In the city of Fuzhou, it is above the Fengtian Temple.

At this moment, Zheng Zhilong was dressed in velvet armor and sat unscrupulously on the dragon chair belonging to Zhu Yujian, and Zheng Zhibao and others stood below, all of whom were the core figures of the Zheng Group.

The momentum of the stars and the moon is quite a sign of Zheng Zhilong as the emperor.

Zheng Zhilong's gaze kept scanning back and forth on everyone's bodies, although he had already made a choice in his heart and had already taken practical actions, perhaps to make a show, or to get more people's support and understanding from the bottom of his heart, he still asked calmly: "You say, what should our Zheng family do now?" ”

"Father, do you need to talk about this? Of course, it is necessary to share the same hatred and hatred with the emperor, coexist and die, and stabilize the situation in Jiangxi, so as to open up the passage to Huguang and revitalize the situation in the entire southeast, so as to be able to resist the attack of the Dashun army. ”

Zheng Chenggong was the first to stand up without hesitation, that is, he shouted loudly, his expression seemed very excited, and he was filled with righteous indignation, however, he was doused by Zheng Zhibao's words, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his face.

"Successful nephew, don't be rash, be confused by pedantic thoughts, now the general trend has been decided, Li Zicheng is determined to win the world, sooner or later he will be the co-master of the world, it is definitely not something that my generation can stop, it is better to conform to the general trend, it is better to conform to the will of the people, and less to be the enemy of the Dashun army."

"Also, successful nephew, you are loyal and righteous, conform to public opinion, and think about the common people in the world, which is the real loyalty and righteousness, and what a real person does. Successful nephew, you can't be too pedantic, throughout history, compared with my dynasty, the Great Shun Dynasty and my dynasty, only from the heart, which do you think is better? ”

"The ancients said, retreat is to be good alone, advance is to help the world, everything is not based on the well-being of the people? Isn't it for the sake of the people of the world? ”

I have to say that Zheng Zhibao's words were very tactful, like an invisible soft knife, which made Zheng Chenggong not know how to refute for a while, and Zheng Zhilong's ambiguous attitude made the situation in the hall even more confusing.

I don't know when, the situation in the hall has changed, in addition to Zheng Zhilong and Zheng Zhibao, there is only one Xiong Wencan, and the three of them are in a triangular state, and the atmosphere is so strange that it makes people feel weird.

"Lord Xiong, Zheng's sincerity has already been expressed, and he almost gave up the entire Jiangxi, I don't know what happened to the emperor of the Dashun Dynasty? Do you agree to those conditions? ”

When he spoke, Zheng Zhilong seemed to be extremely calm, looking like he was in his chest, but he was nervous in his heart, as if he had hung several buckets, up and down, faintly anxious, so restless.

"General Zheng, although rest assured, our emperor has agreed to all the conditions, and he has gone one step further on the original foundation, not only allowing the general to continue to lead the Zheng family's naval division, but also raising the general's title by two grades, and he was named the king of Pingyu, and everyone else was promoted to the next level!"

Speaking of this, Xiong Wencan paused, then changed his words and asked with a smile: "That... King Pingyu, about the entry of the Dashun army into Fujian......"

I have to say that Xiong Wencan is well versed in the way of dealing with the world, and understands the principle that everything is best done until the end, so he left the following words to the other party and let Zheng Zhilong take the initiative to say it.

"Haha... Lord Xiong, the emperor of the Great Shun Dynasty is really happy enough, and I Zheng Zhilong can't be stingy, right? ”

Zheng Zhilong laughed loudly, unable to hide the excitement and joy in his heart, and after responding heartily, he added happily: "Lord Xiong, although don't worry, you might as well tell the brothers of the Dashun Army that the gate of Fujian is open for them at any time, and they can enter and exit at will, and Zheng has already ordered it to go down." ”

At this moment, how could Zheng Zhilong not be excited and excited?

In the Ming Court, don't say that the vassal king is the exclusive property of the royal family, that is, if you want to advance in the three titles of duke, marquis, and earl, it is also difficult, and now he Zheng Zhilong has become the king of Pingyu, which is considered the pinnacle achievement of the minister, how can he not be happy?

However, Xiong Wencan showed a hesitant look, as if he was very embarrassed, he didn't know how to say it, he hesitated again and again, and then he said carefully and thoughtfully: "But, King Pingyu." As far as Xiong knows, Xianxia Pass is guarded by Zheng Hongkui, can General Hongkui let the soldiers of the Dashun Army enter the pass? ”

Obviously, Zheng Zhilong heard Xiong Wencan's cautious words with a sense of reminder, and of course he knew what the other party was alluding to.

For a while, there seemed to be some embarrassment, Zheng Zhilong was speechless, his expression was a little unnatural, and he laughed abruptly, as if to hide his embarrassment, and as if he was putting on a show, he said with a smile: "Hehe... Lord Xiong, in the final analysis, you are still Zheng's old superior, although you can rest assured, the last general understands what you mean, although Hongkui and Chenggong are both radicals, and they have a posture of co-living and dying with the Ming court, but the last general has already had a countermeasure, and will immediately send Zhibao, that is, the fifth brother of the last general, to be in charge of the defense of Xianxia Pass, and at that time, even if Hongkui has other ideas, under the response of Zhibao, he can't make too big waves......"

Speaking of this, as if there was something unspeakable, Zheng Zhilong paused, his face was complicated, he hesitated slightly, and then said: "Lord Xiong, the brothers of the Dashun Army entered Xianxia Pass, and they were absolutely unimpeded, can you talk to Tian Jianxiu, Rao Hongkui's life?" Anyway, Hongkui is also my brother, can't I ignore his life and death? ”

Obviously, since this difficult question was raised, Xiong Wencan also thought that Zheng Zhilong would have this request, and made a request, but he hesitated for a moment, and then blurted out in an instant: "King Pingyu, don't worry, as long as Marshal Tian Jianxiu and them pass through Xianxia Pass smoothly, General Hongkui will never worry about his life, and the emperor has already explained." ”

Hearing this, although Zheng Zhilong looked calm and calm on the surface, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face was flattering, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "The emperor of the Great Shun Dynasty is wise, and he is indeed an unprecedented Ming lord, comparable to the Tang Sect and Song Lord!" ”

Soon after, Xiong Wencan left the Fengtian Temple and met with Ma Xin in the secret room again.

"Lord Xiong, what is Zheng Zhilong calling you over for this time?"

However, Xiong Wencan had a deep meaning on his face, and did not answer, but reminded: "General Ma, you have to be ready, that plan may be advanced at any time." ”

Hearing this, Ma Xin was stunned at first, but then his heart moved, and he reacted, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, although he had a guess in his heart, he still couldn't help but ask: "Lord Xiong, what do you mean...?" ”

"General Ma, you must have guessed too, yes, Zheng Zhilong has already agreed to raise troops to vote, and in the next few days, he will personally go to Jianning Mansion and meet with Marshal Tian Jianxiu."

Ma Xin was excited, and shouted excitedly: "Great, it's finally over!" ”

"Yes, it's really the end." Xiong Wencan also admired, and couldn't help nodding frequently and brushing his long beard.