Chapter 458: Calm Zhu Changluo
In the Chinese military tent, Zhu Changluo was still calm, but Liang Yong was already in a hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
You must know that An Feiyangu's appearance is clearly about to put His Royal Highness under house arrest, and when he was just now, he almost wanted to order someone to arouse the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, and fight hard with An Feiyangu, no matter what, he wanted to protect His Highness from leaving, but before he could make up his mind, Zhu Changluo had already "tied his hands and arrested"!
It's good now, not to mention being trapped in the enemy camp, even the last reliance has been cut off, there is no doubt that in the big tent of the Chinese army, it may be difficult to pass orders to the Liaodong iron cavalry outside.
"What's the panic? Nurhachi, did he really dare to kill this king? ā
Seeing Liang Yong's self-defeating appearance, Zhu Changluo frowned slightly and scolded softly.
If it was normal, Liang Yong would have slandered him in his heart, but he would never dare to show his face, but now that the situation is urgent, even Liang Yong can't care about so much, so he said hard.
"Your Highness, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, according to what you said, although this Nurhachi is the lord of the Jurchens, but he is a generation of heroes, in case you are ruthless and ...... you"
Seeing that Zhu Changluo's expression had not changed, Liang Yong's courage was a lot bigger, and he said.
"Take a step back, even if he doesn't dare to hurt His Highness, if His Highness is placed under house arrest here, and the news is transmitted back to the capital, then ......"
Liang Yong didn't say the next words, but he knew that with the wisdom of His Royal Highness, he must have understood what he meant.
Zhu Changluo really understood!
But after hearing it, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and looked at Liang Yong with a little more praise in his eyes, over the years, Liang Yong has really grown a lot, and he is no longer the short-sighted person who was only limited to the things in front of him.
In this case, it is really not easy to take this into account!
You must know that Zhu Changluo's current identity is the future prince, no matter how sure he is that he can become the prince, he is not the real prince after all, and the emperor's son is not only him, if he is really trapped in the hands of Nurhachi and is used as a hostage, then once the news is transmitted back to the capital, whether it is from the perspective of the national prestige of the Ming Dynasty, or from the perspective of the ability of the heir, Zhu Changluo is obviously not suitable to continue to be the prince.
It's shameful enough for the Ming Dynasty to have an emperor who hunts in the north, is it possible that there will be another prince who is qualitative to foreign people?
What's more, those ministers even dare to change the emperor, let alone a prince who has not yet taken the throne!
This is the reason why Liang Yong is really anxious, he is now a person on Zhu Changluo's boat, no matter what, it is impossible to switch to others, if Zhu Changluo successfully becomes the prince or even the emperor, he will naturally soar, but if Zhu Changluo loses power, he may not be able to escape......
"Don't be impatient, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, since this king dares to come, he naturally has the certainty of retreating......"
Looking at Liang Yong's irritable appearance, Zhu Changluo shook his head gently, it seems that Liang Yong's ability and vision are enough, but he is not calm enough, and his efforts to cultivate qi are still a lot worse.
Seeing that Zhu Changluo's tone was slightly angry, Liang Yong suddenly came to his senses, yes, now is not the time to be in a hurry, his own reaction must only be more disappointed in His Highness's heart, and his eyes were worried at the moment, staring at Zhu Changluo cautiously.
Fortunately, the latter didn't bother with him, the smile on his face was slightly retracted, a trace of coldness flashed in the corners of his eyes, and he said in a playful tone.
"Instead of being so anxious to get angry, let's think about why Nurhachi's attitude has suddenly changed so much?"
"This ......"
Liang Yong was keenly aware that when Zhu Changluo said this, he unconsciously exuded a trace of murderous energy, but he had no time to care, because his brain was indeed a little chaotic.
The situation was urgent, and he was thinking about the safety and future of His Royal Highness, so he didn't think of this section, but now that Zhu Changluo mentioned it, he couldn't help but have strong doubts.
You know, until the arrival of Anferyangu, everything was happening according to His Highness's plan.
Although Nurhachi's cunning was somewhat beyond Liang Yong's expectations, he could see that when the Chinese army was in the big tent, Nurhachi really wanted to befriend His Royal Highness, why at night, his attitude suddenly changed drastically, and it was really strange to use such a strong means to "invite" Zhu Changluo over!
But before he could figure it out, Zhu Changluo looked at the figure walking outside the tent, shook his head and said.
"If you don't understand, don't think about it, go to sleep!"
"Sleep...... Go to bed? ā
Liang Yong felt that he was becoming more and more unable to keep up with the thinking of his highness, you know, now that they are deep in the enemy camp, Nurhachi is obviously not friendly to them, not to mention that according to their original inference, Ye Hebu will indeed come to attack at night tonight, in such a situation, Zhu Changluo can still sleep?
Liang Yongzhen didn't know whether to say that his highness was calm or nervous!
Looking at Liang Yong's speechless gaze, Zhu Changluo couldn't laugh or cry a little, and said.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine!"
After that, he turned around and slept straight on the low bed, leaving Liang Yong alone and scratching his head.
At the same time, in another inconspicuous tent in the Jianzhou army, the core strength of the entire army was gathered, with Nurhachi sitting on the top and several generals at the bottom, but it was obvious that the number was much smaller than when discussing in the Chinese army's tent.
Anferyangu walked outside the tent, breathed a sigh of relief, and said respectfully.
"Great Khan, Anferyangu asks to see!"
"Enter!"
A majestic voice came from inside the tent, and Anfeiyangu opened the tent, walked in front of Nurhachi, and performed a Jurchen etiquette, saying.
"Great Khan, An Feiyangu has come to return to his life, His Royal Highness Prince Shou of the Ming Court has been sent to the big tent of the Chinese army, and all around him are our people!"
"Oh? Didn't you meet the resistance? ā
Nurha's eyebrows raised, but he was a little surprised, but he knew that this His Royal Highness of the Ming Court had brought the famous Liaodong Iron Cavalry this time, and he was already prepared to meet with a burst of resistance.
Yes, it was a burst of resistance, not fierce resistance, and not desperate resistance.
Nurhachi believed that this highness of the Ming court was not a fool, and should know that with his strength, there was little hope of breaking out of the army, and maybe he would resist at first, but as long as he showed the determination to die, he should know the severity, at least, that way he could still preserve some strength, and not be alone.
As for not being resisted at all, it was something he didn't expect, things were too smooth, but it made his heart a little uneasy!
"No, he's submissive, but ......"
"But what?"
Anfeiyangu hesitated slightly, but still said.
"But when His Highness was leaving, he said that unless the Great Khan could give the king a satisfactory explanation of tonight's affairs, he would never give up!"
However, this sentence made a trace of uneasiness in Nurhachi's heart dissipate, and it was really a young man's heart, and it was at this time, and it was obviously meaningless to put such cruel words.
Shaking his head, Nurhachi stopped thinking about Zhu Changluo, and turned to He Heli beside him.
"When?"
"Great Khan, it's ugly for two ......"