The governor of Miyagi didn't know that what he was deciding was not Ding Yi's life or death. He only knew that the left guard of the government army and the left guard of Yanshan were guarding the city wall of Dong'anmen at least two or three hundred people, and there were thousands of defenders under the palace wall.

"Shaobao!" The Governor's tone on the city wall was trembling, and it was difficult for him to suppress the horror and excitement in his heart, "I can't go any further!" This, this, this subordinate official duty is in his body! As he spoke, he slowly slid down and down the city wall until his knees hit the ground, "Shaobao," he called Ding again with great difficulty, "there are seven-year-old children in the Xiaguan family to be fed, there are white-haired high-ranking children still alive, and there are many brothers and uncles in the clan...... Please be merciful and stay behind! Leave the official a way to live! ”

Even the sword-wielding thousand households and those pro-soldiers around the governor knelt down one after another, and shouted at Ding Yi: "Shaobao! Please let the governor live! "You are respected at home, why should you be embarrassed by our martial artists? There was even the pro-soldier on the city wall, "Shaobao! You're a big hero! Big heroes don't force good guys to death! ”

Ding Yi did not wear a python robe, nor did he tie a jade belt, he wore a snow-white Confucian shirt tonight, which was very conflicting with his usual habits, because Ding someone because of his background and experience, he was often the logic and thinking of a soldier king, that is, the reason that the general did not ride a white horse, if possible, he would try to hide himself in the dark.

But tonight is different, snow-eyed late at night. The bright moon drove away the ink clouds, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down, teaching Ding Yi, who was dressed in white like snow. He didn't stop, he just stepped forward, just asked, "You have a seven-year-old child, but do you know?" There are many soldiers who died in Yunyuan, and there is no time to leave incense. ”

He still moved forward. But the sound of pleading on the city wall was already stagnant, Ding Yi shook his head and said, "There are two hundred and seventy-three people in Yunyuan's robe who died in battle. Their ashes can only remain in Yunyuan forever, do you know why? Because they are the good sons of Beizhili, their home. their loved ones. Their high halls, their people, died at the hands of the Tartars, they joined the regimental camp, and they had no home. ”

Then Ding Yi stopped, he stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the city wall, and looked at the inky sky: "The student is twenty-four years old. The official is the best, and there is the iron coupon Danshu of Yongzhen Guangxi. The title has also been awarded to the champion marquis, and he has to be given a surname, and his name is included in the royal jade plate, and the students are here tonight, why? ”

All of a sudden, except for the sound of torches hunting in the wind, there was silence all around, and everyone was attracted by Ding Yi's words, what did he want? What is he for? If Ding Yi plotted rebellion, the scholar class would roughly deliberate on the possibility, but for these soldiers and ordinary people, they would never believe it, so what did Ding Yi for?

"Those good men who died in Yunyuan, those good families who died outside the gate, there were many of them who could not have died." Ding Yi walked forward again, his voice low in the wind, "But they are dead." Because the war in Yunyuan was in full swing, the imperial court issued an order to transfer tens of thousands of elite soldiers! Only 5,000 soldiers were left in enemy territory. And these tens of thousands of elite soldiers were transferred to Beijing and idle, with no food and no pay! The brothers outside the gate, they did not deserve to die, but they also died, because once they got out of the iron gate, even the messenger and the messenger could not enter the pass! So he was isolated and helpless, alone against 100,000 iron horsemen! ”

Ding Yi stopped again, he pointed to a hand, and pointed to the position where the governor was kneeling: "Why are the students here tonight?" Come for the common people, come for the Ming Dynasty. The community is important, and the king is light! What the students are doing is that after tonight, when they wear this fiery red robe, they will be enthusiastic to protect Huaxia, and they will never be deducted from their salaries, like slaves...... I came so that soldiers and soldiers can be upright; I have come so that the robes can walk with their chests held high! Soldiers don't do political work, but soldiers are by no means cheap! My Ming army, mighty! ”

"My Ming army, mighty!" The fat men at the head of the city, and the Yanshan Left Guard soldiers who were infiltrated by Yan zhòng, first responded in unison.

And the Jinwu Zuowei inside, the members of the Heaven and Earth Society and the Zhongyi Society, who had been secretly notified in advance, also roared and responded, "My Ming Army, mighty!" That's the slogan of the launch. The entire Donghua Gate left to the east left gate, among the Jinwu left guards, there are constantly shouting "My Ming Army, mighty!" Almost out of a group effect, more and more soldiers, including those who were cut down and not injured to their lives, also shouted, "My Ming army, mighty!" ”

When the sixth wave of calls sounded, the momentum was already extremely terrifying, and even the Yulin Left Guard was wrapped in, because "My Ming army, mighty!" "This is already a smooth mouth, plus people who don't speak, people are constantly being stabbed, so almost in order to avoid the evil and seek good fortune, they will subconsciously follow the roar, and sure enough, no one will cut themselves, so then follow the roar, it is the best choice.

