He also noticed something first and quickly stepped forward to stop Boyan Tiemu'er who was still about to move and said with a smile, "Okay, second brother, don't get so angry over a mere eunuch. Little one."
Eunuch, it’s not a big deal if you don’t know etiquette and respect. Xining, why don’t you thank Lord Pingzhang for not killing?!”
Xi Ning still didn't understand that this was an attack on himself at first, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became more humble. "Thank you Master Pingzhang for not killing me. I am willing to go to pieces to repay Master Pingzhang and the Grand Master."
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Boyan Tiemu'er had a cold face and stared at the eunuch who was lying on the carpet like a mangy dog. After a while, he released his big hand holding the scimitar at his waist. He snorted coldly: "If it weren't for watching,
For my brother’s sake, I will take your dog’s head today.”
"Thank you, Lord Pingzhang, for teaching me that I will never forget it." Xi Ning buried his head deeply, but there was boundless hatred in his eyes. Of course, a lackey like him who was hugging Wachi's thick legs would not dare to
There was a trace of rudeness towards the powerful Boyan Timur. What he hated was the captured Emperor Zhu Qizhen. If it weren't for him, how could he live in Wacai? If it weren't for him, how could he live in Wacai?
He was almost killed by Boyan Tiemur.
The spiteful hatred made Xi Ning hate the fallen Emperor of Heaven even more, and even wished that he would die immediately...
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"Your Majesty, you shouldn't agree to them." Yuan Bin was silent for nearly half an hour before he slowly said, his slightly trembling voice revealing a hint of sadness and despair. Yuan Bin had never paid attention to the emperor's behavior before.
temperament, but after getting along with him for more than two months, he knew very well that the emperor would never bend his head, so when the time comes, he will definitely anger the Wazai people. Yuan Bin doesn't even want to think about the consequences of this.
"Yes, Your Majesty, if you do this, you are completely putting yourself to death. I am willing to go to the capital city on your behalf." Ha Ming knelt down in front of Zhu Qizhen and choked with sobs.
"Okay, okay, you two grown men, what are you crying about? Do you still have me as the emperor in your eyes? Sit down for me." Zhu supported and comforted him for a long time, but to no avail.
Qi Zhen couldn't help but shouted coldly.
"I don't dare." Yuan Bin and Ha Ming quickly sat up straight, but their expressions still looked like they were mourning for their heirs.
"How come I don't know about your concern for me? But now, I have to do this." Zhu Qizhen sighed softly and glanced at the brand new bright yellow dragon robe that was just delivered, with a smile on his face.
A trace of a bitter smile. "I don't want to, do you think you won't dare to make things difficult for me if you wait for others first?"
After hearing this, Yuan Bin and Ha Ming couldn't help but lower their heads.
"Nowadays, the capital is empty. Most of them are prepared troops from all over the country. The soldiers have no intention of fighting and the courtiers are also panicked... The crisis in the Ming Dynasty is not caused by me. When it comes, it will be under the capital city.
This is my chance to make up for the mistakes I made before.”
"I will follow your majesty to die as a martyrdom." Yuan Bin gritted his teeth and bowed again. Ha Ming also bowed before Zhu Qizhen fearlessly.
Seeing the two people being so decisive, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but feel his heart heat up, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised. "Get up, I didn't say I was going to die, so why are you anxious? Besides, you can't go."
"Why?!" Ha Ming couldn't help but said anxiously.
"Because I am the emperor and the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, they dare not attack me under the capital city. Otherwise, a mob of two hundred thousand people will become a mournful soldier that will make the world tremble." Although Zhu Qizhen didn't have much concern in his heart.
Sure, but at this moment, his expression looked so firm. "But you are different. But if they arrive and have nowhere to vent their anger, but want to kill you to vent their hatred, how can I stop them?"
After hearing what Zhu Qizhen said, Yuan and Ha also felt that it seemed reasonable. In addition, with Zhu Qizhen's persistence, they had no choice but to give up their plan to follow Zhu Qizhen to the lower part of the capital city.
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"Your Majesty, don't worry. If it were your Majesty... I will never live alone."
"Unless you see my body with your own eyes, I will not allow you to commit suicide. You will be useful and help me!" Zhu Qizhen stretched out his hand and patted the two of them on the shoulders...
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Two days later, on October 11, the 14th year of Zhengtong, on top of the capital of the Ming Dynasty located at the northern end of the North China Plain, we finally saw the smoke and dust that blocked the sky and the sun, and the rumbling sound of hoofbeats like the waves crashing on the shore.
A total of more than 57,000 tiles were used to assassinate the elite, with an arrogant and barbaric attitude. In August of the first year of Gongwu, Xu Da, the first general of the Ming Dynasty, led his army to capture the former capital of the Yuan Dynasty. Since then, the capital of the Ming Dynasty today,
After nearly a hundred years, the iron hooves of the Mongols once again appeared at the northern end of the North China Plain, and the Mongolian flag once again flew high.
"Eighty-one years, exactly eighty-one years have passed. We, the descendants of Gray Wolf and White Deer, once again stand under the walls of this metropolis." Yexian, the highest leader of this army of thorns.
The leader, at this moment, was looking at the tall and majestic city walls of the capital with tears streaming down his face regardless of his manners. The other generals and ministers of Wasi were also weeping with joy and weeping bitterly.
Counting from the time when the Ming army captured the capital of the Yuan Dynasty in August of the 28th year of the reign of Emperor Zhizheng of the Great Yuan Dynasty and Yuan Huizong fled north, the Mongolian cavalry never saw the capital that countless Mongolian warriors most yearned for.
An iconic city that represents the enslavement of farming peoples by nomadic peoples.
Looking at the tall city wall and the panic-stricken Ming Dynasty defenders on the city wall, he also pointed at the capital with a high-spirited whip in his hand. "It's still us Mongols who came here, but this time, it's not those
The Boljijin clan, which no longer has the blood and authority, is the Choros clan of our Junggar tribe."
"One day, our Choros family will surely replace the Borzhijin family and become a new generation of golden family." He was so excited that when he thought about the bright future and prospects, his eyes couldn't help but moisten.
The cheers of the Waci cavalry came one after another. They howled with excitement, like wolves that were extremely hungry but saw that the delicious fat lamb had been trapped and locked within their hunting range.
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ps: The second update has arrived. Dear friends, take a look and rub your fingers. The big ** is coming. Dear friends, do you still have tickets and collections?
