When the cavalry not far behind him heard the people in front of him shouting that he was Zhu Qizhen and the orthodox emperor, these men who came from blood and blood and tied their heads to the waistband of their trousers were all stunned at once.

The leader was Zhang Ying, the fifth-generation Marquis of Yongning, and his first reaction when he heard this, he didn't believe it.

Your Majesty is in Warat, how can he be here?

But after thinking about it, can anyone in this world dare to shout in front of the officials and soldiers that they are the emperor Laozi?

Is he and his nine clans tired of living?

Zhang Ying stepped forward immediately, only to see the person in front of him looking at him calmly.

Zhang Ying chuckled in her heart.

Zhang Ying had seen the driver, he took a look, and saw that the person in front of him had a scruffy beard, and he didn't match His Majesty in his impression.

Zhu Qizhen looked at that skeptical expression, and understood what was going on.

Understand, understand, as the so-called one side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, these days on the grassland, the conditions are limited, and it is inconvenient to wash, Zhu Qizhen has also transformed from a jade-faced Xiaolangjun to a sharp brother.

Just when Zhu Qizhen was about to introduce himself, Jing Yuan recognized the identity of the person in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Marquis Yongning, why don't you kneel when you see Your Majesty?" What is the intention? ”

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Zhang Ying looked up in disbelief.

Looking at it, Zhang Ying's heartbeat suddenly became faster.

Well, well source.........

That's the source of the horse Duwei Jingyuan.

The late father had a very good personal relationship with Jing Yuan, so he naturally recognized Jing Yuan.

If he talks about it, he has to call Jing Yuan an uncle.

In the camp of the Chinese army that day, Jing Yuan drove with him, which is obvious to all.

Now, the source of the well is here, and the person in front of him ......

Zhang Ying swallowed his saliva, and took a closer look, between this person's eyebrows, his aura is lofty, and he has a lot of demeanor, if it is not Your Majesty, who else can it be in the world?

But then, Zhang Ying's face suddenly turned pale.

My God, what am I doing, in front of Your Majesty, how am I still on the horse, how can I be on the horse? How dare I be on the horse?

Zhang Ying did not hesitate, rolled off the horse with a pop, bowed his head, and his voice trembled with a hint of trembling: "Zhang Ying, Marquis of Yongning, knock to see Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live long live." ”

When the cavalry behind him saw the lord bowing, they dismounted and saluted, shouting in unison: "See Your Majesty." ”

When Zhu Qizhen heard that he called himself the Marquis of Yongning, he immediately increased his favorability.

Yongning Hou, that's a member of the Jing Nanxun nobles, that's his own people.

The current nobles of the Ming Dynasty are roughly divided into two waves, one is the founding nobles of the Hongwu period, and the other is the Jingnan nobles who followed Taizong Jingnan back then.

Most of the former were purged during the Hongwu period and the Jingjing disaster, and even if they were lucky enough to keep their titles, most of them stood aside and did not hold any real power.

On the contrary, it is Jing Nanxun, who is an old minister who followed Taizong to fight the world, and naturally won the trust of the royal family.

"Excuse me."

"Yes".

Your Majesty is obviously in the Warat camp, but how can he appear here out of thin air?

Zhang Ying couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to, but since he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't think about it.

Zhang Ying only needs to be sure of one thing, Your Majesty, come back.

"Marquis Yongning, I ask you, why are you here?"

Zhu Qizhen is a little strange, it stands to reason that this Zhang Yingli should be in Datong, but he appeared in this wilderness for no reason.

Zhang Ying answered honestly.

Zhu Qizhen smiled dumbly, "It's good, it's good, aren't you looking for that flying ball?"

Yuan Bin, take them with you, you want to bring me back to Datong, no, I will bring them back to Jingshi when the time comes. ”

Zhang Ying felt so strange, how did His Majesty know where the flying ball was, and he had to bring it back to Beijing.

Zhu Qizhen didn't know what Zhang Ying was thinking, but he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

There is no reason, the level is too low, bragging to him, there is no sense of accomplishment at all.

"I'm a little tired, take a break here, wait for them by the way, and then send someone back to inform the officials in Datong and let them prepare to take over."

After Zhu Qizhen finished explaining, his stomach rumbled, and he said, "Yongning Hou, do you have anything to eat?" I'm thirsty and hungry. ”

The sense of crisis dissipated, and sleepiness, hunger, and thirst swept over one after another.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, Your Majesty will rest for a while, and the minister will come when he goes."

Zhang Ying replied again and again, hurriedly trotted, and soon went and returned.

After coming back, Zhang Ying was a little worried: "Back to Your Majesty, now there are only military rations, dried cakes and dried meat, otherwise please wait for a while, and the minister will take someone to hunt some game." ”

Zhu Qizhen laughed: "No need, bring it here, it's good for me to see this." ”

Zhang Ying was terrified.

Zhu Qizhen opened the bag, and there were really a few cold, surprisingly hard dry cakes and jerky inside.

At first glance, you know that you need to have a good mouth.

Zhu Qizhen first took a piece himself, then handed it to Haibie, and threw the rest to Yuan Bin along with the bag.

Yuan Bin held the bag like some rare treasure, and immediately thanked him.

But Haibei, without saying anything, silently picked up the bread, laboriously broke a small piece and put it in his mouth, eating very slowly.

Zhu Qizhen bit down a piece and chewed it, then picked up the water bladder and went down.

Eating boldly, not to mention Zhang Ying, even the big-headed soldiers on guard behind were dumbfounded.

This is the emperor?

This is clearly a starving ghost getting out.

Datong, the general military office.

Zhang Fu and Kuang Yu were sad all morning.

Your Majesty has not escaped, so what happens next ......

In Datong City, there is also a bullshit envoy who shouts to enter Beijing immediately.

I can't cover it now.

One can imagine what a crime it is to intercept the oracle without permission.

In this set, Zhang Fu and Kuang Yu all lost.

This is to find a good reason for His Royal Highness the Prison State of the Jingshi to take back the military power.

The two of them were already anxious, and they couldn't find a good way for a whole morning.

There was a sudden commotion outside, and the family Ding announced at the door, saying that the Hou family of Yongning had come to report. ”

Zhang Fu looked suspicious, not to ask him to find the flying ball this morning, so that he could report something.

"Let him in."

Jia Ding hurriedly entered the house, panting: "General Qiyu, my lord, Your Majesty has a decree to order the civil and military officials in Datong City to go out of the city immediately to pick up the driver." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a bump, and the teacup in Kuang Yu's hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

………

There was silence in the room, and Kwong Yu sat on the chair without knowing that he was splashed with hot tea.

Zhang Fu is the same.

Kwong stood up tremblingly, as if in a dream.

His breathing began to heavily: "Who were you talking about?" Your Majesty, is it really Your Majesty? Where is Your Majesty? ”

The family Ding hurriedly said: "Back to the old man's words, it is His Majesty's own will.

The general of my family met His Majesty at the place of the wall thirty miles west of Datong, and is now guarding His Majesty's left and right. ”

Zhang Fu, after Kuang Yu listened, his brain was buzzing.

Your Majesty, in the Kannai?