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In June of the eighth year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty, the weather was extremely stuffy. It has been a few months since spring and the rain has not yet fallen. Many trees on the roadside have rolled their leaves. The sun is bright and the thorns are so bright that people can't open their eyes. There are few pedestrians on the streets. The dog in front of the wealthy families is lazily lying in the cool corner of the wall, stretching out their long tongues and panting.

In the Wuying Hall of the Forbidden City, Emperor Chongzhen sat on the dragon throne with a dark face. There were dozens of memorials from all over the place on the imperial desk in front of him, but he had never read a single one. The eunuch Wang Chengen stood beside him, bowing his waist slightly, staring at the ground beneath his feet, and he did not dare to show up.

Chongzhen's eyes were focused on a corner outside the hall, his eyes were dull, and he was wandering around and didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Chengen secretly complained in his heart. Since he recovered from his illness for two days a few days ago, the emperor has been living in Wuying Hall on the grounds that the bandits burned down the Fengyang Imperial Tomb and the increasingly powerful thieves, and Qingyi has been engaged in it. This master has been like this these days, sitting quietly, not saying a word, his face looked ugly and he ignored anyone.

What he didn't know was that this Chongzhen was no longer the same Chongzhen, and the shell was still the same, but the soul was already the soul of a young college student hundreds of years later.

Zhu Zhenqing never dreamed that he, a graduate student in the history department of a first-class university in the 21st century, would travel through Zhu Youjian, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago because of an accidental touch in an ancient tomb. Although he could not and was unwilling to accept this reality from the bottom of his heart, he could no longer go back.

Fortunately, I was an orphan in my previous life and I had never had a girlfriend in college. I was considered a lonely man, without any worries, and after the sadness, I was able to think about it.

As a college student majoring in archaeology, what he learned every day is inseparable from history, and he also had a deep understanding and research on the history of the late Ming Dynasty. From the indirect and observations in various aspects over the past few days, he knew that it was the eighth year of Chongzhen, and it was less than ten years before he hung his own southeast branch on the coal mountain.

The online evaluation of Emperor Chongzhen was mixed in his previous life. Some said that he was stubborn and suspicious of using people, so he was mediocre; some said that he was diligent, but his use was not human, and he was a tragic emperor; and there were many different opinions about the main reasons that led to the demise of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Zhenqing agrees with several points: First, the financial collapse and there is no money to pay the soldiers; Second, natural disasters continue, and even more and more severe droughts in the north have continued for many years, resulting in more and more people rebelling because they can't afford to eat; Third, the civil officials group only cares about their own interests and ignores state affairs; Fourth, the late Chongzhen government's control of military generals was almost out of control, and most generals held their own troops and refused to obey orders, which led to many battles that should not have been lost.

I know the reasons myself, but it is too difficult to solve these problems specifically and it is almost impossible to complete. It is a shame for eternity to travel through time and finally watch the Ming Dynasty fall to my own hands.

There is no way, just do it step by step; your biggest advantage is to understand the direction of history and generally understand who should use it and what should not be used.

The problem now is to have a strong armed force that can be fully controlled and to quickly understand and convey information and information.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhenqing slowly retracted his mind and turned to look at Wang Chengen. It was impossible not to be moved by the only eunuch who accompanied him to die in this life.

Since you have traveled through time, it is impossible for the tragedy to happen again. The middle-aged man who is depressed and pleased in front of you will make him have a good end and a glory and wealth.

He called out, "Big companion!"

"I am here, what are the emperor's instructions?" Wang Chengen quickly moved to Zhu Youjian in small steps, lowered his head and bowed his waist and replied.

"I'll tell you to the Shangguan of the Jinyiwei Hall to meet you!"

"I'm going to tell you!"

After Wang Chengen returned, he bent down and retreated to the gate of the hall, then quickly turned around and left the hall, shouted a small yellow gate, and after giving a few instructions, he returned to Chongzhen and replied: "What are the emperor's instructions?"

Zhu Youjian paused and said, "Big partner, how many years have you been with me?"

"If you come back to the emperor, I will enter the palace at the age of twelve. I have been there for twenty-three years. The queen has been following the emperor after being given a letter to beat the emperor. It has been fourteen years since she counted."

Zhu Youjian nodded and continued to ask, "Do you have any relatives in your family now?"

