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Chapter 1214 Brother

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These more than a hundred cavalry stood for a long time, but they did not move at all, and even their war horses were silent.

If such a force is put into the city of Peiping...

"Wang Yan surrendered."

The man in armor in the lead bowed to Zhu Zhanji, and then disappeared into the night with more than a hundred riders.

A tragic howl came from a distance, and it was far away from the night sky. Fang Xing turned around and looked at the camping place and said, "The Mongols, that is, they are from the same group. Since they are here, it means they have a follow-up. Maybe it's because you are there, so the action was temporarily cancelled."

Fang Xing wanted to change the topic, but Zhu Zhanji turned the other way: "Grandpa Emperor has more than a thousand elites outside the city, and only a handful of people know about this matter. Wang Yan is the commander and only obeys the orders of Grandpa Emperor."

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Today I saw these people, I've been overwhelmed. Don't you help me?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled wickedly and said, "Even my father doesn't know about this."

Fang Xing kicked out, and Zhu Zhanji, who was already prepared, flicked sideways and said with a smile: "Since Grandpa, since they asked them to appear, there is no intention of hiding it from you."

"Brother Dehua, since you said you would take me away that day, we are brothers, well, brothers!"

Fang Xing's eyes were hot and he pretended to be careless and said, "What brother, when you ascend the throne, I won't go to court at that time, so as not to kneel down. It's better to stay at home to retire."

This is a guy who doesn't like to express his feelings in words! At the same time, it's a bit awkward, and it's awkward to hear such words.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "Don't worry, Brother Dehua, I have a clear idea."

"What number do you have? When you suffer."

Fang Xing felt that being an emperor was a chore. While gaining the right to live and kill, he also lost a lot of things.

"Some people like rights, and some people like freedom, so take your rights and leave a solution to the future of Ming Dynasty before you feel foolish. If I am not dead at that time, it will help you. If I die, then you should be your lonely person."

What kind of dish boils oil and what kind of rights are separated are all nonsense!

If I die, don’t worry about the flood!

"Thanks!"

Zhu Zhanji whispered: "Look at Grandpa the Emperor, you will know that this road is not easy to walk. If the descendants of future generations are incompetent, the Ming Dynasty will fall into crisis. Those civil servants will be like wild dogs eating rot, desperately robbing power, and the purpose is nothing more than rights, and only rights."

No matter how many ideals are, they will be wiped out in the long journey of officialdom. When power is within reach, no ideal will be seen. There is only how to consolidate this power, suppress your opponents, and please the king.

The screams from afar came continuously, Fang Xing nodded and said, "You know that it is best. As I said, the general's son is not necessarily suitable for being a general, and the son of a businessman is not necessarily suitable for doing business. How to ensure that the Ming Dynasty will last forever is worth your life to consider."

The screams in the distance ended, and Zhu Zhanji held his head up and said, "Yes, I will consider it, and I can always find a solution."

Fang Xing smiled and looked into the distance until a figure walked out of the darkness.

Jia Quan had a strong smell of blood on his body, and he said, "Your Highness, that man told me that it was a carriage in the city, with three Mongolian Yuan people inside. They were captured and placed outside the outskirts of Peking. Later, they were taken away and worked in the carriage in the carriage."

"The owner of that store is from Duoyan Sandu. He opened a store in Peking in his early years. In fact, he was a spy from Duoyan Sandu."

"Where did these people get their household registration?"

Fang Xing found it very strange that the Ming Dynasty’s household registration was very strict. Not only did it require registration in the local area, but it also had to back up and send it to Jinling for storage. How did these people from the Three Guards obtain household registration?

Jia Quan shook his head and Zhu Zhanji asked, "Does this person have the means to return to the city at night?"

"No, he's going to follow us all the time."

"I really think this is on the grassland!"

Zhu Zhanji sneered: "Healing his injuries, guarding him, we will rest for a while and set off immediately. In the early morning, we will send someone to escort the Grandmother Concubine, Xing and Bo and the others back to the city. Let's go to raid the carriage and horse carriage first!"

...

Zhang Shuhui was awakened by Xiaobai's movement to pee with Ping An. She touched the fragrant potato sleeping beside her, then put on her clothes and poked her head out of the tent, and said in surprise: "Where is your husband?"

He was watching a maid who was peeing with Xiaobai and came over and said, "Madam, Your Highness and Xing and Bo had some wine. When they were in a good mood, they said they would go to the West Mountain to hunt, so that you and the Grandmother Concubine and the others would go back to the city together tomorrow morning."

Zhang Shuhui nodded in a daze, and when Xiaobai came back with Ping An, she muttered, "Husband and the others are going to hunt. I'll have wild game tomorrow, so go to bed."

Xiaobai responded heartlessly and lay down with Ping An.

Just as he felt a little sleepy, Zhang Shuhui next to him sat up suddenly, which scared Xiaobai.

"Madam, what's wrong?"

Zhang Shuhui was stunned for a while, shook her head and said, "It's okay, I just thought about whether the bell was fed."

"With Madam Qin and the others here, I must have been fed."

Xiaobai yawned, lay down, and his breathing quickly became longer.

This is a happy woman!

Zhang Shuhui sighed in the darkness and then lay down, but she could no longer fall asleep.

...

After seeing the city of Peking from afar, Fang Xing rubbed his cold and numb face and asked, "Will they go back?"

Zhu Zhanji didn't know, so he called Wang Yan to ask.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty ordered us to give those ghosts and monsters a heavy blow!"

Wang Yan's spirit is still vigorous and his words are firm and powerful. He has a look of fanaticism when he mentions Zhu Di.

This is a crazy fan! And the martial arts value is so high that Xin Laoqi said before that he was not sure to beat him.

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "Then how do you withdraw?"

Wang Yan said confidently: "Don't worry, your highness, no one can keep an eye on us yet."

Seeing Fang Xing disagreed, Wang Yan said lightly: "We have discovered the servants of Xing and Bo today. If it weren't for their own people, he would have become a target of arrows."

Xiaodao said unconvincedly after hearing this: "I just didn't hide it, otherwise you..."

"Shut up!"

Xin Laoqi stopped Xiaodao and bowed, "Mr. Wang is extraordinary, I admire him, please forgive me."

Wang Yan stared at Xin Laoqi and said, "You are good at it, are you willing to come to us?"

Xin Laoqi said in a deep voice: "Sorry."

Wang Yan nodded and said, "The time is almost over. Your Highness, Your Majesty has given you a secret decree."

As he said that, he took out a decree from his arms, but Zhu Zhanji did not answer and said, "As the grandson, I have a great influence."

Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction, as if he felt that Zhu Zhanji was not a fool, and he was very pleased. Then he turned to the war horse, shouted lightly, and headed towards the city gate.

"This person will become your confidant in the future, but you must not have a close relationship with you at this time, and he will not pay attention to you."

Who will Zhu Di give to before he dies?

From the current point of view, this elite force will probably be handed over to Zhu Zhanji directly.

What is Lao Zhu worried about?

Fang Xing breathed hard, feeling his heart full of heroic feelings.

A voice came from the city gate. Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and the group drove forward silently.
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