Li Xin was confident and no one understood that he had such great confidence. Just Zhao Jiuzhen and Lu Weiqi were so difficult to deal with. The so-called Jiangnan literary leader should cherish his reputation.

Li Xin won't say much for the time being. In fact, the choice he thought was that water was too cold. Others dared not guarantee it, but he still had some confidence in writing water too cold.

What's more, Neo-Confucianism had already declined in the late Ming Dynasty. If the Qing Dynasty had not continued its fate for Neo-Confucianism for the need for rule, it would have declined within a hundred years. The substitute might be the study of mind or a more progressive bourgeois theory. The representatives were led by Huang Zongxi and Gu Yanwu, who advocated the idea of ​​a vain king and reflected on Neo-Confucianism from the root.

"Commander-in-Chief, people have brought it!"

At this time, Huang Hai's voice came from behind.

Li Xin turned around and looked at it in surprise, "Why are there so many people?"

Four or five young people in their twenties were behind their backs.

Huang Hai laughed and said, "Commander-in-Chief, aren't you asking for the fire? I went back to the guards and told me that I had signed up enthusiastically. Later, I personally checked. These were really big enough, but how they worked, they had to do it with real swords and guns to find out. But looking at their appearance, they wouldn't be silver-like gun tips."

Gao Guiying spitted with a red face, and inexplicably lost a reproachful look to Li Xin, who had nothing to say.

The concubine trembled all over and said anxiously: "Master, you have saved your life for the time being, so let me continue to serve the master."

“Hey~~”

Li Xin waved his hand and said, "This old guy forced you to commit suicide just now. If Sister Guiying hadn't stopped you, you would have died. What kind of nostalgia do you have? Just think that you have died once, it has nothing to do with him. Besides, isn't being a wife better than being a concubine? Look at his outfit, at this age, if you die in a few years, it would be fine if you are ugly, but you can stay and be a rude old lady, but you are quite beautiful. If his grandmother doesn't sell you out for money, will she support you in vain? This is your only chance to change your destiny. I hope you can seize it.

I will give you two ways, one is to choose one by yourself, and the other is to designate one for you. These are the personal guards of this commander, which is equivalent to the combination of the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty and the Imperial Guards of the Tang and Song Dynasties. In the future, as the power of our revolutionary army expands, the status will surely increase. You can also be a grandma legitimate. Don’t worry, they came to this gate just to marry you and will not embarrass you.”

"I'm..."

The concubine was stunned, blushed and showed a hint of embarrassment. Out of instinct, she couldn't accept choosing her husband with her own hands, but her heart was slightly stimulating, and her eyes couldn't help but secretly scan the soldiers of the guards.

"Bitch!"

When Zhao Jiuzhen saw this expression, he cursed.

The concubine seemed to have tried her best, took a deep breath, and bowed to Zhao Jiuzhen Yingying: "Master, please don't blame me. I have served the master for so many years. Although I have been giving food and clothing to the master, I was forced to die. I no longer owe him. I will say goodbye to the master now, and I hope he will take care of him."

As he said that, he stood up and looked at the soldiers. Yingying looked at her with a bold look. After a moment, she pointed to a soldier with the most handsome appearance and said with a blushing face: "Commander, if this young master does not dislike the fact that I am a broken flower and a broken willow, I would like to get married with him."

In fact, this concubine is relatively good. Although she is nearly thirty years old, she is white and tender, and has a mature charm. She is nothing more than Li Xin looking down on her.

The soldier suddenly showed ecstasy, grabbed the white little hands, and smiled shyly: "My wife, my good wife, I will treat you well. My surname is He and my name is He Fu. You are the big grandmother of our He family!"

The concubine was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say. The rich masculine aura came, which was different from Zhao Jiuzhen's old and rotten smell. It teased her heart inch by inch, her cheeks were red, and her hands were trembling.