This round of calls lasted for more than 20 rounds before it stopped, "Open the door." Ding Yi said in a deep voice to the governor on the city wall, "Not for me, but for you, for the guards around you, for your ancestors who died on the battlefield, and for the descendants who will attack your position in the future." ”

The governor had no choice, and there was no need to choose, because in the thunderous cry of the man, the members of the Heaven and Earth Society on Wen Fatzi's side and Yanshan Zuowei had already opened the palace gate, Ding Yi looked at the slowly opening palace gate, nodded, lifted the snow-white robe, and walked forward steadily.

At this time, the governor suddenly stood up against the city wall, and ran down the city wall quickly, almost unimaginable to himself, he could burst out at such an astonishing speed at this moment, before Ding Yi entered the palace gate, stopped in front of Ding Yi, and asked sharply: "Shaobao, if the saint is unwilling, ......"

"I have heard of a single husband, but I have not heard of killing a king." Ding Yi didn't wait for him to finish, he had already blurted out a sentence, intercepted the governor's words, and then continued to move forward, as if there was an iron wall in front of him, and he couldn't stop him.

However, the governor did not stop in front of Ding Yi again, he knelt down on one knee and pressed his knife and said, "The lower official is willing to attach the tail!" Seeing that Ding Yi nodded, he beckoned his guards, followed behind Ding Yi, and headed to the east door. In fact, this is what the governor is worried about, he is not as easy to be instigated by Ding Yi as those soldiers, what he is worried about is that no matter what Ding Yi wants to do, the key is whether there is any interest in Xungui's side? Although he didn't have the ability to stop Ding Yi, at least he could commit suicide so as not to affect his family - this is what he asked Ding Yi, what if Emperor Jing didn't meet Ding Yi's requirements? If Ding Yi answered death or something, then he would probably choose to commit suicide in front of Ding Yi. As soon as Dante gave him a satisfactory answer, and with the group of high-ranking civil and military officials behind him as the backing, he naturally dared to bet!

And Yu Qian and Chen Xun and other high-ranking officials in the back also followed Ding Yi to the palace, Chen Xun whispered to Yu Qian: "Da Sima, the mantle has to be passed on!" Yu Qian nodded a little proudly, just took Chen Xun's arm and walked forward.

However, Shi Heng was caught in the crowd, but he scolded in a low voice: "Into his mother, Ding Rongcheng howls an egg?" This governor used to be Lao Tzu's familiar subordinate in the border town...... Lao Tzu understands, tonight is done, and the world will only remember this Ding Rongcheng, remember this Yu Da Sima and Shoufu and others, Lao Tzu these martial artists......"

"Shut up, Takefu." Yang Shan mocked Shi Heng mercilessly on the side, "Then why didn't you go up just now?" He even omitted titles such as Zongzhen and Hou Ye, "Why don't you see you coming out of the crowd when you are familiar with your subordinates?" Aren't you afraid that people won't give you face at all, and hundreds of arrows will come down and prick you into a hedgehog? If you don't listen to the advice, please stay away from the old man. ”

At this time, Li Yuncong and Wang Ji had come out of Chonghua Palace with Yingzong, looking at Ding Yi, Yingzong grabbed a step, originally the minister saw the king to tend, but of course the king saw the minister did not tend, in order to show his dignity. But Yingzong didn't pay attention to these, he just saw a long-lost friend, holding Ding Yi's arm, he didn't speak, Ding Yi didn't speak, just because of real friends, many things don't have to be expressed in words. Pushed to the market, usually competing for the checkout payment, not necessarily how good the friendship is; Placed at the height of the imperial court and temple, those who open their mouths to welcome and please are not necessarily real political allies or confidants.

"You're here." After a long time, Yingzong said such a sentence to Ding Yi plainly.

Ding nodded and said to him, "I'm late." ”

"It's not too late to come." Yingzong held Ding's small arm's hand, trembling slightly.

"You know, I'm going to come." Ding Yi shook Xin Yingzong's hand and said to him, "I won't leave my friends behind, whether it's the Tartar Iron Horse or the high walls of the Deep Palace. ”

"I know." Yingzong looked at Ding Yi and said sincerely, he knew that he could trust Ding Yi, no matter what the circumstances, maybe this was a kind of naivety in politics, and it was a ridiculous simplicity for the emperor, but he was such a person, just as he believed in Wang Zhen, he handed over hundreds of thousands of troops to Wang Zhen This military negative score collapsed, and he himself became a prisoner and was imprisoned, but in his later years, he also taught people to carve a wooden statue of Wang Zhen to send thoughts, he is such a person, "You will not leave your friends alone." ”

"It's almost the hour, it's time for you to go to the morning court." Ding Yi smiled and said to Yingzong, "After the Donghua Gate, and then through the Wenhua Palace, it is the Fengtian Palace, and I will open the way in front." ”

"Nope." Yingzong held down Ding Yi very firmly. (To be continued......)