Chapter 290 Even if I can’t sit on the throne, I won’t walk away in despair.
Ma Xianglin told Zheng Haizhu and Qin Liangyu that he had been pretending to be recruited by Concubine Zheng over the years, but in fact he was hoarding troops from Jianwen's lineage.
Qin Liangyu was trembling with anger: "Without Miss Zheng's plan, how could you have achieved the military merit of defeating Huang Taiji? I didn't expect that you used your military merit to get thousands more troops to garrison the capital from the imperial court, and you actually wanted to rebel.
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"Mom, if Wanli hadn't listened to the eunuch's slander, how could my father have been imprisoned in the imperial edict?"
Armor plates clattered for a while, and Ma Xianglin knelt in front of Qin Liangyu and said tremblingly, as if he was using up his last bit of strength to pick up the rubble in vain in the ruins of collapsed faith, not to defend himself, but just to prevent his spirit from losing its final strength.
of support.
"Pah!" Qin Liangyu slapped the eldest son on the cheek, "You still have the nerve to mention your father! When people came from Beijing, your father didn't rebel. After I carried the coffin back to Shidui, he didn't rebel either. Think about it.
Why? You are also a father now. Don’t you know that when a war breaks out, how many innocent children will die along with their parents? We, the real warriors who have been in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood for decades, should do this.
Protecting the family and the city, fighting the enemy outside the pass with all their lives, wrapping the corpse in horse hide, is worthy of the ancestors and the people, but the more we see the bones withered, the more benevolent we must be. We must not even engage in side affairs or start provocations without permission.
, how could you be tempted by those people to cause a bloody storm for the sake of a filial son? Are you worthy of your father? Are you worthy of your eldest sister who died in battle? Are you worthy of Zhang Shilang and Fengyi? "
Qin Liangyu had been taught by a Confucian master in a private school, and he spoke Chinese very well. Even though he was extremely angry, he still explained the truth fluently and thoroughly.
But after all, she could no longer control her volume accurately. Soon, the lights were lit in each room of the mansion, and the servants stood up to stand by. Lanterns appeared at the moon cave door, and Zhang Fengyi, accompanied by her personal maid, also entered.
In the courtyard.
"Feng Yi..." Ma Xianglin stood up staggeringly, walked to his wife, and wanted to reach out to hold her sleeve, but he retracted it.
Zhang Fengyi looked at everyone at a loss and her eyes stayed on Zheng Haizhu's face.
Zheng Haizhu didn't have time to respond to her. Instead, he looked at Ma Xianglin's teeth and said solemnly: "Brother Ma Biao, were you in the alley just now, were you ready to kill my people with a knife? Why are you so sure that I will come tonight?"
This will definitely be detrimental to Nanzhu's actions? Who told you?"
When Ma Biao saw that what had happened, he knelt down without hesitation and bowed his hands to Qin Liangyu before saying to Ma Xianglin: "Young Master, today youchu, as usual, went to see the saint... to see that person, Eunuch Liu.
At the same time, Eunuch Liu asked the man to go to sea from Tianjin Wei immediately, and asked me to go to Shanhaiguan to find you immediately, asking you to stand still. But the man named Zhu refused, saying that he would not be able to get on the throne this time, and at least let Jingzhong do a job.
Going back to hell won’t cost a single soldier anyway. Eunuch Liu ordered me to leave first and was still trying to persuade the man. The younger one knew that the young master was already in the capital, so he didn’t leave the capital and was still guarding the courtyard with his brothers..."
Zheng Haizhu interrupted Ma Biao and asked Ma Xianglin: "Which Eunuch Liu? Liu Shimin, who has always been good to you and me?"
Ma Xianglin nodded, and his originally confused and distracted eyes suddenly refocused when he heard Ma Biao say, "I'm going to make Beijing a hell."
Qin Liangyu stared at his son and said angrily: "Xianglin, what heinous evil are you trying to do?"
"My son doesn't know, I really don't know. Mom, from the beginning to the end, my son's only intention was not to let Wanli's descendants become emperors. He never thought of harming the people!"
