He is Zheng Chenggong!

At this moment, Zhu Mingzhong only felt that his heart was agitated!

Perhaps, there are too many famous ministers in history, but how many loyal ministers like Zheng Chenggong are there?

When Zhu Mingzhong looked at Zheng Chenggong with excitement, Zheng Chenggong was also looking at this "Lang Zhong" who had shaved his hair, about six feet tall, not to mention that it was rare among Jiangnan people, even in the north, although it was not a tiger's back, but it was also strong, this person's cheeks were swollen, but he could vaguely see a few appearances, just in terms of his appearance, he didn't look like he was a traitor. And what is even more rare is that the bearing he showed in his direct gaze made Zheng Chenggong feel a little appreciative.

"I've seen the prince below!"

The surname of the country is the title of the common people or the honorific title of the soldiers, and they are called the prince in the army. This will be Zhu Mingzhong, naturally.

"You're the spies!"

Zheng Chenggong didn't pay attention to him, but went straight to the point.

"If you return to China, you will not be a traitor!"

This hat, in any case, he will not wear it on his head.

"Yes or no, this king has his own belly!"

After the ghost gate was closed, Zhu Mingzhong could be said to have truly experienced the official authority of this era, and realized what it means to be "the county that robs the family, and the mansion that destroys the door", and what is the "right to take away life and death".

Only words will determine life, and words will die. Life and death are entirely up to people, not to others.

However, Zhu Mingzhong knew that this was not the time to sigh, since he had seen Zheng Chenggong, at least he still had the opportunity to help him "turn the tables", of course, no matter how bad it was, he could keep the main force of the Northern Expedition, and by the way, he would save his head.

"Before, it was rumored before your execution that you wanted this king to plan for the Ming Dynasty, don't believe Lang Tingzuo's plan to deceive and slow down the army! Come! ”

The tiger's body leaned forward slightly, and Zheng Chenggong's eyes looked directly at Zhu Mingzhong, only giving him an invisible pressure.

"You give this king a good talk, tell me how this king can ignore the Ming Dynasty and be able to win the treacherous tricks of Lang Tingzuo......"

This is exactly what Zheng Chenggong is most worried about, although he is as arbitrary as him, he has never dared to assert what will happen in a few days. What can this person do, he dares to assert that he will fall for Lang Tingzuo's tricks! Even ignoring the Ming Dynasty!

This...... In the deep groan, Zhu Mingzhong was hesitant to answer, before he was going to be cut off his head, so he would ignore the words, anyway, when the time comes, his head has been cut off, as long as the "prophecy" comes from the army, with the heart of the ancients, once Zheng Chenggong is deceived by Lang Tingzuo's deception, someone will inevitably remind him that at that time, unless he really surrenders, he will not fall for his tricks, and he will be "dead" at that time, so why explain?

But what about now?

How do we interpret this statement now?

"Humph!"

Zhu Mingzhong's contemplation only made Zheng Chenggong sneer one after another,

"As expected, you are just a person who wanders around the rivers and lakes, but he has ill intentions, talks nonsense, and messes with the hearts of our army, which is really hateful......"

When the charges fell on his head one by one, it only made Zhu Mingzhong's heart tremble slightly, knowing that this level could not be easily passed no matter what, he immediately opened his mouth to argue.

"Lord Wang, everyone in the world knows that the prince is already in the middle of the day, so how can he say that he is planning in the middle of the day?"

This word came into Zheng Chenggong's ears, only to make his brows jump suddenly, staring at Zhu Mingzhong and asking.

"What did you say!"

"Lord Wang, everyone in the world knows that the prince is already in the middle of the day, so how can he say that he is planning in the middle of the day?"

Again, Zhu Mingzhong, who knew that there was no way out, once again expressed his opinion, and Zheng Chenggong stared at him even more angrily.

"You...... I really thought that this king would not dare to kill you! ”

"If the country does not exist, why be afraid of death, if the head of Ming Zhong can change the prince's mind, and can exchange it for my Ming Dynasty, why not die!"

