Chapter Seventy-Two: If it doesn't make sense, use force.

Naturally, this person can only be Zhu Yihai.

Zhu Yihai said in a deep voice: "Changping, there is a way that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, when the world is in turmoil, as a royal family, he should cherish his life, how can he easily say death?" I didn't have to wait for the people of the world to need the Ming royal family to raise their arms, and the world couldn't find a royal bloodline. You don't have to insist anymore, just go to Zhoushan with this king. Come, please ask Her Royal Highness the princess to go on the road. ”

If it doesn't make sense, use force.

The picture is poor.

The officials in the hall were all discolored.

It is true that Zhu Yihai is in charge of the country, but even if he is in power, he is not the emperor.

The prison is a minister, and even if the princess is a woman, she is also an emperor and a king.

With the minister against the king, the following against the top, with the strong?

But truth is truth, and truth is always subservient to strength.

As one of the founding marshals of later generations said, truth and justice are always within the reach of a cannon.

No one spoke to dissuade them.

But Zhu Yujiao has the ability to protect herself.

Protect yourself to live as you wish, or die.

As soon as she turned her hand, Zhu Yujiao's right hand held a dagger, pointing at her white throat.

If Wu Zheng is here, he may be able to recognize this dagger, and when he decided to transfer to Jinshanwei that day, Xiaoman (Zhou Shimin) also used this dagger to confess his heart.

Uncle Zheng, who was beside Zhu Yujiao, saw that the drastic change had happened, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only kneel down and cry: "Your Highness, please take care of the phoenix body." ”

A full house of officials watched all this in amazement.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Yujiao's mouth, "The Ming Dynasty is dead, and the emperor is dead." This palace is secretly living in the world, and it is no longer right. Today, King Lu forcibly abducted the palace and went overseas, but the palace did not go. It's not that you don't go, it's that you can't go! The soldiers in front are still fighting bloodily, but the court wants to abandon them, how can it not make the soldiers feel cold? Just ask, who else in this world is willing to serve the great cause of restoring sight? The palace does not force the king of Lu and the princes, but please let the king of Lu and the princes be fulfilled and give the palace a chance, so that the soldiers who are still loyal to the Ming Dynasty in the world know that there are still people in the royal family who are willing to shed blood and sacrifice their lives with them, give the Ming people in the world a hope, and save a trace of people's hearts for the Ming Dynasty. ”

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Zhang Huangyan took a step across and said, "I am willing to stay with Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Qian Sule said abruptly: "Old and old, unbearable to the fatigue of the boat, I am willing to stay with Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Zhang Guowei sighed lightly, knelt down at Zhu Yihai and said, "His Royal Highness the Prison State, it is indeed inappropriate to evacuate at this time." If the soldiers at the front heard that the prison country had been transferred, their morale would collapse. Let's not talk about whether it can be blocked, let's just say that the reinforcements of the two princes of Xing and Yue should be on the road at this time. In the opinion of the ministers, it is not too late to wait for the battle report to come, and then it is not too late to retreat. If the prison country is really uneasy, you can send the palace people and luggage to the dock first, and wait for the war report to come, and the minister is willing to lead the palace guards to be the queen of the palace of the prison country. ”

Zhang Guowei's tone is calm and helpless, but the lethality of people's hearts is greater than that of Zhang Huangyan and Qian Sule.

What he said was more in line with the mentality of the officials present.

No one wants to run away, whether it's cowardice or something else, to live with dignity, no one wants to live in secret.

This premise is nothing more than two words - interests.

Therefore, when Zhang Guowei said these words calmly, the attitude of the officials instantly became unified.

That is, to wait for the war report to come, and then decide whether to flee or not.

People's hearts are so complicated, they obviously want to escape, but because of their reputation, they always want to have a grandiose excuse so as not to lose face.

And Zhang Guowei gave them an excuse, that is, they had to flee.

As soon as the war report came, the defeat was certain, and it was for the sake of the national plan and the plan of the country, so it had to be transferred.

What a good excuse, what a grandiose reason.

Looking at the ministers kneeling in front of him, Zhu Yihai nodded helplessly and adopted Zhang Guowei's advice.

As a result, Zhu Yihai and the family members and luggage of the officials were sent to the wharf for loading as usual.

Zhu Yihai and the officials stayed behind and continued to wait for the battle report from Shangyu County.

……。

But they didn't understand.

It is likely that this battle report will not be published.

When people die, they naturally can't spread it.

This battle came very suddenly.

The battlefield advantage was quickly reversed.

Originally, it was Wu Zheng who fought for them to be prepared for the unprepared.

But at this time, it was the Tartar cavalry who were prepared against the unprepared.

When the Tartar cavalry appeared at the entrance of the South City God's Temple on Shining Street, Wu Zheng only had time to hiss and shouted, "All in place." ”

One can imagine the level of panic.

This army of 1,000 people is a patchwork.

More than 300 descendants of Wu Zheng who have undergone three months of training.

More than 300 soldiers of the former guardhouse.

Three hundred strong men from Zhu Yihai who had just thrown away their hoes.

There are also hundreds of local homeless people who have been recruited at a temporary cost.

Orders really don't work at this time.

This is the time to kill.

Wu Zheng did not kill anyone.

He could only take the lead and lead more than 300 descendants to launch a counter-charge against the Tartar cavalry.

Win time for those rookie rookies.

Shen Zhiyuan is killing!

It's hard to imagine a young master who has never killed anyone.

The first time you kill someone is to raise a knife to your own people.

Shen Zhiyuan was crying, not because he was afraid, but because he found that he was not afraid of killing.

It's a psychological subversion.

In the minds of all people, murder is a sin.

Those who dare to kill are robbers and wicked people, except for executioners.

But Shen Zhiyuan found that he actually liked it a little...... The feeling of killing.

This made him cry uncontrollably, and he thought that he had become a wicked person, a sinner.

Killing people is the best way to deter chaos, especially against the rabble.

Veterans who have been through a lot of battles, in the face of murder, will provoke strong feelings of resistance.

But for these second-rate people who usually oppress the people for pleasure, but have no life in their hands, the deterrence of killing is great.

The chaos was stabilized by this.

Only then did these people realize that they were the only ones around them.

More than 300 elites were led by Wu Zheng to counterattack.

More than 300 people from the guard house consciously returned to the roof in accordance with Wu Zheng's order.

Three hundred strong men, under the leadership of Xiao An, were scattered in the shop.

That's all in place.

The ruffians felt like they were really bad.

Listening to the sound of fighting in the south, they felt cowardly.

Righteousness slaughters more dogs.

For these bastards, face is much more important than life, of course, this is also a premise, the premise is whether they will really die.

But now, they found out that they would really die, not in the hands of the Tartars, but in the hands of the young master Shen in front of them.

Shen Zhiyuan killed three people, his face was red, his eyes were wide open, and the blood-dripping knife in his hand trembled slightly.

The bastards roared in unison, picked up the scimitars from the ground next to the corpses of the three hundred Tartars, and rushed towards the increasing battlefield.

Shen Zhiyuan was stunned for a long time, then he came back to his senses and shouted: "Come back, come back, you should go to the roof ......." ”