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Chapter 1 Dead End

On the 13th day of the 12th year of the Yongli period of the Ming Dynasty, Kunming, Yunnan.

The thirty-five-year-old emperor Zhu Youlang sat upright on the imperial seat wearing a yellow twelve round dragon twelve chapter robe, with a haggard face.

Although he tried his best to support himself, anyone with a discerning eye could see that His Majesty the Emperor was on the verge of collapse.

The sun and moon on the shoulders of the robe, and the five-colored stars on the back pressed against the Emperor Ming like huge rocks, making him unable to breathe.

In the main hall, the court officials were in chaos and arguing endlessly, and there was no way the court would discuss matters.

"Ahem..."

Zhu Youlang really couldn't stand it and interrupted the dispute between the court officials with a dry cough.

"What do you think about what is happening now?"

Ma Jixiang, the commander of the Jinyiwei in flying fish uniform, took the lead in making a speech: "Report to Your Majesty, I think you should move to western Yunnan and avoid the edge before making plans."

Ma Jixiang's attitude is also the attitude of most courtiers today.

Now the Qing army is in great strength, and the Ming Dynasty has lost Guizhou again.

In this case, Yunnan will have no barriers, and Kunming City has become a target, and it will be a matter of time before the city is broken.

If the Qing army had not arrived and ran away as soon as possible, it would be too late to leave when the Qing army was at the city.

Going to western Yunnan is a good choice. Nujiang natural barrier can be used as a barrier to defend. If it really doesn't work, you can enter Myanmar to take refuge.

Liu Feng, a lecturer at the Hanlin Academy, had different opinions and came out to report: "Your Majesty, I heard that Shu is prosperous and the honors are like clouds. King Gongchang is full of troops. If Shu is lucky, it is a strategy for all. Now, Yunnan is surrounded by barbarians, and if the carriages are fortunate, no one of the civil and military officials will be willing to follow. So they can get rid of the cyclone, but the feathers are lost, and they will die in the maritime village. However, Jianchang has been rich for many years and has accumulated food and grass. If you do not walk directly into Jiading, you will be able to use your strength to rush to Jiading, even if the military force is rampant, you can force thousands of ships to Jiayang, and you can go along with Chongqing and reach Kuiguan. When the thirteen honors hear the priest of the throne, you will definitely welcome him on the river. Take advantage of this power and rush to the emptiness of Jingxiang, like you are spitting your hand!"

Zhu Youlang nodded, and he also thought that entering Shu through Jianchang was a good choice. Compared with the barren western Yunnan, Sichuan is the country of Tianfu. Although it has been a lot of wars and bleakness in recent years, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, which is far from comparable to western Yunnan.

"What does the King of Jin think?"

Zhu Youlang looked at Li Dingguo again.

As the most loyal guardian of the Yongli court, the opinions of King Li Dingguo of Jin were obviously very critical.

Nowadays, Li Dingguo is no longer the young prince of Daxi, but has grown into a generation of war god. He was a famous king and once made the Yongli court look forward to a hope of turning the tables. Unfortunately, he failed in the end because of internal friction.

After Sun Kewang rebelled and surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty's actual control area was only the three provinces of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan.

Now Guizhou has fallen again, and it is really a critical moment of life and death.

Li Dingguo is very burly and standing there like a hill.

He bowed to the emperor and said, "Report to Your Majesty, I will review the words of Liu Lecturer. At this time, when you move to Jianchang, you must go through Wuding. However, Wuding is desolate, you must go all the way to Pennzhou to facilitate food and grass."

Seeing that Li Dingguo also agreed, Zhu Youlang nodded and said, "Since that's the case, Gong Aiqing and Wang Aiqing will prepare to move to Shuzhong for matters."

Gong Yi, Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and Wang Yinglong, Minister of the Ministry of Works, immediately came out to receive the order.

When the army moves, food and grass matters are the top priority.

As for the matter of escorting the escort, Zhu Youlang handed over to Gao Wengui, the Marquis of Guangchang.

"Since that's the case, let's scatter."

After responding to the instructions, Zhu Youlang felt a little tired and waved impatiently.

...

...

That night, Zhu Youlang suddenly fainted. The nearby servant Han Miao hurriedly told the imperial physician to come for treatment.

When he heard that the emperor fainted, the imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital took the medicine box to see the doctor.

After some consultation, the imperial physicians decided to apply acupuncture.

After several injections, Zhu Youlang finally woke up, but his expression was silent.

This scared the imperial physicians. Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor was stupid?

They immediately fell to their knees and didn't even dare to show off their anger.

After a long time, Zhu Youlang Fang said in a deep voice: "I'm fine, all my dear friends, please go out first."

The imperial physicians were as if they were granted a general amnesty and hurriedly left the hall with their medicine boxes.

"Your Majesty, you scared me to death."

The eunuch Han Miao knelt in front of the imperial bed and said tremblingly.

At this moment, Zhu Youlang is naturally no longer the original Emperor Yongli. His soul comes from Zhu Youlang, the director of a private Prussian Ordnance Museum in later generations, and fainted from drunkenness.

After waking up, he occupied the magpie's nest and became Emperor Yongli Zhu Youlang, and inherited all the host's memories.

Zhu Youlang, who has memories of later generations, certainly understood that the emperor he traveled through time was not a hero, but was a runaway emperor.

If you want to rank a ranking of runaway emperors on the forum, Emperor Yongli can definitely be ranked in the top three, that is, Emperor Gaozong of Song, Zhao Gou, can barely compete with him for the top spot.

It is now the twelve years of Yongli. If he remembers correctly, Emperor Yongli will soon give up Kunming and flee to western Yunnan, and will soon abandon his country and enter Myanmar.

Wait, why did he remember that Zhu Youlang finally decided to go to Sichuan during the morning court?

How is this different from the situation in history? Or is it that he doesn’t know some details?

Of course, Zhu Youlang would not know that in history, Zhu Youlang also planned to go to Sichuan at the beginning. It was just because Ma Jixiang was afraid of Wen Anzhi's presence in Sichuan and was afraid of competing for power with him. He slandered King Li Dingguo of Jin and persuaded Li Dingguo and Yongli to eventually go to Yongchang.

However, these are not important to Zhu Youlang.

Now the situation in the Ming Dynasty is already in danger. What is the difference between going to western Yunnan and going to Sichuan?

It’s just that you can stay alive for a while when you go to Sichuan.

Damn, why did his luck go so hard that he traveled to a dying person?

Is it really enjoyable to be the emperor for a few days?

"You should also step back. No one is allowed to come in without my orders."

Zhu Youlang quickly got into the role and waved his hand to signal Han Miao to retreat.

In his impression, Han Miao was an old man around him, and he was always by his side when he was the King of Yongming.

The eunuch of the Silijian changed from Wang Kun to Pang Tianshou, and the cabinet chief minister was replaced like a lantern, but Han Miao was always serving him loyally.

I still believed Han Miao and Zhu Youlang, but he was upset now and wanted to be alone and quiet.

"Sister obeys the order."

Han Miao nodded, as long as the emperor is fine.

After saying that, he bowed and left the hall and carefully closed the door.

The bedroom was now empty, and Zhu Youlang stood up and paced, and sighed from time to time.

After thinking about it, he couldn't come up with a perfect solution. No matter how he looked at the current situation, he would be a dead end.

Is he really going to die of being trapped in this southwest?

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