Seeing that Wang En was also on the side, without waiting for him to speak, Ling Jingyang took the lead and said: "Old steamed bun, how is the mood of the soldiers of the artillery battalion?" ”

"Back to the general, the soldiers of the artillery battalion are stable and there is no bloodshed, that is, those generals who were tied up, did they kill or let them go?

Ling Jingyang wanted to give Zhu Youzhen and Wang Chengen a try, to see if the two were cold-blooded and ruthless, or if they became humane, after all, these people were all private forces they cultivated, and with a wave of the old steamed bun, they all cut off and threw their heads out, and Shiying didn't need to be young.

A trace of pain flashed on Wang Chengen's face, but he didn't speak, let alone plead with his generals, Ling Jingyang thought that Zhu Youzhen wouldn't say anything, but Zhu Youzhen looked at Ling Jingyang angrily, looked at the old steamed bun and couldn't look at his head, and Ling Jingyang yelled: "Enough, I am willing to protect these people's lives, and please keep people under the knife of Governor Ling." ”

The old steamed bun thought that he was having auditory hallucinations, as if he heard Leng Pang calling himself me, and immediately his eyes widened, looking at Leng Pang and then at Ling Jingyang, at a loss.

Ling Jingyang sneered: "Old steamed bun, did you hear anything?" ”

"The last will hear... I? ”

The old steamed bun still couldn't believe his ears, this cold pang actually ate the bear's heart leopard gall, and called the emperor in front of Ling Jingyang, Ling Jingyang smiled and said to him: "Steamed buns, you heard it right, he is the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youzhen, the Chongzhen Emperor whose whereabouts are unknown after my Dashun army broke through the capital." ”

"Ah, this... Impossible, isn't he Leng Pang, Leng Pang who has been fighting with us since the capital? ”

Looking at the old steamed bun's disbelieving expression, Ling Jingyang said again: "Not only is he Your Majesty, look at Wang En, is this name very similar to Emperor Chongzhen's big red man Wang Chengen?" ”

The old steamed bun was in a cold sweat, he thought that he was guarding Emperor Chongzhen from the capital to Shanxi, if His Majesty knew about it, he would have to cut him alive, he turned his heart sideways, and Ling Jingyang said: "I will tie them up and give them to Your Majesty." ”

But Ling Jingyang's next words made the old steamed bun feel afraid, and Ling Jingyang said: "No, let you come to tell you that we will change the flag from today and re-hang the Ming military flag." ”

The old steamed buns were completely dumbfounded, what is this for, they worked hard and fought with the Ming army for decades, and finally overthrew the rule of the Ming Dynasty, how can they become the Ming army in the blink of an eye, so the blood of those who have fought bloodily and died in battle will not be shed in vain?

His eyes were full of tears, and Ling Jingyang cried: "General, have you forgotten how the Ming Dynasty oppressed us? ”

Ling Jingyang was silent, letting the old steamed bun vent his emotions, the old steamed bun turned his head and Zhu Youzhen roared: "You, it's you, in the year of the famine, the people are about to starve to death, do you have disaster relief, how many people starved to death, and endless levies, liao salary, expulsion and training salary, how many people in the world are forced to die by these three salaries, do you touch your conscience, does it hurt here?" ”

Zhu Youzhen was dumbfounded, but he still mustered up the courage to refute the old steamed bun.

"I am dedicated to the Ming Dynasty, my Ming border army has a bloody battle with the Qing army externally, and I have to prevent you from poking holes internally, when the Qing army knocks on the pass, how many of my soldiers and horses have you dragged down, and the Qing army is stronger day by day."

"Phew, you're embarrassed, since you became the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, you have completely defeated the Qing army, you will only send my Ming soldiers to death outside the pass, my old steamed bun used to be a scholar, and I have also read the book of sages, and I also know how loyal and patriotic, but you see, how many Ming elites you have buried, and how many of our Dashun army are former Ming troops, if they don't follow our Dashun army, they will have been harmed by you a long time ago."

The more the old steamed bun talked, the more excited he became, he couldn't wait to reward Zhu Youzhen with a punch, and let out a good breath, Zhu Youzhen's face was the same as pig liver, the old steamed bun was talking, and suddenly thought that Ling Jingyang was still on the side, and remembered that Ling Jingyang said that he wanted to re-hang the Ming military flag, and suddenly knelt down with Ling Jingyang.

"General Ling, you are a good man, don't follow this scarred and decaying Ming Dynasty to be buried together."

The old steamed bun kept kowtowing to Ling Jingyang, he couldn't bear to see the big hero in his mind become the Ming Dynasty general he hated the most, if that was the case, he would rather die than hold the Ming military flag to fight.

"Old steamed buns, it is the Ming Army Flag that I will carry, I said today that he is the Ming Army Flag, he is the Ming Army Flag, tomorrow he is the Dashun Army Flag, tomorrow he is the Dashun Army Flag, tomorrow is the Dashun Army Flag, do you understand?"

The air became very weird, the old steamed bun was still reminiscing about Ling Jingyang's words, Zhu Youqi's anger attacked, pointed at Ling Jingyang, and scolded: "Ling Jingyang, you husband, what do you think I do?" ”

Ling Jingyang doesn't have the kind of thinking of a feudal dynasty, let alone the concept of a monarch and a minister, in his opinion, Zhu Youzhen is a middle-aged man who is older than him, and he also told Zhu Youzhen bluntly, he is a puppet, or his puppet, don't think about playing tricks with him, make him angry, and it will be easy to kill you.

Zhu Youzhen raised his neck and made a beheading gesture with Ling Jingyang.

"Come on, I'd rather break the jade than be whole, if I have half of the cowardice, my soul will be scattered after death."

Suddenly, Zhu Youzhen was slapped to the ground, not Ling Jingyang, it was the old steamed bun, and without waiting for the old steamed bun to continue beating, Wang Chengen hurriedly rushed up and hugged the old steamed bun's waist to force him to stop beating His Majesty.

Ling Jingyang and Fang Xiaoyan made a look, Fang Xiaoyan pulled the old steamed bun up, the old steamed bun stood up with a red face, but was suddenly kicked over by Ling Jingyang, Ling Jingyang scolded him fiercely: "Without my order, you dare to beat him, is there still me in your eyes?" ”

The old steamed bun gritted his teeth and gave himself dozens of slaps, his cheeks were red, and Ling Jingyang asked him to stop and stand aside to take a good look.

He and Zhu Youzhen said: "It's easy to die, but if you die, don't you care about the monstrous waves behind you?" ”

"I have become your puppet, you let me take care of the monstrous waves, I see you as a fool's dream."

"You don't know, it's because of stubbornness, after Li Zicheng broke through the capital, the civil and military officials of Yingtianfu thought that you came across the sea by boat, and they were all waiting for you to come back and lead the Ming Dynasty, but what do you do? I didn't leave myself, I didn't send the prince to Nanjing, aren't you just for yourself? ”

Zhu Youzhen's face seemed to have been struck by lightning, and Ling Jingyang said again: "When the civil and military officials of Ying Tianfu heard that the capital was breached, your life and death were unknown, and your prince did not go to Jiangnan, how disappointed they were, and what was after the disappointment, do you want to know?" ”

"What is it? Tell me quickly, I still have soldiers and horses in Yingtianfu. ”