The sentence 'don't borrow' caused the atmosphere to be slightly awkward.

Even Zhu Xiongying was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and re-examined the Qi King Zhu Yu in front of him.

What a goddamn talent!

Why did Lao Zhu Xiongwu give birth to such a son in his life, and it was a pity not to go to the Spring Festival Gala.

Xu Huizu, who was beside him, frowned and shouted.

"Zhu Rong, do you know what you're talking about?!"

Zhu Rong's body trembled again, gritted his teeth and did not let go, and glanced at Xu Huizu timidly at the corner of his eyes, and he was all muttering.

"It's not that I asked you to borrow it, of course you don't care..."

He concluded that Zhu Xiongying wanted to borrow the head around his neck.

"Your life and death are determined by the emperor in the Forbidden City."

As soon as he heard this, Zhu Yan's hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he took a long breath and stopped trembling.

"If you ask you to borrow it, it is a book of sin."

When Zhu Yu heard that he was just asking himself to write a letter of guilt, not his own head, he immediately patted his chest.

"Your Highness, don't worry, I will..."

"Write in your blood."

Suddenly, Zhu Rong's face turned pale.

But it's not unacceptable to think about it, it's a big deal to eat a few more black chickens afterwards.

"Twenty copies."

Zhu Xiongying added again.

Zhu Rong was stunned in an instant, and his face was like ashes.

Twenty copies? How much blood does this have!

After writing these twenty letters of sin, I am not dead but also half dead!

Zhu Xiongying no longer looked at Zhu Rong, and Xu Huizu also knew what it meant, waved his hand, and immediately a sergeant pressed the bound Zhu Rong down, bled and wrote a letter of guilt.

The reason why Zhu Yu was asked to write such a bloody letter was to deter the kings of the inner domain.

The will to cut off the vassal king's protection and control power has been made, although these inland vassal kings do not have a few soldiers at hand and cannot make any waves, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they still have to be warned.

And why it is twenty copies, because Zhu Xiongying actually doesn't know how many vassal kings there are in the mainland.

He only vaguely remembered that there were more than a dozen, and in order to avoid the embarrassment of not being enough, he directly said more.

As for Zhu Rong's life, whether it is life or death in the end, it is not a problem that Zhu Xiongying needs to consider.

"After Zhu Yu finishes writing, he will pass the book of sins to the Fourteen Imperial History, and Linger and others will send it to the hands of the feudal clans."

Zhu Xiongying said that he had ordered Liu Lian to select the fourteen imperial histories to go to the Ming Dynasty a few days ago.

"Yes."

Xu Huizu clasped his fists and saluted.

"Your Highness, since Shandong has been decided, what should we do next?"

Xu Huizu had a high fighting spirit in his eyes and took a step forward.

"It's better to take advantage of the situation..."

"There's no hurry."

Zhu Xiongying interrupted Xu Huizu's words, he knew what Xu Huizu meant.

The soldiers went out of Shandong and entered the Yan land in one fell swoop.

But in the archmage's opinion, the time was not yet ripe.

At present, his Great Movement Technique can only carry 800 people at a time, and the Beijing army is 300,000, which will take three or four hundred trips to complete, and he must not die of exhaustion.

As for running on two legs?

By the time the army of the Beijing camp ran for a month and ran to the north, he had already cultivated the Great Movement Technique, wouldn't it be in vain, it would be better to train in the Beijing camp for a while.

Xu Huizu paused for a moment, but did not speak again, clasped his fists and saluted, and retreated.

………………

Ying Tianfu, between Shilin.

Readers are talking about it.

To be precise, it was an article, from Guanghansi.

The place of the highest university in the Ming Dynasty, Guozijian.

Xiaobao, who was studying navigation knowledge alone in the side room, saw several prisoners discussing excitedly in the courtyard, and couldn't help but get up and come up.

When these prisoners saw that the person who came was Xiaobao Eunuch, they all looked respectful and gave salutes.

