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Chapter 62

Zhu Cixuan’s current strategy is to cut off his flesh slowly. If he had to take a knife, he would probably not be satisfied with these people.

It is even likely to cause a huge change, but when you take the knife slowly, although it will not make you feel dissatisfied every time, it will not cause you to rebel.

By the time you find something is wrong, you will no longer have the strength to rebel.

After leaving the general's mansion, everyone also felt the power of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Compared with Zhu Yousong, Zhu Yousong is not even a big deal. I really don’t know what he is doing in Nanjing at this moment. Even if he uses his energy to feed himself, he will never be able to defend Nanjing City.

In fact, since Zhu Yousong ascended the throne, Ma Shiying has handled all kinds of things, and this guy is more like a puppet of Ma Shiying.

His daily work is to eat, drink and have fun. Ma Shiying arranged a rich life for him every day. Except for the government, he lived like an emperor in other aspects.

When he was just ascended the throne and became emperor, Zhu Yousong still thought that he could work hard to govern and do something.

Who knew that Ma Shiying had collected dozens of Jiangnan beauties for him. As soon as he entered the Gentle Land, this guy fell immediately.

Spring night is short and the day is high. From then on, the king does not go to court early, so he is talking about Zhu Yousong.

Originally, life was good, but who knew that Chuzhou suddenly fell, and Zhu Yousong immediately became anxious.

He pulled all the officials into the hall, and several of them didn't even know each other.

You should know that those who can come here to attend court are all officials of the third rank or above. Zhu Yousong doesn’t even know people like this. How good can the court be?

"There is a saying in the words of the Qing family. The prince has arrived in Chuzhou and is about to arrive in Nanjing. What kind of good plans are there to defend the enemy?"

Zhu Yousong was walking around the hall, and now he was like an ant on a hot pan.

He handed over everything to Ma Shiying, and originally thought he could enjoy it.

Who knew that Ma Shiying ran to the palace early in the morning and said that Chuzhou was lost and Zhu Cilang was about to arrive in Nanjing, but this guy was frightened.

The following court ministers are basically face-saving. They usually talk a little bit, but they are better than the other, but if they want to govern the country, they really can't do it.

Although the Ming Dynasty was a two-minister system, the Nanjing court was basically not responsible for anything. Only those who were not well-off in the court would be sent to Nanjing for office.

These people are just like this now, and have never encountered such a thing before, so when Zhu Yousong asked questions, they would only stand here one by one.

"Ma Shiying, what should you do in Nanjing City?"

Seeing that no one was talking, Zhu Yousong could only name it. Ma Shiying is the prime minister, whom wouldn't be looking for you?

After Zhu Yousong ascended the throne, he was always polite to Ma Shiying and never spoke in such a tone.

Ma Shiying supported Zhu Yousong and wanted to be a powerful minister. When Ma Shiying heard Zhu Yousong speak rudely, he felt uncomfortable.

"Report to Your Majesty, Nanjing City is as solid as a rock. I have 300,000 elite soldiers in my hands. I don't dare to do anything. The emperor said how to fight, but I will fight like this."

Ma Shiying said the same thing as he didn't say it, so he pushed Zhu Yousong back directly.

In Ma Shiying's opinion, half of you, the emperor, belongs to us. Don't you know what kind of person you are?

There are two meanings in this sentence. These elite soldiers can fight against the prince from the north and against you. This is also a reminder for Zhu Yousong not to really think that he is the emperor.

After hearing this, Zhu Yousong was so angry that he wanted to take Ma Shiying the most, but the old eunuch next to him coughed. This was also the only servant Zhu Yousong brought from Prince Fu's mansion.

Zhu Yousong's back was cold at this moment, but fortunately he didn't tear his face.

If someone took Ma Shiying down, I'm afraid he would be exposed.

Although these imperial guards are usually obedient, if they really touch Ma Shiying, they might have to tear each other up in the court today. The person who was taken down might be himself.

Zhu Yousong was not a fool either. He used Ma Shiying to control the four towns in Jiangbei, and then used the four towns in Jiangbei to compete with Ma Shiying, which was also considered a balance among the court.

But now all the four towns in Jiangbei have surrendered. Ma Shiying is the only one in the family. How can he listen to Zhu Yousong?

"I feel very relieved to have Ma Aiqing's elite troops guarding Nanjing. If Ma Aiqing's strong help, the Ming Dynasty would have been powerful. Whenever I think about it, I sighed. Everyone should take Ma Aiqing as an example, serve the court, and share my worries."

This is really helpless to be the emperor.

But if you don’t say that now, you may not be able to make up this situation. If you don’t have the shame, you will be shameless. It is much better than lifeless. Zhu Yousong is also a person who can bend and stretch.

Many ministers were also uncomfortable when they looked at Ma Shiying's proud look.

But Ma Shiying is in power now, and a word can force the emperor to apologize in the current dynasty.

If we stand up, we may not even be able to get out of the Golden Palace. Since ancient times, powerful ministers have killed loyal ministers, let alone we are not loyal ministers...

"Thank you Your Majesty for your praise. I have said something wrong just now. I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Everyone carried the flower sedan chair, and Zhu Yousong surrendered, and Ma Shiying couldn't be hard here.

The other court ministers also breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that some chaos would occur. They joined the Central Committee and only a few days later, but they didn't want it to end like this.

But the northern troops have arrived in Chuzhou, and this needs to be solved in the end.

But today's situation was not discussed until the end of the Great Court meeting.

In desperation, Zhu Yousong could only announce his retirement to the court and discuss it tomorrow.

After returning to the harem, Zhu Yousong was also very scared. If he really had his own temperament just now, maybe a coup would happen in the hall. He had no one or two soldiers in his hands, how could he be Ma Shiying's opponent?

"emperor……"

The old slave is also very scared.

"Thanks to you just now, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

Zhu Yousong narrowed his eyes and said, "This guy really regretted it." If he had known that he had just arrived in Nanjing, he would have seized power from Ma Shiying. Now he has lost all his retreat...

"Your Majesty, the situation is urgent now, we must be prepared, this Nanjing City..."

The old slave looked at the crowd. In this palace, there were only two of them in the same group, and the rest were all Ma Shiying's people.

"Don't think about those worries beforehand, have I arranged that matter?"

The old slave almost vomited blood when he heard this...
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