"Oh? Come in and talk!"

Li Zicheng's heart moved and waved.

Since Li Xin took over Beijing, it has become increasingly difficult for all parties to obtain intelligence again, and the key is the police station.

Police agencies are established at the grassroots level. According to modern configuration, every street has a police station. The grassroots mobilization and organizational capabilities are very strong. Strict investigation of spies is another important task besides public security.

Moreover, the public security and criminal investigation is the duty, but the spy will be found to have a bonus. The higher the status in Beijing, the more people you get, the higher the bonus, and even if you find out that the spy network can be promoted.

Therefore, the police system is very enthusiastic about investigating spies.

Today, Beijing is no longer like Nanjing before, where intelligence can be easily obtained. The detailed works of all parties, including the Qing Dynasty, Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, Sun Chuanting, the Eight Great Imperial Shangs, and Liu Liangzuo, Gao Jie and other generals, have lost more than 200 people in Beijing.

Gao Yigong first reported some conventional situations, such as Li Xin's governance in Beijing, important personnel appointments, feedback from the people of Beijing, and military mobilization, etc., which took only half an hour.

After listening, Li Zicheng remained silent for a long time.

What is drastic? This is drastic!

He established the Six Governments in Xi'an to show that he was different from the Six Ministry of Chongzhen, but he changed the soup and did not change the medicine. Compared with the Six Ministry of the North, he was just a different name. Li Xin's action was to abolish the Ministry of Justice, and the police, procuratorate and court divided the criminal investigation power, the power of prosecutorship and the power of trial, which made him amazed.

Unfortunately, maintaining a certain order has no effect on Li Zicheng at present, although he can see the benefits.

Relatively speaking, he attached great importance to repel the Qing Dynasty and proclaiming himself emperor in Xi'an, not to mention that most of his subordinates were rebellious people. If these people were asked to abide by the law, would his Emperor Dashun want to do it?

"what else?"

Li Zicheng sighed inwardly and asked.

Gao Yigong hesitated for a moment and said, "The girl is going to get married."

"What? Who is it?"

Li Zicheng suddenly looked extremely ugly and shouted sternly.

Gao Yigong said: "He is a boy named Kou Song. According to the information he found out, he should get married at the end of the year."

Li Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Li Xin would take Li Lanzhi as his concubine. If his wife and daughter marry Li Xin at the same time, would he still have a face?

"Whose son is that Kou Song?"

Li Zicheng asked.

"this……"

Gao Yigong was embarrassed on the surface, but a ruthless heart flowed through his heart. He snorted secretly and said, "It is Mr. Li's favorite concubine Kou Baimen's younger brother. I heard... it was not born by a father."

"Damn it, how dare Li Xin insult me ​​like this!"

Li Zicheng cursed!

What kind of woman is Koubaimen? He is one of the courtesans on the Qinhuai River. Even though Li Zicheng had never been to Nanjing, he had long been famous. At that time, he found out that Liu Rushi, Koubaimen, Bian Yujing, Gu Hengbo and Li Xiangjun all followed Li Xin. He even said pitiful.

How could such a woman and such a family be worthy of his daughter? Unfortunately, he was out of reach and could only curse and vent his resentment.

"Where is Gao Guiying, why didn't she stop her?"

After taking a few deep breaths in a row, Li Zicheng asked again.

"Sister... it's not very convenient."

Gao Yigong stuttered and vented.

"Oh? Why is it inconvenient? Is there anything that can be more serious than her daughter's lifelong event?"

Li Zichengrui stared at Gao Yigong.

Gao Yigong sneered secretly and said, "Sister... It seems like he is pregnant!"

Just as if he was struck by a thunderbolt, Li Zicheng was furious!

Just as modern people hear that their ex-wife gets married, they feel a little disappointed, but if their ex-wife gives birth to a child for another man, it is not loss, but extreme discomfort!

Being willing to give birth to another man means that her heart has already passed away!

"Bitch!"

"Bitch!"

Li Zicheng roared angrily, pulled out his sword and slashed the table, as if the table was Li Xin, Gao Guiying and the unborn child.

Li Zicheng had a set of swordsmanship, known as the King of Breaking Swordsmanship, and was best at fighting in battle formations. For a moment, he saw the sword light as if he was practicing, slashing horizontally and vertically, and splitting a table into pieces of broken wood.

Gao Yigong hid far aside. Seeing Li Zicheng crazy and losing his composure, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, thinking that he was not all done by himself?

"Your Majesty, what's going on?"

Liu Zongmin, who had just come down from the city, hurried into the house. When he saw this, he was shocked and asked quickly.

Li Zicheng then put away his knife and turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

At this moment, Li Zicheng's face turned purple and red, his chest was fluctuating violently, and the blue veins on the back of his hand holding the hilt tightly were knotted. It was obvious that Yuhen was not gone.