In fact, women are lustful. She not only has the outstanding appearance of He Fu, but also because of what Li Xin said, Qidaohuo is good and is just in his thirty years old. She has experienced personnel and needs that. Who doesn’t want to find a pretty husband with Qidaohuo? Her wonderful eyes couldn’t help but glance at He Fu’s crotch.

"Bitch!"

Zhao Jiuzhen was extremely angry and his beard and hair were all open.

Li Xin laughed and said, "What a good person who preserves the laws of nature and destroys human desires. Can this person's desire be destroyed? Dayu controls the flood and knows that it is better to use diversion instead of blockage. Why do modern people become more and more unable to see through the life of their lives? Zhu Jia, this dog thief, has caused me a lot of harm to China. Mr. Zhao, his concubine ran away with others. You understand her thoughts and should reflect on it. Hahahaha, Sister Guiying, I will take you to see Lanzhi, let's go!"

"Um!"

Gao Guiying was already anxious and nodded violently.

...

On the same day the revolutionary army broke through Gaoyou, the news of Luoyang's fall and King Fu's murder officially reached Beijing. In fact, there were rumors about Luoyang's affairs in Beijing for a few days, but no one was willing to believe it and thought it was impossible.

Before Li Zicheng defeated Luoyang, Beijing officials and gentry only remembered Zhang Xianzhong. Li Zicheng was not very famous. If he only conquered Yongning, it would not have attracted the attention of the Beijing government and the opposition. After all, for more than ten years, it has been common for the loss of county towns in mainland China and is not an important news in Beijing. It was only because of the murder of King Wan'an that attracted attention.

But King Wan'an is not an important prince, and he is not a close relative to Chongzhen. He just paid attention to it. As for when and where Li Zicheng fled to Henan, almost no one cared about how many people and how he acted.

It was not until the news of the destruction of Luoyang and the killing of Fu Wang was officially reported that it was like a bolt from the blue. No matter how big or small the yamen, kings, marquis, nobles’ residences, teahouses and restaurants, streets and alleys, Luoyang and Fu Wang became the central topic.

Chongzhen received a flying report when he was about to eat at noon. His face changed drastically, and his mind was confused and he could hardly support him. He stomped his feet and cried loudly.

The Qianqing Palace was the main hall of the Ming Dynasty. Chongzhen had never cried like this. The eunuchs and palace maids were very panicked and knelt down to persuade them. Some of them stood with breath outside the curtain.

An old eunuch who had served Wanli and Tianqi had never been concerned about the affairs outside the palace. He always thought that although there were wars and natural disasters, the foundation of the Ming Dynasty was like iron and bronze. He hoped to see the national fortune with his own eyes. At this moment, he suddenly learned that Luoyang had fallen, and saw the emperor crying so hard that he couldn't help but choke and cry. He couldn't bear to listen anymore. He walked to a secluded place and sighed: "Oh, the sky is about to collapse!"

Chongzhen cried for a while, then moved to the Fengxian Hall, knelt in front of the Lord of the Wanli, and cried loudly, reporting on the tragic murder of King Fu.

The Zhou Hou also heard the news, and sent the imperial edicts Tian, ​​Concubine Yuan, Prince and Yong, and the two princes of Ding to come. Because they were not allowed to enter without following the imperial edict, they knelt outside the hall together. The eunuch of the Sili Supervisor Wang Dehua hurried into the hall, knelt on the steps, kowtowed repeatedly, and cried: "The emperor, Empress, Concubine Yuan, Concubine Tian, ​​Concubine Tian, ​​and the two little kings, advise the emperor to return to the palace for dinner, and not be too sad, which would damage the holy body!"

Chongzhen was not willing to listen, but instead cried louder. The queen and others also cried loudly. Many eunuchs and palace maids who were attending each other were crying. From inside the hall to outside the hall, there was a burst of crying, as if the country was about to be destroyed.

In the courtyard of Fengxian Hall, there are four ancient cypress trees, one of which is the thickest and the highest. According to legend, it was struck by lightning during the Jiajing period and almost died. However, by the early years of Wanli, it sprouted again, and it was more vigorous than other branches and leaves.
Chapter completed!