Zheng Haizhu left the mother and son, who were disturbed by excitement and whose thinking might not be as clear as before, just stared at Ma Biao and continued to ask: "Where is the place where you met them?"
"In Shuanghe'an Hutong, south of Sanfasi."
Zheng Haizhu suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky that was becoming more and more twilight.
Wang Wenyan gave her the "Picture of the Capital's City Square". She carefully looked at it every day before going to bed, and she understood it clearly.
At this moment, the sky is like a curtain, and the imperial palace and city wings, government offices and neighborhoods, barracks and granaries of Beijing all seem to appear above it.
Zheng Haizhu's mind was racing and he quickly deduced:
Liu Shimin must have discovered something strange yesterday, otherwise, we would not have successfully intercepted the person named Xu and Zheng Yi's staff at Jishuitan Pier the night before. They changed places inside Fuchengmen, but Liu Qiao did not receive the report. By the way,
Liu Shimin was familiar with the Jin Yiwei, and they should have moved to Shuanghe Nunnery after the surveillance was resolved. However, they did not attack me during the day, nor did they follow me to the place where Gu Qingquan was interrogated. No matter why Liu Shimin became suspicious, he should
Didn't know I was checking with Jin Yiwei.
Shuanghe'an, let Jingzhong go to hell...
"Wang Gong Factory!" Zheng Haizhu suddenly raised his voice a bit, "South of Shuanghe'an is Wang Gong Factory, the gunpowder depot in the capital."
Qin Liangyu came to his senses and said, "They want to blow up Wang Gong Factory?"
"Yes, if it is, the soonest will be after dawn, I guess it will be near noon. It is not war time now, and Wang Gong's factory's standing gunpowder is not too full. If they want a scene of hell, they should choose the one with the most people on the streets around them.
when."
Zheng Haizhu paused and then asked: "General Qin, Xianglin, servants in the mansion, guards outside the mansion, plus two personal followers, how many people are there?"
Qin Liangyu turned to face his son, and his voice finally became smoother: "I brought ten people with me, and they are all in the house."
Ma Xianglin looked at Zheng Haizhu: "That means there are less than fifty people in total, and they all have horses."
Zheng Haizhu looked at Zhang Fengyi: "You can't stay in the courtyard with the maids, for fear of danger. Long live will listen to Beizhen Fu's report. If there are secret sentries in the palace, they will soon realize that General Ma knows the truth
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Zhang Fengyi said resolutely: "Don't worry about me. I will go to my parents' house after dawn. My father has just gone to Shaanxi, and my mother and brother are here."
Ma Xianglin shook his head: "Your brother is a scribe...and your father-in-law has no servants."
At this time, he had struggled out of his regrets. He understood Zheng Haizhu's thoughts and was willing to go to Wang Gongchang to pay his dues. However, he was worried that his wife, who was about to give birth, would have no one to protect her, in case Zhu Qianyu came to do evil.
He then said to Zheng Haizhu: "Baoxuguan in the northeast corner, Taoist priest Jingzhao inside, I have great kindness to her, she will definitely be able to help. Baoxuguan relies on Concubine Zheng's servant camp, and the battalion's combat strength is
Yes, Nanzhu and the others will not go. Please send one of your Jinyi Guards to take my mother and Fengyi there with a waist tag. They will pass by Zhang Mansion on the way north. Be sure to send my mother-in-law and brother-in-law with them."
Qin Liangyu said in a deep voice: "As you said, Xianglin, you make good use of the people I gave you. I will take care of Fengyi and my mother-in-law."
Zheng Haizhu invited Jinyiwei Xiaoqi over and spoke in the simplest terms. Xiaoqi said: "Madam, don't worry, I know how to hold a false view. I'm here."
Ma Xianglin had completely recovered his clarity of mind and said hurriedly: "Cui Wenjing from the patrol camp is also from Nanzhu."
Zheng Haizhu understood, called another Jin Yiwei, and ordered: "You go to see Commander Luo immediately. At this time, he and Governor Liu must still be waiting at the gate of Donghua to meet the saint. Tell them that the patrol camp is Nanzhu
The people, let alone the Ministry of War, go directly to the palace to find Lord Long Live and mobilize the personal guards to be on guard."
