"Axi, who is this bastard plotting against me again?"
While he was slandering, Park Dongxi quietly came to Li? and said: "Your Majesty, I have just observed the surroundings. The Ming army's security is obviously tighter than yesterday. We'd better postpone our actions."
Before he dared to fall in love, Li? He used his subordinate's name forged, he was really a cunning guy.
"The Ming army's security has become tighter?" Li? frowned and said, "It shouldn't be. What happened?"
"I don't know." Another confidant named Jin Zaiyu said, "But there are indeed many Ming army sentries on the four city gates of Gaizhou Guard and the docks, and you must have a road sign to enter and exit."
"Is that so?" Li? frowned, "Is there some big shot coming?"
"Big shot?" Park Dongxi whispered, "Could it be the emperor of the Ming Dynasty?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jin Zaiyu knocked Park Dongxi on the forehead hard, "How could the emperor of the Ming Dynasty come to Liaodong where there is no shit? Do you have time to spare?"
While he was talking, a group of Ming troops with loaded guns and ammunition came over.
The leading Ming army general wore a crimson robe and a breastplate.
This kind of breastplate is forged entirely from iron plates. It is thin but extremely tough.
In the past two years, a breastplate worn over a blouse has gradually become the standard attire for military officers in the Ming Dynasty.
Many scholars did not wear cotton armor on the battlefield, but only wore a t-shirt over a breastplate, or at most a back armor and a shoulder cap. This kind of clothing was indeed very powerful.
Looking carefully, the person coming was clearly Xu Yingwei, the commander-in-chief of the Ming Army.
Seeing Xu Yingwei leading a group of Ming troops over, the three of them immediately became nervous. Park Dongxi and Kim Jaeyu subconsciously extended their right hands to their lower backs, preparing to take out crude homemade weapons.
Li? He quickly stopped him with a look. Do you two want to die?
Park Dong-hee and Kim Jae-woo finally gave up the idea of resisting.
No matter what, the Gaizhou Guards have tens of thousands of Ming troops, and they cannot defeat them.
"Park Dongxi." Xu Yingwei smiled and said to Li? "Come with me."
After discovering that Xu Yingwei was not here to settle scores with them, Li He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the secret plan to escape had come to light, but luckily it wasn't.
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Looking at the dock ahead, Zhu Cijiong's heart was filled with ups and downs.
Gaizhou Guard, here I come! Liaodong, I, Zhu Cijiong, are here! Hohohoho!
It was the first time he had the opportunity to lead an army alone, the first time he had the opportunity to escape from the protection of his father's wings. You can imagine the excitement in Zhu Cijiong's heart, and the blood in his veins seemed to be boiling.
At this time, Zhu Cijiong still didn't know what kind of situation he was about to face.
But even if he knew, Zhu Cijiong wouldn't care. As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Young people are always fearless and dare to challenge all authority in the world and everything unknown.
"King Ding, Xu Gijian has led troops to the dock to greet you."
Xia Wanchun, who was accompanying him, pointed to the pier not far ahead and said with a smile.
I don’t know what Chongzhen was thinking, but he assigned an eighteen-year-old lieutenant to the seventeen-year-old Zhu Cijiong. Yes, Xia Wanchun was Zhu Cijiong’s lieutenant.
"Brother Duan, pack up and let's get off the boat." Zhu Cijiong said loudly.
The voyage of more than half a month really bored Zhu Cijiong, so before the ship stopped, Zhu Cijiong jumped directly from the side of the ship to the dock.
As a result, none of them could stand firm after landing and fell flat on their faces.
This is actually a normal phenomenon. Zhu Cijiong has been on the ship for more than half a month, and his body has become accustomed to the deck of the ship swaying with the ups and downs of the waves. As a result, he felt a little uncomfortable when he first stepped on the ground.
Landsickness is a normal phenomenon, but this fall was really embarrassing.
When Xu Yingwei came over with Xu Wuniu, Li Hui and others, they happened to see this scene.
Seeing Zhu Cijiong crawling in front of him, Xu Yingwei stepped forward to help him. It seemed not good if he didn't step forward to help him. He really wished he could disappear on the spot and not have seen this scene.
"Oh, that's sloppy." Zhu Cijiong jumped up and said with a smile, "Xu Gijian, you didn't see anything."
"According to the order." Xu Yingwei held back his laughter, gave Zhu Cijiong a long bow, and said loudly, "The military department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is in trouble, and Xu Yingwei is here to see King Ding."
Li?, who was standing behind Xu Yingwei, suddenly became shocked when he heard this. He turned out to be a prince?
As a descendant of the royal family of the Joseon Kingdom, Li? He still knew a little about the titles of the Ming Dynasty. According to the etiquette system of the Ming Dynasty, a one-character king was usually a prince, and a two-character king was a county king.
Unexpectedly, the man in front of me was actually a prince of the Ming Dynasty.
The Ming Dynasty did not have such a prince before the Chongzhen Dynasty. It can be seen that this person is probably Chongzhen's legitimate son. The title of prince should have happened in recent years, otherwise he would not have known about it.
With this thought in his mind, Li? also followed him and bowed to the ground.
"Ping Shen." Then King Ding's voice sounded in his ears, "Everyone, get up."
When Li Jing straightened up again, he saw that Xu Yingwei had also straightened up. He pointed at him and said, "Prince Ding, this Park Dongxi is a son of a famous family in Korea."
