. Or the adjectives can make people feel goosebumps all over their bodies. However, Zhu Qizhen understood very well that if these two people had not always stood in front of him to protect themselves from the wind and rain, asking for help, they would have been there every time.
They eagerly explained to themselves that they were eager to get the best enjoyment from everything. Even if they risked being beaten by the guards, they would rather sneak out of the camp to improve their food.
How can I keep my mentality as calm as it is now, and how can I still have the demeanor and posture to show the heroic appearance of the Ming Emperor? I am afraid that I have been tortured into a gray-faced labor reform prisoner. Or I am so helpless.
Zhili's body has long been tortured to the point of being out of shape.
"I will deeply remember the kindness between you two. The seeds planted today will bear fruit in the future." Zhu Qizhen patted the shoulders of the two of them. He knew that he could not make any better promise now.
But these words are not only telling them, but also telling themselves and reminding themselves to never forget their experiences during this period of time.
Zhu Qizhen put his hands behind his back and looked at the dragon flag of the Ming Dynasty facing the wind at the top of the city. Not far away, there was a cart pulled by two horses that had been prepared and was undergoing final modifications.
It seems that a square cage like a cage is being constructed on the cart. Although it is magnificently decorated, it is still just a cage to trap oneself.
That will be the car that I will ride in tomorrow. Tomorrow, I will stay in it, letting the soldiers and civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty see how miserable their former monarch was...
"Tomorrow, I will let everyone in the world know that life is lighter than a feather, and death is heavier than Mount Tai." Zhu Qizhen's hand slapped on the shaft of the car, gently, as if talking to himself.
Although the Mongolian craftsmen couldn't understand what they heard, they all felt that the air around them suddenly became chilly and soaked their bones...
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What Zhu Qizhen did not expect was that at this moment, at the top of the city of the Ming Dynasty, Yu Qian, the former Minister of the Ministry of War and now the Minister of the Ministry of War, was leading dozens of civil and military personnel to stand on the top of the city, looking at those who came and went in Beijing with a serious face.
The wind is a constant shuttle of iron hooves.
Yu Qian, who is over fifty years old, has a haggard look on his temples, but he can't hide the energy and determination reflected in his big eyes that are still full of energy. Since King Xi came to the throne, many state affairs have been entrusted to Yu Qian, not only
Because he is capable, and more importantly, he is responsible, and he has a good reputation among ministers.
However, even if he was as strong as Yu Qian, his heart would not feel heavy when he saw the mountains and seas of the Waci army under the city.
"There must be at least 200,000 people, right?" A civil servant's face turned gray at this moment, and his voice sounded hoarse and hoarse.
"Absolutely impossible. Waci have always been riding two or three horses, and most of their food supplies are cattle and sheep, which they carry with them all the way. Therefore, it seems that the army is extremely large, but in fact it does not exceed 50,000 to 60,000.
Everyone." Shi Heng, who was standing behind Yu Qian, narrowed his eyes and thought carefully before saying in a deep voice.
As a general who patrolled outside the fortress all year round and had many battles with the Wasi army, and who was regarded as as wise and brave as the border guard Yang Hong, Shi Heng was Shi Heng. Although he had launched a large-scale attack on Dasi a few months ago,
Shi Heng fought against Xining Marquis Song Ying, Wu Jin Bo Zhu Mian and others in Yanghekou. Song and Zhu were killed in the battle, but Shi Heng only escaped with his own life.
However, after all, because he is a talented general and he gathered the defeated troops after the war, he was finally able to make meritorious service and atone for his sins. When King Xi came to the throne, he was recommended by Yu Qian to take charge of the five military camps of the capital. Now, in just two months,
During this period, he was promoted to the right governor and was named Wu Qingbo.
The speed of promotion is staggering, but it also proves from another aspect that Shi Heng still has some abilities. Otherwise, it would not have been possible for him to stand out so quickly among so many military ministers who stayed in the capital and become Yu Qian's most popular one.
A trustworthy general who controls the five major camps of the capital.
"Fifty to sixty thousand people..." Hearing Shi Heng's analysis, almost all the ministers breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. After all, with tens of thousands of people, the nightmare of defeating Ming Dynasty's 200,000 elites still lingered in their minds.
Above their heads, if there was an army of 1 or 200,000 soldiers of the Wa Ci, and with the Ming army of 200,000 people improvised in just one month, then the battle to defend the capital would probably become a historical joke.
A civil servant stood up and pointed out the situation calmly: "Although Wa Ci can be called an elite, it has been fleeing east and west within the territory of our Ming Dynasty for nearly two months. Now it has become a frightened bird. As long as our dynasty can hold it."
Capital Master, when the time comes, when the troops of King Qin from all directions arrive, they will surely have no choice but to capture this beast without any help."
"Your Majesty is indeed very wise, and my subordinates also feel that these Watsa barbarians are just a bunch of local chickens and Watkins. I think at the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, neither the King of Zhongshan nor the King of Kaiping could deal with these Mongolian thieves with ease.
Attack the masses, eventually seize most of the capital, and secure the Central Plains..."
A group of civil servants seemed to have regained their sharp tongue at this time, and began to brag to each other to strengthen their courage.
Shi Heng, who had a long beard reaching his belly and a red-black face, frowned and showed a hint of disdain in his eyes. However, Yu Qian seemed not to hear the discordant noise coming from behind and continued to examine the tiles under the city.
Thorn cavalry.
"Master Yu, look quickly. There is a sentry over there coming towards our Desheng Gate." Governor Sun Bor suddenly shouted and pointed his finger to the northwest of Desheng Gate. The ministers who seemed a little noisy quickly became quiet.
, all turned their gazes over, and sure enough they saw a group of Waqi cavalry, numbering no more than a few dozen, galloping straight towards Desheng Gate with a flag.
Looking at the envoy who was sent out first, Xi Ning, who was standing grovelingly behind Ye Xian, laughed sinisterly. He wanted to see how the Ming Dynasty court would respond to the strategy proposed by Grand Master Ye Xian.
How to deal with it, how to deal with it. If Ming Ting agrees, he will have merit. If Ming Ting rudely refuses, then Zhao Yexian's temper will most likely be angered by Zhu Qizhen. Thinking of this, Xi Ning
I feel so comfortable all over. Although I am just a disabled eunuch, I can still play with you, high-ranking and able-bodied people.
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ps: The second update has arrived. Please take your time, everyone. I went out to eat today and came back late. I’m sorry. I also wish everyone a happy rest day! Recommended votes and collections should be more intense!
