"Oh? Is it? But the prince himself is going to Nanjing to ascend the throne, why do you let the ministers of Nanjing come to Shandong, isn't this back and forth a blind toss? Zhu Cihong kept a faint smile.

"This ---" Liu Zeqing was speechless for a while, he couldn't think of any other reason, his expression changed for a while, and he couldn't help but be ruthless, if the prince really didn't listen to his persuasion and insisted on leaving Shandong, don't blame him for being ruthless, and he ended up with the prince early.

Zhu Cihong looked at Liu Zeqing's face, he still had a little doubt, but now he has half a point, Liu Zeqing is hesitant, it seems that he just doesn't want him to leave Shandong, and he is determined to support King Lifu to ascend the throne, and it is likely that he is planning to kill him on which way to go.

"Hey, hey!" Zhu Cihong said with a smile: "General soldier Liu, this prince heard that you and the other three general soldiers joined forces to support King Fu to succeed to the throne ten days ago, and now you don't want this prince to leave Shandong, it seems that the matter is true, are you already thinking about how to kill this prince to clear the way for King Fu?" ”

"Huh? No, no, absolutely nothing! Liu Zeqing's eyes widened suddenly, the cold hairs all over his body stood up, and he became vigilant.

Bang!

Zhu Cihong suddenly smashed the cup that had been prepared in his hand fiercely.

Throwing the cup as a number, suddenly the 100 Donggong Imperial Forest Army with muskets in ambush came out, and all the fire ropes were lit, just waiting for Zhu Cihong to give an order to beat Liu Zeqing into a thia.

"Your Highness---" Liu Zeqing's eyes were split, and he was terrified.

"Liu Zeqing colluded with Li Zicheng with the intention of rebelling and murdering the crown prince, the crime is unforgivable, and he should be punished!" Zhu Cihong said one sentence at a time, full of murderous intentions.

"Nope! This is impossible, I did not collude with Li Zicheng, I am the general army of Shandong, there are 50,000 troops outside the city, you can't kill me, kill me, my army will not let you go. Liu Zeqing shouted, terrified, he didn't want to die yet.

"It's late, this prince has already given you a chance, kill!" Zhu Cihong ordered coldly.

"Bang Bang Bang !!" More than a dozen muskets blocking in front of Zhu Cihong opened fire at the same time.

"No ---" Liu Zeqing was about to crack his liver and gall, and at the moment when more than ten muskets fired, he rolled violently to the ground, dodging most of the lead bullets, but he was still hit by two in the left shoulder and abdomen.

Liu Zeqing didn't care about the pain, and pulled out the two daggers hidden in his waist.

At this time, several muskets on the right were aimed at Liu Zeqing and shot again!

Liu Zeqing's cold hair stood on end, and he rolled on a donkey again to avoid the shot. Liu Zeqing was experienced on the battlefield, and he saw the concerns of the musketeers in an instant, the whole hall was too narrow, greatly exceeding the range of the muskets, and one would accidentally shoot his own people, and the musketeers seemed a little timid.

Liu Zeqing stared at Zhu Cihong's direction again, at this time he was about ten steps away from Zhu Cihong, and the musket in the hands of the musketeer in front of Zhu Cihong had already fired, it was impossible to reload so quickly, as long as he could step forward and capture Zhu Cihong, there would still be a glimmer of life.

Liu Zeqing didn't hesitate at all, and rushed towards Zhu Cihong with a roll, and the two daggers in his hands cut and wounded several people in an instant, opening a gap.

"Protect the Prince!" Zhang Kuishan yelled, pulled out the saber at his waist, and instantly blocked in front of Zhu Cihong.

Boom! Boom!

Zhang Kuishan and Liu Zeqing fought together. For fear of accidentally injuring Zhang Kuishan, the remaining dozens of muskets that had not been fired did not dare to fire indiscriminately, and they retreated a few steps one after another, giving way to the place, and more than ten musketeers of the East Palace Imperial Forest Army who had not fired again blocked in front of Zhu Cihong to protect Zhu Cihong.

can be the general soldier of a province, Liu Zeqing's martial arts are extraordinary, slightly higher than Zhang Kuishan, but he was shot twice in his body at the moment, and the injury was not light, but he was suppressed by Zhang Kuishan.

