Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but take another look at this Centurion with a typical Mongolian appearance.
"Why, you don't believe it?" Sensing Zhu Qizhen's scrutinizing gaze, Tengger said in a low voice, somewhat displeased.
"I believe it." Zhu Qizhen said with a smile: "If I didn't believe you, why would I tell you this."
After hearing Zhu Qizhen's explanation, Tengger's face softened. "Whether you are the emperor of the Ming Dynasty or not, you are indeed a good man who dares to do what he does."
Hearing Tengger's praise, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his face. He was just a cautious political counselor in a third-rate school, living in the harmonious society of the 21st century with a meager salary.
But now that we have traveled to this era, a series of actions are just a coward hoping to follow the original historical trend and save his own life. He is actually called a good man by this guy. I really don’t know whether I should be proud or not.
Should be ashamed.
Just now I rushed up to beat up the dead eunuch named Xi Ning, but it was just because of the anger and impulse that could not be suppressed for a while. After being pulled back, I was actually frightened by my impulsive behavior and broke into cold sweat. But if I ask myself now
I have become very sober, but I have no impulse to regret my actions just now.
It seems that I have been bewitched by the will of Zhu Qizhen that remains in this body. Zhu Qizhen can only explain his behavior of disregarding his own safety in this way, just like a gang boss lecturing his younger brother.
Steady, steady, I am not a hard-working gardener in the 21st century who uses a pointer to fool people, nor is he a child king who uses a wooden gun to command the little kids in the alley to play horseback riding and fight. Now he is the emperor, and he is also a person who makes people laugh.
To the kidnapped emperor.
Is it because Zhu Qizhen's body has been holding back for too long and needs to vent? Zhu Qizhen touched his still bare chin and couldn't help but think wildly, completely forgetting about the Waqi Baifu in front of him who was still sizing him up.
Chang Tengger.
But not long after, there were rapid footsteps outside the tent, as well as the shouts of the soldiers guarding the tent. Tengger couldn't help but frown, one hand pressed the handle of the knife at his waist, and the other hand lifted up the tent.
Curtain walked out. "Who is yelling here?!"
Zhu Qizhen also came to his senses and sat up straight. He probably got the news first, but he didn't know whether he came in person or sent someone over.
Not long after, the curtain was lifted up, and Tengger stepped into the tent first, then stepped aside, revealing the two Waci officials who followed him into the middle tent.
The two Mongolian officials saw Zhu Qizhen sitting firmly in the tent. They were stunned at first, and then both of them looked ecstatic. One of them simply shouted loudly, while the other one seemed much calmer.
He bowed respectfully to Zhu Qizhen and said, "I have met His Majesty the Ming Emperor."
Zhu Qizhen stared blankly at the two Mongolian ministers in front of him like the statue on the shrine. He had no choice but to do so, mainly because the memory in this body was too fragmented, and he was busy running for his life after traveling through time.
Now that I have gone, I have no time to recall the memories that originally belonged to this body.
"Who are you?" After Zhu Qizhen came to his senses, he tried his best to put on a thoughtful expression. He looked at him from the corners of his eyes like the emperor in the bloody ancient costume movies, and then pretended to be authentic: "
Your appearance seems familiar, but I can’t remember where I’ve seen you.”
The Mongolian was shocked at first, and then said with a face full of joy: "I didn't expect that your majesty still remembers the appearance of my minister. Your Majesty, Badaen, was sent as an envoy to the Ming Dynasty three years ago by the order of Grand Master Ye Xian.
He also ordered his ministers to go to the palace to give a report."
Then he pointed at the guy who shouted loudly: "This is Wulihan, the deputy envoy who accompanied me as an envoy to the Ming Dynasty."
"It turns out it's you two. Unexpectedly, we met in the palace of the Ming Dynasty back then, but today, we are in the camp of the Washi army." Zhu Qizhen showed a helpless smile with deep feeling.
, and changed the topic by the way.
Damn it, if I could travel two days earlier, no, even one day, I wouldn't be able to become a prisoner, stay in this damn big tent and eat mutton chops first, but I should be able to hug him directly in the capital.
The concubine is as beautiful as a flower, eating delicacies from the mountains and the sea. Unfortunately, there is no if in history, and there is no if in time.
After meeting Zhu Qizhen, the two people quickly resigned and left the heavily guarded small tent. With excitement on their faces, they quickly moved towards the central army led by the commander of the army, Grand Master Wasi.
The big tent ran away wildly.
At this moment, the lights in Ye Xian's big tent were brightly lit. In addition to King Saikan, whom Zhu Qizhen had seen before, there were also more than a dozen Wasa Mongolian noble generals, and all of them were in awe at this moment.
His eyes fell on a man in brocade robes who was about forty years old and wearing a small round pointed hat. This man was quite tall, with deep-set eye sockets, a short beard that was slightly upturned, and his eyes were narrowed.
He looked at the light on the desk and tapped his fingers gently on the desk. The rhythm of the tapping revealed the anxiety in his heart.
In the center of the camp, kneeling down was a eunuch dressed in the garb of a Ming Dynasty eunuch. This person was Xi Ning, who was beaten to a black and blue face by Zhu Qizhen. At this moment, he was frightened and prostrated on the ground, quietly from time to time.
He raised his eyes and looked around, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind.
The competition king was talking in a low voice to a tall man in brocade robes who was standing next to him. He was fat and had no beard.
The tall man who resembled Ye Xian frowned and occasionally asked a few questions. This person was Ye Xian's second brother, Boyan Tiemu'er, the elder brother of King Saikan.
We have just learned some information from this unlucky eunuch. This eunuch named Xining claimed to be Wang Zhen's subordinate and close comrade. Because he watched his boss Wang Zhen being killed by the guard general, the emperor not only refused to hold him accountable.
, and fled with this general. It was expected that the emperor had already blamed Wang Zhen for the failure of this battle, and he was Wang Zhen's right-hand confidant. Even if he escaped back to the Ming Dynasty, he was afraid that