Although Xiaobao is a eunuch who has no handle, and his cultural level is not high, this has always been the most despised existence of the scholar class.

But after all, Xiaobao is the personal entourage of His Royal Highness Taisun, which the prisoners of the Guozijian know very well, so they naturally dare not offend, how to despise it in their hearts is a matter of their hearts, and they still have to be respectful on the surface.

"What are the gentlemen discussing?"

Recently, Xiaobao likes to go to the circle of readers, and he feels that he can learn a lot by talking to readers.

This 'sir' also made this young prisoner very comfortable.

"Father-in-law Xiaobao, I'm just talking about an article that Guang Hansi just posted, called: Three Rules of Encountering God."

"It is also very interesting to say that this encounter with the gods is also very interesting, in which His Royal Highness the Taisun is compared to a god, as long as you believe in His Royal Highness the Taisun, you can do what you want, and the rest of us used three simple but interesting stories to describe such magical things, so it is called the three."

“……………”

“………”

These prisoners were a little nervous at first because of Xiaobao's appearance, and then the more they talked, the more energetic they became, and they talked about the 'Three Rules of Encountering Gods' all the way to the rest of the family.

The Yu family in their mouths is naturally Yu Shaobo.

Not only among Shilin, but also under the deliberate guidance of the official, even Yingtian's market has been spreading rapidly.

Because this 'Three Rules of Encountering God' is composed of three simple stories without losing the plot, there is no obstacle to spreading even among the illiterate people.

At this time, in the outer city of Yingtianfu, an alley hidden in the corner of the street, a dilapidated mansion full of mottled eyes.

"Mother, forget it, it's useless."

The man dressed scruffily, with both legs crippled, looked at his mother calmly on crutches, an old woman over sixty years old with mottled white hair and a wrinkled face.

At this time, the old woman was holding a stick of incense, respectfully offering incense in the hall, and after the incense, she bowed three times and bowed nine times.

Oddly enough, though.

This altar is not dedicated to Arhat Bodhisattva, nor the gods and goddesses, but a god tablet that has just been carved shortly, on which is written the words 'His Royal Highness the Great Ming Taisun'.

"Over the years, we have worshiped the gods and the Buddha's prayers, but the gods have ignored us at all."

The man smiled bitterly and bitterly.

But the old woman didn't care about her own son at all, and after listening to the story of the three stories of meeting the gods, she believed it in her heart.

After kowtowing after the incense, the grievance paper written by the teacher in the morning was quietly burned in the brazier.

And in the dark corner of the room, a woman with a full head of miscellaneous hair, laughing maniacally.

………………

Shandong Cheng announced the political secretary, Dengzhou Mansion.

The so-called Dengzhou Mansion is only an administrative plan at the level below the proclaimed political department, and in the 21st century, it is a prefecture-level city.

If you want to be more accurate, Zhu Xiongying's location is called Penglai.

The legendary Penglai of the fairy island.

The view is really superb next to the sea.

Penglai to the seaside, the sea breeze is warm and sunny.

Zhu Xiongying stood on a pristine sandy beach, feeling the sea breeze blowing in the air vapor, and felt a burst of relief in his heart.

It's a pity that there is no girl in a bikini.

Otherwise, a beach ball battle must be wonderful.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zhu Xiongying frowned.

He could see an island looming in the sea fog in the distance.

But when he looked at it again, it was gone.

Mirage?

It's not impossible, after all, the sea fog is really big.

Just when Zhu Xiongying was puzzled, his brows furrowed slightly.

As soon as he raised his hand, there was an extra handful of black ash in his palm, and then he raised it, and the black ash turned into a pair of paper out of thin air.

"There really is such an operation."

Zhu Xiongying, who has been cultivating immortals for so many years, was also shocked by his own operation, and he was really able to accept the prayers of believers.

"It seems that Yang Shiqi has done a good job, and it will have an effect so quickly."

