Chapter 31 The Godhead is Toothless ()

In the eyes of the villagers, Li Da God of Wealth and the God of War made such a great achievement, even if he was granted title and titled a marquis, it would not be an exaggeration. In no way, he would have to support Li Si's temporary thousand households.

Unlike the enthusiasm of the people, the rewards that the imperial court should have been delayed. After more than a month, the weather was already very cold, and Emperor Chongzhen's grace was finally coming.

What everyone unexpectedly thought was that Emperor Chongzhen personally withdrew Li Si's temporary thousand households and then enfeoffed a trivial and insignificant and insignificant Prince's School Code.

The so-called Crown Prince's School Official is ranked sixth rank, and he has almost no real power. He is completely a idle position. To put it bluntly, he is the Crown Prince's military training instructor.

Li Si did not express any complaints about such an encounter, and lacked the excitement he should have for the prince's master. He calmly held a table of banquets to welcome the angels of Xuanzhi.

The eunuch Wang Chengenchang, who came to announce the imperial eunuch, looked sad and bitter, and was quite peaceful. He was not as domineering as the legendary eunuchs. He ate a few cups of wine calmly, and before leaving, he refused Li Sifeng's bag of silver.

"This money was bought for my father-in-law's shoes..."

"Forget it, Li Si, you are a person who understands the truth and knows how to advance and retreat. If I keep the other money in peace, I can't take your money. From now on, every month, I'll just write down this." Wang Chengen solemnly patted Li Si's shoulder: "You don't think that Long Live's reward is too low, I'm really happy. In fact, I have put a lot of effort into arranging your seat. If you can understand Long Live's thoughts, my words will not be in vain..."

Wang Chengen said more than once that although the Crown Prince's School of Discipline was an insignificant position, it was personally appointed by Emperor Chongzhen. Especially now, the emperor has high hopes for the Crown Prince, and the candidates of the Eastern Palace are all selected outstanding figures. Although these people are still inconspicuous, they will definitely enter the cabinet and enthronement in the future.

The prince Zhu Cilang has a gentle and generous personality and is very easy to get along with. Now the people around the prince will be the new emperor's direct descendant in the future. Moreover, this position only takes the palace to teach the prince some of the most basic military theories on the sixty-sixth day of the month on the sixty-sixth day of each month. It is not only leisurely but also has a long-term future, and it looks really good.

But in this early winter of the 16th year of Chongzhen, Emperor Chongzhen had to calculate the rest of his life by heaven. What else can he talk about?

In this era, the war is full of ups and downs, and Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, Chongzhen, Dorgon and even Huang Taiji, one after another, and one after another, performing dramas of intertwining ambitions and greed on this land.

As for the prince Zhu Cilang, he is destined to be an overlooked little character compared to these people. Even the eunuch Wang Chengen who just drank with Li Si seemed to be much more famous than the prince Zhu Cilang.

Although the official position is as small as a sesame seed and there is no real power at all, it really makes the villagers happy, after all, it is the prince's master.

Mrs. Lu quickly bought a decent clothes for Li Si and booked a double-pick car. This month, Brother Li will go to Beijing to teach the prince's art of war and other things. It will be so glorious. This is also the decentness of the entire Daoba Village.

"Hehe, we were also taught by Brother Li, so we should be the same as His Highness the Crown Prince." Ding Yi smiled loudly: "After the future of the world, will the world be the crown prince? Then our brothers will be the crown prince's senior brother, and they are so majestic..."

"I think the same is true," the person next to me quickly agreed: "If the bandits are everywhere today, I don't think they can be pacified in a year or two. When the prince takes charge of the world, our brothers will be the prince's direct descendants. If the kung fu pacifies the world and destroys Li Chuang, we have to rely on elites like us."

Since the defeat of Manchuria's armored soldiers, the fork soldiers of these Hucun teams have been extremely confident and always regard themselves as the army that can fight in the Ming Dynasty. The enthusiasm is really a hatred for the world without any words, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as arrogance.

"Extermination of Li Chuang?" Someone sneered a few times and said sarcastically: "You ignorant buns who don't know the world are so powerful. Who can still wipe out Li Chuang now? Do you know what kind of world is outside?"

