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Seven hundred and sixty-nine This is the side of Qing Jun!

Do you want to be a human being or a chess piece?

A very simple question, any normal person will answer a very normal answer.

It is also an extremely cruel and ugly issue, and it is the principle of all political games.

Do you want to be a chess holder and become the master of the game and control the chess piece in the world for your own use, or do you become a chess piece and be abandoned at any time?

Chen Yiguan's words are very attractive to officials who hold power.

"The emperor wants to make his country stable, and his descendants will always be the masters of the world, but we ministers also have family descendants. Who doesn't want their descendants to continue to be incense? What will happen to those families after their death? Ishibutang, don't you know?

If we surrender and watch Xiao Ruxun cooperate with the emperor to get back the military power, as long as they get back the military power of the Beijing camp, with Xiao Ruxun's prestige in the Ming army, on that day, you, me, the nobles of the court, how many people can survive?

As for taxation, are you not sure about the matter of the Ming Dynasty treasury? How much money should have been collected every year cannot be collected, and how much money should have been used on the ground was taken away by officials. According to the Ming Dynasty's law, all officials in the Ming Dynasty should be punished by the three clans!

How many people can survive, including your Shibutang, including your wife, your children, your parents, your tribe members, your old friends? The hometown was investigated, the ancestral hall was destroyed, the ancestral tomb was smashed, the incense was cut off, and the remains of nobility for thousands of years. Do you really want to see it?

If Your Majesty regained power, he would definitely be punished. You don’t have to be lucky. There is nothing in the world, and there is money, food, and land. There is only no shortage of people who want to be officials. The emperor can kill us. There are a large number of people who can make up for it at any time, but when we wait, we will die.

Everyone outside knows this, and each of them makes a choice, so the choice is very simple, just want to survive, and don’t want to watch themselves in a desperate situation. At present, only by striving hard can you have a way out.

Is this a rebellion? Is this a rebellious act? No matter what, so what? As long as I wait to win and get things right, I can put all the responsibility on Xiao Ruxun. Anyway, he is dead, and those who know about this will die almost all the time. At most, only a hundred years will be allowed to die.

How did future generations learn about this? Historical books! Who wrote the history books? You, I, the dynasty! There is only one Taishi of Qi, only one Dong Hu, and he will die when he dies. The book is still there. You and I will only be the heroes who correct the situation, not rebellion. Rebellion is Xiao Ruxun, not you and me.

Shibutang, I might as well tell you that in the past few days, all officials of the third rank and above in the court, in addition to the Censorate, you and Song Yingchang, have decided to follow my instructions, kill rebels, eliminate traitors for the country, clear the emperor's side, and have a bright world in the world!"

Shi Xing was shocked and turned his head to look at Chen Yiguan, with his face as if it was an evil ghost.

"Langlang Tiankong? Chen Yiguan, are you connecting with officials? You...what else do you want to do?!"

Chen Yiguan shook his head and spoke slowly.

"Ishibutang, things have come to this point, so don't talk about this. At the moment, if there are two choices in front of you, one is that everyone will sit and wait for death and kill the whole family; the other is that only a few people will die, which one will you choose?"

Shi Xing was stunned.

"You...you want..."

"Yes, I want to kill Xiao Ruxun and kill him. The emperor will have no foreign aid and his greatest help will be gone. The third eunuch of the Imperial Horse Prison has been poisoned to death by me. The Imperial Horse Prison cannot be used for the time being. If Zhang Cheng is killed, His Majesty will have no choice."

Chen Yiguan placed the wine glass heavily on the table.

"You are going to completely undermine Your Majesty? This is rebellion! This is rebellion! You are not just trying to kill Xiao Jixin, right? What else do you want to do? Are you going to kill the regicide? Chen Yiguan!!!"

Shi Xing roared at Chen Yiguan.

"I, Chen Yiguan, was a minister of the Ming Dynasty. How could I do the monarch? This is to clear the monarch!"

Chen Yiguan's face was cold and solemn: "This is the best method and the most convenient method. All the people needed to be killed are Tengxiang's four guards, the Imperial Horse Supervisor, the East Factory, the Sili Supervisor, and more than 2,000 Zhennan Army in the military camp outside the city, as well as the three thousand soldiers and horses in the West Mountain!"

Shi Xing stared at Chen Yiguan, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "That is the lives of tens of thousands of people! Tens of thousands of people's lives! Chen Yiguan, are you so vicious?"

"Otherwise, Ishibudo, would you like to exchange your entire family's lives with them?"

