Chapter 98: I'd rather die than bow my knees on the way home
"Why doesn't Your Majesty directly send a secret edict to Jiang Fu?" Yi Gao Yun couldn't help but be stunned and said doubtfully. "Jiang Fu is the commander-in-chief of the Xuanfu and has the power to make decisions and deploy troops."
"A few days ago, Uncle Huichang sent someone a secret letter, saying that Jiang Fu is a man who protects his own life wisely and uses scheming methods to slip the country.
Otherwise, the new emperor would not choose him to settle in Xuanfu to appease the father of Xuanfu." Yuan Bin explained for Zhu Qizhen: "If the letter is directly handed over to his hands, I am afraid that he will send it to the capital.
, waiting for the new emperor’s edict to make a decision.”
Hearing this, Gao Yun couldn't help but widen his eyes: "In that case, even if Wang Qian knew about it, how could he change his mind?"
"So, I also want to give Yang Xin and Yang Neng. These two are the heirs of Yang Hong. They are both illustrious warriors and have high hopes in the Xuanfu. If these two people can join forces with Wang Qianshi to say that Jiang Fu
, at least, we can be 50% sure." Zun Qizhen stopped writing and said calmly.
Hearing this, Wei Mingtong couldn't help but change his face. "I'm only 50% sure, Your Majesty, is this too risky? If there is no one to respond, from Shacheng to Xuanfu, if the secret is leaked, I'm afraid...
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"Mr. Ye is greedy and excessive in nature. Since Tumu Fort, he has become more and more arrogant and has no ambitions. He has long been blinded by the benefits in front of him. He will never let me leave Wac." Zhu Qizhen frowned tightly and frowned.
He declared: "And my good brother also doesn't want me to leave Wasi and return to the Ming Dynasty."
Zhu Qizhen glanced at the people present, and every face was filled with heaviness and sadness. Zhu Qizhen's voice suddenly became louder. "Opportunities should be fought for with one's own hands, not by waiting.
, I am not the farmer who just waits and waits, are you?!"
"Not Wei Chen!" Yuan Bin looked at the emperor who had already stood up with his hands behind his back, and tried his best to straighten his spine and replied in a deep voice.
Everyone in the room sat up straight and straightened their backs. At this moment, it was as if that person was standing alone under the capital city, standing in a cage and locked up, facing the countless fierce soldiers with tiles and thorns.
The great emperor who dared to raise his head to the sky and loudly shouted to the millions of soldiers and civilians in the capital that the emperor should guard the country and die in the country. After being depressed on the prairie for nearly half a year, he regained his brilliance and domineering power that was admired by everyone in the world.
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"Not even Wei Chen!" One voice after another replied one after another, and the figures kneeling on the ground straightened up, just like the hills, where the soil on the sound was covered by the waves of the sky.
After the torrent rolled over, not only did it not collapse, but it revealed the majestic and proud boulder peaks inside.
"Don't say there is only a 50% chance, even if there is only a 10% chance, I still have to bet, and I must take this gamble! Even if Jiang Fu didn't send troops, I have to go back, even if I die on the way home, I
I will die in the territory of the Ming Dynasty!" Zhu Qizhen's voice was as ringing as gold and iron. "I am not the Huizong of Song Dynasty. If I don't fall, my knees will never bend to the enemies of the Ming Dynasty again!"
Hearing these words, the atmosphere in the room was slightly stagnant. But soon, more than a dozen people bowed to Zhu Qizhen. "I swear to follow your Majesty to the death!" Although the voice was not high, it was extremely determined, the kind of person who looked forward to death.
Loyalty made Zhu Qizhen feel like the big yellow bell, ringing in his ears and rumbling in his heart.
Looking at the eager faces, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but feel his eyes burning: "You fell into the hands of thieves because of me. Today, I have to take that risky move again, but you are willing to do it. You will live up to your expectations today."
I, in the future, I will live up to you and others..."
On the early morning of the second day, Wei Shahu and the emperor's attendant Gao Yun quietly left the courtyard where Zhu Qizhen was stationed, and quietly ran to Xinghe City. In Xinghe City, according to Zhu Qizhen's prior instructions,
In the market outside Xinghe City, I saw the leader of the merchant team sent by Nahaming...
Two days later, at the residence of Wang Jinchang, the governor of Xuanfu City, a tired businessman from the grassland came to see him late at night. Half an hour later, Wang Jinchang, with a nervous and anxious face, hurried out of the residence, carrying the businessman with him.
Hidden guests, head towards the Yang Mansion.
The sound of the third watch lingered, and the entire Xuanfu was almost completely dark. In the study at the back of the Xuanfu Town Commander-in-Chief's residence, which had also been plunged into darkness, bright lights were lit again. Their faces looked tired and confused.
The puzzled Jiang Fu, dressed in plain clothes, looked at Wang Jinchang, Yang Neng and Yang Xin who came hand in hand with doubtful eyes.
"What kind of important thing do these three people come to look for me late at night, and why do they have to do it so secretly? Even my personal soldiers are not allowed to stay in the room. If the explanations of the three people do not satisfy me...
"The tone also revealed a strong dissatisfaction. Thinking about it, anyone who drags people out of the warm bed in the middle of the night would not have a good temper.
"General Jiang, the last general is doing this because this matter is of great importance. I hope General Jiang will not be surprised." Wang Jinchang strode forward, took out a silk book from his arms, and handed it to the man respectfully.
In front of Jiang Fu.
