The sun rises and Fusang is ten feet high, and everything in the world is as fine as a hair.

The wild man was angry and saw the injustice, and he wore the eternal knife in his chest.

A poem "Occasional Book" by Liu Cha of the Tang Dynasty poet, seems particularly vicissitudes and sad when Qian Sule reads it.

Qian Sule is a straightforward person.

Perhaps there is a trace of selfish thought in my heart, that is, my son who is far away in the north and my daughter of Hangzhou Prefecture.

Apart from these two people, Qian Sule had no regrets.

No regrets mean that as long as the country is good and the people are safe, even if Qian Sule dies at this time, he can still close his eyes with a smile.

pity.

Things in the world cannot be as satisfactory.

After more than five years of wandering and hard work, what happened is that the family is not a family, the country is not a country, the king is not a king, and the minister is not a minister, what can I do?!

Qian Sule was sad. If this world continues like this, the civil strife in Yixing Dynasty would be unstoppable.

When Huang Daozhou and himself made that plan two years ago, Qian Sule really thought that as long as Wu Zheng and Zhu Mai could marry, the two sides could work together to compete with the Qing court in the north, at least it would be fine to rule the river.

Then negotiated with the Yongli Dynasty to jointly form a new dynasty. In this way, the Northern Expedition had a solid foundation.

However, in fact, the result was that Zhu Ma was willing, but Wu Zheng was unwilling.

Qian Sule could also understand Wu Zheng's concerns, but in this way, the battle between the royal family and the powerful ministers would never end until one side died.

But the result was that the money house fraud case was invaded by the Qing army, and the emperor issued an edict to ban himself.

After hundreds of thousands of casualties, he finally drove the enemy back to Jiangbei, but the great change happened again. The emperor actually sent the imperial guards to chase and kill a general who had just saved the country from danger. Isn't this a big deal?

Qian Sule endured it even though he felt that he should endure it, and he could not even suffer others.

The true gentlemen in the world have one commonality, that is, suffering oneself.

Therefore, he can make himself suffer and Wu Zheng suffer because he regards Wu Zheng as his relative.

To worry about the world first and then be happy about the world later, this is Qian Sule's motto.

However, I have experienced too much and I am tired.

It's better to go back.

Even if the home is destroyed, the person is not there.

A small courtyard, two acres of thin fields.

An old cow, half a pound of old wine.

It's enough!

Thinking that he was about to hug his grandson, Qian Sule's frown stretched out.

At this time, the official road from Suzhou Prefecture to Jiaxing Prefecture and near Taozhuang was heard.

Dozens of black-clothed cavalry appeared behind the carriage where Qian Sule was sitting, with a distance of only three or four miles.

The eight guards who escorted Qian Sule were indeed panicked.

They urged the coachman to flee south quickly, and they also slapped the horse's butt hard to speed up.

Qian Sule looked at him, was startled, stunned, and then sighed.

He did not exclaim or speak, but instead put down the curtain and closed his eyes.

Can't escape.

Since you can't escape, why bother to escape?

Qian Sule felt a deep sadness in his heart. Your Majesty, why should he do this?

If Qian died, just say a verbal order.

....

Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

After Mo Changlin told King Zhu Yihai and Zhou Simin, Ma Shiying, who had always been cautious, also relaxed.

Mo Changlin was no longer allowed to repeat the confession over and over again.

So, Mo Changlin could finally cut his neck with a broken piece of the bowl.

A deep break.

Very incredible and very decisive.

Mo Changlin was so cruel to himself that Ma Shiying shuddered.

In Ma Shiying's opinion, Mo Changlin lost the courage to live because his son was no longer alive.

Even Wu Zheng believed this reason and accepted it.

It is not entirely true that he said he believed it and accepted it. It is just that Wu Zheng didn't want to investigate the matter anymore. He led too many people and too many people he didn't want to pursue, which is a failure in itself.

After all, Wu Zheng is a human being and cannot bear such heartache. Since he cannot bear it, it is reasonable to subconsciously avoid it.

But Wu Zheng made a decision and migrated all the royal families from the eleventh palace.

Wu Zheng finally found a place that could accommodate thousands of royal families, that is the island in the sea area of ​​Chenqian Mountain.

Of course, the royal family in the eleven prefectures has a population of tens of thousands, but they will not follow Zhu Yihai. Many people are willing to go to Yingtian Prefecture or the Yongli Dynasty, so Wu Zheng gave them the right to choose freely.

With Wang Deren's two years of operation, there was already a complete living facility there and under the supervision of Wang Yilin's troops, there would be no accident.

In addition, the distance from the shore is not far, Wu Zheng thinks it is very suitable.

So, Wu Zheng summoned Zhu Yihai.

"There are no need to think about the three palaces. I have found a place for you." Wu Zheng didn't go around in circles and pointed to the map on the map to Zhu Yihai Road. "The islands around Chenqian Mountain are enough to make you live freely."

Zhu Yihai was shocked, it was too far from what he imagined.

"King of Wu, are you going to be exiled? Are you waiting for exile?"

"If you want to think so, I won't deny it."

"You..." Zhu Yihai's face was pale. He knew the reason why people killed me for fish. He sighed, "Why are you so heartless? If you do this, everyone in the world will blame you..."

"I'm not afraid." Wu Zheng waved his hand and said, "I'm asking you to come, one is to inform you, and the other is that the royal family of the 11th government may not follow you. Therefore, I have prepared two other choices. Those who don't want to go to Chenqianshan with you can choose to go to Yingtian Mansion, which is placed by the court, or go south to Zheng Chenggong. I'll arrange the sea boat. When you arrive at Zheng Chenggong, he will naturally send people to Yongli."

Zhu Yihai stared at Wu Zheng in a daze and said with a voice: "Is this world still the Zhu family?"

"No." Wu Zheng looked at Zhu Yihai calmly, "At least these eleven palaces are not the Zhu family."

"You want to rebel?"

Wu Zheng sneered: "I have fought all the more than ten prefectures controlled by the court. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to say that they are against each other, right? Don't look discouraged and tell your uncles, uncles, nephews, you should go to the royal family in Chenqianshan, and keep your titles and salary. I will not lose your food, including you. As for those who go to Yingtian Prefecture and Yongli, they will naturally be placed. Of course, you can choose not to go to Chenqian Mountain, and come and go freely, but you can't stay in the eleventh Prefecture... I've made it clear enough, right?"

Zhu Yihai was unwilling to give up.

Is it useful to be unwilling to accept it?

Facing Wu Zheng with a cold look, Zhu Yihai knew that everything was destined from the moment Wu Zheng suddenly ordered the imprisonment of the royal families of various prefectures.

Does Zhu Yihai have any other choice?

No.

He would never go to Yingtian Mansion because it was really a dead end.

Zhu Yihai was not interested in Yunnan and Guizhou.

As Zhu Yihai said, if there was no support from Qian Sule, Zhang Huangyan and others, what he wanted to do most was to go to sea and live a peaceful life.

Although Wu Zheng did not give him Zhoushan, Zhu Yihai finally agreed to it compared to being displaced.
Chapter completed!