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Chapter 82 Do you want to rebel?

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Leave the palace.

Zhang Huangyan followed quickly, "Wu Zheng, wait."

"What's wrong with Brother Zhang?" Wu Zheng responded without a good voice. He didn't see Zhang Huangyan talking about him for him just now, and Wu Zheng was a little angry.

"Wu Zheng, don't be impatient. Lord Zhang and Lord Qian will come out after a while. Let me stop you first."

Wu Zheng frowned and said, "Is it for the purpose of pension and silver?"

"I think it's not. The two adults said there is something important to discuss with you."

About half an hour passed.

Zhang Guowei and Qian Sule came out with a calm face.

Seeing Zhang Huangyan and Wu Zheng, Qian Sule snorted lightly.

Zhang Guowei even called out: "Wu Zheng, are you anxious?"

Wu Zheng replied: "What are you doing with Lord Zhang and Lord Qian? "

Zhang Guowei shook his hand and said, "This place is not a place to talk, so I'd better go to the humble house to explain in detail."

The four of them arrived at Zhang Guowei's mansion.

Wu Zheng came last time. Although his identity has changed drastically, he still consciously acted as a waiter.

Zhang Guowei looked at Wu Zheng with a smile, with a slight head on his head.

Qian Sule's face also improved.

Zhang Guowei asked: "Wu Zheng, do you know that I and Lord Qian stayed in the palace and discussed with Your Highness what to do with you?"

Where can Wu Zheng guess?

Originally, they thought it was the two who discussed with Zhu Yihai for their pension and silver.

But Zhang Huangyan had already denied it with certainty.

Wu Zheng really couldn't guess it.

Zhang Guowei glanced at Qian Sule and said, "We all know that Fang Guoan had secretly had an affair with the Qing army. Instead of raising a tiger, it is better to squeeze out the abscess as soon as possible. We are advising Your Highness that if you take advantage of the power of victory after defeating another Tartar cavalry this time, you will start to take over the Ming army of Fang Guoan on the east bank of Qiantang, Duke of Yue."

Wu Zheng was shocked when he heard this and blurted out: "Never do not."

Zhang Guowei said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Even Qian Sule looked at Wu Zheng.

Zhang Huangyan showed a strange look on his face. Indeed, his current identity is not of high quality when discussing such a major event in front of Zhu Yihai.

Of course I don't know.

Wu Zheng replied: "The vanguard of the Tartars has entered eastern Zhejiang, and the Qing army and the Ming army are confronting each other on the Qiantang River. At this time, the commander suddenly changed. On the one hand, Fang Guoan would not be left alone, and on the other hand, it would cause a mutiny. I am afraid that the East Coast Defense Line would collapse without fighting. In addition, although the subordinates have won several battles, they have never commanded such a large-scale battle since they were under their uncle. How could they bear such a heavy burden?"

Zhang Guowei sighed, "You are right, your highness means the same. It's a pity that there is no second person in the court who can be the commander. I led troops in my early years, but at that time I was just a mere commander, and there were only one or two thousand commanders."

As he said that, he turned to look at Qian Sule.

Qian Sule was sitting on the fire and rushed upwards, "Don't look at me, Mr. Zhang, although I did gather five or six thousand people before, I have never fought a decent battle. Besides, these five or six thousand people are all righteous people among the people, and no one has the talent to command troops."

Zhang Guowei shook his head and said to Wu Zheng: "Look, how can this battle continue?"

Wu Zheng thought about it and asked, "What do you say about Your Highness?"

"What else can Your Highness say? Let it be natural and count it every day. Fang Guoan promised to Your Highness that he would never surrender, but he also proposed that you must be punished. Now that you are living well, it is difficult to guarantee whether Fang Guoan will keep his promise."

Wu Zheng was indeed worried that Fang Guoan would surrender to the enemy.

This is like a fatal poisonous sore. If it is not squeezed out, it will die. If it is squeezed out, it will die.

But what Wu Zheng was really worried about was not Fang Guoan, but Zhu Yihai.

Even if Fang Guoan really surrendered to the enemy, he would only ruin half of the eastern Zhejiang province.

But if Zhu Yihai escaped, the entire eastern Zhejiang would be really collapsed.

Wu Zheng slowly looked at Zhang Guowei, Qian Sule, and Zhang Huangyan.

Zhang Guowei is a wise man. When he saw Wu Zheng's expression, he knew that he had something to say.

"Wu Zheng, there are only four of us in the humble house. We have something to say in our hearts, but it doesn't matter."

Wu Zheng said: "Okay. Then I will say it. I think the most important thing now is not Fang Guoan, but His Highness, King Lu, the governor. The three greats also saw today that the news of governor's departure was enough to instantly defeat the morale of the Ming army."

Zhang Guowei nodded and said, "That's true, but what good will you do?"

Wu Zheng took a deep breath and said, "Change the ruling country."

Changing the State of Supervisor, these three words shocked Zhang Guowei and the other two to open their mouths.

After a while, Qian Sule sternly said: "Wu Zheng, do you want to rebel?"

Wu Zheng was not nervous at all and asked, "I am plotting against him? Whose rebellion? If Lord Qian wants to be loyal to King Lu, please give me some advice. Mr. Wu still said the previous sentence: "Re-Ming is the wisdom of the Han people, not the wisdom of the Zhu family." Although Wu Zheng's words were arrogant, he had no selfish thoughts and thoughts, and he was to expel the Tartars. His highness was unstable and overwhelmed. If the three masters really wanted to achieve great things in the anti-Qing and restoring Ming, they had to change their loyalty first. Only in this way can the king and his ministers achieve success."

"You... are not worthy of your own good!" Qian Sule glared at him with a beard.

Zhang Guowei hurriedly smoothed out and said, "Wu Zheng, it's really right to say that you are young and don't worry about it."

He turned to Qian Sule again and said, "Mr. Qian, I have agreed before, but the four of us are talking behind closed doors. If you have something in your heart, you can speak freely."

Qian Sule stopped glaring at Wu Zheng and turned his head aside.

Zhang Guowei asked: "Wu Zheng, the matter of replacing the state supervision cannot be changed by just changing it. Not to mention whether the civil and military ministers are willing to agree, just say that if the King of Lu is replaced, which royal family can take on this important task? Moreover, the royal family that is replaced may not be more wiser than His Highness, the one who is replaced is."

Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang is so bad. I think that when King Lu was in Taizhou, did he invite King Lu to the state of regent just by a letter? Besides, there is actually a royal family, which will definitely be more wiser than King Lu."

Zhang Guowei was shocked, "Who?"

Even Qian Sule couldn't help but turn his head. Didn't you hear that there is any royal family in eastern Zhejiang?

Wu Zheng said: "The three royal families have seen each other, the daughter of the late emperor, and His Highness Princess Changping."

Needless to mention Zhang Guowei, Qian Sule, and even Zhang Huangyan were shocked.

A woman is a state supervisor?

This world has heard of the emperor's nephew's ruler, but there has never been a princess ruler.

After a while, Qian Sule pointed at Wu Zheng and said to Zhang Guowei: "Listen, listen, listen, talk nonsense..."
Chapter completed!
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