Ling Shiyi has a high evaluation of Tang Zihe, and being able to use such a literary sentence as "Ten Thousand Paths and People Are Wiped Out" shows how Ling Shiyi admires and respects Tang Zihe.

Zhu Chenhao was obviously not a Tang fan, and he didn't react much to Ling Shiyi's assurance, but he became more and more disgusted and annoyed in his heart.

The most taboo thing for the superior is not that the things that have been explained have not been done well, but that they have been changed indiscriminately by the people below, and Ling Shiyi pulled Tang Zihe into this matter halfway without saying anything, which undoubtedly deeply violated Zhu Chenhao's taboo.

Zhu Chenhao took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

Now that it is the time of the decisive battle with the imperial court, it is really not appropriate to kill the general in front of the battle, he still needs someone like Ling Shiyi to work hard for him.

"Are you sure that Tang Zihe has the ability to kill Zhu Houzhao?" Zhu Chenhao asked in a deep voice.

Ling Shiyi hesitated for a moment before nodding heavily, since Zhu Houzhao had been deceived out of the camp and had only brought a dozen guards into Tianzhu Mountain, Tang Zihe's unpredictable poison skills should be able to kill him.

Liu Yangzheng's eyes showed joy, and he hurriedly said: "Since even General Ling can be sure, presumably the little faint monarch must have been stabbed, so when they returned to the camp, they covered up as if they were facing a great enemy, the emperor died in the camp, and it was normal for him not to mourn secretly. ”

When Zhu Chenhao heard the word "great cause", his expression moved slightly, and he seemed to believe Liu Yangzheng and Ling Shiyi's words a little.

Li Shishi became more and more anxious: "The prince ......"

Zhu Chenhao suddenly waved his hand and interrupted him: "Mr. Li." We can only believe that Zhu Houzhao is dead! ”

Leaning back in the chair, Zhu Chenhao's tired expression was a little bitter.

"So far, the arrow is on the string, whether Zhu Houzhao is dead or not, we ...... Is there a turning back? ”

Li Shishi trembled and sighed palely.

200,000 imperial counterinsurgency troops waited outside Anqing, Huguang, Zhejiang, Nanzhili, Fujian...... The armies of the provincial guards adjacent to Jiangxi were also frequently mobilized. Jiangxi is ready to move. Faintly forming a situation of encirclement.

If you want to shake a country, how difficult the process is, and now the only hope for Zhu Chenhao and all the rebels can only be pinned on Zhu Houzhao's assassination. Only then can they see the light of day. The situation at this moment is just as Zhu Chenhao said. Zhu Houzhao is dead or not, is there a way back for them?

In silence, Zhu Chenhao gritted his teeth. Said loudly: "Tonight, kill pigs and cattle to reward the soldiers of the three armies, tomorrow the fifth watch will start cooking, and Anqing will be opened at the end of the day!" ”

Zhu Houzhao, King Ning's humiliation for more than 100 years, let's make a break!

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On the sixth day of September in the third year of Zhengde, Zhu Chenhao's rebel army started again, with 60,000 infantry troops and more than 40,000 sailors coming towards Anqing.

With the departure of the anti-army, rumors also spread like a plague in Jiangxi and Nanzhili.

Heaven does not bless the faint monarch, Emperor Zhengde has died violently in the army, the nobles and ministers in the Anqing camp are secret, plotting against each other, the Ming Dynasty is crumbling, and the world surnamed Zhu can only count on Zhu Chenhao, the king of Ning, to turn the tide......

Dozens of prefectures and counties in Jiangxi, Zhejiang, and Nanzhili were uneasy and the people's hearts were in turmoil.

On 13 September, when the commanders of the guards in various places raised the banner of King Qin, and ordered their troops and horses to go to Jiangxi, more than 10 guards such as Quzhou Wei in Zhejiang, Yanzhou Wei in Fujian, Shao Wuwei in Fujian, Yanping Wei and Yuezhou Wei in Huguang suddenly died down, supported the troops and watched the battle situation in Jiangxi in disbelief.

If Zhu Houzhao really died violently, the nature of the rebellion and rebellion in full swing is not easy to judge, the life or death of a key person directly determines the justice or evil of a war, such as the Yongle Jingjing more than 100 years ago, when the Yongle Emperor raised his troops, who would recognize him as "Fengtian Jingjing"? However, the rebel army invaded Nanjing, burned the Nanjing Palace, Emperor Jianwen was nowhere to be found, obviously he was an anti-thief, and he became a royal orthodox, who in the world would dare to say that Emperor Yongle was a thief?

The judgment between justice and evil is to be spoken by fists.

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The anti-army is advancing day by day, and the decisive battle is imminent, and the atmosphere in the Anqing camp is becoming more and more tense day by day.

It was a matter of hand-to-hand capture, but the current emperor has not shown up since returning to the camp from Tianzhu Mountain, it can be said that he does not know whether he is alive or dead, and the news that the emperor has been assassinated outside is boiling and noisy, and the atmosphere in the camp has gradually become weird.

In the middle of the camp that stretches for dozens of miles, the huge handsome tent is still standing firmly in the camp, and the banner of "Fengtian Imperial Driving to Conquer and Quell the Rebellion" in front of the handsome tent is still fluttering in the wind.

In the handsome tent, Zhu Hui, the Duke of Baoguo, and Qin Kan, the Duke of Ningguo, looked at Zhu Houzhao, who was smiling heartlessly.

If it is not illegal to kill the emperor, the two of them should be a killer to Zhu Houzhao at this moment.

"Your Majesty, yesterday Nanzhili transported 3,000 stones of grain and grass, and the military governor and grain official asked His Majesty to ......."