"Are you Park Dongxi?" Zhu Cijiong's eyes turned to Li Xiang.
Li Jing couldn't help but bow down again: "Park Dongxi, the criminal minister of Korea, please see His Highness Prince Ding of the Ming Dynasty."
"Ping Shen." Zhu Cijiong said again with his hands solemn, "The Ming Dynasty is already aware of the changes that happened in North Korea. My father said that the fault is not in North Korea, so you don't have to feel guilty about it."
Li Jidao: "Park Dongxi would like to thank the Ming Emperor for his magnanimity on behalf of Korea."
"No need." Zhu Cijiong waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry too much, because I came here specifically to help you bring order to North Korea and get rid of the slavery of slavery."
"Help us in North Korea to bring order to the chaos and get rid of the slavery of slavery?"
Li? Hearing this, he was really surprised and happy, but also a little doubtful.
The main reason is that they suspect that the Ming army is talking big words and is incapable of doing this.
To be honest, North Korea was really frightened by the JI slaves. First, Ding Mao was indiscriminate, and then Bingzi was indiscriminate. North Korea was really helpless in the face of the JI slaves, and was almost beaten to the point of annihilation.
In the movies and TV dramas produced by Bangzi Kingdom, Goryeo or North Korea are so awesome that they often defeat the Central Plains dynasty or the northern barbarians to defeat, but in fact history is the other way around.
Goryeo or North Korea in history were actually very miserable.
It was this tragic history that made the people of Bangzi feel extremely inferior, and then they began to crazily tamper with history and compiled a history of ancient Korea that did not exist at all. However, after they finished compiling it, even they themselves felt that it was too fake, so they continued
I started to recognize my ancestors everywhere, and I had to regard other people's ancestors as my own ancestors.
In a word, the ancestors of Bangzi have never been rich.
In the seventeenth century, he was even beaten by the slaves and had doubts about his life.
Therefore, Li Jing did not believe that the Ming army was really capable of helping North Korea defeat Jiannu.
"That's right." Zhu Cijiong said with a smile, "I will help you get rid of the slavery of the slaves."
"Get rid of the Jian slaves?" Li? shook his head and said, "Things are not that simple."
"Of course things won't be that simple." Zhu Cijiong smiled and said, "If it were simple, would it be necessary to go to Liaodong alone? In a word, do you Koreans want to get rid of the enslavement of the slaves?"
"Of course I do." Li Jie said without thinking, "Jiannu is cruel. We in Korea dream of getting rid of the enslavement of Jiannu and becoming a vassal state of the Ming Dynasty again. But the problem is that the two chaos have made many high-ranking officials in North Korea hate Jiannu.
They are afraid, so they will try their best to obstruct it, and the slaves will never sit idly by and ignore it."
"Don't worry, I'm not coming alone this time."
After Zhu Cijiong finished speaking, he pointed to the naval warship behind him and continued: "Look, Gu also brought three thousand elite soldiers, which is enough to wipe out the opposition forces in North Korea and the reinforcements of the slaves."
Li Jian looked in the direction of Zhu Cijiong's finger and saw groups of Ming troops disembarking from the warships along the gangway.
Although Li Jing was very young, he had seen the Ming army in Liaodong many times before. In his impression, except for a few servants of the generals, most of the Ming army were very thin and weak, and looked like they could fall to the ground if the wind blew.
Moreover, Ming Jun's expression was dull, and there was no sparkle in his eyes.
However, the Ming army in front of him was completely different from the Ming army in his memory.
The Ming army in front of them all looked very strong, their eyes were extremely sharp, and their mandarin duck battle coats and cloth face armor were all brand new.
The Ming army in front of me looked very difficult to deal with.
Li? was a little excited. With these three thousand Ming troops, maybe he really had a chance to escape from the slavery of Jiannuo?
However, nearly ten years as a hostage have made Li? mature a lot, so he was not in a hurry to speak, let alone admit the identity of the proton rashly.
When Li? was about to say more, he was interrupted by Xu Yingwei.
"Prince Ding, this is not the place to talk. Let's go back to Gaizhou City and talk."
Li Jie also took the opportunity to say: "For such a big matter, I, a small minister, have no say. I have to go back and discuss it with the tribe before I can decide whether to raise volunteers or not."
"Then you should go back and discuss with your tribe first." Zhu Cijiong waved his hand.
After sending away Pu Dongxi, Zhu Cijiong followed Xu Yingwei into Gaizhou Acropolis.
At this time, the Gaizhou Acropolis had changed from the dilapidation and desolation at the beginning of the year, and became lively and prosperous again. There were even more than a hundred households living in the city, most of which were Han people who had escaped.
Zhu Cijiong said as he walked: "Xu Gijong, you can't be mistaken, right? This guy is really a descendant of the Korean clan? Why doesn't he feel like him?"
"Prince Ding, don't worry, this guy must be a descendant of the Korean clan." Xu Yingwei said with great certainty, "It's just that he has been a hostage for many years and is used to living a precarious life, so he is timid."
After saying this, he added: "I can even confirm that this guy is Li Hu, the third son of King Li Zhu of North Korea."
"That's good." Zhu Cijiong breathed a sigh of relief and added, "As long as he is a descendant of the North Korean clan, it doesn't matter if he is Li Zong's second son Li Hao or third son Li Yao."
