"Your Majesty, you are the mighty Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. As the great Confucian scholars of the Han Dynasty have said, a body of thousands of gold cannot sit down in the hall. What's more, your Majesty, who has a body of ten thousand chariots, has a small friction between the Ming Dynasty and me."
"Coming to the battlefield in person is really hard for me to understand." After toasting Zhu Qizhen with a glass of wine, Boyan Tiemuer couldn't help but raise the questions he had hidden in his heart for a long time.
Boyan's wife waved the waiter to leave the tent, and poured wine for Zhu Qizhen herself. This really made Zhu Qizhen feel flattered. After all, the housewife poured wine for him personally, and it wasn't just Boyan who was there.
Showing respect for him was a kind of intimacy. This made Zhu Qizhen even more confused about Boyan Tiemuer.
After hearing Boyan Tiemur's question, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but show a hint of helplessness on his face. It would have been better not to mention this question, but once he mentioned it, Zhu Qizhen would have the urge to burst into tears. Unfortunately, he couldn't tell anyone yet.
Explain that you are actually just a scapegoat.
The depressed Zhu Qizhen drank two cups of the sour and astringent mare's milk wine with a strong aftertaste, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, what should I say? I was really dizzy at that time, and I actually listened to Wang Zhen
Because of his greedy words, he launched the Northern Expedition and ended up like this."
"I don't believe it." Boyan Timur simply shook his head. He was unwilling to believe this answer to his death. At least he felt that the great emperor in front of him would not be such a stupid fool.
"To be honest, I don't believe that I would be that stupid at that time." Zhu Qizhen also found it hard to believe that Ming Yingzong could reach such a level. He was an emperor at least, and a king of a country. He was already an emperor.
An adult with a family and a career actually let a dead eunuch fool him around, and even handed over the command of hundreds of thousands of troops to a dead eunuch who had never been on the battlefield.
This is a posture of committing suicide. It's a pity that if I had to stumble an hour or two earlier and travel through time an hour earlier, I would definitely be able to clean up this girl in time before Wang Zhen issued the order.
Taking command, relying on his many years of experience in commanding large-scale military group movements (Red Alert, Empire, Interstellar, Air Raid, etc.), he might be able to change the outcome of the Battle of Tumu Fort. It’s just a matter of time.
One step, just one step away... When Zhu Qizhen thought of this, he couldn't help but hold a bag of tears in his eyes and his heart was filled with sadness.
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Boyan Tiemur curled his lips, but looking at Zhu Qizhen's extremely troubled expression but it didn't seem to be fake, he could only attribute the victory in the Battle of Tumu Fort to the blessing of the Immortal God.
"Actually, I invite your Majesty to come here today. Firstly, I am here to apologize to Your Majesty for my brother's rudeness in front of Zijin Pass. Secondly, I am here to discuss with Your Majesty on my brother's order. I hope Your Majesty can cooperate with us.
Order the Ming Dynasty court to withdraw from Beijing and join me, Waci, across the river to rule..."
The smile on Zhu Qizhen's face remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually became much colder, and he looked at Boyan Tiemu'er who was chatting in front of him calmly.
"...I know that your majesty thinks that your ministers are just talking nonsense. In fact, it is not the case. In the battle of Tumubao, all the elites of the Ming Dynasty were defeated by our Wa Ci. Now the soldiers guarding the capital of the Ming Dynasty are just a group of people who are no better than ordinary people.
It's just a pre-emptive attack. If we attack with a large army, I'm afraid the capital will be attacked in the blink of an eye. I wonder if your Majesty thinks so?"
"Do you think you can capture the capital of the Ming Dynasty?" Zhu Qizhen put down the wine cup and took a deep breath of the air warmed by the fire, feeling that his heart felt cold.
"It's not that we think it, but the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty who were captured by my Wa Ci also think so." Boyan Tiemuer looked at Zhu Qizhen, who was still standing in front of him, and couldn't help but slow down his tone. "Your Majesty should know about Zijin Pass.
Is it someone’s idea to fight this battle?”
"Who else could be there besides Xi Ning?" Zhu Qizhen's voice was as cold as ice. If he knew that Xi Ning was such a dead eunuch who was seeking glory from his master, Zhu Qizhen, who had not yet been captured at the time, might have killed him in Fan
When Fan Zhong beat Wang Zhen to a pulp, it was time for Fan Zhong to take care of this guy as well.
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, I had just traveled to the Ming Dynasty and met two eunuchs, and these two eunuchs didn't have a good bird. Uh... It seemed that they didn't have any birds at all. It seemed that physical ** also caused
It's their psychological pain.
Just a few days ago, Na Xining offered advice to Ye Xian, asking Ye Xian to induce Zhu Qizhen to write an edict to induce the general of Zijin Pass to come out to welcome Zhu Qizhen. However, Zhu Qizhen rejected Na Xinzhen's proposal.
Unexpectedly, the dead eunuch of Xining actually pretended to be an envoy and pretended to convey the decree. Sun Xiang, the censor of the Zijing Pass garrison, ordered Han Qing to lead a thousand elite troops out of the pass to fight. Unexpectedly, they encountered the well-prepared Wacha ambush.
Although they fought hard, there were many soldiers in Waci, and Han Qing was eventually killed in the battle. Sun Xiang, the censor of the garrison, committed suicide. Without the defender, the already weak Zijingguan was finally defeated after two days of strong attack by Waci's army.
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After hearing the news, Zhu Qizhen was angry for two days, but he couldn't do anything. After all, although he traveled through time and became the emperor of tomorrow, he was now trapped in the enemy's camp. In addition to his noble status and no need to be embarrassed,
He has no right to speak at all, and naturally it is impossible to kill Xi Ning to vent his hatred.
However, after experiencing so much, Zhu Qizhen never thought that one day he would hate someone so much that he wanted to kill him. Of course, it is just a wish now, but if there is a chance,
, Zhu Qizhen was even willing to kill Xining himself to vent his hatred, and use his head to commemorate the four thousand Ming soldiers at Zijingguan.
"Na Xining is someone close to your Majesty. It was he who informed my brother that now, the three major battalions of the capital are gone. Some advance soldiers are being mobilized from various sources to defend the capital. And our army of Wacia is the largest in the world.
With countless elites, it is not difficult to seize the capital."
"It's just that you and I are fighting each other, and all the injured are poor people. Your Majesty can't bear it, and my brother is also uneasy. Therefore, my brother specially asked me to come to see your Majesty, and I hope that your Majesty will stop insisting on refusing to cooperate."
Seeing that Zhu Qizhen was unmoved and still thinking to himself, Boyan Tiemu'er felt that he was afraid that his lips would bubble when he said it, and that the great emperor would not react at all, so he decided to remove the last layer of hypocrisy.
Lose……
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ps: The second update is here. Uh, guys, can you please put in a little more effort? Lao and Dan Mo are having sex with each other. This feeling is really sad.
