"The way is different, don't make plans for each other!"

Xia Wanchun raised his head and sighed, "The prince and they are not all the people... What they want is to revive the Ming Dynasty. As long as the Northern Expedition is successful, everything will be restored to the old system. Those who should be high-ranking officials will still be high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials and high-ranking officials and poor people will have to suffer and poor people. If the prince thinks the same as they think, there will naturally be no coups in the past few years... Unfortunately, what the prince wants is different from them. What the prince wants is to smash everything in the present and then reshape a new Ming... In fact, you and I know that this is not the other. The Ming that the prince wants is probably nothing to do with the Ming that the previous Ming...!"

Liao Zhongping finally understood. He felt that his complaints in front of Xia Wanchun were as ignorant as he complained to his elders with a three-year-old child.

Yes, what's the point of complaining? This is never a personal grudge, but an irreconcilable struggle for interests between old and new forces.

Is complaining useful?

Liao Zhongping said seriously: "Then... I would like to ask the Duke of the State to give me advice, what should you and me... What should I do?"

Xia Wanchun smiled bitterly for the third time. Liao Zhongping's attitude of asking for advice was sincere, but he had already shown his guardianship and vigilance.

This is a kind of alert that looks like "enemy and me".

The two of them lived and died together, and they were on guard for this, so there was no need to mention the political hall.

As long as you are not careful, there will be an opposition between you and Liao Zhongping, and Jianyangwei and Zuoying will probably fight.

Xia Wanchun sighed and shook his hand, "I know Lord Liao's mind...but now, it's better not to do anything... because everything may be wrong!"

"Do nothing?" Liao Zhongping was anxious, "Sun Jiaji, Wu Yi has already made a clear stand. The new military academy army has already set up an order to Hangzhou Prefecture... The Duke wants me to do nothing?"

"Yes!" Xia Wanchun said seriously, "You and I are different from them!"

"What's the difference?" Liao Zhongping's face changed and he said in a deep voice, "Is it the Duke of the State, who is the same as them... Although he is the same brothers as the prince, he is different from each other and does not plan? If this is true... Then Liao asked Yu Blind... goodbye!"

"Stop!" Xia Wanchun shouted softly, "Why are you anxious... Come back! If you really want to leave, I will finish my words!"

Liao Zhongping did not turn around, held his head up, and stood up, "What advice does the Duke have?... You might as well speak out!"

"My Jianyang Guard and your Zuoying account for most of the imperial military. If you and I stand up clearly at this time, everything... will be hidden. At most, as long as you and I can clear the people on the Ming Dynasty... But even if you really do not have the benefit of the overall situation except King Lu and those involved in the chaos?"

"Shouldn't this be the case?" Liao Zhongping really didn't understand. "Putting the rebellion... isn't it just to pursue the evil and never pursue the threat?"

"Don't you!" Xia Wanchun shouted angrily, "Do you know why the prince has not responded for a long time... You don't think that when you and I have received conclusive news, the prince with Changlin Wei's eyeliner is still unaware of it, right?"

"Hiss..." Liao Zhongping took a breath, thinking that Xia Wanchun's words were indeed reasonable.

Xia Wanchun continued, "Since the prince has already known it, but has no reaction, what is the purpose... it is nothing more than to let these people, especially those hiding behind them, jump out one by one... and then, catch them all in one go!"

"It's really...that's true?"

"You might as well wait and see!"

"Tsk...Is that Liao blamed the Duke incorrectly?"

"snort!"

"Mr. Liao is just a rough man... I can't tolerate sand in my eyes... I hope the Duke will forgive me if I commit crimes!" Liao Zhongping bowed.

Xia Wanchun sighed lightly: "No wonder Brother Liao was suspicious... Several waves of people came to visit me in the capital... And my sister secretly participated in the coup of the eldest princess... Alas, it's a pity for the family!"

"...Is the princess okay?"

"... The prince is kind and is just detained, and is still in Yingtian's mansion... but with the sister who is with him, it should be fine."

Liao Zhongping nodded and said, "Actually, Liao has seen clearly since four years ago... Since the Tartars entered the pass, many civil and military officials and generals around the world have revealed their true faces when the enemy came... Only the prince, with his own strength, has won the building up for the general... These people have healed their scars and forgot the pain! If I want to tell me... This world should be the prince...!"

Xia Wanchun stood up and walked forward slowly, "If you don't drink water, don't force yourself to hold your head... The prince has his own plans and considerations. Your kindness may not help the prince, maybe... it will cause trouble instead!"

Liao Zhongping nodded vigorously, "What the Duke of the State said is to Liao... it is a good word!"

"Stay quietly, the army must not act rashly. No matter how the court urges us, we will respond, but we will not mobilize one soldier and one soldier to the south... If the prince needs to use us, he will naturally send someone to inform us... Don't be impatient!"

"Listen to the Duke!"

....

When he saw Boluo again, Wu Zheng laughed.

"God will do so."

Even Boluo, who looked dull, had to admit, "It's indeed God's will!"

"I won't kill you." Wu Zheng waved his hand and said, "Go back... Go back to Shuntian Mansion, even if you use all your abilities, bring your few cavalry to fight to the death!"

Boluo looked at Wu Zheng with empty eyes, gathering in somewhere, and he was silent.

It’s not that I don’t want to say it, but that I have nothing to say.

When the war reaches this point, nothing is meaningless.

With the defeat of two armies in the west, the Qing court was already helpless. Even if they occupied the capital to fight for a dying battle, it would be only a matter of time before they perished.

"Why... don't you want to go back?" Wu Zheng's voice was filled with a hint of teasing and a hint of sarcasm.

Boro gathered his eyes hard, and he spoke dryly, "Why... must be killed?"

Wu Zheng raised his head inexplicably and laughed, so cheerful and so happy, but the pain in it was still uncoverable.

"Drive all the killing?" Wu Zheng said with a smile, "When your clan slaughtered the people of our clan, have you ever been... don't kill all the killings... Now that the demise is right in front of you, you think about not killing all the killings... it's too late!"

"Then kill me!"

Wu Zheng was stunned, his face grim, "Do you think I don't want to cut off your shameless, dirty head?"

Boluo's expression became dim and silent.

It is a shame for a man to live by a woman's kind of kindness.

Especially that woman, from the beginning, had no feelings for him, and she was just using him.

This made Boro even more look like he was stripped naked in public and exposed to the exhibition.
Chapter completed!