"Governing a big country is like cooking a small freshman, you can't do whatever you want." Wu Zheng raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Everything has to be paid, and politics is even more so. If you want to avenge you, you can take the sword and move the world... If we need to restore the Han people's world and achieve peace in the world, we cannot do it will... Just imagine, if the soldiers can achieve their goals without bloodshed, why should so many soldiers die?"

Chen Zhiyuan said unhappily: "Since you don't agree, I will attack Ziyang by myself."

Wu Zheng reached out and grabbed Chen Zhiyuan and pulled him back to his seat.

"Listen to me, Dorbo is just a minor boy who cannot become your enemy. Even if he has tens of thousands of troops on his side, he still cannot become your enemy... Our enemy is in the north!" Wu Zheng pointed to the north, "Yanzhou is between the capital of the Qing Dynasty and Fengyang. At this time, the attack on Ziyang will inevitably lead to a violent reaction from Fengyang Ajige and the Qing court. At that time, the original discord between the three parties will disappear because of our attack. It is different to attack Qingzhou and Tianjin. Dorbo has reason to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight... Zhiyuan, we cannot take the lives of soldiers and bury the enemy with us."

"Then Qingyin's life... isn't it life?"

"Of course," Wu Zheng said seriously, "but it is not at this time to take revenge. At this time, we should attack Ganyu Yuele from both sides, and force the Andongwei army to retreat, and try not to stimulate Zidorbo... You should know that whether it is Ajige or Doerbo, they are not the same as Fulin. If that is the case, why should we create conditions for them to work together to fight our army? As long as we give Doerbo a hint, he would not dare to take the initiative to attack our army, so that our army can travel through Qingzhou and break into Tianjin easily... Can dismember the enemy? Isn't it better to relieve your hatred in your heart than killing the enemy?"

"What's next?" Chen Zhiyuan asked with a calm face.

"What after?"

Chen Zhiyuan had a hint of mocking, "Even if you can recover Shuntian Mansion, who will sit in the position after the recovery... If Doerbo leads his army to surrender, he will still be a king and a marquis, Ganglin, Qi Chongge will follow the trend and become a Ming minister... Even Hong Chengchou, Fan Wencheng and others in the Qing court may also become a Shun minister... I don't understand? What kind of world do you really want?"

Wu Zheng looked at Chen Zhiyuan? He smiled? He gnawed his teeth with a strange smile. He said, "As long as it is the Han people, it is the world I want... As for what you are worried about? If Doerbo can really surrender? I will naturally not refuse, and even Fulin wants to surrender, it is okay!"

Chen Zhiyuan's face changed and he was about to get angry.

But Wu Zheng's tone suddenly changed? "The state has its own laws? The family has its own rules... The murderer must be punished! Chen Zhiyuan, you are not stupid enough to forget the law, right?"

Chen Zhiyuan was stunned, "What do you mean... kill him with the law? No, if they surrender, they will be Mingchen..."

Wu Zheng raised his head and said "Haha"? Then he looked at Chen Yang Zhiyuan and said, "Where did the Dharma come from? Who made the Dharma? You are really... the older you grow, the more stupid you become!"

Chen Zhiyuan looked at Wu Zheng blankly? Yes, the person who set the law is right in front of him? How to interpret the law? Naturally, the person in front of him has the final say.

After a long time? Chen Zhiyuan sighed and said, "I am not as good as you scoundrel... I thought that I could use a seven-foot sword to level it in this world, but... I am not as good as you... a scoundrel!"

Wu Zheng reached out and patted Chen Zhiyuan on the shoulder and said, "You are stubborn. This is not a rogue thing, but the truth... Besides, killing a thousand people will hurt you 800, and everyone is raised by your father and mother. If you can do this, you will not do it if you can. More than 100,000 Tartars entered the pass, and the Ming army, which was several times more powerful, turned around and turned against each other without a single arrow and pointed the butcher knife at their compatriots. Do you think the Tartars are really invincible?"

Of course not. If so, Chen Zhiyuan, Wu Zheng will not be able to meet here now.

Chen Zhiyuan suddenly asked, "But as you said, you and I will join forces to fight the northern expedition. Can Dorbo really sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight as you wish? Besides, there is also the army of Ajige around Fengyang Prefecture. You wouldn't think that Ajige will surrender, right?"

Wu Zheng heard it and said with a "hehe" sound, "When I came, I ordered Liao Zhongping to lead the Zuoying into Fengyang and join the Guangxin Wei... and ordered the Duke of Wei to lead the Jianyang Wei to attack Hefei and go north to Shouzhou... At the same time, I asked the King of Jin Daxi Army to attack the mall in the north... In addition to retreating west or north, which direction can Ajige go?"

Chen Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "In such a situation, we can clearly encircle and annihilate Ajige, why do we still let him escape? You don't really think Ajige can also surrender to you, right?"

Wu Zheng smiled, "He wants to surrender me, but he doesn't want it... Someone must be the one who warns the monkey? Otherwise, I'm afraid Dorbo won't be able to make up his mind!"

"You mean, Azig is that chicken?"

"I didn't say... but one thing is certain that Ajige would not flee north. Dorbo is his nephew. He can't afford to lose his face. Therefore, he may be fleeing west, but to the west... Haha, it's the sphere of influence of the traitor Wu Sangui. Think about it, how lively this drama is?" Wu Zheng glanced at Chen Zhiyuan, "As for the Qing court you mentioned... Hehe, the tree fell and the money scattered, the wall fell and everyone pushed it... If you don't believe it, let's make a bet. As long as the Northern Expedition Army enters Tianjin Wei, the Qing court will be in chaos."

Chen Zhiyuan looked at Wu Zheng in confusion, and finally couldn't help asking, "You...what did you keep?"

Wu Zhengshou spread his hands, "I am not a god, what kind of backup can I keep... Think about it, think about it carefully, how did Li Zicheng enter the capital back then, and how did the Qing army enter Shuntian Mansion?"

Chen Zhiyuan obviously didn't believe it, "It's that simple?"

Wu Zheng touched the furry and short beard on his mouth, and said embarrassedly, "Of course, I have done some things too... For example, I have put Boluo back."

"What... are you crazy?" Chen Zhiyuan roared subconsciously, "This evil thief followed the enemy Chief Duoduo, how many Han people have you killed... you actually let him go..."

Wu Zheng looked forward to Chen Zhiyuan yelling, and then said: "Boluo, Dodo, is Dorgon's party... Now that Dorgon dies, the Qing court is busy liquidating the followers of the party. Do you know why?"

Chen Zhiyuan said angrily, "The little emperor has been suppressed by Dorgon for a long time. Now that he has taken power, he will naturally gain power... The liquidation is nothing more than an excuse."

"Yes, that's right, you boy hasn't been in vain in the past few years." Wu Zheng said calmly, "But don't forget that Fulin is just a teenager, how much prestige can he have? Today's Qing court is not so much Fulin as the head of the family, but his uncle Wang Jier Harang... Do you think Fulin is stupid and don't know this?"

"So what? The little emperor knew that he could not stand up yet, and he used Jirgalang's power to consolidate the imperial power...what is wrong?"
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