The Jingnan Campaign refers to the war between Emperor Yongle of Ming Chengzu Zhu Di, who raised an army to resist his nephew, Emperor Jianwen.

The starting point of this war was in the capital. Zhu Di led his troops south for four years and finally captured Nanjing City and defeated his nephew and seized the throne of the Ming Dynasty.

Emperor Chongzhen naturally knew about the Jingnan Campaign.

But what he couldn't understand was why Wang Xiao said he wanted to fight another Jingnan battle.

He is the emperor himself, can he beat himself up?

How to fight each other? Or slap each other in the face?

Wang Xiao, who was half squatting, raised his hand and patted Chongzhen on the shoulder. "The Ming Dynasty is now rotten to its core. It is completely helpless."

"But"

Chongzhen didn't understand Wang Xiao's words at all, and he really couldn't understand what Wang Xiao meant.

Sometimes he said that the only one who could save the Ming Dynasty was the only one who would do the Jingnan Campaign, and sometimes he said that the Ming Dynasty was so bad that it was beyond his heart.

Can you say something that you can understand? Even if it’s just one!

"Nothing is not true."

Wang Xiao stood up and walked towards the entrance of the hall, "I'll solve this storm first."

The heavy and thick door bolt was lifted by Wang Xiao easily and was still there.

The strong wind mixed with countless dust, sand and gravel roared in, with a huge momentum.

A halo floated on Wang Xiao's body, blocking the storm that rushed to the hall. He walked outside and drew out the Xuanyuan Sword with his backhand.

‘Wind~Call~Rain~’

As his strength gradually improves, especially after the decisive battle between the Western Journey World and the Lingshan bosses, Wang Xiao no longer needs to do cumbersome ways to climb the altar when he calls for the wind and rain.

A large number of dark clouds began to gather in the sky, colliding with the storm to form an extremely terrifying sky vision.

Countless roars and roars through the sky, looking up as if you were watching the end of the world.

Wang Xiao summoned dark clouds and strong winds, heavy rain and lightning to fight against the storm.

The scene was indeed amazing when the two sides impacted each other, but it effectively consumed the power of the storm.

The strong wind is gradually blocked. After exhausting strength, it will naturally become weak and ease.

It took about less than half an hour, and the sky finally gradually became quiet.

In the dark clouds all over the sky, thousands of rays of light were also shot out.

The crazy storm that swept through Gyeonggi finally calmed down.

In the eyes of Emperor Chongzhen, what he saw was Wang Xiao raising his sword to the sky alone, attracting countless thunderstorms in the sky. The white marble under his feet was roasted and turned into crystal state.

That's a thunder. After being bombarded by so many thunders for so long, he is still like nothing. What a fucking immortal, who else can be an immortal?

After witnessing this magical scene with his own eyes, Chongzhen made up his mind. Not to mention that this is his ancestor, even if it is not, he must make him a true ancestor!

When Wang Xiao took his sword back to the sheath, Chongzhen quickly ran over, lifted the hem of the royal robe, and gave a respectful gift, "Long live the grandfather, long live, long live~"

The emperor knelt down, and the eunuchs, palace maids and Han generals naturally knelt down in a daze and shouted long live.

"Really believe it now?"

"Believe in it, whoever does not believe is the grandson!"

"Get up." Wang Xiao stretched out his hand and Chongzhen stood up uncontrollably.

Back in the hall, he walked straight into the imperial study room.

He skillfully picked up a cup of tea and drank it, "Well, Mengding Huangya. It was from last year. It was not easy to be able to pay tribute from Sichuan to come here."

It's really not easy, because Zhang Xianzhong is in Sichuan.

In addition to the bandits and the officials and soldiers along the way, it is indeed not easy to send them.

"Grandpa."

Chongzhen followed up and asked anxiously, "Please tell my grandfather how to do another Jingnan battle?"

"The Ming Dynasty is now rotten to its roots. No officials are greedy, no officials are greedy. The army has no fighting spirit, and the generals are afraid of death. The local gentry is rampant, and the Ming Dynasty's laws have long been like waste paper. Natural disasters are continuous, and the people are not as good as death. There are bandits rampant inside, and there are external ones where there are bandits rampant inside, and outside.

