Chapter 155: Wang Chengen who doesn't want money (ask for subscriptions, recommendations, collections)
Under the dim torches, Zhang Zhidu led a group of guards to escort Wang Chengen's carriage and rushed out of the capital and went straight to Huangzhuang.
"What? His Royal Highness is not in this Zhuangzi either? ”
Zhang Zhidu's mood dimmed again, and his hopes were dashed again.
What do you call it? I didn't even find 3 Zhuangzi but didn't find King Xin. It won't be .......
Zhang Zhidu looked at Wang Chengen's carriage.
Alas, it seems that money still can't be saved!
On the road outside the city, under dimly lit torches.
Zhang Zhidu, who was tired, sighed, stretched out his hand and took out two silver tickets with a denomination of 50 taels from his arms, and walked towards Wang Chengen's carriage.
"Manager Wang, the young general went out in a hurry, and he didn't bring too much Cheng Yi, this little thought, please ask Manager Wang to smile." Zhang Zhidu whispered and handed the silver ticket into Wang Chengen's carriage.
As soon as the sedan curtain on the carriage was lifted, Wang Chengen's angry face was revealed.
"Commander Zhang, I have good intentions. There is no shortage of these silvers in miscellaneous families. If you don't go out, you will rush to the commander and take the miscellaneous family out to find the friendship of His Royal Highness, and the miscellaneous family should present Cheng Yi to the commander. The miscellaneous family is by no means the kind of person who does not understand people. ”
Throwing the silver ticket to Zhang Zhidu, he smashed the sedan curtain with hatred, and Wang Chengen roared: "Go, follow the direction of Tianjin Wei, and look for it again." His Royal Highness will never go in any other direction, it must be on this line of Zhuangzi. ”
"As soon as you get on the side of King Xin, this person and things have become abnormal."
Zhang Zhidu looked at the silver ticket in his hand embarrassedly, looked at the carriage moving forward in the dark, and muttered softly.
"Let's go." Shaking his head, Zhang Zhidu shouted, and beckoned the guards to follow.
At dawn, Zhu Youzhen yawned and walked out of the door.
Today, Zhu Youzhen deliberately got up early in the morning.
Well, you must rush to Tianjin Wei as soon as possible. As long as you make a small turn on the road, you can avoid Zhang Zhidu's pursuit.
While thinking in his heart, Zhu Youzhen walked towards the courtyard. He had to run a few laps in the courtyard, which was a good habit that he had tried to maintain since he came to this era.
NO WAY, IN THIS ERA WITHOUT ANTIBIOTICS, A MINOR ILLNESS MAY BE ABLE TO MAKE YOU GAMEOVER. It is essential to strengthen one's own defenses. Zhu Youzhen never wants to be evaluated as a jealous talent.
After running a few laps, Zhu Youzhen slowly stopped his steps.
A piece of Jinpa, which was just right in humidity and temperature, was handed over beside him, and Zhu Youzhen took it and wiped his face. He said casually: "Wang mix, hurry up and eat, we will leave after eating, and we are in a hurry." ”
"Wang Mix?" Zhu Youzhen, who had walked a few steps, came to his senses. He turned his head to see that his eyes were bloodshot, and Wang Chengen, who was tired, was looking at him with slightly red eyes.
"When did you arrive?" Zhu Youzhen asked embarrassedly. He has the feeling that a child wants to skip school and runs into his parents when he goes out.
Wang Chengen was very satisfied, His Royal Highness knew that he was coming just by Jinpa's feelings. His Highness's performance made Wang Chengen happier than any reward.
"The old slave, the old slave came last night. When he arrived, His Highness was already asleep, so he didn't dare to alarm His Highness. Wang Chengen suppressed his excitement and replied respectfully.
"I came last night, and that Zhang Zhidu also came?" Zhu Youzhen asked with a little disappointment.
"Yes. Commander Zhang also arrived. Without the gold medal led by Zhang, the old slave would not be able to get out of the city gate. Wang Chengen pretended not to hear His Highness's disappointment.
It seems that his and Zhang Zhidu's judgment is not wrong, if they hadn't been found overnight, it would have been difficult to find His Highness today.
