Duke of England.

Xiao Jing looked at the muddy Ouyang Zhi with a look of surprise.

This Ouyang Zhi really has the spirit of a general.

He was not surprised...

Xiao Jing was even more surprised.

You know, this must be a big deal.

What is the duty of the Duke of England? As a pioneer, he is the chief general. How can the chief general leave his post without permission?

But the British Duke returned to the Central Army camp in the dark. What does this mean?

"Shi Shi Ouyang, what do you think?"

Ouyang Zhi was silent for a long time: "Things of important must have happened!"

“…”

Xiao Jing was also slow.

Then, he narrowed his eyes and said to the person who came: "Your Majesty has already been sleeping. These days, Your Majesty has become unwell... After finally going to bed, please call the Duke of England to see what the big deal is."

After a moment, the British Duke arrived.

Xiao Jing saw that Zhang Mao's eyes were red.

It seemed like... I cried.

Xiao Jing was scared in a flash.

What happened? What happened? The vanguard's cavalry camp was wiped out? The Ming Dynasty was over?

This British Duke Zhang Mao was a veteran of two dynasties. He had never seen any storms and waves. He was the most dignified person who went to worship all day long. What could make the British Duke like this...

Xiao Jing's heart skipped a beat and his scalp became numb.

Then Zhang Mao stepped forward.

"I want to see Your Majesty. There are urgent reports here, so I have to see it."

Xiao Jing said: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Mao stuttered his lips for a moment, but he was a little unable to say it. He was afraid that he would feel sad again.

Seeing Zhang Mao's appearance, Xiao Jing felt that the situation was serious. What did he want to say? At this time, he said in the big tent: "Who is it?"

It's His Majesty's voice.

Xiao Jing didn't care about Zhang Mao anymore, so he hurriedly entered the tent. Only a small oil lamp was lit in the big tent, and it was dim. Xiao Jing fell down and said to the dim bed: "The British Duke Zhang Mao asked for a meeting."

"When is it?" In fact, Hongzhi didn't sleep all night, and he couldn't sleep, but he didn't want to cause worries from others, so he pretended to sleep soundly.

At this time, I heard the movement outside and couldn't help but ask.

When Emperor Hongzhi heard Xiao Jing say that Zhang Mao asked for a meeting, he was stunned: "Aren't he in the Pioneer Camp?"

"yes?"

"What happened?" Emperor Hongzhi frowned.

"I don't know." Xiao Jing thought about it and couldn't say it: "I... saw the British Duke's eyes... with tears."

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly felt dizzy.

Something happened, and it turned out that something happened. What a British Duke was? What could make him cry in his eyes.

Emperor Hongzhi said with difficulty: "Call in, call in, hold the lights, hold the lights..."

Emperor Hongzhi stood up with difficulty, wearing only his underwear, and paced back and forth.

Zhang Mao quickly entered the account with Ouyang Zhi.

Xiao Jing lit up the lamps, and in the blink of an eye, the tent was lit.

"What happened?" Emperor Hongzhi said anxiously: "If there is anything, even if the sky falls, you must report it truthfully."

"Your Majesty..." Zhang Mao tried hard to squeeze out his smile, but as soon as his Majesty finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dry and tears fell to the ground, and he choked and said, "Your Majesty... Nanchang Mansion, I have settled, I have settled... His Highness, the Crown Prince, with Fang Jifan, led Zhang Yuanxi and others to kill King Ning and restore Nanchang Mansion..."

“…”

Emperor Hongzhi was shocked.

He thought it was bad news?

How come in a blink of an eye...

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but say, "What did you say? You said that King Ning was dead and the prince took down Nanchang City? If so, why would you cry?"

"Old minister, crying with joy. Your Majesty, this is a report, please give your Majesty a look."

The report was taken out and sent to Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi quickly grabbed the report and then opened the report as if he was crazy. He glanced at him and looked over with ten lines. When he saw this... he was shocked first, then a surprise flashed through his eyes.

"This little...歌花, he is really...it's really impressive. A few people quelled the rebellion? The flying ball rose into the air and ordered people to kill... Why didn't I think that at the beginning? If I had known this, wouldn't it be that King Pingning would have to do it with just a few people? But...I..." Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but pat his forehead.

Actually... none of these matters. What matters is that we know that this little beast is still alive.

If you live, everything will be fine.

Emperor Hongzhi paced back and forth anxiously and said, "Fang Jifan took the lead in climbing the city. This guy has some courage. Houzhao, Jifan, there is another Yang Biao and the other one named Chen Ao? And... Zhang Yuanxi, is Zhang Yuanxi the one with a lame one, and... Li Yi, who is Li Yi?"

"King of Korea." Xiao Jing couldn't help but remind.

"Yes." Emperor Hongzhi could not understand this combination.

Emperor Hongzhi looked down again and frowned: "Liu Jin Jinzhong... is he dead? Is that the one who listens to him and doesn't look like a eunuch?"

