1 Emperor Chongzhen is my clone

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"Congratulations, you have obtained the Emperor's clone system and the time travel begins..."

"What the hell am I going!"

In the 21st century, in Yunhai City, Zhu Yong rarely had a vacation and was lying in bed early in the morning.

As a result, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded from his mind woke him up from his sleep.

Before Zhu Yong could figure it out, where did the cold voice suddenly sound in his mind come from? The next second he disappeared on his bed.

In the ninth year of Chongzhen, an ordinary county town northeast of the capital of Daming was Xingzhou City.

At this time, Zhu Yong, dressed in strange clothes, was staying in Xingzhou City.

Two days ago, Zhu Yong heard the mechanical sound in his mind and then appeared here.

At first, he was still confused, but after these two days of buffering, he finally accepted the reality.

But until now, he still couldn't figure out how this damn Emperor's clone system came about.

In the end, Zhu Yong could only attribute it to it, this was a joke between the gods and demons and him.

"Hey, since I came here, let's have peace. I won't live the same way there, and I may be able to live more excitingly here.

In the past, I lived a two-point day every day, which was boring and boring. Since God gave me this opportunity, let’s go crazy.”

Zhu Yong recovered his energy and said with a try.

"The Tartars are here, the Tartars are here!"

As a result, before Zhu Yong started, he began to show his strength in the late Ming Dynasty.

A panic shout came from Xingzhou City.

"What? The Tartars are fighting, they won't be so unlucky."

Zhu Yong was frightened.

It was August of the ninth year of Chongzhen. Just three months ago, the Tartars outside the pass crossed the Great Wall again and defeated the Ming army in Yanqing in July. Now the Tartars are raging in the capital area.

But unfortunately, Zhu Yong had studied programming before and didn't know much about history, so of course he didn't know so much.

However, even if Zhu Yong did not major in history, he still knew the cruelty of the Tartars.

After all, he had heard of the infamous history in Yangzhou and the three massacres in Jiading in ten days.

So, at this time, Zhu Yong was also panicked when he heard that the Tartars had fought outside Xingzhou City.

If the Tartars were allowed to destroy the city and the war was in chaos, it would be too unfair if he was killed by the Tartars.

Fortunately, things were not too bad next. The county magistrate in Xingzhou County was finally not an incompetent person. He had already organized young and strong men to defend the city.

In addition, there were not many Tartar soldiers who had just arrived, so they carried out a tentative attack on Xingzhou County. They were beaten back by the officers and soldiers defending the city, and the Tartar soldiers retreated.

After hearing this news, Zhu Yong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Zhu Yong felt that it would not be a long-term solution for him to continue to stay in this small county town, and it was not a safe place.

If the Tartars come over and have a large number of people, it will be very easy to break through this small county town.

"We have to find a place to try this damn Emperor clone system."

In the end, Zhu Yong decided to save himself, hoping that the so-called emperor clone system was in his own body.

Through the past two days of research, Zhu Yong also understood what the so-called emperor clone system is useful.

It also sounds amazing. According to this system, Emperor Chongzhen was his clone at this time.

With the help of the system, Zhu Yong could descend on Chongzhen at any time and replace Emperor Chongzhen.

However, the time Zhu Yong's consciousness came to Emperor Chongzhen should not be too long.

Now that Zhu Yong has come out of thin air to the end of the Ming Dynasty, he is not very surprised that such an emperor can become his clone.

Originally, Zhu Yong planned to find a suitable time to try the Emperor's clone system.

But now, as the Tartars attacked Xingzhou City, Zhu Yong had to proceed in advance.

"Xiao Liuzi, I'll sleep for a while, don't let others wake me up."

In a dilapidated temple, Zhu Yong said to a young beggar in tattered clothes beside him.

That's right, Zhu Yong was mingling with a group of beggars at this time. He just met this young beggar these days.

Zhu Yong was 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than 80 kilograms. He was a sub-healthy constitution in later generations, but in the late Ming Dynasty, he was definitely a big guy.

It is precisely because of his big man that Zhu Yong has become the leader of all beggars around this dilapidated temple in the past two days.

"Okay, Brother Yong, don't worry about sleeping. Whoever dares to come and disturb me, I'll beat him to death."

The young beggar said with assurance.

Immediately, Zhu Yong closed his eyes and called the system in his mind.

"Did the clone come?"

The system sounded.

"Yes." Zhu Yong replied.

