Hong Chengchou's face became increasingly ugly, turning red, white, and blue.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The scarlet blood dyed the clothes on his chest red.
The red color is shocking...
After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Hong Chengchou's body softened, his vision went dark, he lost consciousness, and fell backward.
His face instantly turned gray!
Seeing this scene, Tuhai suddenly stood up from his seat and said hello urgently.
"Send it to the imperial doctor, send it to the imperial doctor quickly!"
"Let the imperial doctors accompanying the army come to diagnose and treat Mr. Hong!"
"..."
Tu Hai felt a little panicked now.
The war is approaching. If something happens to Hong Chengchou at this juncture, the blow to the morale and morale of the army will be huge.
There was chaos in the big tent. Several imperial doctors were summoned and strode into the big tent.
They began to diagnose and treat Hong Chengchou in various ways.
However, as they took turns putting their fingers on Hong Chengchou's wrist, they felt Hong Chengchou's pulse.
Everyone’s expressions changed!
Hong Chengchou was in very bad condition and his pulse was quite weak.
If these imperial doctors were not all highly skilled in medicine, they would not be able to feel Hong Chengchou's pulse at all.
"Master Governor, Master Hong's situation is not very good..."
One of the imperial doctors said honestly.
Tuhai's face was full of anxiety and he asked.
"what's going on?"
"Can it be saved?"
Several imperial doctors shook their heads and said.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult!"
Tu Hai's face darkened, and his heart was filled with solemnity.
"If you try your best to maintain it, how long can Mr. Hong hold on?"
One of the several imperial doctors stood up and said.
"It will be like three or five days..."
It's just that when he spoke, he seemed to lack confidence.
Obviously, the situation during these three to five days was also extremely watery.
Tuhai's face twitched, but he still spoke.
"Just try to keep it going!"
"..."
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Jiaxing City, Ming Army Camp!
After Zhu Hongyu received the news that Hong Chengchou almost died due to one of his limericks.
The expression on his face is a little strange!
how to say!
Could this be the real-life version of Zhuge Liang scolding Wang Lang in the legend?
Zhu Hongyu originally planned to take advantage of the Chinese New Year to write a limerick to disgust the old traitor Hong Chengchou.
Unexpectedly, it almost made him angry to death!
This is such an unexpected surprise!
Zheng Chenggong also said with a strange expression.
"Your Highness, if Hong Chengchou dies like this, the Qing army's chances of winning this battle will be lost by another point!"
The forced capture of Jiaxing counts as one, and Hong Chengchou was almost angered to death counts as one!
Before the decisive battle even started, Ming Dynasty got two first moves in succession.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the winning rate has greatly increased.
Zhu Hongyu also nodded slightly and said.
"That's a good statement!"
"It's a pity that Hong Chengchou is only seriously ill now and is not really dead!"
Zheng Chenggong said.
"It came so quickly!"
"According to the news from the spies in the north, Hong Chengchou was already in weak health and was already in his twilight years."
"Having another journey of thousands of miles with the army from north to south, Hong Chengchou's vitality may have been drained long ago."
"Now that I've been provoked by His Highness the Prison State again, there's a high chance that I'll die from anger!"
"The news that our army received that Hong Chengchou was seriously ill cannot be said to be just false news deliberately released by the Qing government."
"Hong Chengchou may be dead!"
When Zhu Hongyu heard this, he laughed for a while, and then spoke.
"If you die like this, you will be taking advantage of Hong Chengchou, the old thief!"
Zhu Hongyu never concealed his ill will toward Hong Chengchou.
If Hong Chengchou fell into Zhu Hongyu's hands, it would be based on the bad things he did.
Zhu Hongyu conservatively said that he would pay him 3,600 dollars, which would come with a deluxe version of the Lingchi execution package.
Or let him enjoy eighteen kinds of torture from beginning to end five, six, seven or eight times...
At Zhu Hongyu's signal, the news that Hong Chengchou was angry to death spread within the Ming army.
The morale of the Ming army was greatly boosted!
Before the decisive battle, His Highness Jian Guo killed an important figure in the Qing army without using any weapons. How could this not boost the morale of the army?!
At the same time, Zhu Hongyu's limerick was also circulated.
Originally, the level of limericks was only average, but due to the blessing of the halo that made Hong Chengchou angry, many people praised it.
Qian Qianyi is the one who flatters the most!
Although Zhu Hongyu's poetry writing level is only semi-beginner, Qian Qianyi is shameless enough to brag about it.
Although Zhu Hongyu knew that Qian Qianyi was flattering him, he didn't have much resentment. Instead, he praised Qian Qianyi more.
Although Comrade Lao Qian has a weak figure, Qian Qianyi's achievements in the field of literature are still worthy of recognition, even if it is just from the level of flattery.
Literati, this has been the case since ancient times!
What more can you ask for from them?
That night, the soldiers of the Ming army ate dumplings from bowls, drank hot and fragrant broth, and talked loudly.
Imagine the wonderful life after the restoration of Ming Dynasty!
By then, as heroes of the restoration of the Ming Dynasty, they will definitely receive sufficiently generous treatment.
The atmosphere in the military camp can be described as quite lively!
Although drinking is not allowed in the army, it does not prevent the soldiers in the army from celebrating the New Year.
Zhu Hongyu was wearing a military uniform and patrolling the military camp. He had a smile on his face and talked and laughed with the soldiers without any airs.
"Haha, wait until this Jiangnan decisive battle is over!"
"The Ming Dynasty has finally gained a foothold, and the restoration of the Ming Dynasty has taken the most important step."
"When the time comes, all of us will be heroes for the restoration of the Ming Dynasty, and we will all be Gu's brothers!"
"Everyone, everyone can marry a fat wife, have five, six, seven or eight fat boys, and live the life of a landlord."
"..."
Zhu Hongyu knew that if you talk about ideals with a group of big-headed soldiers, it would be nonsense.
If you want to boost morale, you have to do something direct.
A wife and children with a bit of land, isn't this the life that Chinese people in this era most yearn for?
Zhu Hongyu was on patrol, joking loudly with the soldiers in the army.
A Liberation Army soldier mustered up his courage and shouted to Zhu Hongyu.
"Your Highness, today is the Chinese New Year, shouldn't it be time to set off firecrackers?"
"Set off some firecrackers, we can have some fun!"
Zhu Hongyu looked at the soldier who spoke, nodded approvingly and said.
"That's a good thing!"
"It's okay if the military can't drink alcohol, but if there aren't even firecrackers to celebrate the New Year, what's the New Year?"
Wang Ruxian was on the side and couldn't help but speak.
"Your Highness, this time the army marched north, they did not bring firecrackers with them!"
Zhu Hongyu said with a strange look.
"There are no firecrackers in the army, but there is certainly no shortage of gunpowder."
Seeing that Wang Ruxian wanted to say something else, Zhu Hongyu waved his hand and said.
"That's all, that's all. Although there is a lot of gunpowder, we can't waste it like this!"
"Command the artillery troops to fire a few rounds of rapid fire at the Qing army's camp. Isn't this more exciting than a firecracker?"
"Well, this can be regarded as Gu's New Year's Eve gift to the Qing army!"
Wang Ruxian: "..."
People around: "..."
This gift... is not necessary!
When Zhu Hongyu said this, even Qian Qianyi on the side didn't know how to flatter him.
I could only say it with some embarrassment.
"The Qing Dynasty invaders invaded China and endangered our country, the Ming Dynasty. Your Highness can also give them New Year's gifts during the New Year."
"This kind of broad-mindedness, I admire you!"
Zhu Hongyu: "..."
Everyone is speechless, so why don’t you just brag?!
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