Seeing that the Xungui and the military generals group bowed their heads, the civilian official group marched forward and thought that it had taken a step forward.

One by one, they couldn't help puffing up their chests slightly, and stood proudly in the court.

The prince also frowned slightly, and sighed: "The second brother and the third brother are still not sensible, how can you let your father charge in front alone, if your father has a good one, who will take this responsibility." ”

This is quite accusatory.

I didn't mean to deliberately target the two younger brothers, but I really felt that they were not authentic in doing this.

After thinking for a moment, the prince was surprised: "No, the 60,000 main forces of Warat have been beaten, shouldn't they run?" How can it be wiped out? ”

As soon as these words came out, the court also reacted.

In the past, the Mongolian tribes couldn't fight, they all turned their heads and ran, the grasslands were vast, and the old man couldn't catch up, so there would be no such heavy losses.

But now, he can completely annihilate 60,000 enemy troops.

When the eyes of the court bosses fell on the soldier, with doubts.

The soldier continued to say in a deep voice: "Xianwei General Zhu Chen, led 5,000 Shenji battalions, detoured behind Mahamu, guarded the mouth of the Valley of Life and Death, blocked 60,000 iron horsemen, and cut off their back road. ”

"On the fourth day of the town guard, Taiping, the two troops of Vulture Polo led more than 100,000 troops to come and storm the valley of life and death, and General Zhu still did not retreat."

Hearing this, the prince's heart burst out.

The civil officials present were also shocked in their hearts.

Speaking of this, the soldier was in awe, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes: "In the face of Mahamu and Taiping, the siege of the three Vulture Polo tribes, General Zhu held on to the ninth day, and defended to the last moment. ”

"When there were only a few hundred people left, General Liu Rong tied himself to the military flag and shouted for the last soldiers, and General Zhu led thirty cavalry to kill into the ten thousand armies and stubbornly blocked the enemy, which won a big victory."

"Before the charge, someone heard General Zhu's words."

After a pause, the soldier murmured with admiration: "Even if the abyss ahead is guarded by me, I will face thousands of people alone, step into the abyss, and enter the Yellow Spring inch by inch!" ”

As soon as this remark came out.

The soldier trembled, as if he felt the generosity of the words to die!

Yang Shiqi trembled and muttered: "Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go." ”

Jian Yi admired with a face: "I have such a young man in the Ming Dynasty, who wears gold armor in a hundred battles in the yellow sand, and will never return Loulan if he does not break it." ”

Xia Yuanji had the deepest contact with Zhu Chen, and when he heard the words, he couldn't help but boil his blood: "Zhu is the head of the country, and the people of the Ming Dynasty should thank him." ”

In the court, the civil official group admired this young man very much.

Xungui, when the military generals group heard these words, many of them were shaken by their hearts and felt that this young man was extraordinary.

The prince's fat body felt that his son was in a desperate situation, leading thirty horsemen to face the tragedy of 100,000 troops, unyielding, and resolute......

His lips squirmed slightly, he looked at the soldier eagerly, and hurriedly said, "What happened to the head of the Zhu case?" ”

The soldier's eyes darkened, and he shook his head and said, "By the time the 200,000 troops arrived, he had already fallen in the snow." ”

"The military doctor said that his life was short, and he could only survive until he returned to Beijing......

When the words fell, the soldiers' eyes were full of regret, as if something beautiful had been destroyed.

Xia Yuanji's heart trembled: "How is it possible, his life is not long in coming?" ”

Jian Yi sighed: "The wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and I have one less pillar in the Ming Dynasty, alas." ”

Yu Xuekui was the most excited.

"What? Little Brother Zhu died soon? ”

Yu Xuekui waved his hand, and the sleeves of a Confucian robe were thrown behind him: "I don't believe it, I definitely don't believe it!" ”

The newly appointed scholar of the Hanlin Academy had a hint of grief in his eyes.

He remembered the boy.

The first time I met him, it was from his test paper, he wrote the sentence of the unity of knowledge and action......

Who would have thought that at the age of this young man in his prime, in order to protect his family and defend the country, his life was in danger, and his life was short?

Yu Xuekui's eyes were slightly moist: "Commercial tax reform, saving Hangzhou, protecting the family and defending the country, Zhu is the head of the case, and he should be a model for the younger generation of the Ming Dynasty." ”

"Da Ming, I lost another pillar." Yu Xuekui was heartbroken.

Yang Shiqi's heart shook fiercely.

His heart was beating wildly.

Plop, plop, plop......

You can even hear the heartbeat.

He thought more than anyone present.

Because he knew the true identity of the grandson, he knew that the head of the Zhu case was the eldest grandson of the Ming Dynasty, the grandson of the old man, the eldest son of the prince, and the most orthodox heir of the Ming Empire.

But now, he actually fell at the border?

This is a painful blow to the country and a major national event.

It's just that everyone present didn't know the identity of the grandson, so they didn't break out......

Yang Shiqi's hand was trembling slightly, and he hid it in his sleeve well, not wanting people to see the clues.

If the emperor's grandson dies, with the emperor's temper, he will only look at the prince more and more unpleasantly.

When he returned to Beijing this time, the old man had nowhere to spread fire, and he was bound to pour out all the anger of the loss of his grandson on the prince.

When the old man returns to Beijing, it will be the day of turmoil in Tianfu......

Yang Shiqi took a deep breath and grieved in his heart: "Your Royal Highness, I still look forward to you becoming a generation of Ming Jun." ”

"With you, we can ensure the prosperity of the three generations of monarchs of the Ming Dynasty."

Yang Shiqi's heart was not easy to bear.

Of course, the most uncomfortable thing is the prince sitting on the dragon chair.

Hearing this bad news, the prince felt that all the essence and spirit of his body had been drained away, and his three souls and seven spirits seemed to be stripped of from this body.

Breathing becomes difficult.

The body sitting on the dragon chair became extremely uneasy.

His fat hands, clenched into fists, trembled violently on the desk, for fear of being discovered by hundreds of officials, he quickly hid.

He was stunned for a long time.

Looking out of the hall, there was an uncontrollable surge of sadness and despair in his eyes.

You don't want this dragon chair, but how can you do it without your son?

Now, the crown princess also knows that her son is still alive, what if this bad news reaches the East Palace?

The crown prince didn't know how to face the crown princess.

Thinking about it.

The fat body gradually slid down from the dragon chair, Zhu Gaochi didn't know it, and finally slipped off the dragon chair and sat on the ground.

The prince has been in poor health.

At this moment, under the reversal of qi and blood, great sadness welled up in my heart.

The crown prince finally fell down with a bang.

Above the court, hundreds of officials were shocked and hurriedly rushed forward.

"The Prince."

"The Prince's ......"

"Prince!"

"Prince, what should I do, what should I do? The prince fell. ”

"Imperial Doctor, Imperial Doctor, call the Imperial Doctor."

For a while, the prince fell, and the court was in mourning.