"The arrival of the clone begins, the time limit is one hour, and it is only allowed to arrive once a day!"

brush!

As soon as the system's voice was finished, Zhu Yong felt dizzy the next second. When he regained his consciousness, he found himself in a huge palace.

My body is no longer my original body. I am sitting at a desk, holding a brush in my hand, and amending the memorial.

Zhu Yong instantly understood that this body belonged to Emperor Chongzhen.

"I went, I actually came here. This is amazing.

So, now I am Emperor Chongzhen, is I the emperor?"

At this moment, Zhu Yong was undoubtedly excited.

"Your Majesty, the tea you want!"

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing an eunuch uniform put a cup of tea in front of Zhu Yong's desk and said respectfully.

Zhu Yong looked up at this person, guessing that this person was probably Wang Chengen.

"Fortunately, fortunately, there is someone around me who can absolutely trust, so that's easy to deal with."

Zhu Yong looked at Wang Chengen at the desk and felt excited.

Don’t look at Zhu Yong’s consciousness at this time and became the emperor.

But after all, he was not the real Emperor Chongzhen, and he was not very familiar with the situation of the Ming Dynasty at this time and the ministers under him.

But at least, Zhu Yong knew that Wang Chengen was definitely worthy of his trust, so that would be easy to deal with.

"Am I, I have an urgent matter now, I want you to do it."

Zhu Yong raised his head, stared at Wang Chengen, and spoke.

"Your Majesty, please give me the order, and the old minister will do it." Wang Chengen responded.

"You immediately take my warrant and go out of the city to find Lu Xiangsheng, and ask him to send an elite soldier to Xingzhou City to rescue a man named Zhu Yong.

Tell Lu Xiangsheng that he must send Zhu Yong to me and send him safely to the capital. If there is a half-thinking mistake, I want his head."

Zhu Yong said to Wang Chengen in a stern tone that this is related to his own life and Lu Xiangsheng must be taken seriously.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the old minister will go to find Lord Lu in person."

Wang Chengen was confused at this time, not understanding why Chongzhen wanted to save a man far away in Xingzhou City.

But after being with Chongzhen for many years, Wang Chengen knew what to ask and what not to ask, so he had to bury his doubts in his heart and take Zhu Yong's order.

Immediately, Wang Chengen took the warrant given to him by Zhu Yong, left the palace, left the capital, and went to find Lu Xiangsheng to pass the order.

At this time, Lu Xiangsheng led his troops to station in the Jingji area.

It is precisely because of Lu Xiangsheng's Tianxiong Army, which led by Lu Xiangsheng, was stationed in the capital that the Tatars did not dare to be too unscrupulous and dare to attack the capital of the Ming Dynasty, but only plundered and plundered in other prefectures and counties of Shuntian Prefecture.

"It's good to be an emperor. With one order, I will solve my biggest danger at the moment."

After Wang Cheng'en left, Zhu Yong sat in the palace, looking around and thinking excitedly.

"Hey, but the emperor Chongzhen is not easy to be a good person!"

But after a moment, Zhu Yong sighed and said.

Before he came here, Zhu Yong had always had a good impression of Chongzhen, the most tragic last emperor of the Ming Dynasty in the 21st century.

It is also considered that Zhu Yong was more familiar with the ancient emperors of China.

It was precisely because Zhu Yong was familiar with Chongzhen that he became Chongzhen at this time and realized how difficult it would be to walk the next path.

"Damn, I don't believe it anymore. I'm a person more than three hundred years later.

Now they have two bodies, the clone is the emperor, and the master is outside.

I still don't believe it, and I can't fight against the traitors in the court, the Tartars outside the pass, Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong and other rioters.

Since the gods and demons are making such a joke with me, I will also make a joke with them and change this late Ming Dynasty.”

Zhu Yong felt aroused in his heart and said secretly.

"This time my consciousness came to Emperor Chongzhen, and there was an hour.

There is still a long time left, so I have to take this opportunity to quickly learn about the situation in the Ming Dynasty at this time.

At least, I have to figure out some of the ministers of the Ming Dynasty now, otherwise how to fight with them in the future."

At the same time, Zhu Yong took advantage of the time when Wang Chengen left the city to send an order to Lu Xiangsheng, and also learned about the situation of the Ming Dynasty court at this time in the palace.

After all, so many memorials sent on Emperor Chongzhen’s desk were enough to give Zhu Yong a simple understanding.
Chapter completed!