A table, two feet square.

A jar of wine, three pounds and eight taels.

Two woods are essential for marching.

Two people, one sitting, one standing, one smiling, calm, and the other arrogantly with a hint of contempt.

"Prince Ying, please." Wu Zheng, who was sitting on the wooden saber, reached out to invite the "guest".

Ajige, dressed in a embarrassed manner but looked arrogant, resentful, "The Southern Barbarian is cheating... If you have the ability, how dare you fight with me?"

Wu Zheng laughed but refused to answer.

"The iron cavalry under my command is scattered all over the world and is invincible. You should know in your heart that in the city of Yingzhou for three days, I only lost less than 5,000 people and killed more than 20,000 defenders... If the three thousand iron cavalry of this king had not been fighting for a few days, the weapons were broken and the physical strength was not supported... Not to mention that you were less than 20,000 people, even if you were 30,000, I could lead the iron cavalry back and forth to kill it three times in and out... Do you dare to let me return to Ruyang City?"

Wu Zheng was still laughing, "You... can't survive!"

Can't survive.

That's death!

Now, here, I'm afraid that Wu Zheng's words would be the law, and even Ajige had to admit this.

Ajige, who looked arrogant, froze for a moment.

Wu Zheng pointed to the wine bowl opposite him and said, "I want to drink it, just sit down."

"You... I can... redeem it. Don't you want silver?" Thinking of this, Ajige suddenly felt enlightened, "Two million taels... I am more than silver... Just talk, I will never bargain!"

Wu Zheng slowly drank wine without even raising his head.

"Three million taels?"

"Five million taels...no matter how much... it's okay, I just need to give me some more time to raise money!"

Five million, tsk, the Qing court only earned more than tens of millions of taels a year, and this life is worth half of the country.

Wu Zheng slowly put down the wine bowl in his hand and sighed softly: "You are right. Gu liked silver before... he was afraid of being poor! In the past six or seven years, the General's Mansion has never obtained a tael of silver from scratch. Under Gu's rule, he lacked nothing, but the silver!"

"That's how it works. I am the only one who lacks money...!"

Wu Zheng raised his hand and shook his hand, "But that's the past... I redeem prisoners of war, so that the subjects under the rule of the orphans would criticize the orphans repeatedly, and make the enemy... That is, you, too many people are too contemptuous... There is no way, people are poor and have short ambitions. But today is different... I am not short of money anymore. No, to be precise, it's useless to take money... Do you know why?"

“Why?”

"Because the whole world will be lonely... Shuntian Mansion is no exception. It requires money, so the orphan can take it by himself... By the way, including Shengjing."

Wu Zheng said calmly, but the calmer he was, the more heartbreaking it was, which made Ajige become furious and he wanted to pounce.

"Don't do stupid things." Wu Zheng raised the short gun at his hand, "You know, no matter how strong the eagle is, it can't beat a good bow... Gu's short gun has never seen blood... If you insist on dying, it will be considered a fulfillment... Kaiying is a prince!"

In fact, there is no need for Wu Zheng to explain. When Wu Zheng touched the short gun, Ajige had already "understood" and became calm.

In this world, the most effective way to make people listen carefully to themselves is to point them at him with a gun.

Wu Zheng put down his gun and waved to him, "Take a few sips... Don't blame me for not giving you some wine and food at that time, so that you can go hungry."

Ajige was really anxious, "I know... I let Boluo... and secretly negotiate with Jirhalang... aren't you just not sure about the Northern Expedition? I, the Qing Dynasty, still have hundreds of thousands of powerful troops... As long as you let me go back, I will share the world with you... with the Yellow River as the boundary... No, I will lead my army back to Shengjing and return Shuntian Prefecture to you... How about it?"

Wu Zheng listened to Ajige's incoherently and said, "The happiest thing about the winner is the panic and fear of seeing the loser in front of him. "If Boluo is not allowed to go back, how can Prince Ying be squeezed out of the capital and have to go south?" Wu Zheng said calmly, "If Prince Ying does not lead his army south, how can the Eight Banners garrisons of the Qing court in Shuntian Prefecture be dispersed? If the Eight Banners stationed in Beijing are not dispersed... Then I am really afraid, but now there is no need. Prince Ying's entire army is wiped out. Do you still have to be afraid?"

Aziger's eyes flashed with annoyance and pain.

"As for the secret negotiations with Jirhalang... that would be even more unbearable. This old man is still thinking of launching a coup and changing the dynasty... Haha, it's necessary to change the dynasty, but what's wrong with you, Ai Xingjueluo!"

"You... it turns out that all this was your conspiracy!" Azig shouted angrily.

"No, no... how could this be a conspiracy?" Wu Zheng shook his hand and said, "There are so many wise men in the Qing court, how could they not see through the conspiracy... Prince Ying, you underestimate those wise men too much!"

"You mean..."

"No one of you Ai Xingjue Luo's family is not a person with inflated ambitions... First there was Dorgon, then Jiergalang, and now it is Boluo... Your Prince of Ying has probably dreamed of becoming the throne, right?"

"Damn Boro... Could it be that you deliberately put it back? In fact, he had already had a deal with you in private... No, he had even invested in you?"

"Look... you are stubborn again, full of conspiracy theories." Wu Zheng angrily said, "Boluo is a three-year-old child. If Gu had such an intention, he might not be willing to submit... Compared with Gu's success in the Northern Expedition and restoring the Han people's world, Boluo may pay more attention to Manhes world... I believe Prince Ying is the same... Gu does not doubt!"

Ajige slowly calmed down, "But I don't understand... why are you so sure to break through Shuntian Prefecture... Our dynasty still has hundreds of thousands of troops, and there are navy troops in Dagukou that cost the imperial court eight million taels..."

"People should read more... There is a saying that goes, to make wedding clothes for others... However, Prince Ying has no chance." Wu Zheng sighed softly, "I can't hear the news that the Qing Dynasty's navy was defeated outside Dagu's mouth."

"You..." Azig looked shocked.

"That's right... When Gu led his army westward, he had already ordered the navy Wang Yilin and Zhang Mingzhen's troops to take action." Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Prince Ying should know... You are still scaring the Japanese pirates in the east to the navy, but you have to face Gu's navy head-on... Tsk tsk, isn't this a three-year-old provoking a young man? The result is naturally self-evident."

Ajige stared at Wu Zheng in a daze and shouted unwillingly, "But Xuzhou, Qingzhou...Boluo, Yue Le, they must not let your tricks succeed!"

"You are right, I know." Wu Zheng nodded in recognition, "But Prince Ying should have thought that after my two navy troops annihilate you to the navy... the Northern Expedition Army can continuously land in Tianjin... The retreat route was cut off, and the two armies of Boluo and Yuele were attacked from north to south were nothing more than two lonely armies... Of course, they will definitely persevere until the end, because they still have hope in their hearts, and believe that the court will eventually form a new army to reinforce them..."

Ajig looked at Wu Zheng as if he was looking at a devil.
Chapter completed!