As the blood from the wound flowed more and more, Liu Zeqing quickly became exhausted, and was slashed in the chest by Zhang Kuishan, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground, lost the ability to resist, and was put on the neck by Zhang Kuishan's knife.

Zhu Cihong waved back more than a dozen East Palace Imperial Forest Soldiers who were blocking in front of him, and pulled Yi Dieyi towards Liu Zeqing, who had lost his ability to resist, and walked over.

"Yiyi, do you want to avenge your family in person?" Zhu Cihong asked softly.

"Your Highness, I'm ---" Yi Die's delicate body trembled, thinking of the tragic death of her family, her eyes suddenly shot with infinite hatred, she gritted her teeth, her eyes were firm, and she could see that she wanted to kill the enemy herself.

"Yiyi, you really already know that your family was killed by me, no wonder you betrayed me." Liu Zeqing stared at Yi Dieyi deadly, in the past six months, he was deceived, he thought that he kept Yi Dieyi in the dark, but he didn't expect that it was Yi Dieyi who played him, on the surface he respected him and was full of gratitude, and even regarded him as a reborn parent, but in his heart he was waiting for the opportunity to kill him all the time.

"Old thief, if you kill my whole family, you will think of today!" Yi Dieyi shed tears and yelled at Liu Zeqing.

"You little slut, I really regret that I didn't ------- you first" Liu Zeqing was so angry that he scolded, but Zhu Cihong had already regarded Yi Dieyi as his own woman, so he didn't allow Liu Zeqing to insult her in front of him, and immediately kicked Liu Zeqing over, interrupting his words.

Liu Zeqing spurted out a mouthful of blood, his injuries worsened, and he saw that he had his last breath left.

"Yiyi, don't talk nonsense with this old thief, you take this gun, aim it at his chest, and pull the trigger to take revenge." Zhu Cihong stuffed his only tunnel hair shorter into Yi Dieyi's hand.

Yi Dieyi looked at Zhu Cihong, holding the tunnel hair, slowly pointing to Liu Zeqing's chest, her hands trembled, but after more than a dozen breaths, she couldn't pull the trigger no matter what, in the end she was a kind girl, although she wanted to kill the enemy herself, but she couldn't get this hand in the end.

"Your Highness, Yiyi can't do it, it's better for you to slash him for Yiyi, anyway, Yiyi will be His Highness's person in the future, and His Highness will be the same for Yiyi." Yi Dieyi's beautiful cheeks were pale, and her hands trembled and she returned the short hair to Zhu Cihong.

Zhu Cihong sighed, comforted her delicate body into her arms, and let her lean on her chest.

Bang!

Zhu Cihong shot a lead bullet into Liu Zeqing's heart, and sent Liu Zeqing to the underworld to meet the king of Hades.

"Order, seal off the post house, all the slaves of the post house are imprisoned, and if there is resistance, they will be killed on the spot." The news of Liu Zeqing's killing could not be spread out, so for fear that the news of Liu Zeqing's killing would be spread by Liu Zeqing's eyeliner arranged by Liu Zeqing in the post house, Zhu Cihong ordered all the slaves who were originally in the post house to be imprisoned.

"Prepare all the horses, cut off Liu Zeqing's head, and follow the prince to the camp outside the city." There is Liu Zeqing's 50,000 army outside the city, and it is necessary to take advantage of the news of Liu Zeqing's killing to go and subdue it, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"The last general commands!" Zhang Kuishan cut off Liu Zeqing's head with a knife, and then casually found a piece of cloth and wrapped it.

Zhu Cihong was afraid that this bloody picture would scare Yi Dieyi, so she stroked her hair, pressed her head to her chest and said, "Don't look at it." ”

Yi Dieyi's heart warmed, and slowly overflowed with tenderness, and at this moment, Zhu Cihong's gentleness made her whole body and mind fall.

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