The emperors panicked when they saw that the fatuous monarch was not worthy of the loyal officials.
47 In my next life, follow a wise ruler

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On the Golden Roll.

The inventory count had not stopped.

On the battlefield, your corpse has been searched for a long time. Your armor has been shattered, revealing the mourning clothes underneath. There are also dense wounds. The fragments of arrows and weapons are deeply embedded in the ferocious flesh.

Seeing that you were still holding onto your sword tightly even when you died, many commoners wailed and tears streamed down their faces. If you were alive, they would still have people protecting you. If you were dead, who would care if they lived or died?

The eunuchs and treacherous officials fled long ago. When they learned of your defeat, they didn't even dare to come and investigate. They fled back to the court in panic, afraid that if you didn't die, the treacherous officials would accuse you of fleeing without fighting, saying that you fled because you were afraid of fighting and that you were missing.

Someone finally found out about you and couldn't help but report your death to the court. However, the treacherous official who argued with you before deliberately made things difficult for you and said that he wanted to investigate clearly.

Eighty days have passed. The crafty sycophants and eunuchs of the imperial court deliberately delayed your burial. Your body was not buried for a full eighty days. Only now did your family finally take it away.

At this moment, along with the Golden Roll.

The scene changed at the same time.

You're old. There aren't many soldiers around you anymore.

Now, you are alone on your horse, facing the tide of enemies and fighting to the death.

So the enemy swarmed over and killed you.

The corpses were trampled over, and the armor was already broken. Arrows and swords were also broken.

A large number of them sank into your body, ferocious and tragic.

And beneath your armor, you are still wearing mourning clothes.

The commoners found your corpse and saw the weapon in your hand.

Finally, she burst into tears.

You're just a scholar, but you have to face this decadent world absurdly.

A full 80 days, he was not even buried.

He allowed your miserable body to be exposed to the sun.

The golden roll counting continued as the screen moved.

In the second year, your wife asked the court for compensation, but you offended so many eunuchs and treacherous officials. They had power in the court, so your wife's request was not allowed.

Your two younger brothers once again asked the court for compensation, but the eunuchs and treacherous officials controlled the court, so the emperor would not care. Thus, your compensation was rejected again.

Over the years, the attacks of the non-humankind became fiercer and fiercer. More than a hundred of your clansmen joined the army and died one after another. After several years, you finally got your pension.

At this point, the screen froze.

At this moment.

Big Ming.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were about to pop out, and he was exceptionally angry.

He looked at the scholar's tragic corpse, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He wanted to know that this scholar had fought to the death and died with regrets for the decadent era behind him.

Whose territory were they guarding?

On the other side.

Big Ming.

In the main hall.

Minister of War Yang Sichang's face was ashen.

Chong Zhen looked at the blurry image of the Golden Roll.

He died on the battlefield and was lied to by his comrades.

The body cannot be put into the coffin, please sympathize with the body, not allowed...

The pair of eyes that were still looking at the sky until death.

It was an extremely weak and hoarse voice.

Don't negotiate, don't negotiate!

His body trembled violently, and his face was pale.

He knew who it was!

Chong Zhen thought back to when the Ministry of War had reported that this person had fled without a fight and disappeared without a trace. He had looked extremely angry.

At this moment, Chong Zhen seemed to have lost all his strength and was extremely terrified.

His voice trembled, hoarse and low.

"Lu Zhongchen, Lu Xiangsheng, is that you?”

——————

At this moment.

The Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings finally revealed the final chapter of this scholar's life.

Your name is Lu Xiangsheng

The word Jiandou, also known as Douzhan, Jiezhan, No. 9 Taiwan.?? Late Ming Dynasty ministers, famous generals

He once served as the head of the Ministry of Revenue, the prefect of Daming, and the military preparations of Daming. Finally, he served as the supervisor of the assistant minister. With the idea of elite soldiers, the strategy of combining troops, the strategy of fighting in defense, the large-scale opening up of wasteland, and the construction of model soldiers as the outline, he repeatedly put forward practical strategies such as "Exterminating the Kou" and "Ten Obstructions and Five Difficulties". He suppressed the rebel army and fought against foreign enemies for the Ming Dynasty all his life.

At the same time, the scene gradually became clearer.

The shocking rankings appeared!

A fatuous ruler does not deserve to have a list of loyal officials.

No.14: Yuan Chonghuan Lu Xiangsheng

The fatuous ruler: Zhu Youxiao of Emperor Xizong of Ming Dynasty Zhu Youjian of Emperor Sizong of Ming Dynasty

[Remarks: The person you admire is called Yuan Chonghuan. He is the gatekeeper of the border, and you are the gatekeeper of the Central Plains.]

At this moment.

Big Ming.

Chong Zhen watched helplessly as his name appeared on the golden rankings for the third time. His body trembled.

He stumbled towards the ancestral temple in a daze.

At this moment, the voice from back then was still ringing in his mind.

When Yang Sichang of the Bureau of Military Personnel reported that he had fled without a fight, what did he say?

"The detective is unclear, the dispatch is not good, and he watched the cities fall without any relief.”

He sat down in the ancestral temple and looked up at his ancestors, his body trembling.

He couldn't help but break down in pain, tears streaming down his face.

An official who still tried his best to negotiate peace even in death.

He had even taken off his clothes for 80 days to be buried, and he had waited for several years to ask for compensation.

"This is Zhen's Great Ming."

"I've let down my ancestors!"

At this moment, Chong Zhen's face was filled with despair.

At the same time.

On the other side.

The moment he saw Da Ming and Chong Zhen.

Zhu Yuanzhang could no longer suppress the tyranny in his heart and roared angrily.

"This is my descendant? Is this my Great Ming?"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Li Shan Chang, change the law for us. Eunuchs and factional disputes should all die!”

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