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Chapter 1139: Surrender

>At noon the next day, the prince and his army were waiting quietly under the city.

In the city, King Zhao's last 10,000 troops have gathered and lined up on the street, waiting for Zhu Gaosui to appear.

In the 'Imperial Palace', Zhu Gaosui, dressed in a dragon robe, sat opposite his newlywed 'Queen'.

The eunuch brought a glass of wine, and the 'Queen' looked at Zhu Gaosui blankly, not knowing why.

"Zitong, after I surrender, you will inevitably be humiliated." Zhu Gaosui sighed and said, "For my dignity and your own honor, drink this cup."

"This is poisonous wine?!" No matter how ignorant the 'Queen' was, she understood. She jumped up and shouted in a loud voice: "I won't drink it!"

Zhu Gaosui frowned, and several eunuchs held him down from behind the 'Queen', pried open his mouth, and tried to pour wine into it.

"Zhu Gaosui, you are such a pervert!" The 'Queen' couldn't struggle and cursed loudly: "When you asked me to fuck your asshole yesterday, you should have been beaten to death with a stick!"

Seeing that Zhu Gaosui's expression changed, the eunuch quickly poured the wine in. The 'Queen' was drunk with poisoned wine and still cursed for a long time: "You will not die well!" "You will have someone fuck your asshole in the next life!" She still didn't die.

With a livid face, Zhu Gaosui pulled out his sword and stabbed it into the 'Queen's' chest. Blood spurted out, and the obscene words stopped abruptly...

Zhu Gaosui looked at the bloody sword in his hand, put it across his neck, and smiled at the 'Queen' who was lying on the ground, breathing out and out of breath: "Zitong, why are you doing this? I just let you go first.

One step, and I will catch up with you..."

Zhu Gaosui was blabbering for so long, and the eunuchs had already reacted and hurriedly snatched away his sword. Zhu Gaosui did not struggle fiercely, but just sighed and said: "Don't I even have the power to die?"

No matter what, the eunuchs around Zhu Gaosui have taken care of him for more than ten years, and their feelings are still very deep. After hearing this, they all knelt down and cried: "Your Majesty, don't be impulsive..."

"Hey..." Zhu Gaosui let out a long sigh, then glanced at the Minister of Rites, who was standing aside blankly, coughed and asked, "Have you written it all down?"

Only then did the official understand the reason for Zhu Gaosui's pretentiousness, and hurriedly recorded it in his daily note: "On the seventh day of the sixth month of the first year of Zhenlong, the defeat was decided. The superior could not bear to see innocent people being killed, so he decided to go out of the city and ask for surrender. Before leaving, he was poisoned.

He killed the queen and wanted to kill himself, but was stopped by the officials, so he hid his face and shed tears...'

After finishing writing, Zhu Gaosui stretched out his hand, and the official hurriedly gave the daily note to him. Zhu Gaosui looked through it and read every word very carefully. Looking at the items and events recorded on it, he

He actually showed an expression of satisfaction. After a while, he closed his notebook and sighed: "This life has been well worth it...".

At noon, the city gate of Tongzhou opened, and a sturdy goat pulled a cart slowly out of the city. In the cart sat Zhu Gaosui, with disheveled hair and bare feet and white clothes.

Behind Zhu Gaosui, he was followed by a group of ministers, including the Minister of Rites. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but said to himself, there should be a few more words added to the daily note: "Abandon the crown, wear white clothes with bare feet, ride on a sheep"

The chariot leaves the city and descends, and the country is destroyed in one day.' This is considered complete.

Zhu Gaosui's sheep cart passed through the crowds of people of the Prince's Army. After a long standing tea session, he arrived at the Chinese army's banner.

Under the banner, the prince was wearing golden armor, sitting on a huge chariot drawn by eight black horses, looking down at Zhu Gaosui majestically.

Zhu Gaosui also looked at the majestic prince, and felt a bit of ridicule in his heart: 'This pomp, this golden armor, it is really a waste for this pig to wear it...'

"Hey! How brave!" All the generals beside Zhu Gaochi shouted in unison: "You still don't kneel down when you see His Highness!"

Zhu Gaosui then calmly got out of the sheep cart, raised the driving whip with both hands, knelt in the dust and said: "Zhu Gaosui, the man who has subjugated his country, pays homage to His Highness the Crown Prince..."

When the prince saw this and heard the words, he frowned and his annoyance was very obvious.

"Which country did you conquer?" Seeing the prince frowning, Liu Sheng shouted angrily: "Here, come on, change this guy's clothes and let him start over!"

After hearing the order, his subordinates stepped forward and pushed Zhu Gaosui. Zhu Gaosui struggled with an angry face and said: "You can't do this to me!"

With a 'pop' sound, Zhu Gaochi slammed the table, and everyone stopped in shock. His Highness the Crown Prince's face was filled with clouds, and he said angrily: "How dare you claim the title of emperor despite your treason?!" He said in a tone of voice

He said more and more harshly: "You imitate other people's example of a conquered king riding a sheep cart to surrender. Are you playing a monkey trick?!"

"..." Zhu Gaosui looked at the prince with his mouth wide open. In more than thirty years, he had never seen the prince's expression like this, let alone heard the prince say such harsh words. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

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"You have brought shame on the Zhu family! You don't deserve the surname Zhu anymore!" Zhu Gaochi flicked his sleeves, pointed at the majestic ram in front of Zhu Gaosui, and said coldly: "From now on, let's take his surname!

"

"Ah!" Zhu Gaosui screamed immediately, looking at Zhu Gaochi in horror and shouting: "Brother! You can't do this to me! We are compatriots, and humiliating me is humiliating yourself!"