The Tartars are rampant. Even the Ming royal family and the scholars of Jiangnan want to rebel. Can your imperial edict still be exported to Kinki?"

Chongzhen had no expression on his face because what Wang Xiao said was true.

This is the most cruel reality. He is so diligent that everyone in the world wants him to die.

"So you can't save the Ming Dynasty, you can only recreate the Ming Dynasty."

"Recreate the Ming Dynasty?"

"That's right, I completely smashed the unsaved Ming Dynasty before and started everything again! Just like Emperor Xiaowen of Chengzu, fight the world again!"

Zhu Di understood it now, but it was difficult to understand, "Grandpa, I am the emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

He was the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but Wang Xiao asked him to destroy the Ming Dynasty with his own hands.

This really made Chongzhen not know what to say.

"I've put it here."

Wang Xiao put down the tea bowl. "If you don't want to, I will turn my head and leave now. Just wait to go to the Coal Mountain next month to hang it."

To be honest, although Chongzhen was afraid of hanging himself to sacrifice his country, he was even more afraid of facing his ancestors.

The Ming Dynasty, which had been more than 200 years, was destroyed in his hands. As the king of the country and as an unworthy descendant, he did not know how he should face his ancestors.

Then you can't die because you have died.

Seeing Wang Xiao making a move and leaving, Chongzhen hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his legs, "Everything is followed by grandpa's arrangements. But, unfilial descendants don't know how to act."

"Don't worry, I'll help you."

Wang Xiao smiled kindly, "Rebel, I am professional."

He is indeed very experienced in this industry.

From being transformed into Zhu Zhanji and rebelled with Zhu Di, to being transformed into Chu King's rebellion, to rebelling in Water Margin, etc., he definitely has rich experience in rebelling.

"If you want to recreate the Ming Dynasty, you must first have a territory and army that is loyal and dare not fear life and death."

"Although the Kinki area has been destroyed, there is still population, land, and silver."

"Grandpa." Chongzhen couldn't help but shout, "There are indeed people in Kinki, and there are so many fields that no one can cultivate. But there is no extra silver."

Wang Xiao sneered, "You are wrong. There are at least hundreds of millions of taels of money in this capital alone."

"What?!"

Chongzhen was shocked, "How is that possible?!"

In order to resist Li Zicheng's army, Chongzhen summoned the Guanning Iron Cavalry from Shanhaiguan to come to help his life.

But the Guanning Iron Cavalry said that the court had to pay the excise fee before they could come to rescue.

Chongzhen, who was so poor that he could only ask the noble ministers to donate money.

But not to mention the result of the donation, it would be a loss of royal face.

If Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di knew about it, they would be so angry that they would turn their backs in the coffin.

"The Ministry of Revenue does not have any silver, and the treasury is indeed poor. The rats who have to move with tears. The families of ordinary people, the poor are even more poor and will starve to death. But the nobles and ministers have 'dooms' at home!"

There was no way, a silver egg that was printed and melted and cast.

It is said that one weighs hundreds of kilograms, and the thieves and robbers cannot take them away.

"If you can honor all officials, it is the foundation of the Ming Dynasty."

"It's from the old Ming Dynasty!"

Wang Xiao seriously advised Chongzhen, "They are all nobles and ministers of the Ming Dynasty. If you want to rebuild the Ming Dynasty, then they are your enemies! Treat the enemy as cruel and ruthless as the cold winter!"

There were countless ministers who were imprisoned and executed by Chongzhen, and it was ruthless enough to attack.

But Wang Xiao asked him to kill all the noble ministers, which was completely beyond Chongzhen's ability to bear.

"Grandpa, no. No, no nobles and ministers"

"It will be better without them!"

Wang Xiao pressed Chongzhen's shoulder hard, "You have been the emperor for more than ten years, don't you understand? They are the culprits in the destruction of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Do you understand what is the re-creation of the Ming Dynasty? Re-creation!"

"That is to break up all the jars and jars, sweep everything in the past into the garbage dump of history, and write a brand new history again!"

Chongzhen was struck by lightning and sat foolishly on the brick.

Wang Chengen, who was not far away, was already stupid.

This is just a rebellion, and the emperor still needs to take the lead in rebellion.

What happened to this world? The emperor is about to rebel and will he let people live.
To be continued...