"Oh, what about Zhang's degree?" Zhu Youzhen quickly calmed down his mind, since he came, he couldn't drive them back, so let them follow.
"Commander Zhang? Maybe he hasn't gotten up yet, he was tired last night. Wang Chengen remembered Zhang Zhidu's embarrassed appearance when he found this Zhuangzi, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
Who would have thought that His Royal Highness would really run to this Zhuangzi, which is the farthest away from Beijing.
"Then why don't you sleep a little longer?" Zhu Youzhen turned his head to look at Wang Chengen, "Look at your bloodshot eyes, go and squint for a while." Lonely will call you when you go. ”
"Thank you Your Highness for your understanding. The old slave is old and doesn't have so much sleep. If His Highness is in a hurry, the old slave can set off at any time. Wang Chengen's heart was excited, and his words were slightly choked.
"What's the hurry? You're all chasing after you, but Lone won't be in a hurry. Zhu Youzhen replied briskly, "Wang Mix, let's go and squint for a while, let's set off in two hours." ”
Rushing Wang Chengen to sleep and returning to sleep, Zhu Youzhen began to re-plan his itinerary.
Zhang Zhidu has already arrived, and it is not realistic to get rid of him again, so simply call a few more people. Xu Guangqi once engaged in an experimental field in Tianjin, and just asked him to go to his hometown to revisit and see Xu Lao's great achievements.
"Chu Tianxing?" Zhu Youzhen shouted loudly.
"Your Highness." With the voice, Chu Tianxing appeared beside Zhu Youzhen.
"Lao Chu, you take a few people and use the lonely carriage to pick up Mr. Xu in Xiao Zhangzhuang. Go and go back. ”
"Yes." Chu Tianxing agreed, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.
After a while, the sound of hooves outside the hospital was bursting, and it quickly went away.
Capital
Emperor Zhu Youxiao of the Apocalypse left Kunning Palace with a comfortable body and went to Changchun Palace.
The keel has been made, and today we can try to add a rib. He was going to take a closer look at the drawings of the Victory.
When the blueprints of the Victory were opened, an attendant brought a sealed note.
After taking the piece and carefully inspecting the seal on the piece, the Emperor of the Apocalypse slowly opened it.
Master Sun finally sent a detailed recital.
He solemnly opened the sealed piece and studied it carefully. After reading it, the Emperor of the Apocalypse closed his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring. After a few moments, the Emperor of the Apocalypse opened the cantata again and read it again.
When the Emperor of the Apocalypse finished reading it for the third time, he raised his head and had a cold look in his eyes. He coldly ordered: "Go, call Wei Zhongxian." ”
Wei Zhongxian ran into Changchun Palace in fear, very uneasy in his heart.
It is estimated that nothing good will happen to him this early in the morning.
Wei Zhongxian already knew from the summoned chamberlain that the emperor was in a bad mood, but the chamberlain did not know the reason for the emperor's bad mood.
As soon as he saw Wei Zhongxian, without waiting for him to salute, the Emperor of the Apocalypse split his head and asked, "Is the result of Liaodong's inspection out?" ”
"The results of Liaodong's inspection have come out," Wei Zhongxian replied respectfully.
It turned out to be for Liaodong, Wei Zhongxian's heart immediately sounded the alarm, and he concentrated his attention even more. Although he didn't dare to raise his head, he was carefully distinguishing the tone of the Apocalypse Emperor.
"Liaodong only sent back the results, and the inspection commissioner Zhang Wen was still on the way and did not come back. The specific details are not yet clear to the old slave. ”
It was about Sun Chengzong in Liaodong, and Gonggong Wei did not dare to relax in the slightest.
"What's the result?" The Emperor of the Apocalypse's voice could not hear any joy or anger.
"Back to Your Majesty, the result of the inspection is that it is ......" Wei Zhongxian's voice became a little stumbling.
"Say."
"Back to Your Majesty, there are only 57,000 people left in the Guanning army." Wei Zhongxian turned his heart and directly reported the number.
"Huh." The Emperor of the Apocalypse sneered, "That's good! The Guanning Army, which Sun Shi had painstakingly trained for two years, was about to collapse. With such a wasted army and no combat power, should I just disband them? ”