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Chapter 12 The Lair

Yongxun shook his head repeatedly and said in disbelief: "Impossible, you... you are my third brother, and Mr. Zhu, how could you mix with the rebels? This is impossible!" After muttering for a moment, he stared at Yongzhang. , said sternly: "Why are you doing this? Don't forget, your surname is Aixinjueluo!"

"Aixinjueluo..." Yongzhang murmured and repeated these four words, and suddenly laughed loudly. The next moment, he clamped Yongzhen's chin tightly and said in a cold voice: "To you, Aixinjueluo..." The surname Luo means honor, luck, and having everything, but to me...it means nothing!"

Yongxun said hurriedly: "How is it possible? We are all..."

"Are they all the same?" Yongxun interrupted him, sneered and shook his head: "No, it's not the same at all! You are the eldest son of Huang Ama, and your empress was appointed by Huang Ama herself. Queen, although the secret edict behind the official plaque has not been read out, everyone knows that your name must be written in it. Once Emperor Ama dies, you will become another emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Who am I? My mother was despised by Emperor Ama, and was first banished to Xinzheku as a slave, and then sentenced to death; and I, like a ball, was kicked to Concubine Jia, and to Xinzheku; although those slaves Although they respect me on the surface, they actually look down on me at all. I can only live my life cautiously in the cracks. All of this is thanks to your empress and Nala Xia Yue!"

Yongzhang said a lot in one breath, feeling a little out of breath. He rested for a while before continuing: "But even so, she still refuses to let me go. She keeps sowing discord between me and Huang Ama, which makes our father-son relationship even worse." It got worse and worse. From that moment on, I knew that as long as Nala Xianyue lives, she and I will never have a good life, and she must die!"

Yongxun took over the words and said: "I heard from Qi Kuan that what happened back then was that you colluded with Gao Bin to harm the emperor's mother!"

"Yes, that was an excellent opportunity, but it's a pity that the fifth uncle ruined the good thing. She did not die, and I was imprisoned in Xin Zhe's library by Huang Ama for more than ten years. If it hadn't been for that serious illness , Huang Ama still won’t let me out!”

"You hate your mother-in-law so much, so you pretend to put aside your past grudges, but in fact you collude with the rebels and intend to take revenge?" Regarding Yong Cun's words, Yong Zhang shook his head and said: "I hate your mother-in-law very much, but in the end She is not the one I hate; twelfth brother, Huang Ama always praises you for your intelligence, so you should take a guess."

Yongxing showed a trace of doubt, then his eyelids twitched and he blurted out: "The person you hate most is Huang Ama?"

Yongzhang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You are really smart. You can guess right. Yes, it is your and my Emperor Ama, Aixinjueluo - Hongli!"

"Why, Huang Ama has already let you out, and you still..." Before Yongxun finished speaking, Yongzhang had already said viciously: "If it weren't for him, how could I have been locked up in the Zongren Mansion for more than ten years? A life of darkness? If it weren't for him, how could I have become seriously ill and even the imperial doctor was helpless? All of this is thanks to him. Why don't you hate me and complain?!" In the end, Yong Zhang looked as ferocious as an evil ghost.

Yongxu looked at him doubtfully and said: "Didn't the imperial doctor cure your illness? Why do you say you are helpless?"

"Cure?" Yongzhang sneered: "That's just a nice lie. The coughing day and night has already damaged my lungs. Doctor Zhou asserted that I only have three years left at most.

Otherwise, do you think Hongli would indulge me like this?" He looked up at the winter sky hanging in the sky and murmured: "Three years...half of it has passed now. In more than five hundred days and nights, I will never see it again.

It’s not until sunrise or sunset.”

It took Yongxun a while to recover from the shock, and he stared at Yongzhang and said: "You hate Emperor Ama, so you want to use the remaining days to take revenge on him?"

At this time, Yongzhang had nothing to hide anymore, "Yes, I just want to turn the Qing Dynasty upside down and make him have no peace!" After saying that, he stared at Yongzhang again and smiled: "However, I didn't expect that there would be

Your unexpected joy, doesn't he value you? Does he like to establish his legitimate son as the heir apparent? I just want to prevent him from doing so!" He said the last three words through gritted teeth, followed by a violent cough.

Yongxun turned to look at Zhu Jida and said: "What about you? As an official of the imperial court, you are deprived of the king's salary. Why do you want to help the emperor do evil?"

Zhu Ji smiled slightly and said, "Brother Twelve is right, but there is one thing you don't know. Before I succeeded, I had received relief from the Su family, and several members of my family were able to avoid freezing to death in the cold wind and snow."

From then on, I vowed to repay the kindness of the Su family."

Yongxun said sarcastically: "For your so-called repayment of gratitude, you have thrown away all the sage books that you have studied for many years and pushed thousands of soldiers to their death. Zhu Ji, how can you feel at ease?!"

In response to his words, Zhu Ji held his hands and said nothing. Judging from his expression, he did not feel any guilt or uneasiness. In his heart, the lives of those who were neither relatives nor friends were not worth mentioning at all.

Yongxun stared at him fiercely for a while, then turned around and said, "What now? Are you going to kill me?"

Yong Cang looked at the bright red on the handkerchief and said coldly: "Don't worry, it's not now." As he said that, he winked at the people who brought him, and they covered Yong Cang with a black cloth bag and took him somewhere.

Go.

Yongxing slightly loosened his tightly clenched hands, and some thin and inconspicuous powder quietly fell from his fingers, staining the soil or the grass and trees nearby.

After an unknown amount of time, someone took off the black cloth bag on Yong Cang's head. After he got used to the light in front of him, he found himself in a wooden house with several thick-shouldered and round-waisted men standing around him.

Looking through the half-open window, there are many such houses outside, and there are people patrolling around. People inside and outside the houses are all wearing the same rebel clothes. This must be the rebels' lair.

Finally arrived here, just as Yong Cang was sighing in his heart, a middle-aged man walked in with Yong Zhang. Yong Cang recognized him. This man was the rebel leader, named Zhao Fu. He was a brave man. At that time, he and Zhang

The general fights equally well!

Zhao Fu looked at Yong Cang and said with sympathy, "Is he the twelfth elder brother Yong Cang?"

Yong Zhang nodded and said: "Yes, after he escaped on the way back to Beijing, he went back to Jinan City to find Governor Zhu. Governor Zhu secretly sent him to us outside the city."

"Okay!" Zhao Fu said with joy on his face: "The Dog Emperor cares most about this son. With him in hand, our attack on the capital will be much smoother!" As he said that, he patted Yong Zhang on the shoulder hard.

, said gratefully: "If we achieve great things in the future, you will be the greatest contributor, military advisor. I will make you the national advisor, inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people!"


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