Zhu Qizhen's flamboyant laughter echoed indoors, and outside the room, Ha Ming and Yuan Bin, who heard the laughter, glanced at each other, both of them were very confused, and they didn't know what funny things had happened to their majesty.

The guards who came with Nana Ren could only look at each other with white eyes, but they did not dare to approach the inconspicuous house at all, because the last time one of the guards was too loyal, he thought that Zhu Qizhen, a captive, was disrespectful to His Royal Highness the noble county lord in his words and scolded him.

As a result, this loyal guard was scolded by His Royal Highness the county lord who has always been angry and fled from the house on the spot, and since then, every time His Royal Highness the county lord visits, Zhu Qizhen or the county lord does not greet him, no one dares to come close to ask for his bad luck, and they all flash far away.

And Naren's move moved Zhu Qizhen a lot, and made Zhu Qizhen much lighter between talking with Naren, otherwise, with such a ridiculous remark, Zhu Qizhen's face is thick, and it is impossible to say, after all, the identity of the prisoner of war is there, and the words really have to reach the ears of the two powerful people who love this county lord Ruozhen, and I don't know what kind of turmoil will be caused.

"Brother Zhu, you scared Naren, you thought you were sick." Hearing Zhu Qizhen's hearty laughter, Naren couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, patted her bulging breasts, and glanced at Zhu Qizhen with disgust. When Zhu Qizhen's hand slapped her fragrant shoulder, Naren's figure couldn't help but stiffen, and she didn't know how to react in her head, but then Zhu Qizhen actually laughed to herself, which made Naren feel a little angry while breathing a sigh of relief.

Listening to this little girl's soft and sweet voice, coupled with that pretty face with anger and charm, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but feel a slight wave in his heart. Rubbing the tip of his nose in disguise, he sat down again. "I'm sorry, I was so excited just now, my sister won't blame me, right?"

"What can you blame?" Naren raised his hand and rubbed his fragrant shoulder that was photographed by Zhu Qizhen just now, and felt that his face was a little hot for no reason, and when he saw Zhu Qizhen's puzzled gaze, he quickly changed the topic and said, "Brother Zhu hasn't answered my previous question yet." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Zhu Qizhen's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a rare loneliness and sadness. "If it weren't for me, why would I have wiped out the 200,000 elites? Since the failure of Mutubao is caused by me, then I should have the responsibility and obligation to rescue those Ming soldiers who survived, so that they can return to their homes and reunite with their parents and relatives, so as to reduce the guilt in my heart a little......"

Listening to Zhu Qizhen's slightly sad tone, Naren couldn't help but feel a little painful and tense in his heart, this Pingli was so humble and not arrogant even when he saw his brother, he had never seen him bow his head, but at this moment he seemed so lonely, a trace of love and pity and couldn't help but want to erase the scars in Brother Zhu's heart like a bud opened a small opening of Naren's heart, and it germinated tenaciously, and gradually began to breed......

"Although I haven't wanted to face this reality all along, but today you mentioned it, I found out that some problems are completely unavoidable, and I, the unlucky tomorrow, should go and see those Ming soldiers who have suffered because of me." Zhu Qizhen took a deep breath and stood up, this time, his spine was still straight, straight like the battle flag that stood at the head of Daming Yanjing City.

Jean Naren couldn't help but feel like squinting, as if in this way, he wouldn't be stabbed by the golden glow of the sunlight that slanted into the room. "Brother Zhu wants to ask you for a favor, okay?" Zhu Qizhen turned her head and showed Naren a smile that made her dizzy.

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"The last general has seen the county lord and His Majesty, but I don't know where Your Majesty is going?" Seeing that Lord Naren and Zhu Qizhen did not say goodbye in the courtyard as usual, but walked towards the gate together, Tuo Ersun couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Offson." Naren said unceremoniously: "This county mainly takes Brother Zhu out for a walk. ”

"This ......" Seeing the expression on the face of this Naren county lord, Offsun knew that he would not answer well, and he was afraid that he would be picked up by the county lord surnamed Blazing, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Naren's face slightly gloomy, and hurriedly accompanied him with a smile and said: "Since the county lord has an order, the servants and others should obey it, I don't know where the county lord wants to invite His Majesty to play, so I can make preparations." ”

When the words captives outside the city came out of Naren's mouth, Delson's face couldn't help but freeze suddenly.

Zhu Qizhen was secretly nervous in his heart, but his face did not show anything, but Na Ren raised his eyebrows and said with a displeased face: "What, can't you?" ”

Seeing Naren's expression, Offsun was like a mouse seeing a cat, his head lowered a little more, and then he looked at Zhu Qizhen, who was looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, respectfully accepted the order, and turned his head to shout that those cavalry were ready to go, after all, this was his responsibility.

"Why are they so afraid of you?" Zhu Qizhen asked curiously.

In exchange for a slightly strange expression from Naren, Naren turned her head and said quite solemnly towards Zhu Qizhen. "This is someone's secret, and you are not allowed to inquire about it."

"Okay, since you said it, then I promise I won't inquire." Zhu Qizhen saw that Naren was so nervous, so he didn't bother to ask more, anyway, it's not his wife or girlfriend, every woman has her own little secret, and it seems that she is no exception.

There was no such thing as a prisoner of war camp, but almost all of the prisoners of war who had not yet been distributed or sold to the nobles of Tile Thorn were now concentrated in a small hill outside the city of Shacheng.

The area inside is about hundreds of acres of open land, there are thousands of prisoners of war, but it does not seem crowded, Naren's county lord signboard is really easy to use, those who guarded the prisoner of war camp saw this county lord, and did not dare to stop it at all, and directly put Zhu Qizhen and his party into the valley.

And when he got closer and closer, looking at those tattered tents, as well as those Ming prisoners of war with withered and yellow faces, lifeless, and listless when they came, Zhu Qizhen felt that his heart was like being inserted into a knife, and he was twisted fiercely inside, and his heart hurt. These soldiers who died for the Ming Dynasty and for Huaxia, if it weren't for themselves, how could they end up like this?

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ps: The second more arrives, take a slow look, and work hard to code words!