"You tell this king, compared to this errand, are you more willing to go to Nanjing with this king!"

Zheng Chenggong's question made the atmosphere in the cabin tense suddenly, in this cabin, no one knew what this kid shouted loudly when he was about to be beheaded. Maybe no one will say it now, but everyone knows that this is a thorn, a thorn buried in the heart of the prince!

This thorn is not something that can be picked easily!

When the atmosphere in the cabin became tense, Zhang Huangyan set his eyes on Zhu Mingzhong, and began to worry about how he would answer.

When Zheng Chenggong leaned over to look at it, the kind of invisible pressure and even momentum made Zhu Mingzhong's heart suddenly tighten, and an inexplicable feeling could not be described at all, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

"The ...... of the world's heroes"

Is this the so-called "momentum"?

Although I don't know if this is the legendary "king's spirit", but when it is certain, if his answer does not satisfy him, he will become a proof of "king's spirit" nine times out of ten......

"As long as the Ming Dynasty can be restored, Ming Zhong is willing to be a pawn under the command of the country's surname, even if he is buried in the city of Nanjing, it is okay!"

When he said this, Zhu Mingzhong's heart jumped to his throat, he didn't know if his answer could satisfy Zheng Chenggong, but he knew very well that Zheng Chenggong didn't like him, and even disliked him a little!

Looking at Zhu Mingzhong who was kneeling on the ground, Zheng Chenggong was silent for a long time. When he spoke again, his tone became low, and his tone was also full of exclamation.

"Mingzhong, Mingzhong......"

Talking about Zhu Mingzhong's name and thinking of his origin, Zheng Chenggong nodded slightly.

"This king is not a person who rewards and punishes unknown, since Zhu Mingzhong has made great contributions to Jiangyin, then the Houjin camp will be led by you, and you will be in charge of this Jiangyin garrison...... As for the rest, this king has his own stomach in his heart. ”

What the?

Without?

Until he left the "handsome tent", Zhu Mingzhong was still in a trance, and what about the errand he said he wanted to ask Jiangnan? Why not?

What is the king's own belly?

Where did the belly go?

Although it feels like walking around the ghost gate, Zhu Mingzhong's back is soaked in cold sweat, and there will only be the thought of scolding his mother in his heart - what about my errand? Why am I still the same Jiangyin guard?

What is Garrison?

Does the garrison have the right to solicit all parties?

Just when Zhu Mingzhong was secretly thinking about it in his heart, Zhang Huangyan had already walked to his side and said to him.

"Chengren, let's go ashore together, since we are here, we will stay in Guazhou for two more days."

The two got on the sampan, and when they saw Zhu Mingzhong bowing his head and being silent, thinking of Zheng Chenggong's words before, Zhang Huangyan sighed.

"What, Chengren, do you think that the rewards and punishments of the national surname are unknown?"

"Don't dare!"

Even if he was unwilling in his heart, he didn't dare to show it after seeing the authority of these "adults" who held the power of life and death several times, especially this kind of transgression, and he shouldn't even think about it.

"Originally, Wang Changru suggested that you be entrusted with Jiangnan, compared to the errand of Jiangyin garrison...... You will be dissatisfied, this is also human nature, Chengren, do you remember, why did the old man cut off your head in the first place? ”

Zhang Huangyan's question made Zhu Mingzhong stunned, and he hurriedly said

"The boy was arrogant at that time, thanks to the old man's lesson! Otherwise, I don't know what kind of trouble will happen! ”

At the beginning, I was gambling, gambling on opportunities, gambling on the way to advancement, but I almost didn't put my life into it.

"Arrogance?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Huangyan looked into the distance, and then sighed.

"If the people of the world are as arrogant as you, I am afraid that this Ming Dynasty has already recovered, since you can promise the old man 500 people to seize the city, at that time you did not have a single soldier under your command, today there are not only more than 1,000 soldiers under your command, but also a city, so what is the trouble?"

Zhang Huangyan's words made Zhu Mingzhong smile bitterly and shake his head, and after a while, he said.

"My lord, Ming Zhong only wants to kill the captives and restore the country, and he doesn't dare to think about anything else."

"Yes, yes, this should be in your heart."

Looking at Zhu Mingzhong's frank eyes, Zhang Huangyan nodded slightly, agreeing with his answer. Now he would hardly doubt Zhu Mingzhong's sincerity, after all, he had proved his innocence on the guillotine.

"Chengren, do you know why the prince didn't give you that errand?"

"This ...... I don't know. ”

Although he didn't get the position of a recruiter, with this position of garrison, he was not in vain.

"Has the prince ever given this errand to someone else?"

Zhang Huangyan asked again.

"Never."

"Tomorrow, the old man will lead all the sailors to Nanjing, and after Zhenjiang is restored, he will stop against the river and take Wuhu and Huizhou.

I'm not like you...... Zhu Mingzhong secretly muttered in his heart, you are the squire of the military department, with this name there, I don't have to worry about others not surrendering, but I am just a guard.

Zhang Huangyan smiled at Zhu Mingzhong:

"Since the prince handed over this errand to you, then the matter will be handed over to you, as for the false name......"

Shaking his head, Zhang Huangyan looked at Zhu Mingzhong and said.

"Now, the most important thing is to do things, not to seek any false fame, Chengren will wait until you return to Jiangyin, not only to consider how to recruit all places, but also to consider how to deal with Jiangyin affairs, after all, in the short term, the prince will not be entrusted to the county, and Jiangyin civil affairs will definitely be temporarily owned by you, the garrison, for ......the time being."

Then Zhang Huangyan began to talk about civil affairs and military affairs. And Zhu Mingzhong just listened patiently, in a word-when he is humble, he only needs to offer a pair of ears.

"My lord, if the prince has nothing to do, mark it, mark it and want to go back to Jiangyin now......"

Watching the boat sail in the direction of Guazhou, Zhu Mingzhong, who was overwhelmed by Zheng Chenggong's "tiger might", just wanted to return to Jiangyin.

Through these few contacts, Zhu Mingzhong has already made it very clear that this so-called "king's domineering spirit" is simply born from force. Zheng Chenggong's strength can crush himself, so he can feel his "king overbearing", every time Qian Lei sees himself, his knees are weak, that is also "forced by the tiger", there is no "king overpower" in this world at all, some are just the strong to the weak to crush the weak.

Strength!

As long as you have the strength, even if you call Hanako, you will give birth to the "spirit of a king", if you don't have the strength, you are the emperor, and you are just a child emperor who is bullied.

"Chengren ......"

Zhang Huangyan shook his head and said seriously.

"In any case, you will have to wait here for two days, in case the prince summons you again if it is these two days? Is it possible to ask the prince to send someone to Jiangyin to meet you again? ”

When the boat reached the shore, Zhang Huangyan looked at Zhu Mingzhong and said.

"Send you a thousand miles, there will be a farewell, the old man will go to Wuhu and the area, so he will not send you ashore, as for your residence, the old man has already arranged it for you. Live what you said to the old man today, and the old man will wait for Cheng Ren's good news. ”

"Yes, my lord, mark to wish your lord a victory, and mark to never forget today's words."

After going ashore, Zhu Mingzhong didn't know how he got ashore, he thought a lot in his heart, including the conversation with Zheng Chenggong and Zhang Huangyan, his brows were furrowed, and there was no smile on his face.

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