Chu Ying raised her head and looked at the harmless smile of the young man in front of her, but her heart was extremely bitter. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He knew that he had underestimated His Royal Highness the future crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, and he would pay a heavy price for it, perhaps, the efforts of the Jurchen clan for so many years would be ruined because of his momentary contempt!

He knew that from the moment he made his decision, he had no way back, Shulhaqi was his own uncle, and the only brother of Amma, and he was also a pivotal figure in the Jurchen tribe, with him, he could deter people with different intentions in the tribe, and even in his own Amma's heart, his life and death were far more important than himself.

And Chu Ying killed him with his own hands.

Once this news reaches the Jurchen tribe, Shulhaqi's angry subordinates will tear him apart, and even his Amma will raise their swords and kill him!

So from the moment he did it, he could only be at the mercy of His Highness in front of him, because he wanted to live!

But when she came back to her senses, Chu Ying felt extremely lucky, glad that she saw Zhu Changluo at this time.

How blessed the gods are!

There will always be people who help God in times of crisis to help them get through difficulties, Yu Qian in the past is the same, and Zhu Changluo is the same now!

Chu Ying asked herself, with this unparalleled highness becoming the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty, will the Jurchens still have a chance to fight against the Ming Dynasty?

Never, this highness is obviously on guard against the Jurchens, if Ama continues to expand unscrupulously, it will only lead to extinction in the end, since this is the case, let me, Chu Ying, lead the Jurchen tribe to continue to lie dormant for the continuation of the Jurchen race!

"Ming Jianzhou Zuowei Hundred Households, Aixin Jueluo Chu Ying, see Your Highness! Chu Ying is willing to do his best to be loyal to the court, please give instructions to His Royal Highness! ”

Getting up from the ground with difficulty, Chu Ying knelt on the ground and swore his loyalty in the most humble way.

"Good! There is a saying in the Ming Dynasty, called the person who knows the times as Junjie, this king believes that you will be glad for your choice today in the future! ”

Zhu Changluo smiled faintly and said.

"Don't worry, this king will keep his promise and help you become the leader of the Jurchen tribe! Sun Ping, take him down to rest! ”

"Yes!"

Sun Ping owed a debt and walked straight to Chu Ying's side, but before he could make a move, he saw Chu Ying glance behind him and said.

"Your Highness, Chu Ying dares to ask more, these people, what are you going to do?"

"Oh? So what do you want to do? ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhu Changluo's eyes, and he asked.

Chu Ying took a deep breath, looked at the group of people behind him with complicated eyes, and said.

"Your Highness, Chu Ying is willing to return to the Jurchens and sweep away anyone who has ill intentions towards Daming from within for His Highness, but Chu Ying came out this time and brought out so many people, if he goes back like this, I am afraid that his prestige will be ruined and it will be difficult to serve His Highness, so Chu Ying is brave and asks His Highness to spare their lives!"

Zhu Changluo didn't speak, glanced at the Jurchens, and then looked at Chu Ying, the meaning was obvious.

He is not at ease with so many people!

"Your Highness, rest assured, this time Chu Ying brought all his henchmen, and in this team, most of Shulhaqi's men and horses have fallen to His Highness, and in order to ensure the success of the operation, I, Amma, have sent a lot of weighty people to accompany me, my uncle Shuerhaqi, and Fei Yingdong, who has been captured by His Highness, and ......"

Chu Ying gritted his teeth and pointed to the two strong men behind him and said.

"There are also those two, Yan Bulu and Wu Lingga, they are my Amma's close attendants, who followed my Ama to fight in the south and the north, and are regarded as brothers by my Amma, and their status is even no less than Shuerhaqi, Chu Ying is willing to exchange their lives for the trust of His Royal Highness!"

Zhu Changluo's eyes flickered, staring at Chu Ying's face, and after a while, he waved his hand and motioned for Sun Ping to hand over the dagger to Chu Ying.

Chu Ying understood, took a deep breath, turned around and said to the tightly bound Jurchens.

"Everyone, the strength of the Ming Dynasty, everyone knows that the Khan's current actions will only make the Jurchens perish faster, I, Aixin Jueluo Chu Ying, for the continuation of the Jurchen bloodline, am willing to submit to the Ming Dynasty, eliminate the rebels, and those who are willing to join me will show your loyalty! Killing Yan Bulu and Wu Lingga is not only to survive, but also to ...... For the future of the Jurchens! ”

With that, he walked up to one of them, took off the rag that was gagged in his mouth, and said.

"Ajiga, start with you! Go, cut off Yan Bulu's left arm! ”

The strong man stared at Chu Ying tightly, his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he was trembling because of fear, and when Chu Ying untied the rope for him, he shoved the dagger that still carried Shulhaqi's blood into his hand.

"You have defiled the noble Aixin Jueluo of the Great Khan......"

The man raised his head suddenly, clenched the dagger, and raised his hand to stab Chu Ying in the chest......

It's a pity that someone is faster than him, and when he just made a move, Sun Ping's long sword had already penetrated his chest!

The man fell to the ground weakly, but he still stared at Chu Ying, as if he wanted to take him away with his eyes.

Chu Ying took a deep breath, his body shook slightly, but he still gritted his teeth, picked up the dagger on the ground, and turned around.

"The truth, I have explained it very clearly, there are stubborn people, like Ajiga, according to the rules of the Jurchen clan, surrender, or die!"

With that, he walked over to a man again, took down the rag from his mouth, and said.

"Akdan, you still have three younger sisters at home, once you have an accident, they will become other people's slave girls, surrender or die, you choose!"

Then he untied the rope that bound him, and silently shoved the dagger into his hand.

"I ......"

Akdan trembled and held the dagger in his hand, step by step, towards Yan Bulu's side, and finally, with a fierce wave of his hand, he slashed at the latter's left shoulder, blood gushed out, and Yan Bulu's left arm was wasted!

"Good! Next, Buyantai, right arm! ”

Chu Ying took the dagger in Akdan's hand, and then walked to the next person, saying.

Someone starts, and the pressure on the people behind will be much less, and the next few people who were pointed out by Chu Ying had no accidents, although they struggled a little, but they all stepped forward according to their words, and with the dagger in their hands, they cut off the arms or thighs of Yan Bulu and Wu Lingga.

Until the end, the blood flowed all over the ground, and there were still three people left, but Chu Ying no longer stepped forward, silently took the dagger, walked to the dying two, stabbed hard, and ended the lives of the two people!

Then he took the Jurchens with blood on his hands behind him and knelt on Zhu Changluo's body.

"Your Highness, the rest of the people are Shuerhaqi's close attendants, please send them on their way!"

Zhu Changluo has been watching from the sidelines, and has to admire Chu Ying's courage, in this way, he tied everyone around him into a boat, and now, they will be together, and there will be no turning back, because once they confess, they will not only face their own death, but also endless pain, and their families will be implicated.

Smiling slightly, Zhu Changluo said lightly.

"The Jurchen matter, you should solve it yourself, later the king's guards will take you to change your clothes, and then explain what you should do in the future, after dark, go out of the city!"

With that, he turned and left.

And Sun Ping silently put down the two long swords in front of Chu Ying, Chu Ying took a deep breath, looked at the three people who were still bound, and looked at the Jurchen people behind him.

"Kill them!"

…………

Walking out of the gate of the mountain temple, Zhu Changluo looked at the pale woman, her face was still gentle.

"Miss Xin'er, are you satisfied with this big show?"