Zhang Hao and Zhao Hong were shocked, I don't know why the little prince suddenly said such earth-shattering words, Qingjun put it bluntly, isn't it another name for rebellion.

Zhao Hong knew that Zhu Yousong was not the one who was about to rebel when he suddenly had a nervous break, and he knew that there must be a reason, so he put away his frightened emotions and asked, "Lord Wang, what happened?" Now the army is not in line with our plan, and besides, everything is developing according to our vision, so why act rashly. ”

Zhang Hao also said: "Yes, the time is not ripe, at this time, the odds of winning are too low." Even if it is these soldiers outside Kaifeng Mansion, we can't control it, all we can use is the more than 10,000 people in our own hands. ”

Zhu Yousong said viciously: "Wei Zhongxian doesn't give us time anymore, this old dog has caught Zhou Shuye and is going to do something to this king." The first striker, the last striker is controlled by others, we can't sit still. ”

When Zhang Hao saw Zhu Yousong's appearance, he knew that he couldn't persuade him, and Zhao Hong probably couldn't do it. But now to raise troops, just like Zhu Di, the king of Yan, the time is too immature. The success of King Yan is definitely a miracle that has been rare for thousands of years, and the reason why a miracle is called a miracle is because it is so rare. How can it be less than two hundred years, and again, this probability is too high for the success of the vassal king's rebellion.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Hao's mind, and he thought of a person, maybe he could persuade the prince to change his mind. Zhang Hao took a step forward and whispered: "Lord Wang, there are still tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in Kaifeng City, maybe they can be used, why don't we enter Kaifeng tonight and discuss with "a gust of wind". He only said that he would enter Kaifeng to borrow troops, and he did not directly break his thoughts, but when he entered the city, he was bound to see Mr. Shen Muhong Shen.

What is the weight of Shen Muhong in Zhu Yousong's heart, no one knows better than Zhang Hao, so he is willing to let this person try, can he persuade the little prince to think long-term.

"Okay, I'll follow you into Kaifeng tonight."

The days are short in spring, and as soon as the sun goes down, Zhang Hao takes Zhu Yousong to the city. The defenders in the city recognized Zhang Hao and put down a rope, the end of which was tied to a frame more than the size of a person. Zhang Hao looked at this box that could only accommodate one person in embarrassment, it was estimated that Zhu Yousong would not be willing to sit on this kind of thing and be pulled up by the city gate, and he didn't know how to speak, Zhu Yousong had already taken a step ahead of him and sat in the frame.

The leader of the defenders in the city is He Tianyang, since he was scared last time, he no longer dares to sleep when he is defending the city. Knowing that the brothers would have to follow the Ming army sooner or later, He Tianyang pulled them up in an orderly manner, and was surprised to find that it was Zhu Fuba. Now that he already knows that his uncle is the prince of the Ming Dynasty, He Tianyang asked happily: "Uncle, why did you come in person?" ”

Zhu Yousong only stayed in Yuejiazhai for a few days, when he was the protagonist of the wedding, the groom official, and the aunt of the cottage. So many people knew him, but he didn't recognize these people, and said casually: "I'm coming to find my father-in-law and Yingying, you can take me there." ”

He Tianyang instructed his subordinates to take care of the city gate, not to be lazy, and personally took Zhang Hao and Zhu Yousong to the Zhou Palace. In the palace of King Zhou, Yue Chenfeng and a group of brothers were drinking, and since they knew that the commander outside the city was their aunt in the cottage, most of the irritability in their hearts had gone. On the contrary, he calmed down, enjoyed the wealth of the Zhou Palace, and drank all day long. Yue Chenfeng likes his brothers to be happy together, not only does not stop it, but also participates in it. Only Shen Muhong takes a few dishes of side dishes every day and goes back to the room to eat by himself.