Before leaving Yingtian, Zhu Xiongying specially summoned Yang Shiqi and spent about two quarters of an hour briefly describing to him what it means to control public opinion and what is called the god-making movement.

He didn't know if Yang Shiqi understood it at that time, but he saw the husky in front of him nodding frequently.

Then Zhu Xiongying took a general look at the paper in his hand.

In his eyes, there was a cold light blooming in an instant.

He really didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen in Daming today.

Hongwu was once under the iron fist of Lao Zhu, and the criminal law was extremely strict, and officials had to be beheaded just for embezzling sixty taels of silver.

But this is in the three phases before, during and after Hongwu, and at the end of Hongwu, especially in recent years, as Lao Zhu's body is not as good as day by day, and he doesn't have the energy to pay attention to too many details, the minds of the group of lawless cubs below have become active again.

According to the paper.

The people who avenged the grievances were the Li couple, their son Li Song, and their daughter Li Dan.

Half a year ago, Xie Kun, the son of Yongping Marquis Xie Cheng, saw Li Dan's beauty, broke into his home and forcibly plundered, Li's father and brother resisted desperately, but was beaten by him, his father died violently, and his brother was disabled.

Xie Kun even bribed the officials, so that this family had nowhere to appeal.

even sent people to monitor the Li family for 12 hours, but if there was any intention to report to the official, it was a punch and kick.

"Your Highness."

At this time, Yang Rong's panting voice came from behind him.

He also searched for a long time before he saw this figure on the seaside on the city wall.

"What's the matter?"

Zhu Xiongying temporarily put this paper into the ring, and waited for him to respond to the day.

This Yongping Marquis Xie Cheng, he has some impressions, and he is also one of the nobles of Huaixi.

In the original historical trajectory, it should have been killed by the blue jade eucalyptus plant, but now it is alive and well.

This reminded Zhu Xiongying of Zhang Yide, the son of Zhang Yi, the Marquis of Heqing, who met in Zuixianlou before, and was later exiled to Lingnan by himself for thirty canes, and also relied on his father's power to do nonsense.

A bunch of dogs, not good to live, have to die.

"Back to Your Highness, I just received a report that a large number of Japanese invaders have entered Jiaozhou and are wantonly looting in the territory of Jiaozhou Prefecture."

When Yang Rong said this, there was shame in his eyes.

With the coastal defense he originally arranged, this kind of thing could have been completely avoided.

But because Dengzhou Mansion was in danger, he had to order all the exterminators stationed in Haiphong to be called back.

As soon as the Japanese army stationed in Haiphong had withdrawn, and then sent a few spies to quietly go ashore to investigate, they knew that the Japanese army in Shandong was busy quelling the rebellion.

With such a great opportunity, these wouldn't let it go.

"How many."

Zhu Xiongying's eyes were also cold.

There are many small countries around Daming, but whether it is a Goryeo stick or an Annam monkey, even if it is the Ganges Ah San who has not yet become a climate, Zhu Xiongying has no feeling.

But only these eight-ga devils, Zhu Xiongying can't wait to raze his clan and kill them all.

Don't ask why, can't write.

For today's Wa Kingdom, Zhu Xiongying reviewed the history in his mind and still remembered some of it.

The plague of the Japanese began at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty.

Because the Wa Kingdom was in the midst of civil strife at that time, the two emperors of the Northern and Southern Dynasties fought for power and orthodoxy with each other, and this turmoil lasted until the middle and late Hongwu period.

Until the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu, the Northern Dynasty won, and the Southern Emperor was forced to abdicate after sacrificing the three artifacts.

And the village chiefs who originally supported the Southern Dynasty instantly became the targets of exile and pursuit, and they all went to the sea as pirates, which formed the current Japanese pirates.

"Five thousand."

When Yang Rong reported this number, his brows furrowed.

He didn't expect that the number of would-be robbers who committed the border this time would be so huge.

