearly.

He remembered that the last person who could make the Son of Heaven attach so much importance was Li Dingguo.

And Li Dingguo, even if he is only a mere commander of the Jiangnan Navy, he would definitely not be able to offend him.

The emperor was still watching the report of this Jin Yiwei. The information was very brief, just some of the situation when Du Yinxi was in the capital. More specifically, there was already Jin Yiwei who went to the place where Du Yinxi once lived to inquire.

To the vast majority of officials, even generals, emperors, they maintain an extremely tolerant attitude.

Desires of personal virtue, lack of ability, and even corruption and perversion of the law!

In the case of being able to do things, the emperor can maintain a tolerant attitude.

But the emperor has always maintained an extremely strict attitude towards the existence of the emperor who can provoke the national pillar.

Such as Li Dingguo.

There are existences that are similar to his credit, there are already lords, and there are people who sit on one side, but Li Dingguo, the emperor, is still polishing and sculpting little by little, observing and training little by little.

From the personal guard who taught by words and deeds, and then released to the lowest level, and then transferred positions in different parts of the world, and then brought it to the side to teach by words and deeds, and then released it...

Cultivation, but still in progress!

In every respect, the Son of Heaven is still observing and cultivating.

How long this kind of cultivation and observation will last, even the emperor himself is not clear.

Perhaps one day, when the emperor thinks it is possible, that is when Li Dingguo will completely become the leader of the new generation of Daheng Wuxun, and it will also be the time when the old and the new will change.

The country is huge, Daheng, and it will only get bigger.

He needs talents, and even more genius!

This block of Yinxi, if possible, the emperor hopes that this time and space, on the stage that he has created in the history of history, this great talent can bloom far more brilliantly than in the history of the past!

The thoughts flashed away, and the emperor threw this page of information into the stove, and slowly got up: "Did you send the funeral regulations drawn up by the Ministry of Rites?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, it was delivered the day before yesterday!"

Wang Wu immediately replied, and then he took out a copy of the memorial from the bottom of the piled up on the table, and respectfully handed it to the emperor's face.

The emperor took it and read it for a while, but his eyes suddenly froze. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Go and tell the Ministry of Rites, just follow the draft regulations."

After he finished speaking, the emperor let out a long sigh, and stood there for a while, but suddenly took a step forward. Seeing this, Wang Wuyi hurriedly followed.

"Don't follow!"

The emperor's words caused Wang Wu to stop subconsciously, and he could only silently watch the emperor walk out of the hall alone.

In the middle of winter, this palace has already been dyed with a layer of silver clothes, and the emperor is alone, walking slowly in the wind and snow.

It seems that it has been several years.

This palace seems to be a lot outdated. Although it is obviously taken care of by someone, the whole palace, at a glance, also has a strong sense of desolation and despair.

The coffin of Chongzhen was still firmly placed in the hall, the candles flickered, the incense burned, and a faint musty smell filled the air.

The Son of Heaven stood outside the hall, watching this scene without moving for a long time.

The several eunuchs who were guarding also knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

I don't know how long it took before the emperor took steps again, and the voice also sounded: "Go back!"

"The slave obeys the order!"

The eunuchs got up quickly, and then trotted away.

"I am coming!"

The emperor stroked the coffin lightly, as if speaking to an old friend.

"The country you entrusted... I usurped it."

The emperor let out a long sigh, and at this moment, it seemed that the depression that had accumulated in his heart for a long time was pouring out.

"With you, I'm not telling lies!"

"I also want to take good care of this country for you, and then pass it on to Brother Chun, so that he can create a prosperous generation."

"You know, I really don't have much interest in these."

"I used to think, to stabilize the world for you, then retreat, find a peaceful place, and concentrate on studying martial arts..."

"But you're going too fast!"

The emperor leaned on the coffin and laughed at himself:

"There's no time to do anything!"

"A complete mess!"

"No one thinks about the world, everyone thinks only about themselves!"

"If I continue to sew and mend, even if you can pass it on, even if it continues for another hundred years of national luck, I'm sorry for future generations!"

"I can't know the tragedies in the future, and I'm still indifferent, and let the tragedies in the future repeat themselves!"

"I originally wanted Brother Chun to understand me and support me, but Brother Chun has placed too many people's hopes on me, and I can't do that at all!"

"I can't even do anything!"

"Your queen is so crazy, so stupid!"

"If she wants to start, she has to wait until I calm the inside and outside, and leave it to Brother Chun to stabilize the country before starting!"

"Houjin, Mongolia, hundreds of thousands of troops are staring at each other outside the customs, and the world is in chaos. She dares to do such a crazy plan!"

"She is going to hand over the country left by this ancestor to the aliens!"

The Son of Heaven stood up straight:

"Your queen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and Brother Chun, don't worry, I didn't kill them."

"Now your queen, and Brother Chun have fled to Jiangnan with the ministers. If he wants to toss, let him toss."

"Don't worry, he will settle Jiangnan, and he is still the king of longevity!"

The emperor let out a long sigh: "If you want to blame me, just blame me. I owe you this life. If there is an afterlife, I will pay it back to you!"

After speaking, the emperor took a step forward and walked out of the hall. After taking a few steps, the emperor suddenly stopped, turned his head, looked at the coffin of Chongzhen again, opened his mouth, but nothing came to his mouth. Can't speak.

In the end, the emperor took a deep breath and turned around abruptly. His steps were also firmer than ever before.

The wind and snow were all over the sky, dancing and rolling, and the figure of the emperor also broke into the wind and snow, and the figure quickly disappeared in the wind and snow.

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