"If you go back to the emperor, I have another brother, a younger brother and a sister in my family, who are all in my hometown to manage the fields."

Zhu Youjian was stunned and asked, "Maintaining the fields? I know that, like Cao Huachun, Wang Dehua, Gao Qiqian, Wang Zhixin, their relatives and children are all commanders of the Enyin Jinyiwei. Thousands of households, the least of which is still a hundred households. You are also an old man in the palace. Do you have no status with me?"

Although Zhu Youjian's last sentence was a joke, Wang Chengen was frightened and knelt down: "I am the blessing I have cultivated in my previous life to serve you in this life. Everyone in the palace envies me for serving you by my side. Do you dislike me for driving you away?"

Zhu Youjian said impatiently: "You old guy, I just talked casually and made fun of you. What are you thinking about? Get up and reply!"

Wang Chengen climbed up tremblingly, bent his waist lower.

Zhu Youjian continued to say in an impatient tone: "You old guy, haven't answered my question just now!"

"Replying to the emperor's words, the old slave used the money he had accumulated over the years to buy dozens of acres of land for them in his hometown. They were used to digging food from the soil and were unwilling to come to the capital. They said that they would not feel at ease if they didn't go to the field for a day, so the old slave followed their thoughts."

"You are honest people who are obedient and obedient, but you can't let honest people suffer losses. Since you are following me and are people around me, if your children in your family don't get the best of them, you don't know that I think I'm treating you too mean."

"If you come back to the emperor, I don't know how many lifetimes of blessings I have cultivated. I can serve you every day in this life. My thoughts for this life are to serve you well and do anything for you! As for the rest, I didn't think much about it!"

"Do anything for me? It also includes dying for me?" Zhu Youjian said in a joking tone again.

Wang Chengen Lima knelt down again and replied loudly without hesitation: "The emperor is the god of my servants. I don't know how to speak the great truth, but it is my duty to die for the emperor!"

Zhu Youjian was slightly moved. He looked at the middle-aged eunuch in front of him who was not very handsome and said in his heart: In that history, I am indeed your god, but you have done your life to die for me.

"Get up, I believe you!"

Wang Chengen suddenly sobbed loudly. He raised his head and looked at Zhu Youjian, and tears rolled down: "Your Majesty, with these three words you said to Lao Nu, I will be worth it in my life!"

Zhu Youjian's eyes were also a little wet. He felt it was worth it if he had such a loyal slave in his life. Although Wang Chengen was a eunuch and was despised by most people, he finally told the world with his actions that eunuchs are not lacking in loyalty and integrity, and are thousands of times stronger than some so-called literati who read the books of sages and speak of benevolence, righteousness and morality.

"Get up, you old guy, you earn my tears for nothing, right? Tell you, I plan to reorganize the Jinyi so that the outer court will not mislead me! This way, in a few days, you will hit someone back to your hometown, and choose a smart and smart person who is willing to endure hardships and not slick to come to Beijing from your nephew and nephew. I will say to the commander of the Jinyiwei, be a test household, find a reliable person to take him, and your future fortune depends on his own. Remember, this is my grace, and you are not allowed to refuse. After coming to Beijing, you should also remind him well and not embarrass me and you!"

Wang Chengen burst into tears, his face covered with tears, and kowtowed: "I thank the emperor for his grace, and I thank the emperor for his family for his grace. Don't worry, I will never embarrass the emperor!"

Wang Chengen knew in his heart that although the sons of the inner court who were mentioned earlier, Enyin, who had a lot of official positions, were all named and would not take on actual positions in the Jinyiwei. This time the emperor gave a real job of a hundred households, which was equivalent to becoming one step ahead. If the future was done well, the future would be bright.

At this moment, the little yellow gate who went to the imperial edict came to the hall gate and lowered his head and reported loudly: "Return to the emperor, the Shangguan of the Jinyiwei Hall requested an audience!"

Wang Chengen quickly stood up and wiped the marks on his face with his sleeves. Zhu Youjian ordered "Xuan!"

"The emperor has an order, Xuanjin Yiwei Hall Shangguan Ji!" The sharp voice of the little yellow gate shouted loudly. With the spread of sounds, a few middle-aged people wearing bright red straight casual clothes, hanging phoenix belts, and black veils on their heads came to the hall and entered one after another from the door.
Chapter completed!