Jiang Fu took the thing with doubts on his face, spread it out and took a look. Before he even had time to read the contents, he just scanned the signature at the end of the silk book. He couldn't help but bulge his eyes, subconsciously put his hands together, and
The secret edict that had just been unfolded was instantly captured in his hands.
"What's going on?" Jiang Fu seemed to have come back to his senses. His eyes fell viciously on Wang Jinchang and asked in a low voice, "What is this?"
"The Emperor decided that in three days' time, he would take advantage of the opportunity to remove the tiles and assassinate the thieves and move southward, and ask the Commander-in-Chief to send troops to the Yehu Ridge and Yutailing areas to set up defenses.
To prepare for the imperial carriage." Wang Jinchang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"What?!" Wang Fu couldn't help but his face changed drastically, he spread out the silk book in his hand, and after reading it carefully from beginning to end, he couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air and froze on the spot. He spent less than half a cup of tea.
Now, Jiang Fu feels like he can just breathe the fresh air,
Jiang Fu stood up involuntarily and walked quickly around the room, with a few unpleasant slang words coming out of his mouth from time to time. However, the Yang brothers and Wang Jinchang could only look at the top leader of Xuanfu Town in silence.
Military commander.
"Your Majesty, he is simply..., how is this possible?" Jiang Fu finally stood still and picked up the tea on the table. Regardless of the fact that the tea was still hot, he downed it in one gulp and turned his face. At this moment,
The usually kind face was also distorted by the muscles. "Doesn't the Emperor know how dangerous this is?"
"The Waci Tatars have heavy troops in Shacheng and Xinghe, and there are often cavalry for dozens of miles around. How can the emperor survive? Even if he can really charge over, Yehu Ridge and Yutailing are so big.
Do you want me to scatter all the tens of thousands of elite soldiers in my Xuanfu?"
"If the Waci Tatars happen to invade with a heavy army, how can our Xuanfu defend the enemy?!"
Roaring one after another, Jiang Fu roared in the study like an angry wolf. "Now that the war between Ming Dynasty and Wa Ci has ended, the emperor did this, doesn't he think about the consequences?"
"General Jiang, please be careful what you say." Yang Neng couldn't help raising his brows, stood up and said loudly: "The Emperor's wish to return to the Ming Dynasty is a blessing to our Ming Dynasty. The soldiers and civilians of the Xuan Mansion should help him with all his strength. If Wa Ci intends to invade
, why do you need a reason?”
"You! Yang Shoubei, I am the commander-in-chief of Xuanfu. Do you think I don't understand this?" Jiang Fu kept cursing in his heart. The emperor asked him to come and garrison Xuanfu. Not only
In order to appease him, he was transferred from the university
In private, Commander Yang Hong and the Xuanfu troops secretly summoned Jiang Fu in the imperial study before Jiang Fu came to the Xuanfu. As for the content of the conversation between the two, only Jiang Fu and the new emperor knew.
Just at any cost,
Set up to prevent Zhu Qizhen from returning to the Ming Dynasty.
And now, Jiang Fu had just taken over the affairs of the Xuanfu and was extremely busy. Before he could do the affairs assigned by Zhu Qiyu, at this time, Zhu Qizhen actually sent another secret edict, saying that he was planning to escape and come back. This made Jiang Fu embarrassed.
There is no reason to be too chaotic.
Hearing Jiang Fu's scolding, Yang Neng wanted to say more, but someone pulled his sleeves away. When he turned his head, he saw Wang Jinchang secretly shaking his head, so he had to shut his mouth angrily and say no more.
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Wang Jinchang cleared his throat and stepped forward, lowered his body and whispered: "General Jiang, if the emperor can really get rid of the hand of stabbing the Tatars and return to the Ming Dynasty, but we do not meet the imperial edict, then what will happen?"
how?"
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Jiang Fu's eyes couldn't help but condense, and his originally ferocious face also stiffened for an instant. Yes, if the emperor really escaped from the thieves' hands, then who would he be? The emperor would definitely blame himself, and the emperor would definitely blame himself,
These
It's all a small matter, but the big thing is that he clearly accepted the imperial edict and refused to welcome the emperor. If it came out through the emperor's mouth, then his fate would be worse than that of Xining who was detained in the capital and delayed for three days without dying.
Not much better.
The more he thought about it, the more Jiang Fu felt that this matter was actually like a huge abyss of hell on the road ahead. He knew the danger, but he could only proceed in a straight line and step over it step by step. Just now, he felt that the night was cold and the wind was cold.
, Jiang Fu, who was wearing a cloak, felt as if all the sweat glands on his body were working crazily at this moment, and his back was soaked with sweat. But his heart felt cold.
What should I do? The emperor would be happy if he did not follow the secret edict. However, if the emperor could really get rid of the Wazi Tatars and go straight to the Xuan Mansion, by that time, he would definitely die without a burial place.
After receiving a secret edict and deploying the army to welcome him, this matter cannot be concealed. If the emperor does not arrive and the emperor hears the news, his end will definitely be to be dismissed from office. Seeing that he has just been promoted from the commander of the third grade
In order to command an envoy, he even served as the commander-in-chief of a town. It was just when the spring breeze was triumphant that the horses were hoofed, but in the blink of an eye he had to throw away all the glory and wealth he had obtained. How could Jiang Fu be willing to give up?
Damn it, I'm really in a fucking dilemma right now - Jiang Fuyu, the new commander-in-chief of Xuanfu Town in the Ming Dynasty, with tears in his eyes.
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