He Tianyang brought Zhu Yousong and Zhang Hao to the guest hall and was just in time for them to drink. When everyone saw it, they all recognized that it was Zhu Yousong, Yue Chenfeng was overjoyed, stood up and greeted him, patted Zhu Yousong on the shoulder with both hands, and said: "Fuba, although I have known for a long time that you are not dead, it is still very happy to see you again, haha." ”

Yue Chenfeng's hand was so strong, although he kept his hand, it was still painful Zhu Yousong grinned. But when they met again, he was also very happy in his heart, and said: "Father-in-law, uncles and uncles, I didn't expect that we would not die in a catastrophe and meet again, haha, it is really a great joy in life." ”

Everyone saw that he didn't have the slightest shelf of the prince, and he was no different from doing things in the Yuejia village in Maling Mountain, and they felt closer. Zhu Yousong glanced around while answering, but he didn't see Shen Muhong, and asked suspiciously: "What about Mr. Shen?" Didn't you say that Mr. Shen was in Kaifeng? ”

Wei Qun shouted at the top of his voice: "Lao Shen dislikes us as a group of rough people, doesn't drink with us, and goes back to the room by himself." ”

Zhang Hao kept an eye on it, if he let the little prince discuss major matters with this group of people, even if the little prince didn't want to fight, eighty percent of them would be teased by them to send troops. Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he sneaked out, he came once, knew Shen Muhong's room, and went straight to him to persuade the prince.

When Zhu Yousong saw the old man at first glance, his heart was happy, he found an empty seat, poured a bowl of wine by himself, and talked about the old days first. Yue Chenfeng was even more happy, picked up the wine jar, and personally poured him wine. After a few bowls of wine, chatting and chatting and almost forgetting the business, Zhu Yousong secretly screamed ashamed, got up and said: "Wei Zhongxian, the great eunuch in the capital, is the one whose nephew was chopped up by you, and he wants to trouble me." That old boy is on his own territory in the capital, and he has captured my people, and he wants to frame me. I'm going to go into the capital to cut him down, and I'm here to ask my uncles and uncles for help tonight. ”

He followed the local customs, and his style of speaking greatly appealed to the appetite of this group of people, and the dreadlocks shouted one after another: "Go to Beijing to cut him and stand up for my uncle!" ”

"Fuck, I don't know how to put a bright spot, even our uncle dares to bully, I think he's tired of it."

These people have been half-drunk since Yue Chenfeng down, and when the wine comes up, they are about to pick up the guys and kill them in the capital to cut people. A good palace hall, for a while, the demons danced wildly, Zhu Yousong didn't drink enough, and after drinking a few bowls of anger, he was excited by the atmosphere in the hall, and the wine was surging, and his face was red. Jumping on the wine table in three or two, rolling up his sleeves, he had long forgotten his seniority, kicked the wine jar under the table, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Okay! Wei Zhongxian, who was a dog, bullied Lao Tzu, and it was the brother who opened the city gate and brought people and horses to enter the capital with me. ”

In the crowd, Wang Jun was still a little sensible, but he didn't recognize Zhu Yousong, he only knew that it was the Ming prince. When I saw it today, it was a big surprise to him, and I didn't know that I thought it was a peer. He stubbornly wanted to say a few words to remind these drunkards that Zhang Hao came in with Shen Muhong.

Zhu Yousong stood on the table, standing high and seeing far away, with a wide field of vision, he was the first to see him, his eyes were clouded, and the past came to his heart.

"Mr. teaches in a small rural county, and the people I meet every day are just some stubborn schoolchildren, I didn't expect to have such knowledge."

"Since the little prince trusts me so much, I should do my best!"

"Sir, the fire on Chinese New Year's Eve in the royal mansion was set by me."

"I don't want Luoyang, a big city, the north wind is so cold, I can't bear it recently, I often feel homesick and homesick, and I hope that the son of the world will take care of his health."

Everyone in the hall also felt that the atmosphere was not right and quieted down. Zhu Yousong looked at the scholar in a green shirt in front of him, and said emotionally: "Mr. Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”