Zhang Zhaohua's eyes were split, and he shouted: "If you have the ability, come and kill me, what are your relatives!"

Lian Zhen laughed: "Take what you say and ask Zhu Di, what is the calculation of the Ten Clans and the melon vines?"

"Then you people say every day that you want to overthrow Zhu Di's tyranny," Zhang Zhaohua scolded: "Let you go up, and do the same thing as Zhu Di! Zhu Yunwen's so-called benevolent monarch is just a lie to deceive the world and steal his name!"

"In the way of the other, give back to the other!" Lian Zhen still laughed.

Zhang Zhaohua sneered: "You don't look at the world, who still remembers the old master? As long as the people are peaceful, whoever gives them peace will sit on the throne! Emperor Yongle has been in power for 20 years, and Chengping has been in power for 20 years, and the people only remember Yongle, but not Jianwen. If this situation is really as you said, the world is shadowy, then you would have pulled out a team of tens of thousands of people to defeat half of the country, and you would not be in a hurry to arrest us, you came to arrest us, it shows that he Zhu Yunwen is lonely and unjust!"

Lian Zhen's face turned pale when she said this, but she heard Zhang Zhaohua say: "Zhu Yunwen is the grandson of Emperor Gao, and Emperor Gao chose him as his heir, but he was also blind! The Zhu family has no descendants who abandoned the imperial tomb and the capital and fled! Emperor Jianwen of the year has already died in the fire of the palace city! What is alive now is your fake puppet!"

"I repeat," Zhang Zhaohua said sharply: "The Zhu family has no descendants who abandoned the imperial tomb and abandoned the capital and fled, and they built a single line, and cut themselves off from the Zongmiao! The Yongle Emperor drove his own expedition, with the body of ten thousand times, three out of Mobei, guarding the country, being his son, today only died in battle, and will never take a step back! The city survives, and the city dies and I die!"

The officers and soldiers of Xiaolingwei suddenly echoed in unison: "Emperor Taizu Gao has a spirit in the sky!"

What Zhang Zhaohua let them see was that the true bloodline of Emperor Gao was spread among the Miao descendants of King Yan.

With a wave of Lian Zhen's hand, Zhang Qi's head clicked to the ground. Zhang Zhaohua screamed, vomited a mouthful of blood, and passed out on top of the city.

"Lian Zhen!" Gao Chi trembled: "You are Lian Zining's son, your father died miserably, you have resentment, come to me!

Gao Chi had never been so angry, everything he hated, the powerlessness of the original martyrdom, the deep hatred of the atrocities, were repeated again, and this time he had made up his mind to use his life to eliminate this protracted hatred!

Although he looks fat and cowardly, in fact, most of his life has been spent in thrilling situations. When he was a teenager, he entered Beijing as a hostage and fled thousands of miles back to Beijing from the tigers, leopards and wolves. During the Jingjing, he led the Beiping army and civilians to withstand the onslaught of Li Jinglong's 100,000-strong army. In the years that followed, it seemed that he was far away from the sword and sword, and the frightening battle for the heir began again, he was like a flexible and stiff green pine, tenaciously guarding the morality in his heart, and now he is willing to kill himself, and the strongest is a sense of relief!

"All these sins are atonement, I will atone for them," Gao Chi ordered to open the city gate: "You let them go, let the people of Zhenjiang go." ”

Lian Zhen looked up to the sky and smiled, watching Zhu Gaochi slowly walk down the city gate, but at this moment, a heavy crossbow shot towards his head like an eye!

With a wave of Lian Zhen's long knife, a burst of sparks crackled out, shaking his tiger's mouth open - but after this heavy crossbow, seven or eight arrows flew over, although none of them were as good as the heavy crossbow that almost pierced his long knife, but it also forced him to retreat again and again.

He looked up: "Zhu Gaoxu! You are still alive!"

The heavy crossbow just now was shot by Gao Xu, pulling the machinery to make the wound on Gao Xu's back start to bleed again, he compared the distance, knowing that it would be difficult to shoot Lian Zhen again, if he was not injured in the back, he shot through Lian Zhen loosely.

Gao Chi was stopped at the gate of the city, and another fierce battle began.

In the city of Nanjing, Zheng Shixian stopped: "Why does Your Majesty want to go to Zhenjiang? And when General Lian captures Zhu Gaochi, the big thing will be settled!"

Emperor Jianwen slowly shook his head and said: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, Lian Zhen and I are actually different paths, I listened to your words and came to Nanjing just to pick up my mother, now that my mother is safe, my wish is gone, and I don't have any other thoughts." Now Lian Zhen is killing in Nanjing and Zhenjiang, it's not my intention!"

"At the beginning, I was defeated with the strength of a country and a million soldiers, and I lost the country and the country," Emperor Jianwen cried sadly: "But I didn't dare to die Sheji, pretended to be a monk and fled, and I was in exile for 20 years, and I really lost the face of my ancestors, I returned to Nanjing for so long, but I didn't dare to pay homage to Xiaoling, I was afraid of the emperor's grandfather in the spirit of the sky, hated me for being unscrupulous, hated me for being cowardly, hated me for running for my life and abandoned the world!"

"I should have died in the fire," he said, "and there wouldn't have been so many loyal men and righteous men who would have gone forward in vain...... There will be no punishment of the ten clans, no melons and vines, and there will be no tragedy of cannibalism like today!"

"Your Majesty......" Zheng Shixian and Zheng Shiyi couldn't help choking.

Jianwen asked them to get up: "Let Lian Zhen come back, don't do anything meaningless." But I'm afraid that Lian Zhen's hatred is too heavy, and she won't listen to anyone. Then let me go myself, it is to avoid any more sacrifices, to break the shackles around our necks, and after this matter is over, we all find a quiet place to live the rest of our lives. ”

When Jianwen appeared under Zhenjiang City, Xiaolingwei only had less than 600 troops left, and Yingyangwei also lost about fifty percent. But Zhang Zhaohua still couldn't wait for reinforcements, she once thought that the reinforcements had encountered an ambush on the road, but now she felt that the emperor had abandoned them.

"It's him!" Zhang Zhaohua stared at the person downstairs in the city, he was not the same as when he first saw him, but he was still so thin and full of sadness.

"How dare he come!?" Zhang Zhaohua's heart was filled with endless anger, she wanted to catch this person who had been on the run for twenty years, and asked him: "You cut yourself off from the sky at the beginning, and now you come back under what name?"

"General Lian," Jianwen said: "Don't create hatred anymore, let Zhenjiang go, and let me go!"

Lian Zhen didn't listen, in his opinion, Zhenjiang City will be captured soon, and when Zhu Di's two sons are in the palm of his hand, if he can't use this to threaten, he will also break these two bodies into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Emperor Jianwen still tried hard to convince him, but he had lost patience, and with a wave of his hands, someone came to hold Jianwen's hand, wanting to take him down.

Jianwen sighed, only to see that as soon as he turned his hand, a dagger was pressed against his throat.