Liu Zongmin rarely saw Li Zicheng like this. When Gao Yigong, who was in charge of intelligence, stood aside, most of the time he said something he shouldn't say to Li Zicheng. He stopped asking more questions, but bowed: "The Qing army has temporarily retreated, and the brothers have killed more than a thousand more people. Judging from this situation, the Qing army will come to attack tomorrow morning. Master, it's meaningless to waste with Dorgon like this. Otherwise... let Yigong go to Beijing and talk to the rabbit husband..."

"Talk fuck!"

Li Zicheng interrupted with a sword: "Dorgon is at the end of his strength, and winter is coming soon. As long as we defend Taiyuan, he will inevitably retreat. There is no need to ask for help with a shameless face!"

Liu Zongmin stared at Li Zicheng in a daze and sighed inwardly.

If anyone can't hold on first, he doesn't think it's the Qing army. Behind the Qing army is the entire Chahar and the Mongolian grassland. No matter how poor the Mongolians are, it is still possible to bear an expedition of 100,000 people. Moreover, Liu Zongmin vaguely heard that Han merchants were continuously transporting food, grass and supplies to the Qing army.

The Shun Army only relied on Guanzhong. Since the Tang Dynasty, Guanzhong has become increasingly barren, especially on the bank of the Yellow River at the junction of Shanxi and Shaanxi. Only dozens of kilograms of wheat can be planted per mu. When Li Zicheng made a vow at the end of last year, he almost plundered Guanzhong. Now Guanzhong cannot transport grain to him again, and Henan is everywhere, so it is impossible to have any more food.

Compared with the Qing army, the Shun army's situation was even more sinister.

In the past, the rebel army could have wandered around, eating up all over the place and changing the land, but Li Zicheng had already established a country, so wouldn't it be a joke to go around again? I'm afraid that Li Zicheng himself would have no face to wander.

Suddenly, Liu Zongmin discovered that Li Zicheng had changed after becoming emperor.

In the past, Li Zicheng was humble and accepted advice humbly. Those who were broken and those who were rough were shared with each other. Therefore, no matter how dangerous or difficult the conditions were, the old eight team always refused to leave Li Zicheng.

But now, Li Zicheng must have a ceremonial guard every time he travels. The only people who can speak with their sensation are the dozens of well-known generals and trusted staff members. The soldiers and small schools cannot see Li Zicheng at will.

Whenever Li Zicheng travels, people along the way must avoid the yellow umbrellas. Those who have no time to avoid must kneel on the side of the road and cannot look up. The people are so afraid that they will tremble all over and they dare not even dare to let out their anger.

He still remembers the day before Li Zicheng entered Taiyuan, he ordered Taiyuan officials to wash the storefronts along the road overnight, fill in the ground, clean it up, and then pave the road with yellow sand.

Moreover, the Holy Lord does not go out at any time when he wants to go out. The auspicious day and time of leaving the palace must be selected by the military advisor or the Imperial Heaven Supervisor in advance, and the entourage officials will know.

Before Liu Zongmin's eyes, the scene when Li Zicheng first entered the Deshengmen in Beijing was replayed.

Before entering the city, the civil officials began to be quiet on the street. The civil officials called the police. The shops along the road must be closed. Except for the incense tables at the doors and windows, there is no sound in the doors and windows, no sounds are allowed. Children are not allowed to cry in the deep courtyard, and no chickens and ducks are allowed to scream.

On both sides of the street, there are five steps and one soldier, ten steps and one soldier, facing outward, with the back facing the center of the street, with the bow on the back, the knife on the waist, the spear and sword in the hand, standing silently.

Li Zicheng sat on a dragon chariot carried by thirty-six people, and was carried all the way into Beijing through the bright veil. In front of him were hundreds of guards riding on horses, followed by various flags, umbrellas, and fan pairs, followed by pairs of golden claws, swords, axes, and various deacons. Later, there was a yellow umbrella, four followers of the imperial edicts and eight warriors riding horses and swords.

At that time, Liu Zongmin followed Li Zicheng and felt mighty. His tiger eyes looked at him and looked at him. He felt that the world was in control. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. After entering Deshengmen, before the street could end, the news came that the bandits were rushing towards him. After that, the situation took a sharp turn and fell to the present. He inexplicably consumed Dorgon, and Dashun's thin family fortune was almost exhausted.

"Your Majesty, why don't you ask the Prime Minister to discuss with the military?"

Liu Zongmin shook his head and said unwillingly.

"I said there was no need, so there was no need!"

Li Zicheng snorted impatiently, then carried the knife and walked backwards.
Chapter completed!