Chapter 841

Zhu Zhanji was so angry that when Fang Xingren sent people to search for and arrest the men of the emperor's Department, he did not object.

The city is much safer now. Yang Rong hurried in to find Zhu Zhanji.

"Your Highness, all I see along the way is killing. Corpses are everywhere! If such killing continues, I'm afraid I'll be impeached when I go back!"

Yang Rong's nose twitched and wanted to vomit because of the bloody smell in the hall.

"Jia Quan, who is that man?"

Komatsu was taken over with great cooperation and even smiled.

"That's the emperor of Japan."

Tut!

As soon as Yang Rong stamped his foot, he entered the hall. There were corpses everywhere and blood flowed into a river.

"Oh!"

Yang Rong raised his sleeve to cover his nose and said, "Xinghe Bo, why did you kill so many people? Also, the Emperor... You passed!"

Most of the Chinese and foreign royal families captured in previous dynasties can get a decent job. But Fang woke up and let people drag those royal families out like dogs. If it's spread

"I'm almost sure that after the news reaches the Ming Dynasty, the bullets everywhere will annoy your majesty! Also, aren't you afraid of the resistance of the Japanese imperial family?"

Fang woke up and stood with a negative hand. He turned back and said, "it's good to have resistance. Just kill them together. Lord Yang, think about it. If you bring all the Japanese emperors back to Jinling, then under the rule of the Ming Dynasty, even if someone wants to rebel, who will he be loyal to?"

"Moreover, the Japanese people believe in the so-called divine protection and wait for the divine personality of the Emperor... Er, their royal family says they are the descendants of the great God of Tianzhao. Breaking this illusion can make those Japanese people lose their objects of worship and loyalty, and send some Confucian scholars to teach that Daming is the mother country of Japan. After several generations, this place will be completely the inherent place of Daming."

Fang Xing finally said thoughtfully, "it has belonged to the territory of Daming since ancient times!"

Since ancient times, it is full of pride and helplessness.

Proud of the nation's long history and once strong, but helpless

The whole palace was thoroughly searched, and many hiding people, as well as many belongings and antiques were found.

Lunch was eaten in the Imperial Palace, which made the sky full of smoke and dust.

Fang Xing sat on a small stool made of Xin Laoqi's temporary tree cutting, carrying a large bowl, snoring and eating a large bowl of noodles, and then went to arrange the ceremony into the city.

"Aren't you already in town?"

Yang Rong felt that Fang Xing was tossing about, and he didn't know where he had so much spirit.

Fang Xing smiled strangely and said, "it's a deterrent to let the brothers dress up and line up to the city. Hey, Lord Yang, who can draw in the army?"

Yang Rong pointed to Fang Xing and said, "you'll make up for it. Just leave it to me. There will be paintings for your majesty at that time."

Fang XINGRAN, I don't want to make up for it, but I just want to keep this moment for a long time.

……

The chaos in Kyoto ended. All the people were asked to stay at home and not to come out. Then the Ming army went door to door to register the population and look for abnormalities.

The job seems easy, but it is dangerous.

"Your Highness, the search and inspection in Kyoto have been completed, more than 100 people have been killed and injured in the army, and more than 3910 rebels have been arrested."

Zhu Zhanji nodded. As for the Japanese who died in the search and inspection process, he was numb.

Yang Rong rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm afraid there have been 50000 Japanese deaths and injuries since landing?"

Fang woke up and nodded, but according to the reports of the departments that drove away the prisoners and buried their bodies, there were at least 70000 people.

"The key is follow-up. Famous people everywhere will not give in easily. When the army takes a breath, they will go to war immediately. Eh! That's right."

Fang woke up and thought of a word: "didn't we capture many Japanese troops? Do you think it's OK to select 10000 to 20000 people, then reorganize them, and let them rush ahead in each battle, so that we can save a lot of trouble!"

Yang Rong was stunned and said, "how can loyalty be guaranteed? If you defected before the battle, then... You're caught off guard!"

Fang woke up and glanced at Zhu Zhanji. This is the best opportunity to close Yang Rong. It's time to let Zhu Zhanji go.

At this time, it was already dark. Xiaodao took Muhua outside to bring in food. When Fang woke up and saw it, he waved Muhua in, and then said, "go and get a hot pot. Your highness and Lord Yang will eat here tonight."

The knife took the order. Muhua timidly stood behind Fang Xing and didn't dare to look up.

Zhu Zhanji pondered for a moment and said, "the emperor's pulse has been controlled. After landing, he also defeated the last elite near Kyoto. It can be said that the backbone of Japan has been interrupted by Daming. After that, loyalty can be said to be gone. Some are just the desire to survive, and... The desire to be a master. You just need to start in these places. Naturally, there is no disadvantage."

Yang Rong closed his eyes and murmured, "Your Highness... Ah!"

There is a prince who can inherit Zhu Di's mantle. For Daming, Yang Rong is not sure whether it is a blessing or a curse.

But one thing is certain that as long as this trend continues, Daming will not have to worry about foreign aggression in a hundred years.

"First Jiaozhi, then North Korea and Japan. The only remaining foreign enemy of Daming is the grassland."

……

The next morning, all the people in Kyoto were asked to stand outside their homes and wait.

"What are you doing? Is the Ming emperor coming?"

An old man said with a sad face. Just yesterday, his little son was encouraged to defend the palace. He hasn't come back yet. He probably can't come back.

"Fighting is not a good thing! Daming is so big and Japan is so small. He always wants to stir it up. Isn't it his own death?"

The man next door said unconvinced, "but they let your majesty kneel with the emperor and even the royal family kneel together. I don't think Daming is a king! Aren't they afraid of being blamed by the great God?"

"Where is the great God?"

The old man glared, ignoring the obstruction of his eldest son, and shouted, "if the great God is there, how can the emperor always be a puppet? It's still the great God of heaven! It has been said that the current emperor is not pure!"

"What? You're talking nonsense!"

"Go and ask. It was said a few days ago that the lineage of the emperor had long been changed. What are the descendants of the great God of Tianzhao? If the great God of Tianzhao was still there, he would have killed those bastards!"

"Shut up!"

At this time, a Ming army came and drank their quarrel.

"Coming!"

On Zhuque Avenue, Jubao mountain guard took the lead and lined up.

"Poof poof!"

There is no positive step, but the neat array still makes people cold.

"Poof poof!"

The rows of sergeants were full of pride and pride. There were a lot of guns and bayonets on their shoulders, which were illuminated by the morning sun. The reflected light made the Japanese people on both sides close their eyes slightly.

"This is the king of the Ming Dynasty!"

Since last night, the Japanese in Kyoto have consciously changed their mouth, and no one dares to talk nonsense.

At this time, Lin Qun'an in front suddenly shouted, "sing!"

So there was one more sound in the footsteps that could shake the whole of Kyoto.

"Don't you say that I have no clothes and share the robe with my son? The king Yu Xingshi, repaired my spear and shared the hatred with my son..."

The low voice seems to be the roar of a giant dragon lurking underground. It wants to break through the cage that imprisons itself and tear the God who has sown countless tragedies!

"Why do you say that you have no clothes and share the same Ze with your son? The king Yu Xingshi, repaired my spear and halberd and made it with your son..."

The voice gradually rose high, and the invisible array kept the people in Kyoto quiet.