Chapter 200: Escort back to Beijing
When Zhu Chenhao was plotting with his subordinates, Lou Shi, the concubine of King Ning, happened to hear about his rebellion.
There have also been many persuasions to persuade him, and the time has not yet come to the ripe time to persuade him.
It's a pity that Lou didn't persuade Zhu Chenhao, from beginning to end, Zhu Chenhao's mind to get back half of the country that belonged to him has never changed.
When Zhu Chenhao led his troops to make the final blow, Lou also knew that persuasion was useless at this time.
At this time, even if Zhu Chenhao obediently restraining his hands and being convicted of conspiracy, it is too late to turn back.
After Zhu Chenhao set off, Lou committed suicide by writing a poem.
Draw a tiger picture and a dragon sigh for the old picture, and the blood book is the phoenix and the sky is dry.
So far, ten zhang of Poyang water has shed no tears.
This poem shows that Lou is also a talented person, even Zhu Chenhao is afraid that he is not as good.
Concubine Zhu Chenhao committed suicide, and the other three side concubines were escorted to Beijing.
Although Xie Zhi is not the kind of person who sees the wind and steers the rudder, and the person who has to step on the mud for those who are about to be unlucky, he is not soft-hearted, and he has no pity for Zhu Chenhao's side concubine.
However, although he did not have any pity for Zhu Chenhao's side concubine.
Although Zhu Chenhao is a nobleman, he is also a prisoner now, although he does not need to wear a flail, he will not be comfortable all the way to Beijing.
In an ordinary carriage sat Zhu Chenhao and his three side concubines.
In addition, there are several cars escorting a cadre and subordinates.
The rest of the domestic servants and maids were not so lucky, they were strung together by ropes and let the soldiers pull them at will.
Although these people are slaves, they have not traveled such a long way, so they are naturally tired and extremely embarrassed.
Among Zhu Chenhao's family members, the only one who has the most comfortable life is Zhu Chenhao's sister Zhu Hui.
The carriage in which Zhu Hui was riding was the best of the few.
Even the horses that drive are old horses, and they can walk smoothly even if the road is bumpy.
After walking for more than two hours, He Sanyou on the side spoke: "Commander, my brother has also been gone for a while, it is better to rest for a while in front, and then walk forward to find a place to camp." ”
With so many people marching, it was impossible to go to the inn to rest.
I can only find a suitable place in the official road to camp outside.
They came out on a hurried march, bringing only some necessary marching equipment, tents and anything, only camping in the open air.
Such an open-air camp can only hope that it will not rain, and if it rains, it will be a great sin.
Xie Zhi responded to He Sanyou's suggestion and said, "Okay, tell the brothers to rest on the spot, and tell the brothers to be sure to watch the prisoners and not make any mistakes." ”
This is their top priority right now.
Don't look at their outstanding achievements, if there is nothing wrong in the escort, all the merits they have accumulated with great difficulty will be wiped out.
After He Sanyou received the order, he ordered the soldiers to start resting on the spot.
Xie Zhi untied the flatbread and water he had made before setting off from his horse, and went to Zhu Hui's carriage.
Now Zhu Hui has not been sealed, and Xie Zhi is also called an ordinary woman calling a girl.
Xie Zhikou shouted: "Girl, be hungry, eat bread." ”
Zhu Hui didn't give Xie Zhi face, pushed it aside and said, "This girl is not hungry!" ”
Xie Zhi didn't give up, and continued: "How can you not be hungry, you've been gone for so long..."
Zhu Hui still didn't pay much attention to Xie Zhi, Xie Zhi was not annoyed, and handed over the water again, saying, "Then if you are not hungry, drink some water." ”
Zhu Hui still ignored people, but Zhu Chenhao's son Zhu Gongtiao, who was sitting in a carriage, looked at the kettle in Xie Zhi's hand with blank eyes.
Zhu Gongtiao, as Zhu Chenhao's son, is naturally implicated.
The current Zhu Gongtiao is just a five or six-year-old child, and Zhu Chenhao's series of rebellions have nothing to do with him himself.
No matter how the court deals with it in the future, it will be a matter for the court, and now Xie Zhi doesn't need to embarrass a child.
Xie Zhi handed over the kettle and said with a smile: "The girl is not hungry or thirsty, your nephew may not be." ”
Zhu Gongtiao, as the eldest son of Zhu Chenhao, although he is 100% going to be crowned the son.