The guy who spoke was surnamed Wei. He was from Sizhou, Fengyang Prefecture (Fengyang Prefecture in the Ming Dynasty was very large and Sizhou was also under its jurisdiction). He had exaggerated big buck teeth. Such a look was really reminded of some animal that was most afraid of cats, so he got the nickname of Wei Wuya.

Wei Wuya looks as ugly as a mouse, but has a very glorious past. According to himself, his family is a distant relative of Wei Zhongxian of the previous dynasty. When the Nine Thousand Years covered the sky with one hand, Wei Wuya was also very glorious. Later, when the Chongzhen Dynasty, after the Nine Thousand Years Wei Zhongxian was finished, he was no longer in glory. Fortunately, this old guy was smart and saw that the limelight was wrong, he immediately dispersed all his wealth to clear all the joints, and at least saved his life. For more than ten years, he has been pretending to be a god and ghost to deceive the good, and he has been eating and drinking all over the state and county. As today's chaos seems like a pot of porridge, the common people can't eat, and the old liar is even hungry and put on his back. When he heard about the good situation of the Knife Village, he wanted to come and have some food.

The foolish and gangster women in the village didn't believe in God at all. They just listened to the words of Li Si, the living God of Wealth, and it was difficult to deceive some food, rice, silver and money. However, this old boy was the most conscious and immediately changed the direction of the wind and circled around Li Si if he had something to do.

In this area, Li Si is a god, especially after killing Huang Taiji, whoever has the courage to deny this will be immediately beaten into a pig's head by many villagers.

Although Old Wei talks about things from gods and ghosts all day long, he can see the general trend of the world clearly. Compared with the men who shouted all day long to wipe out Li Chuang and wipe out Manchu, his vision and knowledge are undoubtedly much higher.

"It doesn't matter if Sun Chuanting finished playing, it ruined the last main force of the Ming Dynasty. Are you talking about it? Where can the imperial court have the strength to wipe out Li Chuang?" Wei Wuya pointed to the Northeast with a mouse claw-like finger: "I hope those old men in Liaodong will fight against Li Chuang? Wake up, Liaodong has long been a vassal state of the Ming Dynasty. Wu Sangui is completely the ruler of the two Liaos. No matter how lively the Central Plains fight, no matter who becomes the emperor, he must rely on the elite troops of the two Liaos to guard against the Qing Dynasty."

"This old guy is right." Li Si secretly agreed with Wei Wuya's remarks.

Let’s not talk about whether the elite Ming army in Liaodong can beat Li Chuang’s millions of mobs, nor do we talk about the tactical aspects of logistics supply and military coordination. The Ming army in the Northeast has largely been independent of the Ming Dynasty’s military system, and has become its own, similar to the Jiedushi in the Tang Dynasty.

Lu Bingyin, a veteran of Liaodong, had long talked about the various links here: no matter who becomes an emperor, they need to guard the gate of the country. The two Liaos are actually a group. For their group members, the interests of the group must be superior to the national interests.

Will they enter the pass and fight to the death with Li Zicheng? Absolutely not. They will only watch the fire from the other side of the river. No matter whether the country changes its ownership or the dynasty changes, they will never leave the old nest in Liaodong. Moreover, Wu Sangui still has enough reason to stay in place - to prevent the Qing Dynasty.

Another very important point: the Ming Dynasty never regarded Li Chuang's million-dollar peasant army as the biggest threat. Li Zicheng was just a leader of a rioter. It was just a struggle of several provinces. No one believed that Li Zicheng could overthrow the Ming Dynasty.

And history has proved this.

"Li Chuang is just a million rabble, it's nothing special. If the court appointed Li Si's brothers to take charge of the army, it would be only a matter of time to pacify the world." Li Si has been mythized as an omnipotent god. In the eyes of the Hucun team, as long as Li Si uses three thoughts, he can't find Li Chuang.

Wei Wuya, who was just polite, noticed Li Si behind him and immediately sprouted: "Mr. Li's heaven is full and circumference is round,
Chapter completed!