With both hands clasped into fists, Zhu Mingzhong said generously, for him who has already died once, what is there to fear of death?

"Boom!"

Wang Zhongxiao, who had just returned from reporting the situation from Zhang Huangyan, a prison guard, had just walked outside the cabin when he heard the sound of things breaking from the cabin.

"This son is hateful! Damn it! ”

Listening to the prince's resentful words, Wang Zhongxiao walked in quickly, and saw the prince standing by the window with his hands behind his back angrily, the teacups on the ground were shattered, the tea was stained on the ground, and Ma Lin was sitting on the side with a heavy face. Wang Zhongxiao walked lightly to his side and asked in a low voice.

"What's wrong?"

Ma Lin waved his hand and pointed at Zheng Chenggong to signal not to speak.

Could it be......

Although the prince turned his back to him, Wang Zhongxiao could still feel the anger stored in the prince's body, the prince was all right, it was this temper - his personality was too resolute, and he was easy to be impulsive when he encountered something, and this time he was afraid that he was really angry.

After a long silence, Zheng Chenggong turned around, with an angry look on his face, he saw Wang Zhongxiao, paused and asked:

"Changru, you're back."

Wang Zhongxiao nodded and didn't speak, just now he went to explain to Zhang Huangyan the reason why the prince ordered "people to be kept under the knife", so as not to hurt the harmony, but he never thought that this head that was saved at the risk of losing peace would face the situation of being cut off again.

"It's disgusting!"

Zheng Chenggong took a deep breath, lowered his face and gritted his teeth, his eyes sparkled, and he said slowly, word by word:

"This prince not only has an arbitrary will, but now he has more willfulness."

Until this meeting, Wang Zhongxiao didn't know why the prince dropped the cup in annoyance, and even this he was interested in getting to know the person who set this "eight characters" for the prince, although everyone knew this in private, but they who understood the character of the prince, but no one said anything, just occasionally persuaded one or two.

sneered, only to hear Zheng Chenggong say to Wang Zhongxiao:

"Ziyu, you act according to the plan, and break Guazhou in three days!"

Ma Xin responded, stood up and glanced at Wang Zhongxiao, then glanced at him again, and walked away quickly.

Wang Zhongxiao looked at the back of the departing Ma Xin, and then looked up at the bottomless Zheng Chenggong, looking like he wanted to ask and stopped.

Zheng Chenggong looked at Wang Zhongxiao, who was full of doubts, raised his hand to pick up the teacup and wanted to drink tea to calm down, but found that the teacup had been broken by himself.

"Collapse!"

His hand slapped heavily on several cases, only to hear Zheng Chenggong grit his teeth and say:

"That Langzhong, is a Jianghu Fangshi, not only asserted that the king was bent on going his own way, but also asserted that the king was willful, and buried the Ming Dynasty, I can't wait to immediately break the corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

After a pause, Zheng Chenggong wiped away the anger on his face, and suddenly said with a smile.

"That person is just a liar, what do I say around Chongming in the non-attack, so that the army is blocked, and around Jiangyin, trapped in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River for the Qing army to control, what to say that my temperament has been exhausted into Lang Tingzuo's Yan, now Nanjing although the army is weak, said that when I arrive at the city of Nanjing, Lang Tingzuo only needs to say a clever word, without a soldier can drag me for dozens of days, until the Qing army reinforcements arrive, not only can relieve the siege of Nanjing, but also can severely damage my Northern Expedition army, when my Northern Expedition army suffers heavy losses. In his day, this great river and mountain was the world of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Ha! I want to see if he is a spy, or is I a powerful prince? ”

Wang Zhongxiao saw Zheng Chenggong's expression and gaze change a few times in an instant, especially when he said the latter words with a smile but his eyes were fierce, and he felt more chilled and shocked than he said through gritted teeth. But anyone who knows the prince knows that the prince is really murderous now!

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