Before Zhu Hui's words were finished, Zhu Houzhao waved his hand and interrupted him with a smile: "Don't ask me, I don't know what kind of grain and grass I have, from the day I returned to the camp, all the machine affairs in the army will be handed over to him, you ask him to ......"

As he spoke, Zhu Houzhao pointed his finger at Qin Kan.

Qin Kan smiled bitterly and touched his nose: "Your Majesty, although the minister has barely fought a battle, the minister has no experience in commanding an army of 200,000, so he ......"

"I don't have any experience to learn, and I don't have the experience of being an emperor, but don't you think I've been on the throne for three years? The wind and rain are smooth, the country is rich, the people are safe, the old and the young are peaceful, and the world is peaceful......"

On Zhu Houzhao's smiling face, the words "Tian shameless" flashed with golden light.

Qin Kan and Zhu Hui's faces darkened.

The two glanced at each other, according to the rules, at this time, the minister should come out and say a word of echo to meet the situation.

After all, Zhu Hui is older, and although his sense of shame is not strong, he still has a lot of balance, and after glancing at Qin Kan. Zhu Hui looked away with a blank face.

Qin Kan doesn't matter, he's still young.

Arching his hand, Qin Kan opened his mouth for a moment, and held back a perfect praise: "Your Majesty...... Well, the idiom used by His Majesty is really good, and the minister deeply admires it. ”

Zhu Houzhao waved his hand: "These are not the point, the point is ...... Qin Kan, I will hand over the 200,000 army to you in the next few days, don't forget, I am already a dead man. Well. Assassinated dead man ......"

Qin Kan and Zhu Hui had nothing to say.

The mood is understandable, imagine that the decisive battle was at a time when the army's heart was turbulent and the emperor's life and death were uncertain, and the current emperor suddenly appeared alive in the military array. The morale of your soldiers went from low to high in an instant. The role of this decisive battle is self-evident. Of course, it is not excluded that Zhu Houzhao has a small juvenile heart and looks forward to his appearance in a high-profile situation. Wearing a golden armor suit, stepping on seven-colored auspicious clouds, a fart can collapse the enemy ten feet away from the image of a hero, which normal young man doesn't look forward to it?

Qin Kan raised his eyebrows, bowed down and said: "The power of the monarch, the ministers dare not to be fooled, the 200,000 army ministers are willing to temporarily take over on behalf of His Majesty for a few days, but in the past few days, the army is deployed, the troops are arranged, the grain and grass are supervised, and other matters, please ask Your Majesty to ......."

Zhu Houzhao smiled and waved his hand: "These are not the key ......"

"Your Majesty, these are really the point!" Qin Kan's face was a little distorted and hideous.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly turned his legs, his back straightened, and he lay straight on the luxurious soft couch, his face was serene, and he looked like a corpse.

"I am a dead man, I am a dead man, I am a dead man......"

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On September 18 of the third year of Zhengde, Zhu Chenhao's rebel army was still two days away from Anqing, and the atmosphere in the camp inside and outside the city of Anqing became more and more tense.

One after another, the military orders covered with the big seal of "Ningguo Fair Rebellion Deputy Chief Military Officer Qin" galloped away from the camp to the surrounding provinces, and ordered the commanders of the provincial and state government guards to raise troops and work together to punish the rebellion.

Everything seems to be just waiting for the long-awaited decisive battle.

Qin Kan, who had temporarily taken over the 200,000 imperial army, stood in front of the map, but his gaze passed over Anqing and slowly moved westward.

With the right coincidence, with the odd victory, there is no doubt that the frontal battlefield is now set in Anqing, so what about a strange soldier?

Looking at the word "Nanchang" written in the seal in the center of the map, a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Kan's mouth.

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The strange soldier is still in the deep mountains, and the boss of this strange soldier is surnamed Wang, whose name is Shouren, who looks like a saint, but is actually a demon.

The reason why he is called "boss" is of course not because Wang Shouren gave up his promising officialdom and set up camp and became a bandit.

These days, Wang Shouren led 20,000 soldiers and horses cobbled together from all over the world to hide in the deep mountains near Raozhou City, and then wore through the forest and beat the leaves to live an exciting life of wandering around fighting guerrillas.

Fighting guerrillas is Wang Shouren's main business, and in view of the fact that the content of this main business is a little boring, Lord Wang decisively expanded another side business, that is, picking up rags.

However, all the scattered troops of the guards who were scattered or fled by the rebels, and who were still loyal to the emperor and the imperial court, were all picked up by the king without disgust, and their chaotic organization was broken up and reunited, and in just one month, the number of troops under Wang Shouren's command soared from 20,000 to nearly 40,000.

At the beginning, a dozen or so people mixed with seven or eight guns to now have 40,000 soldiers, which is really a very remarkable life achievement, if Wang Shouren wrote a memoir for himself in his old age, this book can simply be classified as "inspirational", and I don't know how many rebel leaders with evil intentions will become a textbook.

There are a lot of remnants of the army, and at the same time, there are also many officials who have fled alone, such as the prefect of a certain state and a certain prefecture, pushing officials, and even hanging the imperial history of the capital, and the big officials with the false title of a certain department in Nanjing.

Wanting to form these officials into a death squad and tie red cloth strips on their heads to launch a suicidal assault on the enemy camp outside the mountain, Wang Shengren estimated that these officials were unlikely to agree......

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PS: Happy New Year everyone, I wish you all an auspicious and prosperous Year of the Horse!

The update began today, and the old thief came belatedly to bow to everyone for a good old age.

There is one more ...... (To be continued......)