But the prince of the world needs to be ordered by the imperial court, Zhu Gongtiao was not old before, but now that Zhu Chenhao has done this kind of thing, the court will not seal this prince again.
Zhu Gongtiao's current identity is actually quite embarrassing, and it is difficult for Xie Zhi to find a suitable name for him.
Zhu Hui listened to Xie Zhi's words, glanced at Zhu Gongtiao, and saw that his nephew's lips were a little dry, and he stared at the things in Xie Zhi's hand, and finally took it from Xie Zhi's hand.
Although the attitude was not very good, he also opened his mouth to say thank you and said, "Thank you." ”
Such a simple sentence of thanks, Xie Zhi was not very happy in his heart.
Xie Zhi pulled a smile, didn't say anything, and retreated from the carriage.
After getting out of the carriage, Xie Zhi walked to Zhang Mao and sat down.
Zhang Mao handed the flatbread on the ground to Xie Zhi and said, "You kid won't really take a fancy to that girl, will you?" ”
Xie Zhi smiled without saying a word, and asked after a long time: "Zhang Dudu, what do you think of Zhu Hui?" ”
The meaning of what Zhang Mao said, Xie Zhi really has it.
Zhang Mao did not respond immediately to Xie Zhi's question, thought for a while, and said: "The girl is not bad, but unfortunately he is the sister of King Ning, and he will be implicated in King Ning's rebellion, if you want to marry her, it may not be easy, not to mention whether Duke Xie will agree, so that the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will attack you, you have to do a good job of this preparation, of course, if you only want to be a concubine, it can be much easier." ”
Xie Zhizi understands this truth, but how can many things be done because of reason?
Xie Zhi replied with a smile on his face: "How can such a woman only be a concubine?" ”
Xie Zhi's meaning is obvious.
Zhang Mao has already persuaded those who should be persuaded.
What's more, Xie Zhi had already made up his mind at this time, and no kind of persuasion had much effect.
The smile on Zhang Mao's face did not decrease, and he said, "You kid... The old man likes it more and more. ”
Zhang Mao can say such things with this, which shows that he is not an ordinary person.
Most people will probably compare women to clothes, and being able to do a vigorous thing for a piece of clothing is worth showing off for a lifetime.
Xie Zhi arched his hand to Zhang Mao's words, and said with a smile: "Thank you Zhang Dudu for your love." ”
After a while, Zhang Mao restrained his smile and said: "Now that you have made a decision, you should be prepared to deal with it, naturally, the old man will also help you, and the rest depends on your ability." ”
After all, Zhang Mao's position in the DPRK and China is very important, and his words still carry a lot of weight, and with his help, he can more or less add a lot of help to Xie Zhi.
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Escorting Zhu Chenhao all the way to Beijing was not as fast as Xie Zhi leading his troops to Nanchang.
I walked for more than ten days, but I haven't walked half the way.
Walking every day in addition to sleeping is walking, which can be described as very boring.
Xie Zhi rode on horseback, humming a few words of later songs from time to time.
One day, when he was humming, he happened to be heard by Zhang Mao and asked, "What are you singing?" It's like a song, but it's not like it? ”
The current song scores are all composed through poems, and the songs that Xie Zhi sings in later generations are all composed in the vernacular and in later generations in Mandarin.
Now it sounds a little novel.
The conscience of heaven and earth, Xie Zhizhen really didn't want to steal anyone's patents, but under this background, he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only casually haha, and replied: "I said that I made it out blindly, do you believe it?" ”
In fact, Zhang Mao has been getting along for a long time, and it is still easy to get along.
After Xie Zhi's temptation, Zhang Mao smiled heartily, and directly said the shortcomings that he was not used to seeing Xie Zhi before, and replied: "Your kid can even win three yuan, that is some ability, and it is not a problem to compose a tune, okay, don't hide it, as long as you have the ability, my father will also be convinced, and sing it to the brothers." ”
There are not so many respectful and humble etiquettes to talk about among the warriors, and it is not a big deal to sing a song.
Although Xie Zhi was born as a champion, he was also baptized by the thoughts of later generations, and there are no too many rules to talk about.
"A few degrees of wind and rain, a few degrees of autumn, wind, frost, snow and rain fighting flow... The ambition of the teenager is not worried... The eventful years are not afraid of romance. ”
Xie Zhi's song of youthful ambition was finished without saying a word, and several soldiers recently applauded.
The strange songs and strange beats made the soldiers feel more curious.