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The first thousand nine hundred and sixty-eight chapters love and hate

Funding, instigating a coup, and supporting Zhu Yihai is not actually for the sake of justice.

They just wanted to restrain Wu Zheng, or even defeat Wu Zheng.

Because Wu Zheng was different from them, Wu Zheng wanted to "rob the rich and help the poor."

The interests of a few people were divided into the majority, which moved their cheese.

So, is Wu Zheng really not prepared at all?

Of course not. After parting with Zhang Guowei in disagreement, Wu Zheng had already felt what would happen behind him.

But Wu Zheng was too confident. He believed that military power was in hand and everything was worry-free.

Even if they make trouble, the scholar will rebel for ten years.

Unfortunately, now, people are not rebelling, but support them. Isn’t this the Jianxing Dynasty without an emperor?

It is natural for all ministers to support them!

What can Wu Zheng say?

You said this location is mine, can't you grab it?

The question is, is this location really owned by Wu Zheng?

Even if there are those who are capable in the world, and even if Wu Zheng believes that he is capable, he must not let others have the ability, and he is still unreasonable?

Zhu Yihai is a relative of the Ming family, and the regent is still before Wu Zheng. Isn’t it legitimate to ascend the throne?

Wu Zheng was really helpless this time.

Leading troops back is easy to say, but difficult to do.

The army is composed of soldiers. Where do the soldiers come from? Who has no home to recruit them from the various governments?

When you fight back, brothers, father and son become enemies, who is happy?

This is a completely different war from the Northern Expedition!

Wu Zheng himself also clearly felt that this move was inappropriate, which was equivalent to a civil war, which was completely contrary to his goal of trying to preserve the vitality of the Han people and revitalizing the Han people after the Northern Expedition, and making them stand at the peak of the world.

It is actually very easy to win this battle. With a command, the Northern Expedition Army quickly returned to the army, and seven days is enough!

How could those soldiers in the palace and the guards raised by these people be the opponents of the Northern Expedition Army that had been fighting for seven years?

However, what if you win?

From then on, Wu Zheng was nailed to the pillar of shame for launching a civil war. When people die a lot, they will naturally have hatred. Benefits are easy to forget, but hatred can last for a hundred years, or even a thousand years.

The so-called "You start with this, and you must end with this."

What kind of cause should be planted and what kind of fruit should be produced.

Throughout history, examples abound.

Wu Zheng never wanted the new dynasty to plant the disaster of unrest because of his own throne.

Killing someone, yes.

But you must kill it according to law, for example, Chen Zilong!

Wu Zheng still has the most difficult level, which is that after winning and ascending the throne, four words will accompany him throughout his life - the position is incorrect!

Like Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, and Zhu Di, the Emperor Chengzu of Ming Dynasty.

They were still royal families, but Wu Zheng had a different surname.

After that, Wu Zheng had to spend the rest of his life to whitewash the word "inappropriate position". The most painful thing was that he had to make compromises on many things.

People often say that the emperor has a golden and iron rule, but they don’t understand what the emperor is doing. Maybe they have read too much play.

Except for the founding emperor who fought for the world, who had too much power and could be seized, other emperors have always been puppets of powerful ministers and powerful ministers.

It's just like an emperor in Sifang City.

The decree was rejected, but the decree could not leave the palace gate. Such things are common.

what to do?

Wu Zheng was puzzled. It was not until Shen Zhiyuan, Jiang Quanyi and other generals came to cause trouble and forced the palace that they really made a decision, that is, they played their own.

In life, it’s enough to accomplish one thing!

This was what Wu Zheng said when he ordered the entire army to be at the Shuntian Prefecture City.

Wu Zheng believes that it is correct, and his merits and demerits will be commented upon by future generations!

Therefore, the war continues, and I don’t know what happens behind me!

Respond to changes with constant changes, with calmness, and braking.

In line with the essence of military strategy.

....

June midsummer.

Capital City, Wu Wang Mansion.

Even if there are ice cubes stored in the corner of the house, even if the iced sour plum soup is in your hand, it is still unbearable.

The good things in the world are not strong, and the glass is easy to break and the colorful clouds are dispersed.

The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face leaves the mirror and the flowers leaves the trees.

Zhou Simin has a haggard face.

She seemed to have had a dream, and had been through seven years of long dreams.

There is love and affection in dreams.

There are some moans and even more passionate.

I once thought that I had a good match and a good person, and this was the truth.

However, once you wake up from your dream, you realize that things in the world are hard to achieve.

Zhou Simin had hatred in her heart.

But I don’t know where this hatred comes from and where does the hatred go... whom do you hate?

"It's been more than a month since the incident happened, why can't you let go? Seeing your face getting thinner and thinner... Alas... the dead are gone, please see more..."

Wu Xiaomei comforted her softly, she had been persuading her for more than a month.

Seeing that Zhou Simin's expression became even more haggard, Wu Xiaomei was also anxious.

"Simin, if you don't get better, I can only send someone to tell my brother!"

Wu Xiaomei understands Zhou Simin.

In fact, her own face was not good, and she couldn't let it go.

What is flowing is blood, not the Yangtze River.

What's more, they are both surnamed Zhu.

But Wu Xiaomei never thought that she had done something wrong this time.

She felt that her surname should be Wu, no, she originally had Wu's surname, not Zhu.

She would rather never know that her surname was Zhu.

The Wu family is her home, Wu Bochang is her father, and Wu Zheng is her brother, the elder brother she has believed in since she was a child.

Wu Xiaomei hasn't even figured out whether she is really not a brother and won't marry her.

But she believed that her life experience was beyond marrying her brother, and she could rely on her.

But my brother disagreed, and Wu Xiaomei had no choice.

Then... just drag it.

Perhaps like those weaver girls who comb themselves in Jiangnan, living their lives is not a bad thing. They have fathers, brothers, sisters-in-law, and... nephews, and nieces who have a lifelong companion... Kexin, why are they still uneasy?

"...Sister...How did she die?"

Wu Xiaomei was still surprised. What was so happy was that Zhou Simin finally spoke.

Surprisingly, Zhou Simin was asking, but still didn't let go.

Wu Xiaomei couldn't answer. She didn't know, she really didn't know.

The brother didn't say it, Zhou Simin asked, and he didn't say it, and then led the Right Camp to help Xinyang.

Wu Xiaomei didn't dare to ask. Maybe she didn't know that this was the best way to truly get rid of this matter.

"The good things in the world are not strong, and the glass is easy to break and the colorful clouds are dispersed.

The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face leaves the mirror and the flowers leaves the trees…”

Zhou Simin was still reciting these poems repeatedly. This was whispered several times on the way to Beijing by Zhu Ma.

Wu Xiaomei was a little scared. She felt like she was trembling and shivering. It was like a curse that made her scared.

"Simin... Stop chanting these poems!"

Zhou Simin ignored it, "But... why did he kill his sister..."

Wu Xiaomei could no longer control herself, put down the sour plum soup in her hand, ran out of the room as if she was running away, and didn't want to stay for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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