"Brother Ting Yixian, the old man has been waiting here for a long time...... "Not long after the dispersal of the dynasty, Yu Qian was left by Zhu Qiyu to discuss, and as soon as he left the palace, he saw the king of the Ministry of Shangshu walking straight towards him.

"Don't dare to be, I don't know what the boss commands?" Yu Qian hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully, he didn't dare to slack off at all about this upright and always favored old minister.

"Tingyi, there is a saying in the old decay, don't vomit unpleasantly......" Wang Zhi sighed lightly and said: "Today, the strategy you offer is almost equivalent to putting the Emperor Taishang to death......" Lao Wang Zhi's voice was extremely low, but Wang Zhi's words still seemed to make the surrounding air pressure suddenly condense.

"Boss, Yu Qian also has a word, and I also want to inform Yu Boss. Mencius has a saying: 'The people are precious, the community is secondary, and the king is light.' 'Now, my Daming Jiangshan Sheji is in the autumn of critical survival, and if I am not careful, it will be a catastrophe. Yu Qian did this, first, the heart of the son of peace, the heart of the son of heaven to resist the thorns, second, the dispute between the courtiers, and third, he would never try to sow discord between the kings and ministers of the Ming Dynasty......"

Looking at Yu Qian in front of him, in less than two months, Yu Qian, who was originally as strong as iron, actually had frost on his temples and soaked in snow with his long beard, and Wang Zhi's eyes couldn't help but moisten slightly. "The heart of the old and decayed Zhiting Yi fist, but the emperor ......"

Yu Qian glanced at Wang Zhi deeply. "Xiaguan dares to ask the boss, in your eyes, who is more important than the Ming Dynasty and the Great Tomorrow?"

Wang Zhi nodded a little gloomily: "Naturally, it is the country of the Ming Dynasty." ”

"Yes, compared to the people and the country, the Son of Heaven can only be listed behind, for the sake of the Ming Dynasty, someone should make sacrifices." Yu Qian's brows were tightly locked, and his voice was extremely dry, but it was so firm.

"The Emperor Taishang can not only be at the juncture of danger and survival, but also write down the blood edict with decisive thoughts, which shows that the Emperor has the heart of the people and the country, and now he said, what Yu Qian did, thinking about it, the Emperor Taishang can also understand......" Yu Qian raised his head, looked at the blue sky, and said leisurely.

"Hopefully......" Wang Zhi raised his hand, patted Yu Qian's straight shoulder gently, and turned away a little staggeringly, sitting in the warm sedan chair, Wang Zhi, who lowered his eyelids, couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He knew very well in his heart that Yu Qian's doing this was almost tantamount to forcing the Emperor Taishang into a desperate situation, and it was also equivalent to cutting off his own back road.

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At midnight the next day, when the generals of the tile thorns began to wait a little impatiently, the envoy of the Ming Dynasty finally came late.

Two sixth- and seventh-grade civil officials, after being temporarily appointed as the fourth grade, were told a heavy responsibility, and when they learned the true nature of these two Ming civil officials, they were also angry, they were also dignified tile thorn masters, how could they also be members of the first grade, but Da Ming actually took two six- and seven-grade officials to indiscriminately stamp the stamps of the fourth-grade official positions and dragged himself forward.

Perfunctory, absolutely perfunctory, completely not looking at themselves in their eyes, the generals of the tile spur were angry, as the first half-brother Polo was the first to stand up, threatening to let the Ming Dynasty those arrogant, high-eyed and low-handed ministers see the power of the tile spur iron horse.

As a result, Polo led a thousand elites, drove nearly 10,000 people captured from the suburbs of Beijing, and launched a retaliatory attack towards Xizhimen. But what he didn't expect was that in the suburbs of Xizhimen, he was raided by the Ming army sent by Liu Ju, the guard of Xizhimen, and in less than a pillar of incense, Bo Luo led hundreds of remnants to escape from Xizhimen, and the more than 10,000 people fled into Beijing safely under the cover of the Ming army that came out of the air raids.

Seeing Polo rushing into the big tent in embarrassment, the armor-clad man was also full of expectation, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Polo, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Big brother, we were ambushed by the Ming army, and those Ming soldiers were all like madmen, ignoring the scimitars that our warriors slashed at them, even those Ming soldiers who were cut to the ground by our warriors, they still had to hold our horses' legs when they were dying...... "Polo beat the ground in shame and reluctantly." …… As for those Han people, they were also rescued into the capital division. ”

"It seems that those Han people are determined to defend to the death." The general stabbed his long white beard and said.

"Defend to the death, just by their 200,000 rabble?" He also hummed with his nose disdainfully. With four moves, his eyes fell on Boyan Timur, who was staring and contemplating. "Second brother, how should we deal with you? The Ming Dynasty court dared to insult me like this, and now, Polo has been defeated, if we don't react again, morale will definitely be affected. ”

"My brother's words are very reasonable, but they ...... The army has just been encamped under the city of Jingshi, and the people are sleepy and the horses are lacking, so it is too early to order the army to attack the city? "To tell the truth, Boyan Timur really doesn't look down on the combat effectiveness of the Ming army, or it should be said that after the battle of Tumubao, the Tile Thorn army marched in the territory of the Ming Dynasty for nearly two months, and no Ming army dared to jump out.

Think about it, the strongest 200,000 elites of the Ming Dynasty have now been wiped out, what army in the world dares to continue to fight the elite of the tile spurs in the field?

"But if I don't move at all, won't this make the heroes of the world look down on our Tile Thorn Iron Horse?" The king of the journal looked at Yexian very eagerly.

"Yes, Taishi, no matter what, we Mongolians will never be able to accept such humiliation, I am willing to lead the children, the first to plant our banner on the high city, so that the glory of our Mongolians can return to the Central Plains."

The important ministers of the tile thorns all began to have red eyes, and they spat and shouted one by one, as if the sturdy and tall Jingshi was nothing more than a burnt lamb, waiting for them to pick up their knives and forks to taste the delicacy.

Originally, he hoped to let the army rest for a while before attacking, but he couldn't help but hesitate, but at this time, Xining stood up: "Taishi, the slave maid thinks that our Watt Spur warriors are just a matter of catching a Yanjing City, but at this time, the Ming army won a small battle, and the morale is flourishing, so it is better to ......."

also listened to Na Xining's words in his ear first, and couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows, and immediately laughed: "Okay, what should I do?" Second brother, you hurry up and let the great tomorrow come, today is the time to use him, and after a while, this Taishi wants him to shout under the Jingshi City in person. Then he ordered the armies from all walks of life to enter the gates of Yanjing, and the Taishi personally led an army and came to Deshengmen in person. ”

"Yes, I'll go get ready." Boyan Timur took a deep breath, I don't know why, when I thought of that, when Zhu Qizhen promised himself, the eyes flashed with madness and fierceness, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense,

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ps:Look at how hard I work.,There's hardly a night at home this week.,But every day still maintains the standard of two more.,Well,I'm also a little proud.,Relatives also have to work hard.,Recommended tickets and collections are indispensable support motivation.。

In addition,Thank you to all the relatives who have rewarded and are rewarding.,I didn't expect it.,Now there are nearly 100 relatives showing their faces on the fan list.,Although limited to space can not thank you one by one.,But it's still here to all the relatives who support me three bows.,Well,Of course, it's the kind of bow that is full of joy.。 It's not a deep mourning, it's all crooked.