"It's him." Xiao Jing sighed in his heart, dead? Oh, let's die. This mess is often arranged in front of the Prince's Hall. Without us, he will have his day. After being proud of his youth, he became more and more disregarded. The last time he came to Silijian, he talked to him in a good voice, so he would solve the problem. He stole the dried fruits on our desk and ate them. Is this still a human being? Do you also take us seriously? This is a provocation. Isn't this a hint that Silijian belongs to Liu Jin sooner or later?

Emperor Hongzhi was surprised and happy: "He is a loyal minister, it's a pity to die."

"Yes, yes, it's a pity." Everyone responded together.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Look for his corpse and have a grand funeral. This is also a hero. Check if he has a nephew. If there is, he will be given a thousand hereditary households."

"Sister obeys the order."

Emperor Hongzhi sat down and looked at the memorial carefully. He really didn't know whether to scold or praise him.

"This Zhu Chenhao is self-destruction. Now, the prince took his life and lost a war, and countless people have survived. Oh... the prince is old and he has a sense of his own opinion. I think about it now. I blame myself. I have ignored his strengths and only focused on his weaknesses. To be fair, how many people in the world are better than him. Zhang Qing's family, you are a warrior. You touch your heart and say, "Whether you can be as good as the prince in this military strategy?"

Zhang Mao suddenly felt a sweet throat and wanted to spurt out another mouthful of old blood. He tried his best to hold it back and bowed to the ground, unable to answer.

How do I answer? I, Lao Zhang, have sacrificed all my life to the ancestors and clans. How can I know that Lao Zhang is powerful or the prince is powerful?

It's just like this if you sprinkle salt on the wound.

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly felt abrupt, but Emperor Hongzhi was already overjoyed, and the big rock in his heart fell: "I am thirsty."

Xiao Jing was busy getting tea.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Yes, is Zhang Yuanxi the son of Zhang Sheng? Please come to Zhang Qing's family."

Xiao Jing nodded.

Emperor Hongzhi immediately sighed: "All these people are from the West, there are many strange things in Western learning. To be honest, it is too annoying. The unity of knowledge and action. Sometimes I feel reasonable, and sometimes I think it is too worrying when looking at the behavior of these scholars. But now, I understand that they are just a group of children who want to do things. They are willing to take risks and implement what they have identified. This... is nothing wrong with it."

After Emperor Hongzhi said that, he felt a lot of emotion.

After this time, he thought about it.

The prince is the prince, and this is his own son. No matter how much he makes trouble, it is useless. It is better to be distracted than to block it.

What's more, they can really do things. If they really put the rebellion step by step, how many people will die, how many people will be separated from their wives and children.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "This great achievement is not once or twice, for all, by the people of Western learning."

After he said that, he seemed excited: "Just talk about this prince, he made extraordinary strategies, made quick decisions, went deep into the tiger's den, and made achievements as good as Emperor Wen. This is a joy for me, and for the military and civilians. I see, it is not enough to say goodbye to my ancestors. Zhang Qing's family is just right. You have to go to Nanjing to worship Taizu and personally worship Taizu Gao on my behalf. In front of his tomb, I told him that my son Zhu Houzhao was different from ordinary people since he was a child and had a great talent. Now he only followed a few people. The rebellion of King Pingning, and his descendants did not dare to be as good as Emperor Gao of Taizu. But I, Emperor Wen of the Ming Dynasty, will win the world from the moment I will be unworthy of my sons in the future. In this way, I should also use literary talent to govern the world and use martial arts to pacify the world. In this way, I can comfort the spirit of Emperor Gao of Taizu. You will set out tomorrow morning, and you should not delay along the way. Do you understand?"

Zhang Mao's face was numb.

It seems...that is, although I am helpless, I still accept the arrangement of fate: "I obey the order."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "I will feel at ease when my family does these things. Unfortunately, Jifan has a brain disease and is afraid that it will be difficult to communicate with the world. Otherwise, if he goes to worship his ancestors with you, I will be even more relieved. Since he cannot worship his ancestors, it is his regret for his son-in-law."

"Thank you for your grace." Zhang Mao's voice was stiff.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "I think the Qing family is exhausted. Come on, let Zhang Qing family go and rest."

Zhang Mao shook his head and said in dismay: "There are no shortage of old ministers. Here, it's better to be with Your Majesty."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded.

Xiao Jing hurriedly said, "The prince settled Nanchang in a flash. This is because of His Majesty's holy virtue."

Emperor Hongzhi shook his head: "This is the title of the prince, and it is also the title of successor to the vassals and his Western scholars. What should I do to me? I don't have the courage to follow the prince to King Pingning. Look at the trip I left the capital, the three levels of the inner and the three levels of the outer levels, and how many soldiers and horses."

Xiao Jing seemed embarrassed, but when he saw His Majesty’s joy, he felt warm: “Your Majesty, now it’s time for the rebellion of King Ning, and it’s time for the New Year to come back to the court before the New Year…”

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand: "Return to the court? What should I do if the prince?"

Xiao Jing said: "I have issued an order to make him return in triumph."
Chapter completed!