The Japanese are generally hundreds or thousands, and at most they are two or three thousand, because most of the Japanese who can cross the ocean to the Ming Realm, most of them have skills, and one by one they are called the so-called bushido spirit, and they are called ronin.

In terms of individual combat strength, a Japanese devil can be worth a few Ming soldiers.

There is even such a record in the historical records, during the Jiajing period, there were about 60 Japanese robbers who landed in Zhejiang, and these Japanese robbers killed the imperial history, rampaged in Hangzhou Prefecture, and took the initiative to intercept and kill officers and soldiers, and thousands of officers and soldiers besieged these 60 Japanese robbers, and even killed 300 people.

Every time he sees such a fiery record, Zhu Xiongying will feel the word 'shame'.

The Ming Dynasty in his own hands will never allow such a ridiculous thing to happen, and if it really happens, all the local officials should be beheaded.

This wave came directly to 5,000, and it seems that all the Japanese who were floating on the sea were gathered.

It is estimated that it is also because the days that have been given by Yang Rong during this period of time have been too sad, and they have not been able to go ashore to loot.

"It doesn't matter what method you use, gather all the widows in one place."

Zhu Xiongying looked at the sea in front of him and said.

Yang Rong paused, then bowed.

"Minister, you will not be dishonored."

After saying that, Yang Rong turned around and hurriedly went to prepare.

As for Zhu Xiongying, he had a whim, there are so many pirates, is there anyone named Luffy?

If he says 'I'm the man who wants to be the King of the Pirates' to his face, will he give him a knife or give him a knife?

………………

Jiaozhou.

A large number of Japanese pirates were like groups of crazy vicious dogs, and after landing and entering the country, they scattered into hundreds of shares and plundered all over Jiaozhou.

There is no clear purpose either.

Kill people when they see them, and rob them when they see them.

Guzhen Village.

This is one of the most well-known and affluent villages in Jiaozhou, and has always been known for its high yields of fields.

But at this moment, the ancient town and village are like hell on earth.

Fire, burning everywhere.

Blood, sprinkled into a river.

Cries, screams, begs for mercy, perverted laughter of the wokos, all in one place.

Fifty or sixty would-be robbers, dressed in tattered armor and with fierce and obscene faces, were dragging one girl after another from the houses.

The cries of the girls shook their hearts, but when they fell into the ears of these widows, they became their cool point, and the firelight reflected the disgusting perverted smiling faces.

There are even some widows, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and looting all the valuable gold and silver belongings in the village.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard from a distance.

Wearing braids and Japanese-style armor, the Japanese robbers led by the Japanese whistled and whistled, and in an instant, the other Japanese robbers reacted, their faces were still unfinished, but the knife in their hands did not hesitate at all.

Take everything you can with you.

As for the people, young and old, they were all killed.

When a large number of military horses rushed to the entrance of the village, this ancient town and village had turned into a purgatory on earth, and only a few dozens of survivors who had hid crawled out of the corner at this time, and saw the tragic death of their loved ones, wailing and crying, and mourning the sea breeze.

That's what the Wako did.

After they came ashore, they wandered aimlessly, plundering all the way, and once they encountered officers and soldiers, they ran away regardless of whether they won the battle or not.

Only when there is really no way to run, will they fight and retreat, and they will all be yin.

This is one of the reasons why it is difficult to exterminate the Japanese invaders.

Therefore, after Yang Rong took over the coastal defense of Shandong, he did not focus on how to fight the Japanese invaders, but prevented the Japanese from landing at the source and put all his energy on strengthening the coastal defense.

"Fuck it!"

Hundreds of officers and soldiers rushed to Guzhen Village, and the hundreds of households led by them looked at the miserable scene of the village and couldn't help but scold their mothers.

"Chase!"

The hundred households reined in their horses and chased in the direction of the Japanese invaders' escape.

