Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Zhu Zhanji was so angry that when Fang Xing asked Fang Xing to search for the males of the Emperor's line, he did not object.

The city is much safer now, and Yang Rong also hurried in to find Zhu Zhanji.

"His Royal Highness, all the ministers saw along the way were slaughters, with corpses everywhere! If the slaughter continues like this, the minister is worried that he will be impeached when he goes back!"

Yang Rong's nose twitched, and he wanted to vomit because of the smell of blood in the hall.

"Jia Quan, who is that person?"

Komatsu was taken over very cooperatively, even smiling.

"That is the emperor of the Japanese Kingdom."

Gee!

Yang Rong stomped his foot and entered the main hall.

"vomit!"

Yang Rong lifted his sleeves to cover his nose, and said with an annoyed voice: "Uncle Xinghe, why did you kill so many people? Also, the emperor...you passed it!"

Most of the Chinese and foreign imperial families captured in the past can get a decent one. But Fang Xing made people drag the royal family out like a dog. If this is spread...

"My officer is almost certain that after the news reaches Ming, the bullets from various places will annoy Your Majesty! Also, don't you be afraid of resistance from all parts of the Japanese kingdom so you insulted the Japanese royal family like this?"

Fang Xing stood with his hand holding his hand, and turned around and said: "It is a good thing to have resistance, just to kill it together. Master Yang, think about it, if you bring all the emperors of the Wa kingdom back to Jinling, then under the rule of Ming, even if someone wants to rebel , Who will he be loyal to?"

"Furthermore, the Japanese people believe in the protection of the so-called gods and wait for the emperor’s godhood... Well, their royal family said that they are the descendants of the Amaterasu God. If this illusion is broken, the Japanese people will lose the object of worship and allegiance. Some Confucian scholars came to teach that Daming is the mother country of the Japanese nation. After a few generations, this place will be completely inherent to Daming."

Fang Xing finally said thoughtfully: "It has belonged to the territory of Daming since ancient times!"

Since ancient times, a sentence has been full of pride and helplessness.

What is proud of is the long history and strength of the nation, but what is helpless is...

The entire palace was thoroughly searched, and many people in hiding, as well as many properties and antiques were found.

Lunch was eaten in the palace, making the sky full of smoke and dust.

Fang Xing sat on the small stool made by Xin Laoqi who cut trees temporarily, holding a big bowl, ate a big bowl of noodles, and then went to arrange the entrance ceremony.

"Isn't it already in the city?"

Yang Rong felt that Fang Xing was tossing, and he didn't know where he had so much energy.

Fang Xing said with a weird smile: "It is a deterrent to let the brothers all dress up and march into the city in line, hey, Mr. Yang, who can paint in the army?"

Yang Rong pointedly pointed out Fang Xing and said: "You will make up for it, nothing else, leave this to the official, then naturally there will be paintings for your majesty."

Fang Xingheiran, where am I making up, but I just want to keep this moment for a long time.

...

The chaos in Kyoto was over. All the people were asked to stay at home and were not allowed to come out. Then the Ming army went door to door to enthroned the population, looking for anomalies.

This job may seem easy, but it is dangerous.

"His Royal Highness, the search in Kyoto has been completed. More than 100 people were killed or injured in the army, and more than 3,910 rebels were captured."

Zhu Zhanji nodded. As for the Japanese people who died during this search, he was already numb.

Yang Rong rubbed his eyes and said, "Since the landing, the Japanese have suffered 50,000 casualties, right?"

Fang Xing nodded, but according to reports from the various ministries who drove the captives to bury the corpses, there were at least 70,000 people.

"The key is the follow-up. The big names in various places will not succumb easily. After the military relaxes, they will go out immediately. Hey! That's right."

Fang Xing remembered a word: "Didn’t we have captured many Japanese troops? Do you think this would work? Just pick out 10,000 to 20,000 people, then reorganize them, and let them rush to the front every time we fight, so that we don’t have to worry about it. Less!"

Yang Rong stunned: "How can loyalty be guaranteed? If you turn back in front of the battle, then... caught off guard!"

Fang Xing glanced at Zhu Zhanji. This was the best opportunity to gather Yang Rong, and it was time for Zhu Zhanji to go up.

It was already dark at this time, and the knife brought Mu Hua outside to bring food in. Fang Xing saw it and beckoned Mu Hua to come in, and then said, "Go and get a hot pot. Your Royal Highness and Master Yang will eat here tonight. ."

The knife took the order, and Mu Hua stood timidly behind Fang Xing, not daring to look up.

Zhu Zhanji pondered for a while and said: "The Emperor's family has been controlled, and after landing, it has also defeated the last elites near Kyoto. It can be said that the backbone of the Japanese country has been interrupted by Da Ming. After this, loyalty can be said to have been lost. Now, there are only the desire to survive, and...the desire to be a master, you only need to start in these few places, and naturally there is no disadvantage."

Yang Rong closed his eyes and muttered: "His Royal Highness...hey!"

There is a prince who can inherit Zhu Di's mantle. For Daming, whether it is a blessing or a curse, Yang Rong is not sure about this.

But one thing is certain, as long as this trend continues, within a hundred years, Daming will not have to worry about foreign troubles.

"First, Jiaozhi, then North Korea and Japan. The only foreign enemy left for Daming is the grassland."

...

In the early morning of the next day, all the people of Kyoto were asked to stand outside their homes and wait.

"What is this going to do? Could it be that Emperor Ming is here?"

An old man said with a sad face that just yesterday, his youngest son was instigated to defend the palace, and he hasn't come back yet. He probably won't come back.

"War is not a good thing! Daming is so big, and the country is so small, so he always wants to make a fuss. Isn't this just looking for death by himself?"

The man next door said dissatisfied: "But they even let your majesty and the emperor kneel down, even the royal family. I don't think such a great Ming is a king master! Are they not afraid of being blamed by the great god?"

"Where is the Great God?"

The old man stared, ignoring the eldest son's obstruction, and shouted: "If the great **** is there, how can the emperor always be a puppet? Also the Amaterasu great god! Someone has said that the current emperor is no longer purebred!"

"What? You talk nonsense!"

"Go and ask, someone said a few days ago that the emperor's blood had been changed a long time ago. What are the descendants of God Amaterasu? If God Amaterasu was still there, he would have killed those **** long ago! "

"To shut up!"

At this time, a Ming army came over and drank the quarrel between the two.

"coming!"

On Suzaku Avenue, Jubaoshan Guards took the lead and marched in line.

"Puff puff!"

There is no positive pace, but the neat array still makes people feel chills.

"Puff puff!"

The rows of sergeants were all proud and proud~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There were many musket bayonets on their shoulders, and the light reflected by the morning sun made the Japanese people on both sides close their eyes slightly.

"This is King Master Daming!"

Since last night, the Japanese people in Kyoto have changed their words consciously, and no one dared to talk nonsense.

At this moment, Lin Qun'an in front suddenly shouted: "Sing!"

So there is one more sound among the footsteps that can shake the entire Kyoto.

"Qi said Wuyi, the same robe with the son, Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear, and share the same hatred with the son..."

The deep voice seemed to be roaring from a dragon lurking under the ground, it wished it could pierce the cage that imprisoned itself, and then tore through the heaven that had sowed countless tragedies!

"Qi said Wuyi, and Zi Ze, Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear, and work with Zi..."

The voice gradually rose high, and the invisible array made the people of Kyoto City chill.