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Chapter 307

Just after Wang Xuejun turned the direction of the war, he began to encircle and suppress the enemies in Anhui step by step.

But two groups of people came to his own Fengyang City.

To be precise, one wave plus one.

A group of people were the mission of Emperor Longwu, and the heads were the old Zhu family, the Grand Secretary of the Longwu Dynasty and the Minister of Rites Zhu Jizuo.

There is another person who was a 26-year-old young man who was successfully awarded the surname of the country by Emperor Longwu.

According to the original history, Longwu should have been killed two years ago, and Zheng Chenggong should have been unique on Kinmen Island.

But the emergence of Wang Xuejun, the new Ming Dynasty, has changed history and the fate of several people in history.

Emperor Longwu took advantage of the fact that all the Qing Dynasty's strength was concentrated on Wang Xuejun, and the Qing army in Jiangxi was empty. He took the opportunity to get rid of Zheng Zhilong's control and ran to Jiangxi.

However, the operating funds of the entire Longwu Dynasty at that time were all produced by Zheng Zhilong. The taxes in Fujian were under the control of Zheng Zhilong.

Emperor Longwu ran to Jiangxi, but he was already unknown.

In order to create momentum, Huang Daozhou invested his own funds and borrowed loans from his friends, raising 20,000 taels of silver, and recruiting 20,000 to voluntarily and swearing to the Northern Expedition.

If you don’t have weapons, you only have a shoulder pole in your hand, carry things in marching, and use them as weapons during battles.

Therefore, it is called the shoulder pole army.

Such a real mob has no combat power? Not to mention combat experience.

Huang Daozhou was eager to save the country, so he went out of Fujian and Jiangxi to Shangrao, Jiangxi. The Qing army had already taken the lead and occupied Huizhou, which Huang Daozhou originally planned to acquire the base camp.

In desperation, Huang Daozhou urgently submitted a memorial to Emperor Longwu, requesting to increase troops and increase the salary. Zheng Zhilong and others were unmoved at all. Emperor Longwu could only do it in a hurry. There was no way, so he could only sit around and see Huang Dao in a difficult situation, lacking food and food, and he could not advance or retreat.

In desperation, he had to condescend to the nobles and send his own family to ask Wang Xuejun for help.

When Zhu Jizuo and Wang Xuejun met, the two were quite embarrassed.

The country needs final unification, but there are two emperors from the old Zhu family.

However, the new Ming emperor is orthodox. But Longwu is the grandfather of the new Ming emperor.

Longwu is a side sect. But in terms of orthodoxism, he is inferior to his grandson.

In this way, no one is willing to withdraw from the throne.

So now Wang Xuejun and Zhu Jizuo are sitting opposite each other, and there is an embarrassing situation where they were originally a family but were the two countries.

Zhu Jizuo understood what he was doing, so he put down his value: "For the sake of the blood of the old Zhu family, please ask the Xinming Regent Lalongwu Dynasty to take care of him."

In fact, when he came, he was no longer confident. I guess Wang Xuejun would talk about orthodoxy as soon as he met and asked his emperor to remove the imperial title.

He has made full preparations and cannot go to the imperial title, so he is here to hit a problem.

As a result, Wang Xuejun said calmly: "In principle, Emperor Longwu and the emperor of my family are a family, and I have no right to do anything for you. The future situation will be discussed by the two of them. This time, Lord Zhu will tell you the purpose of your coming. Then I will see how I can help you."

Emperor Longwu still needs help.

The reason is that he needs his title of emperor to attract the power of Boluo, Guangxi, Fujian and share the pressure for himself.

I have let him survive for two years, so why not squeeze the remaining points of him and benefit him.

When Zhu Jizuo heard Wang Xuejun say this, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was about to hit a problem this time, but there was still a way out for this matter.

So he carefully proposed his purpose: "Our dynasty is very difficult now. Since my emperor got rid of the puppet position and ran away from Jiangxi, all the material reserves have been stuck by Zheng Zhilong. So now my dynasty wants money, no money, no gun, no land, no land. In order to gain a foothold in Jiangxi and to understand the embarrassment of saving Lord Huang, the Regent also asked the Regent to lend a helping hand."

"Well--"

Zhu Jizuo's heart became tight.

"Can."

Zhu Jizuo's heart was relaxed. In this tightness and looseness, not to mention how uncomfortable Zhu Jizuo was.

I guess if this negotiation continues at this pace, my care will be considered useless.

"but--"

Zhu Jizuo's heart was in his throat again.

"This time I can't sponsor you free of charge like my bastard and the loser Xu Jie. Because the Xinming court has cancelled the budget for military aid."

Zhu Jizuo was really disappointed. The other party’s meaning was very obvious. Without the original so-called military aid budget, there would be nothing. This is an excuse for rejection.

"but--"

Hope rose in Zhu Jizuo's heart again.

Zhu Jizuo wanted to strangle Wang Xuejun to death at this time. You are so old that you still have no head? Can you make it clear at once?

"But our credit union can lend you money."

There is also this business? As long as you can get money, you can respond to emergency treatment whether it is free or loaned.

"but--"

Zhu Jizuo knelt directly to Wang Xuejun: "My Regent, you want it, you have to live this life. Just tell the truth. Otherwise, my heart really can't stand the ups and downs."

Wang Xuejun laughed: "But this loan needs to be mortgaged. What can you mortgage to me?"

Zhu Jizuo thought about his small court, besides the old and young, what else could he use as collateral?

No, nothing.

"Your Majesty, can we use these bad lives as collateral?"

"What do I want you to do with a few bad lives? Could it be that if I borrowed your money and I will still do my funeral for you?"

No matter how you look at this situation, they are planning to ask Wang Xuejun to do their funeral.

"You can do this, just use your emperor's emperor's imperial title as collateral."

Zhu Jizuo was shocked and dropped his chin: "Is that okay?"

"Of course, this is called credit mortgage. To be honest, I really don't have any of the so-called princes of your Zhu family. But I admire this Tang King who has experienced hardships. So I am willing to use his imperial title as collateral and lend you some money. Then you use this money to buy weapons and equipment in my military factory and compete with the Qing Dynasty for territory. Do you think this is not good?"

Zhu Jizuo asked alertly: "What are the conditions for using the imperial title as collateral?"

You have to ask clearly, don't get him in the trap.

Wang Xuejun put forward his own conditions seriously: "If this loan allows you to turn the situation around and survive, then you will continue to develop with the name of Emperor Longwu, and then repay my loan."

The conditions are not harsh, “What if we can’t?”

"If you can't open the situation, your demise will be destined, and my loan will be nowhere to be recovered. This is even if I am a venture capital. You may not repay my loan at this time, but you must remove the emperor's name, return to the Tang King, and recognize our orthodoxy. Is such a condition fair?"

In principle, such conditions are quite fair.
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