However, it can be seen that when these hundred households drove away the Japanese robbers, they had an extremely accurate sense of direction, and they were deliberately driving these Japanese robbers in one direction.

The same scene is happening everywhere in Jiaozhou.

Officers and soldiers everywhere were driving away the Japanese pirates who were wandering all over the country, but most of them did not confront the Japanese in a head-on confrontation, but drove them to and from Yangfu with a tacit understanding.

And at the same time, there was news coming out of Laiyang Mansion.

Laiyang Mansion will hold its annual Chamber of Commerce tonight, when businessmen from Shandong will gather here.

As soon as they heard the news, many of the robbers who were plundering in the territory turned their eyes green, and the merchants represented silver, which was simply a treasure trove!

There is no need for officers and soldiers to drive them away, but they will automatically converge towards Laiyang Mansion at the fastest speed.

Before they came ashore, they had received extremely accurate information.

The Ming army in Shandong is doing its best to quell the rebellion, and the troops that can be drawn out to deal with them are at most only a few thousand local guards, and in the eyes of the Japanese invaders, these thousands of guards are completely insufficient.

Moreover, in the eyes of these Japanese robbers, the Ming army did not have a month or two for a rebellion of this scale, and it was absolutely impossible to quell it, which meant that they could act recklessly in the past two months.

Therefore, all of them are grandiose, as if they are at home.

Time, little by little, passes.

When the sun was setting on the horizon, before coming to Yangfu, thousands of Japanese were already gathered, and there were still batches of them coming in one after another.

But the gate of Laiyang Mansion has been closed, but the defensive forces on the city wall are sparse.

A large number of would-be pirates, many of them dressed like refugees, and covered with plundered goods, looked at the state capital as if they were looking at a huge pig, and they were eager to go up and nibble on a few bites.

However, they did not immediately march towards the state capital, but stayed where they were.

Because at this time, hundreds of Japanese leaders were gathering at the front for a meeting, and a fire was lit in the middle.

A group of devils and birds chirped.

I can only see these braids pulling out their knives for a while, 'Baga' for a while, and 'flax falling' for a while, and finally ending the meeting in a burst of 'death and broadness', and the others don't understand.

Anyway, in the end, it roughly means that a temporary boss has been elected.

It was a young man with a pineapple head, a demon mask, and a blue and white ronin costume.

Among these gangsters, he is the best worn, at least his clothes are not damaged in the slightest, and he has a noble temperament.

And the reason why the leader of this gang of pirates chose him is also simple, this evil ghost young man has the most people, there are 500 people, and among the more than 100 pirates under this average of 50 people, it can be said that he is unbeatable.

And he also has an identity that these Japanese leaders don't know.

This pineapple head is the youngest son of Emperor Go-Kameyama, the last emperor of the Southern Dynasty of the island country, named Sasuke.

As for the surname.

The so-called 'royal family' of the Wa Kingdom pays attention to divine power, and has always praised the 'imperial family' as the divine family, and the divine family is supreme and has no surname.

However, the Southern Dynasty of the Wa Kingdom has died, and the pineapple head who became a Wako in exile also gave himself a surname, Kyoto, for convenience.

The reason for this is that he was born in Kyoto.

The Wa Kingdom is so casual, after the later Wa Kingdom popularized the surname, what 'my grandson', 'dog breeding', 'nose hair' and other surnames all popped up.

The pineapple head pressed her hand against the handle of the samurai sword, and looked sideways at the Laishu Mansion in the twilight, and a smug laugh came from under the demon mask.

The knife was pulled out suddenly.

"Kill!"

Five thousand would-be pirates grinned and howled like mad dogs and rushed towards the state capital.

And on the walls of the state capital.

Dressed in brocade and jade crown, Zhu Xiongying calmly looked at the Japanese who rushed outside, and raised his hand slightly.

In an instant, outside the city of Laizhou, under the feet of the five thousand Japanese robbers, there was a black and white zizi arc jumping.