Chapter 1414
Suddenly, the Eastern Depot Superintendent coughed lightly, "Well said. I see this rebel army has the appearance of a king; why don't we all surrender!"
Even the eunuchs who relied on imperial power wanted to surrender.
The Embroidered Uniform Guards naturally would not object.
"The Superintendent is right. I see the Emperor acting perversely and not being a master of men; our surrendering to the rebel army is precisely following the mandate of heaven."
The Wulin people were speechless.
Surrender is surrender, and you still find such a high-sounding reason. They sneered in their hearts: "Officials are just hypocritical."
Of course, this was not the time to tear each other down; they were all in the same boat, and only a few snorted lightly to show their mockery.
"You are all subjects of the Great Ming, having received imperial grace for generations!" The civil official came to his senses, his voice trembling, never expecting that the group he brought would all want to surrender before the fight even started.
And they were even using him as a token of surrender.
This was simply unbearable.
If he could, he would want to surrender too!
"Hmph, my lord, you are truly stubborn."
"No, I mean, I want to surrender too!" The civil official knew he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly changed his words.
The Eastern Depot Superintendent chuckled: "Haha... you civil officials don't have such hard bones either. Surrender? That depends on whether the rebel army lords agree. Let's go!"
Thus, the group of people took the civil official and walked out of the forest.
"Who are you?"
They hadn't gone far when they heard a sharp shout.
The next moment, a soldier appeared before them like a phantom.
"Greetings, rebel army lords. We have heard of the rebel army's heavenly might and have come specifically to join."
"You are Embroidered Uniform Guards and eunuchs?"
The rebel soldier's gaze was sharp. "Follow me."
Everyone was surprised, not knowing why surrender was so easy, and not knowing if there was a trap, feeling scared in their hearts.
"You people, your methods of changing with the wind are truly too good." Just then, the rebel soldier sighed, "Before this, many Embroidered Uniform Guards had already surrendered. Really, I don't know why you don't fight a little and send us some merit?"
Hearing this, everyone's mouths twitched.
Fight a little?
Send merit?
You really want to use our heads to get promoted.
Everyone broke out in a cold sweat; it was fortunate they saw the situation early, otherwise their heads would have become someone else's merit.
Two months passed in a hurry.
Even though the northern landlords resisted with all their might, the speed at which the rebel army swept across the world was getting faster and faster.
Lian Nishang's original subordinates were only a few hundred people, but after nearly half a year of development, she had a million subordinates.
After being strengthened by the Taixuan Divine Curse, how could these people be resisted by the imperial court or the landlord class?
The Taixuan Divine Curse was spread very widely, but it was not spread to the imperial court.
The reason was simple—having witnessed the Taixuan Divine Curse, these people had all become devout believers of the Taixuan Sect.
(aidj)
Although Zhang Taixuan, the Sect Master, had never spread the doctrine.
But the believers were very fanatical.
Religion is exclusive.
When religion becomes a force, and the imperial court stands on the opposite side.
Religious believers will naturally keep the sect's incantations secret.
Therefore, until the rebel army reached the capital, Zhu Yijun still only knew that the rebels were fierce and suspected they had immortal techniques.
"Zhu Yijun, surrender. My Emperor has said, I will spare your life!"
In the imperial palace, Zhu Yijun's expression was dull.
Looking at the fierce soldier shouting at him, and watching an heroic woman walk over, he sighed softly.
Did he have a choice?
He never expected that his Great Ming world would be gone in just a few months.
In fact, not only the Great Ming, but even Liaodong, Mongolia, and other places had long been cleared out by Lian Nishang's troops.
Now, in Liaodong, Mongolia, and other places, there were only ordinary herdsmen, and no more ruling classes.
It could be said that these places would never be able to stir up any waves again.
"You are their Emperor?" Zhu Yijun looked at Lian Nishang, unable to believe it.
Lian Nishang nodded gently: "That's right. As a descendant of the Zhu family, I won't talk about your merits and faults; let your ancestor talk about it."
When Zhu Yijun heard this, he was shocked, thinking the other party wanted to harm him.
But he didn't expect that with a light wave of her hand, a portal appeared in the void.
"What is this?" Zhu Yijun was puzzled.
Lian Nishang: "This is a portal for time travel, leading to the Great Ming of another world. Go. From now on, this world is mine to decide."
Zhu Yijun's expression was blank, almost doubting if his ears had a problem.
But he didn't dare to ask.
After all, Lian Nishang was too cold.
That cold appearance, it wouldn't be impossible for her to draw her sword and hack someone the next moment.
Zhu Yijun, with a nervous heart, entered the portal.
The next moment, he felt a flash of light before his eyes, and he had already appeared in a magnificent palace.
On the dragon throne in the main hall, a young man wearing a dragon robe, who was awe-inspiring without being angry, sat there.
In the hall, there were several others, also wearing dragon robes, looking over curiously.
"You are Zhu Yijun?" The young man on the dragon throne spoke.
Zhu Yijun bowed: "Greetings, Honored One. May I ask who you are?"
He was extremely curious in his heart.
Several people in the same hall were wearing dragon robes; this was too strange. How could they not have started fighting!
It couldn't be that one country had several emperors, right?
"I am Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang. You unfilial descendant, you actually neglected government for decades. Someone, beat him for me!"
Zhu Yuanzhang?
Zhu Yijun was shocked.
No way!
That rebel emperor actually sent himself here.
He originally thought she was kind-hearted, but he didn't expect her to be hiding treachery in her heart.
Isn't this sending him to his death?
As a descendant of the Zhu family, how could he not know what kind of temper his ancestor had! ===== CHAPTER 1415 =====
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