Song Jue was stunned when he heard this. It took him a long time to react, but he laughed angrily: "Zhu Chenggong, you are an old boy who is very capable. You can even disturb three points unreasonably. That's all. I don't dare you to talk nonsense."
Oh, you don’t have to give me a thousand white flags. Bah, you don’t even have to make white flags. Just the blood on the white flag that my laughing boy made. As long as you can give me the same one, I will admit defeat today.
Not to mention taking my nephew and leaving immediately! But what if you can’t copy it!”
Zhu Chenggong was obviously full of anger. He followed Song Jue and shouted angrily: "I don't want a white flag, just blood? What's the problem? Tell me, how much blood is there on the white flag that kid made? You're like this
I'm sure I can't do it. There must be a lot of people who swear sacrifices to the flag, maybe ten or twenty. Unfortunately, you made the wrong calculation. We may be short of everything, even human blood, but I can't figure out how many!
If you can’t get it out, I’ll call you Lao Tzu, will it work?”
In the face of Zhu Chenggong's counter-cry, Song Jue calmed down and said in a deep voice: "You have decided to shout me, I tell you clearly, the number of blood masters on the white flag is indeed quite a lot, the total number is quite large."
Four hundred and sixty-five people!”
Zhu Chenggong was stunned when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "What? Your nephew actually sacrificed nearly five hundred lives to sacrifice the flag? That's hundreds of passionate men? What your nephew did is simply damnable, extremely damnable
, where is my sword, I want to avenge those hundreds of good men!"
Song Jue pressed his eyes on Zhu Chenggong's and roared fiercely: "Bah, you actually want to avenge those bastards? Forget it, let me tell you the truth. To tell you the truth, those four hundred and sixty-five dead people are all dead."
They are the children of the powerful! You don’t know that every year when the army goes out for battle, those noble children always stay behind, right? It’s the blood of those people that stained it!”
Zhu Chenggong's eyes widened instantly. It was probably not blocked by the eye sockets. Jue's eyes shot straight out. He stared at Song Jue with disbelief: "You...what did you just say? You said the blood stains on the white flag were made from those
It's stained with the blood of those bastards who I always want to crush to death every time I see them. Are you kidding me..."
"It's funny." Song Jue looked at Zhu Chenggong with disdain: "But you don't have a chance to laugh again, because those noble sons and daughters have now been captured by the newly minted Marshal Ye in front of His Majesty the Emperor and all the civil and military officials.
All the officials' faces were shattered... not a single one was left! Didn't you see that heads were rolling around, and at least a hundred high-ranking officials fainted on the spot..."
"Uh-huh, uh-huh..." Zhu Chenggong's eyes stared like bells again. The eye sockets were really in the way, otherwise they would have gone out at least twice now.
"Actually, the process is very simple. Before beheading, a white flag is prepared; a large vat is prepared; two hundred swordsmen and axe-hands work together, raising and lowering their knives... a whole vat of blood... My nephew, Marshal Ye, captured
He took up a big pen and wrote the five words on the white flag with blood! Then he didn't even say goodbye to His Majesty the Emperor, and went straight to the war with the thunder of the army!"
"Fuck!" Zhu Chenggong was completely speechless: "Did you do this in front of His Majesty the Emperor?"
"Yes!" Song Jue nodded vigorously.
"Wouldn't it be in front of the father of these bastards? A minister in the imperial court?" Zhu Chenggong's eyes widened.
"Nonsense, it must be!" Song Jue nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"No one left?" Zhu Chenggong felt that his outlook on life had been subverted.
"It's still nonsense, it must be!"
"Damn it, this dude is so fierce!" Just this one incident made Zhu Chenggong fall into submission.
Because of this, I absolutely cannot do it, and I absolutely dare not do it!
At most, I just dare to think about it!
"Are you addicted to talking nonsense today? Why do you keep talking nonsense?" Song Jue said proudly: "You don't even look, whose nephew is that!"
Zhu Chenggong looked at Song Jue with disdain and said, "Why don't I think that's nonsense? Most people would just say that, but you don't even know whose son this is..."
Song Jue looked at Zhu Chenggong with cannibalistic eyes and gritted his teeth: "I just think it's nonsense, why don't you even have such a nephew!"
Zhu Chenggong was stunned for a long time, and said with a blushing face: "It's amazing, I will give birth to a son this time when I go back! It's too late!"
Song Jue was stunned.
Is this too late? Is it really too late?!
Zhu Chenggong was obviously shocked by the news. He rubbed his palms and said, "It's too crazy, it's too crazy."
"Hmph, this feels crazy, but the real craziness is still to come." Song Jue curled his lips and said, "You know Mr. Wang, right?"
"I know, why don't you know? Is this old guy's son originally in the army? On the eve of the expedition, he transferred his son to the Royal Forest Army." Zhu Chenggong curled his lips with disdain: "You are the most typical bastard who is greedy for life and afraid of death!
"
"This time, Taifu Wang's son was also slaughtered." Song Jue said: "Then, when the army was going out, Taifu Wang was shocked to see his son died tragically, and he stopped in front of Marshal Ye's horse without thinking, hoping to beg him.
Fair enough; but our Marshal Ye did not even blink at the old man blocking the road, and rode his horse to crush him without saying a word. After he passed, the following army passed by in an instant, and set out with iron hooves;
He trampled this Wang Taifu on the spot...well, it was really not meat. There was still some meat. How could there be meat left when the army passed by? How should I put it? By the way, what is the same as the light?
Chen, after the army passed by, Nao Buqiu became as dust as the light!"
"I..." Not only did Zhu Chenggong's eyes widen this time, but he was speechless. He opened his mouth for a long time, but couldn't speak. After a long, long, long time, he let out a 'sun' and said: "
Damn it, did you do this in front of His Majesty the Emperor?"
Song Jue snorted and said, "It counts!"
Zhu Chenggong stared at the air conditioner and kept saying: "It's too fierce, it's too fierce... I'm really fucked... I'm so confused... How can it be so fierce!"
Song Jue snorted, his tone full of disdain.
"I have to say, this matter is really very satisfying!" Zhu Chenggong laughed, and the original gloom and hatred on his face disintegrated a lot at this moment. But then he frowned again,
Said: "But Marshal Ye has offended the entire civil and military dynasty this time. I'm afraid he will have a hard time in the future, no, he will not get through it at all!"
Then he sighed: "Young man, after all, you just can't keep your composure, you just get carried away and don't want to cause endless trouble..."
He was still questioning Ye Xiao just now, but now he is worried about Ye Xiao.
Song Jue snorted and said: "We will leave soon. Who cares about the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty? Even if we don't leave, what can they do to us... Forget it, those will all be a headache for you.
, we are too lazy to think about it..."
Zhu Chenggong was obviously shocked by Song Jue's words: "You are leaving? Where are you going? Well, you mean to say that you are going to resign and retire and never return to court?!"