Chen Yiguan looked at Shi Xing coldly.

Shi Xing looked at Chen Yiguan's cold eyes in shock.

"I don't know if these people will pity you when your family is killed? When your wife and children cry to you for help but you are powerless, will you regret it? Will you regret your choice today?"

"Which one do you think is better, tens of thousands of people were killed or hundreds of thousands of people were killed?"

"Ishibutang, do you really want to sacrifice your family's lives? Do you want to sacrifice your tribe and disciples' old friends?"

"Those who stand outside are reluctant to leave and are willing to support me. At this moment, outside the city, the action has already begun. Xiao Ruxun himself is already on the way to Dong'anmen, and everything is in an orderly manner. Shibutang, what do you want to do? What can you do?"

"What?!"

Looking at Chen Yiguan's gloomy face, Shi Xing was shocked.

He knew that Chen Yipeng had never lie.

Chen Yiguan did not lie.

At the time of Xu, a convoy set out from the capital and arrived outside the city, and sent more than 300 jars of wine and some pork and mutton to the barracks of Zhennan Army.

Wang Hui did not receive an order to give them supplies, but it was not surprising that the emperor's rewards came one after another in the past few days, without any notice, so he led the team to welcome these people outside the military camp.

"What are you?"

A middle-aged officer with a warm smile on his face bowed to Wang Hui: "I am ordered by the left minister of the Ministry of War, Mr. Xiao, to give you some wine and meat. The Duke of Qin will take office tomorrow. The Ministry of War decided to celebrate him. This is a gift."

Then the officer handed over the Ministry of War’s document, which also included a list. It was very normal for all instructions. Wang Hui felt relieved and smiled and said, "Then I will thank Shibutang and Shishoulang for their wine and meat on behalf of the entire army!"

The middle-aged officer smiled and left after delivering the convoy. Wang Hui took the convoy back to the camp. When he saw that there were indeed hundreds of jars of wine and a lot of meat. In a big joy, Wang Hui ordered the Huotou Army to make the meat and then the whole army had a good meal together.

After one day of training, it was a happy thing for the soldiers of Zhennan Army to eat meat. Wang Hui asked the whole army to gather, each of them gave a bowl of wine, and then gave the whole army a lecture.

"Originally, we shouldn't drink alcohol in the army, but today is a bit special. Tomorrow, Silang will take the lead as the governor of the Jingying Rongzheng and the left governor of the Central Army Governor's Office. We will also be incorporated into the Jingying. There will be more tests waiting for our brothers. The glory of Zhennan Army will not stop here! Everyone, drink this bowl full of food!"

"Full drink!"

The soldiers of Zhennan Army all drank the wine in the bowl happily. As soon as Wang Hui was about to drink the wine, he heard the old fire-headed shouts in his ears: "The meat is coming!!!"

The soldiers hurriedly put down the bowl in their hands and surrounded them to eat meat. Wang Hui looked at the lively appearance of the soldiers, but he did not insist on letting the soldiers line up to release meat. However, looking at the cheerful look, he suddenly remembered the conversation with Xiao Ruxun before, and couldn't help but worry about it.

I don’t know if there will be such a lively scene in the army on the day of completing the big event? How many of these comrades who have been together day and night can survive until that day?

Wang Hui sighed.

"Deputy General Wang! I'll give you this bowl of meat!"

Suddenly, Wang Hui heard someone calling him. When he turned his head, Wang Hui saw Lao Zhou running towards him with a bowl of meat: "If you don't come to eat it, you'll eat it all for those kids. Come on, let's keep this bowl of meat for you!"

Wang Hui was immediately happy after taking the bowl of meat.

"Old Zhou, you... this way! I keep this bowl of meat, and then I will give you this bowl of wine!"

Old Zhou took the wine with a smile, and finished the wine with a smile, while Wang Hui simply started eating the meat and no longer thought about the things that made him worry. Anyway, Xiao Ruxun would definitely have a solution.

That's how he thought.

But not everyone has the same sorrow as him. They are very happy and relaxed, enjoying the wine and meat. Eating meat and drinking big bowls is already a bliss for most soldiers of this era.

Wang Hui ate meat silently, looked at every soldier, and watched them joking, and his mood was inexplicably calmed down.

Yes, what are you thinking about in the future now? No one can tell what happens in the future...

After drinking a bowl of meat, Wang Hui was still not satisfied. He ate another bowl and planned to make a third bowl, a sudden change occurred.

"Tian Sheng! What's wrong with you, Tian Sheng? Tian Sheng?!"
Chapter completed!
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