"Hmph! When did you ever think of me as your eldest brother?!" Zhu Gaochi looked happily at Zhu Gaosui, who was barefoot and frightened, and gritted his teeth and said: "From today on, your surname is no longer Zhu, but Yang! Royal!

Your name will no longer appear in the family tree! There will be no trace of your existence in the history of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Zhu Gaochi! You can't do this to me!" Zhu Gaosui heard the words, and the anger and fear on his face magnified ten times. Several guards could not hold him down, making him jump to his feet and yelled at the top of his lungs: "No one can kill me.

Exist! Everything I do will leave a mark in history!"

"Just give up on this idea!" Zhu Gaochi snorted coldly, looked at Zhu Gaosui with disdain and said: "I will do what I say, and I will never let your ugly deeds spread to future generations!"

"You can't do this to me, you can't..." Zhu Gaosui understood that with the current status of the prince, what he said was a golden rule, and there was no reason to change it. He felt as if his strength had been drained, and he collapsed there, muttering.

: "Why do you do this to me, why..."

"Humph! I want to ask you again! I ask myself, I am impeccable with you, what did I do wrong to make you hate me for twenty years?" Zhu Gaochi looked at Zhu Gaosui, wearing sheepskin, lying on the ground exhausted.

He looked like he was neither a ghost nor a ghost, and suddenly he felt the pleasure fade away, leaving only a deep feeling of disgust.

"Haha, what did you do wrong?" Zhu Gaosui laughed bitterly when he heard this: "You were born wrong! Why are you born from the same father and mother, and you, a fat and lame fool, are the irreplaceable heir apparent?

!Second brother and I can only be vassal kings for the rest of our lives?!"

"How many vassals did the Ming Dynasty have? Ordinary people can't ask for it, but you are ungrateful and resentful!" Zhu Gaochi became angry again. All the unhappiness in the past twenty or thirty years came to his heart, making him feel resentful.

, just as he was about to suppress it out of habit, he suddenly realized that he no longer needed to endure it!

Now, it's time to settle accounts with those who insulted and harmed themselves!

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaochi slammed the table again, pointed at Zhu Gaosui and shouted: "An unkind, unjust, unfaithful and unfilial person like you is not worthy of being called a human being!" He said sternly: "Peel off the sheep's skin.

Come down and put it on him, and from now on he will only be allowed to sit on all fours!"

Everyone in the venue was shocked. They never expected that His Royal Highness, who was always gentle and kind, would actually have such a vicious and surly side!

Zhu Gaosui was even more dumbfounded. He just found out today that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was always disliked by his father and considered "unworthy of me," is actually the one who is most like his father and his ancestor! And his forbearance skills are far superior to those of his father and his ancestor.

!

How hard it is to endure, how fierce the revenge will be!

If he could have seen through this earlier, Zhu Gaosui might have chosen a different path. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world...

The guard pulled out a sharp sword and cut off the sheep's head with one strike. The sheep's blood spurted out and splashed all over Zhu Gaosui's head and face. Then the guard, who was born in Mongolia, skillfully peeled off the sheep's skin on the spot!

Zhu Gaosui was completely frightened and allowed the guards to put the bloody sheepskin on his body, then pushed him to the ground and did not allow him to stand up...

Seeing this extremely humiliating scene, Zhu Gaochi's eyes were not excited, but full of disgust. He felt nauseated and hurriedly waved his hand to signal the guards to take him down.

The guards dragged Zhu Gaosui out. Only then did Zhu Gaosui react. He looked up at Zhu Gaochi and the generals around him, laughed loudly and said, "Zhu Gaochi, let me tell you a secret!" He screamed at the top of his voice: "

Before the death of Emperor Daxing, the person who wants to pass the throne is not you! It is your son! Grandson Zhu Zhanji!"

Everyone's expressions changed greatly when they heard this, and Liu Sheng hurriedly shouted angrily: "Why don't you stop his mouth!"

The guard came back to his senses and quickly blocked Zhu Gaosui's mouth. Zhu Gaosui laughed loudly. He was still saying something even though his mouth was blocked. Judging from the shape of his mouth, it should be 'I'm waiting to see you end up like me!'

When Zhu Gaosui was pulled down, there was silence in the venue. Looking at the livid-faced prince, the British Duke Zhang Fu hurriedly stepped out of the queue and shouted: "The traitor confuses the public with his evil words and intends to drive a wedge between your highness and his son! His intentions are sinister and hateful! The crime cannot be tolerated.

punish!"

Zhu Gaochi glanced at Zhang Fu, nodded slightly and said: "It is indeed a lie, but it is a pity that it failed to confuse the public. He was so careless that he fell into his treacherous plan..." When the conversation changed, Zhu Gaochi looked at the silent surrendered generals in the distance, and sighed.

The voice said: "I will keep my word. You can leave on your own. I promise that I will not stop you and I will not pursue any further investigation afterwards."

Those soldiers and generals who surrendered thought that the prince had punished Zhu Gaosui and would punish them next. Unexpectedly, the prince kept his word and actually pardoned them. They hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, thanking him endlessly, and the voice of "Your Highness is benevolent and righteous" could not be heard.

Zhu Gaochi's expression softened a little, he sighed deeply, and whispered to his left and right, "Let's go into the city."

"Yes!" Liu Sheng responded, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Escort His Highness into the city!"

After hearing the order, the army moved with a roar, like an iron stream rolling forward. Zhu Gaochi sat on the chariot, looking at the huge army in front of him, and a glimmer of understanding came to his heart. The mission of this army has ended, but he himself

The war has just begun...


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