"Not bad!" also stood up proudly first. "I'd like to see what those subjects of the Ming Dynasty will think when they see their Son of Heaven who was captured by my thorns."

Hearing this temptation, Boyan Timur couldn't help but nodded, if the captured Son of Heaven appeared under the capital of Daming Yanjing, it would definitely demoralize the Ming army, and it would be more conducive to the quick victory of the Tile Spur army, after all, it was a dangerous move to force the Beijing Division, and if the decisive battle was not made early, if the army of the King of Qin from all sides gathered, then I am afraid that the elite of the Tile Spur will be in big trouble.

When Wang Fu and Zhao Rong were driven out of the tile spur camp, when they listened to the proud announcement of the former tile spur interpreter that they would take the captured son of heaven to parade under the capital city, they looked at the rumbling tile spur army approaching the capital city, and their faces suddenly turned white. A desperate thought could not help but rise.

"Your Majesty, please move away." Detachment walked up to Zhu Qizhen, and said respectfully, the tile spur soldiers behind him automatically made way of a passage, leading straight to the gorgeous prisoner car, those tile spur soldiers, looking at Zhu Qizhen's eyes, full of pity, but also full of excitement, they seemed to be looking forward to the performance of the great tomorrow under the capital city.

"Weichen sends your majesty." Yuan Bin and Ha Ming bowed down in front of the tent and reverently touched their foreheads on the withered yellow straw mat.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Zhu Qizhen smiled, brushed the bright yellow dragon robe on his body and walked towards the prisoner car, at this moment, he had already determined his choice.

I'll let you see, and I'll let you hear, I'm a fucking man, too!

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"Trouble...... Got into big trouble. After receiving the news, Yu Qian, who hurriedly put on a suit of armor and walked towards the tower of Desheng Gate City, was so blue that his face was terrifying. Behind him, the expressions of dozens of civil and military officials were also very ugly.

Yu Qian rushed up to the Desheng Gate Tower and looked over, but only saw the dust in the distance, and several towering simple arrow towers seemed to have signs of moving forward, but he hadn't seen the Son of Heaven approaching the city, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"These dog-called thorn thieves, this plan is too vicious." The old king's hair was stretched out, and he struck the sturdy city with hatred.

No one expected that they would use such means first, this is not only to humiliate the captured Son of Heaven, but also to humiliate the entire Ming Empire, and the consequences caused by it are unimaginable even for Yu Qian and others.

After pondering for a long time, Yu Qian's white sword eyebrows stood up, and he pulled out the sword at his waist and shouted to the uneasy ministers behind him: "Now, the country has reached such a critical juncture, if this battle fails, my Ming Dynasty will follow the mistakes of the former Song Dynasty, what face do you have to meet my ancestors of the Ming Dynasty, what face do you have to see the people of the world?" Someone is coming, immediately go to the official to investigate, whether all the guards and generals have arrived? Ordered people to declare in the city, whoever has armor and a sword and does not go to the city to defend it, will be killed! In addition, Wu Kong, who was willing to serve the country, was summoned to defend the city. ”

"No!" More than a dozen pro-soldiers received the order and rushed to various places quickly, and the ministers were also inspired by Yu Qian's words, and their faces were ashamed, and their eyes were resolute.

At this time, over seventy years old but still old and strong, Jianwen two years of Wujinshi Hu Hu, this experienced Emperor Ming Hui, Ming Chengzu, Ming Renzong, Ming Xuanzong, the captured son of heaven Zhu Qizhen and the current son of heaven Zhu Qiyu a total of six dynasties, lasted nearly 50 years of the six dynasties of the old minister, Zhu Qiyu was worshiped as the prince at the beginning of the throne. At this moment, Hu Hu retracted his gaze looking outside the city, squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment, stroked his long beard and whispered in Yu Qian's ear: "According to the old man's opinion, in addition to ordering all gates to be strictly guarded, the most important thing is to invite the Son of Heaven to come in person. ”

Hearing the words of this old man, Yu Qian's eyes, which were originally as heavy as water, suddenly lit up. Yes, Zhu Qizhen, the Son of Heaven, was captured, but there is still a newly enthroned Son of Heaven in the imperial city.

When the emperor came to the city in person, his morale would inevitably be boosted, although he didn't dare to say that he could make the whole army die, but at least it could offset many of the adverse effects of Zhu Qizhen's appearance, in a word, king to king!

"This policy is very good, come to someone, no, Yu personally went to welcome the Son of Heaven." Yu Qian wanted to order someone to go, but when he thought of today's weak and suspicious surname, he decided to go and persuade him personally.

"No, if today's son entrusts the important affairs of guarding the capital division to Tingyi, you must not leave your post lightly, the idea of the old decay, let the old decay come forward, rest assured, although the old decay is over seventy years old, he can still ride a fast horse, and he should not miss anything." Hu Hu hurriedly stopped Yu Qian from persuading.

Wang Zhi beside him blinked, and he also came up and whispered: "In this case, why don't you send someone to tell the Queen Mother first, the Queen Mother is a person of Ming Dali, and she will definitely persuade the Son of Heaven......"

"Now, this important task is entrusted to the two elders." Yu Qian looked at these two old men who had passed the sixtieth birthday, at such an age, but they were still affected by such turbulent twists and turns, for the sake of Daming, they worked hard day and night, and couldn't help but feel a sour heart, and bowed to the ground.

Groups of Ming soldiers and soldiers in the commanders in the shouting and reprimanding of the commanders have rushed towards the various gates of the Beijing Division, the chaotic footsteps, stirring the capital whether it is a dignitary or a peddler pawn are panicked, originally has always been pedestrians on the street of the Beijing Division but at this moment is depressed, the cold leaves blowing up the fallen leaves make people full of coldness in the heart.

Zhu Qiyu, who was slender and frighteningly pale, couldn't help but tighten the bright yellow thick silk cloak on his body, and the imperial chariot under him was moving quickly towards the Desheng Gate, Zhu Qiyu never thought that in just two months, he would face his brother again, the brother Zhu Qizhen who was already inferior.

What's more, he never thought that the crisis of the Ming Dynasty at this moment was far beyond his imagination, and when he thought of the old lady Fu Hu Hu's crying action, Zhu Qiyu couldn't help but snort, if it weren't for the presence of the Empress Dowager Sun, he would never have left the safe Forbidden City and climbed the damn Deshengmen Tower to take such a big risk to boost morale.

"Okay, I'm the Son of Heaven of the Ming Dynasty now, brother, don't want to snatch back what has been given away." Zhu Qiyu's fists were clenched tightly, and he didn't realize that his fingertips were white when he clenched them.

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ps: The first update has arrived, you see, you are still working hard, today there are still two more, vote more, collect more, new books are not easy