Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said with a smile: "General Zhu, please!"

Zhu Yuanzhang had to pick up the wine bowl on the table and drank it all in one go. Tang He also brought the wine jar next to him to pour a bowl of wine for himself, and drank it all in one go.

After drinking, the two of them felt a fire thread drilling down their throats into their abdomen, like a dragon swelling in their abdomen, but less than a moment later, their whole body seemed to be sweating and they were very comfortable.

Zeng Yunfeng then picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl of wine for himself and drank it all. Then he said, "This wine is called Green Carp Wine, which was brewed by Mr. Niu, Baicaotang, Baicaotang!"

"This wine is poisonous!"

After Zeng Yunfeng said this, Zhu Yuanzhang and Tang He changed their expressions again. They knew that Ying Wugui would not tell lies, especially to them.

Seeing their expressions change again, Ma Ning smiled so hard that she slapped the table.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang did not stand up without any ruthlessness, but waited for Ying Wugui to give him an explanation.

Zeng Yunfeng poured himself another bowl of wine, drank it, and savored it for a while before saying, "This green carp wine is like a fish in his mouth, and when he drinks it, it is like a crazy snake swelling in his throat, and when he swallows it, it is like a dragon rolling in his belly."

"But it is a first-class good wine. Who among you and our army has no secret injuries or illness? This wine can cure secret injuries or illnesses. There are also people who drink five-toxic wine to treat various rheumatism diseases. This Green Carp wine is no exception."

After saying this, Zhu Yuanzhang and his generals were relieved.

Zeng Yunfeng said as he walked towards the main case, "Since we have drunk this wine, we are one brother, and the family will not speak two families. The so-called Ming Taoist army, Beggar Gang rebel army, and rebel army from all over the country, I, Ying Wugui, will accept everyone, and you can accept it."

"But..." Zeng Yunfeng paused for a moment, glanced at everyone and continued: "I will never allow anyone with a different mind."

"Only by uniting together, all ethnic groups in the Central Plains can they drive out the Tartars and restore the Central Plains. If there are any strangers," Zeng Yunfeng said, with his left hand pointing, and with a sudden stroke, the corner of the table was cut off.

The wooden blocks at the corner of the table fell to the ground, and the sound was not loud, but everyone felt cold when they looked at Ying Wugui.

"If there is a person with a different mind, this is the case!"

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately stood up and bowed, and Tang, Chang Yuchun, Chen Youliang and others next to him also stood up and bowed, saying, "Abide by the order of the leader of the alliance!"

"Abide by the order of the gang leader!"

Zeng Yunfeng then smiled, stretched out his left hand and pressed it and said, "Sit, sit, the grudges of the Ming Cult have already been fulfilled. I am a person who will not offend me, and I am not a person. As for the matter of Guangmingding, many years have passed. Now, the first thing we have to solve is the matter with the Mongolians."

"You can put the rest backwards. After drinking this wine, we are brothers. You can also let go of the big fight and have no worries."

Zeng Yunfeng said as he poured his wine bowl full of wine, and held it with his left hand and said, "Everyone, drink it!"

"Thank you, leader!"

"Thank you, Gang Master!"

Zeng Yunfeng said and clapped his hands. Many hearty delicacies were brought in one after another. Many soldiers put more wine and dishes on the table. For a while, the atmosphere was warm.

Zhu Yuanzhang was often drunk with the Chun Tanghe and was held to the tent by someone, but the moment Zhu Yuanzhang returned to the tent, he suddenly woke up three points and sat up from the bed.

In this scene today, he knew that Ying Wugui had let him go, but he knew that Ying Wugui was still wary of him.

At least today's wine was a warning to him. He was not warning people like Chang Yuchun, but people like Zhu Yuanzhang.

What is a person with a dissatisfaction? Zhu Yuanzhang is, he is unwilling to accept it. He has clearly taken back control of the Ming Taoist Army, but now he still has to surrender to others. How can he be willing to join any alliance?

Zhu'er pressed his temple behind Zeng Yunfeng and asked gently: "Master, why didn't you kill Zhu Yuanzhang today to prevent future troubles?"

Zeng Yunfeng hummed comfortably, "Kill him? It's not necessary."

"But the helm leader, I think Zhu Yuanzhang has a strange intention, and it is obviously only a short time to lie dormant, and may be a confidant in the future!"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled, "The trouble of the heart is the trouble of the heart, but not my trouble!"

"Isn't it the gang leader's confidant?"

Zeng Yunfeng sat up, broke free from Zhu'er's hand, and said, "Of course it's not mine. In the end, someone in the world needs to be the emperor, but I am not the one who wants to be the emperor."

"Zhu Yuanzhang has this idea, and Chen Youliang has this idea, but I don't!"

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at the candlelight beside him, thought for a while before saying, "Do you know that the world has been suffering and tyranny for a long time, and the people in the world have been exploited can no longer survive."

"If the new dynasty is just starting, everything will start with a lot of things, and many things will be piled on the desk!"

Zeng Yunfeng rubbed his brows and said, "I don't want to be busy with documents all day long. This kind of life is too tiring. The word power does not have much effect on me."

"After all, a person lives for only a hundred or ten years. In comparison, I don't have the intention of being the public in the world."

Zeng Yunfeng sighed, lying on his back on the chair, and putting himself in a comfortable position. Since he entered the Beggars' Sect, he has been quite comfortable, but since the uprising, things have been as numerous as a cow.

Zeng Yunfeng pointed to the high note on the table next to him and said, "Look, although I have drunk today, I still have to make up these messy things, alas~~" Zeng Yunfeng sighed again.

"If you really become an emperor, it is hard to say whether you can sleep for three hours a day. It is not a long-term phenomenon if you have too many things to sleep but less!

Zhu'er rolled her eyes. In her opinion, this was Ying Wugui's excuse. To put it bluntly, it was just one word, lazy.

In fact, Zeng Yunfeng is really too lazy to care about it. After all, this kind of thing is particularly troublesome. Zeng Yunfeng only thinks that if he really unifies the world and wants an emperor, he will have to fight with these gentry and merchants, which will be a headache.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang has been busy with his feet not touching the ground. Zeng Yunfeng spent some time in the Ming Dynasty and knew the pain.

At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang killed all the merchants, gentry, and officials from beginning to end, and even founded the Jinyiwei to monitor the officials in the world.

Is it because Zhu Yuanzhang really wanted to do this? No, it was because Zhu Yuanzhang had difficulty controlling these officials.

As the saying goes, the imperial power does not go to the countryside, and the emperor's orders leave the Forbidden City, no one knows how much weight it has.

There is another saying, "There are policies above and countermeasures below". How can the emperor be able to cover everything? At this time, it will also lead to a consequence, that is, the concentration of power in the hands of the emperor will cause the emperor to be as busy as a dog.
Chapter completed!