Hearing Zhu Cijiong's words, Zhang Siyuan almost didn't think he had heard it wrong.

When did Zhu Cijiong ever be so mellow?

He was surprised, but he was directly pulled up by Zhu Cijiong, and then pressed on the left position:

"Uncle, this time it is a lonely Menglang, which has caused a lot of trouble to my uncle and the sages, and I hope that my uncle and you can take care of it!"

Zhu Cijiong made a gesture and saluted everyone.

Zhang Yan, who was sitting at the head of the right side, had a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Good!

Good!

My Jiong'er has finally grown up!

……

On the right side of the head, sits a graceful old woman.

She is the wife of the previous generation of the head of the Baishui Zhang family, and was born in the Pengqiao royal family in Dengzhou.

Mrs. Wang, known as Zhang Wang.

"Your Highness, the old body just heard from Niangniang about His Highness's northward journey, dare to ask that after the former yuan, do you really want to cooperate with us?"

Who is Mrs. Wang?

The ancestors of the people were scared to death when they said it.

In that year, Meng Ge attacked the Song Dynasty and fought a fierce battle in Diaoyu City, and then died in a cannon.

The person in charge of commanding Diaoyu City is Pengqiao Wang Jian.

And the Pengqiao Wang family in Dengzhou is after Wang Jian.

"Yes, old lady!"

Zhu Cijiong nodded and saluted, and he spoke: "Chahar's department has been controlled by the Qing court for more than half of it, Bulni is naturally dissatisfied, if my prediction is good, Bulni should directly raise troops against the Qing when the time is right!" ”

Old Madam Wang nodded, she closed her eyes and pondered for a while before she opened her eyes.

At this time, her eyes that have always been dizzy, where is there still half a point of cloudiness?

She leaned forward, a pair of eyes, breathtaking:

"What does Your Highness mean?"

"National revenge must be avenged, family revenge must be avenged!"

Zhu Cijiong gritted his teeth and said.

He bent down to the ground: "Zhu Cijiong, a descendant of the Ming Dynasty, implore the old lady for support!" ”

Zhang Siyuan gave his mother a look and asked her to agree.

He is willing to support, the ancestors of the Zhang family have produced so many heroes, he can't let the ancestors be ashamed!

How do you know that Old Madam Wang shook her head gently.

Zhang Yan was so anxious that she was about to speak, but was stopped by Mrs. Wang.

But I saw Mrs. Wang slowly speak: "The world has been stable for three years, even if it is Kuidong, all of them have been slaughtered, and the East China Sea General Zhang is bound by himself, but it is difficult to escape the misfortune of being killed!" ”

Old Madam Wang's face was solemn and terrifying: "The old man died early, and he pulled his four sons to adulthood alone, I want to ask, why did the old man hand over the family business to you?"

The Baishui Zhang clan, with hundreds of thousands of clansmen, are all raised by their mother's father, why should I hand them over to you? ”

Zhu Cijiong bent over, he couldn't see the face of Old Madam Wang, and when he heard these cold words, he sighed in his heart.

He took a deep breath, thought about it carefully, and said:

"The old lady is wrong!

Although the world is fixed, it will not be peaceful!

The chieftains wanted to exercise the right to cut down the feudal domain and confiscate the rights of the people. ”

"They have no king or father, and they only do things for the powerful, so why should they give up?"

"If something is as expected, at the latest in five years, Wu Sangui, Shang Kexi, and Geng Jingzhong will rebel, and the ministers of the King of Shaanxi and Gansu will not sit idly by."

"If you add Yizhou Chahar, it will be the opposite of the world at that time, which will be of great benefit to me."

……

"Tuk Tuk!"

The crutches in Mrs. Wang's hand knocked on the ground, interrupting Zhu Cijiong's words, and he spoke:

"However, after all, this is just someone else's power!" Old Madam Wang's voice became more and more cold.

Zhu Cijiong raised his head, faced the solemn face of Old Madam Wang, stared at her eyes, and said slowly:

"What I'm talking about is just the general trend of the world."

"Although Nanyang is surrounded by four stops, it seems to be the foundation for establishing meritorious deeds, but after all, there are too many roads, and it is difficult to keep for a long time, so we need them to disrupt the deployment of the Qing court, and we don't ask them to hold on for a long time, as long as it takes a year, I can be invincible!"

"Young people, but also too arrogant."

Old Madam Wang chuckled, grabbed the dragon head crutch on the side, reached out to put her hand on the deputy of the Taishi chair, and was about to stand up.

Seeing that Mrs. Wang was leaving, Zhu Cijiong was in a hurry.

Let nature know that if Mrs. Wang leaves, she will completely lose the opportunity for the Zhang family to help her!

Even, I am afraid that the Zhang family will send people to strictly guard the big cottage in the future and keep him in captivity.

"Dare to ask the old lady!" Zhu Cijiong took off his hat, pointed to the two pigtails on his head, and said in a deep voice: "In life, what is the steady victory?" ”

"What I have done, I dare not say that I will be able to overthrow the Manchu Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty......

I only hope that after I die, when I face my ancestors and ancestors, when they ask about these two pig tails on my head, I dare to proudly say - I fought! ”

"Dare to ask the old lady, when the loyal and strong prince joined the loyal army, resisted the captives, defended the Han family, and even guarded the Diaoyu City alone, did he suffer from gains and losses?" (Loyalty, Wang Jian's nickname.) ）

Zhu Cijiong stood up straight, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and cut off the two mouse tails on his head!

"If the husband dies, he will die, why am I afraid of a thousand cuts!"

"What I do is not for the general trend, but for a clear conscience!"

Zhu Cijiong's face was firm.

He is a human being in two lives, what is there to be afraid of?

Even if it is a death in battle, it is better than being covered in bloody and muddy, and even leaving children and grandchildren to welcome foreigners into Beijing......

"Good!"

"Good!"

Mrs. Wang threw her crutches far away, and she high-fived and sighed.

"Those who died in Nanming did not die in Taqing, but in themselves!"

"If you are not strong, how can you succeed?"

"The old body doesn't ask you about the general trend of the world, only asks if you dare to die!"

Old Madam Wang stood up, bent down and bowed to the ground:

"Nanyang Dengzhou Wang's unfilial grandson, Baishui Zhang's surviving people, respectfully ask the third prince to re-erect the Ming battle flag, expel the captives, and restore the Han family!"

She took off the cheongsam on her body, just put on the small clothes inside, and messed up the hairstyle of the flag man on her head.

"This humiliating dress, the old body doesn't want to groom anymore for a day!"

As the old lady knelt down, Zhang Siben, the eldest of the Zhang family, Zhang Sicheng, the third Zhang Sicheng, the fourth family advocated Siyuan, and a group of three generations and side branch children, all knelt down:

"Baishui Zhang, respectfully ask the third prince to re-erect the Ming battle flag, expel the captives, and restore the Han family!"

Zhang Yan has already cried into tears.

She has been grateful, puzzled, grateful, and complained about the Zhang family!

But I didn't know that the Zhang family had always been mindful!

They just can't see the future, they can't see Mingjun, so they want to pass on the torch.

At this time, as Jiong'er grew up and Jiong'er's reasoning, the Zhang family stood up!

Thank you......

Looking at the old lady Wang, Zhu Cijiong's eyes moistened.

The reason why he knows so thoroughly about Mrs. Wang's maiden family is because Zhu Cijiong himself is also from Pengqiao.