Chen Sheng didn't hear Ma Yu's words clearly, so he couldn't help but prick up his ears.

Ma Yu had already approached him, and said with a smile: "It's just that there are some things, but I need to warn you......"

Ma Yu said as he squatted down, almost facing Chen Sheng's ear.

This feeling made Chen Sheng feel weird, but then, suddenly a dagger came out of Ma Yu's sleeve, and this dagger stabbed into Chen Sheng's heart.

"Uh......" Chen Sheng let out a muffled snort, full of surprise, and was about to speak, but there was a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ma Yu who was very close to him incredulously, Ma Yu's hand had already pulled out the dagger, so a hot blood spurted out of his chest.

Ma Yu had already gotten up, and didn't look at Chen Sheng who was lying in a pool of blood, he raised his eyes lazily, showing a bit of mockery, and then, he put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Someone is coming, ......

Several lieutenants swarmed in.

Ma Yu said lightly: "Take this...... Dispose of ......"

The captains looked at each other, not knowing what had just happened here, but it was just the matter of the commander and the envoy, and they didn't dare to ask.

Ma Yu is a smart person, and as a smart person, he naturally knows what to do at the moment when necessary.

The sky is about to change.

At this time, it is natural that you should adapt to the situation and do what you should do.

He picked up the teacup and was about to drink it, but found that the blood on his hands had not dried, so he couldn't help but smile and drank the tea in one gulp.

This...... After all, it's someone else's blood.

And all he did was hope that his blood would not become someone else's drink.

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Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

When a secret letter was delivered to Nantong Prefecture. Hao Fenglou was finally determined to make a difference.

More than 20,000 Langshan troops have gathered in Nantong Prefecture at this time. An offensive was immediately launched against Zhenjiang.

The Zhenjiang guard is a very practical person, and he doesn't say a word. Directly descended, this 50-year-old garrison was born as a martyr, and was made the Marquis of Fufeng, and he personally welcomed Hao Fenglou into the city.

Hao Fenglou returned to Zhenjiang and returned to the place where he made his career.

When he was in Zhenjiang for the first time, he was just an insignificant person, but now, he has tens of thousands of elite soldiers, and his words and deeds will affect the current situation in the world.

He came to the former Governor's Mansion. Gazing at this dilapidated building, the Lu family moved to Jingshi, and it was sold to a nobleman, who was not lucky, and died under the city of Guangzhou more than a year ago, and this family was also dilapidated.

This building, perhaps from a certain Cheng dù is some kind of testimony, too many things have happened over the years, and countless people are constantly standing in line in this house. Standing right, this place has become a shallow pool for the flying dragon to ascend to the sky, and there is no room for such big people here, so it will naturally become the past of the big people. But once you stand wrong. It is a catastrophe that will never be recovered, and the family will be ruined.

It seems that such people do not know how many people every year. Every month, countless families emerge. And countless others have declined. If someone sings and dances, there must be someone who wants to cry without tears. This is how this world is.

Hao Fenglou suddenly remembered a sentence, and couldn't help muttering: "Xiao Se Qiufeng is like this now, and he has changed the world." ”

The house is still there, but the people are different.

He stayed in this mansion, just asked someone to clean up, and then ordered the scouts to ride out.

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The fall of Zhenjiang made Jinling City, which was already uneasy, fall into even greater panic at this moment.

Zhenjiang is the gateway to Jinling, and the next step of the Langshan thieves should be to Jinling, although Jinling has hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers, but after all, the strength of the Langshan thieves has created an invincible impression and given people great fear.

The people in the city are worried about whether their families will suffer any misfortune once the rebels enter the city.

But for the dignitaries, what they have to consider is completely different.

There are too many people in their clan, their family business is too big, and the more things they get, the more reluctant they are to give up, so they not only want to save their lives, but also want to keep their titles and wealth.

These worried people, in addition to frowning at the moment, are looking around for news.

As for Zhu Gaosui, his mood is terrible at the moment.

He never imagined that in just three years, he would fall from the peak to the bottom all of a sudden.

He has been planning for so many years, and finally ascended to the throne of the Son of Heaven, but since he sat here, he has not lived a day of peace, and there is not a day that has not been full of bad news.

Zhu Gaosui's temper has become worse and worse, and no one in the palace dares to approach him.

The ministers of the cabinet have to go to the warm pavilion every day, but the things that come out of the negotiation are all dead letters, and there is no rice for smart women, not to mention that the people's hearts have been dispersed.

When the news of Zhenjiang reached Jingshi, Zhu Gaosui locked himself in the warm pavilion and spent a whole afternoon in a daze, rubbing the handle of the imperial chair, his face was pale, sometimes immersed in fantasy, sometimes stung by this reality.

In the end, he smiled coldly and said, "Someone is coming, it's called Ma Yu......"

Ma Yu hurriedly rushed to the warm pavilion, bowed respectfully to the ground, and said, "I have seen Your Majesty, long live my emperor." ”

Zhu Gaosui looked at Ma Yu with a faint gaze, and said slowly: "I called you here because I have something to ask you." ”

Ma Yu's face was quite calm, and he hurriedly said, "I don't know what Your Majesty wants to ask?" ”

Zhu Gaosui leaned on the royal chair and said with a smile: "At this time, I have always felt relieved, this person's heart, across the belly." Right now, the Langshan thieves are outside the city, which reminds me of the King of the Valley and Li Jinglong at the time of the Jing Disaster, this is a lesson from the past, Ma Yu, you are the commander of the Jinyi Guard, I usually treat you well. ”

Ma Yu hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is mighty, even if Weichen is broken, it is difficult to repay it." ”

Zhu Gaosui smiled and said lightly: "So...... I just need to ask you, this catastrophe often starts within the Xiao wall. (To be continued......)