Chapter 130: What if the monk doesn't agree? (4th Watch)
"Today's covenant between the monk and me is a gentleman's agreement, and of course it will not change, but I must attach one condition."
"Amitabha," said Kong's voice was a little hurried, but after all, he was a monk with a Tao, and he had practiced for decades, so he still had this concentration.
"I wonder what conditions Your Majesty has to attach? The little monk can't be the master, His Majesty King Chuang is behind him, and he can make the decision for the little monk." The benevolent light in the empty eyes suddenly disappeared, and the harmony on his face disappeared together, and the killing machine appeared and disappeared from time to time.
Secret Dao: This Ming Emperor is also a cunning person, he keeps saying that he will not change, and he has to attach conditions, is this playing my great monk as a monkey?
Chongzhen directly ignored the change in the empty monk's expression, "In that case, I might as well speak up. In addition to 20 million taels of silver and 2,000 quintals of grain, Li Chuang's soldiers and horses need to withdraw from the imperial city, and then I will release these three people."
"Hmph," said Kong, sneering twice, his eyes flashing with a glint of essence, "The little monk only said that Emperor Ming was the king of benevolence and virtue, and he made a promise, but today he reversed his word, it seems that it was premeditated."
"Don't be disrespectful, the reason why I have additional conditions is all caused by the thieves' trouble in the palace last night, and it has nothing to do with the gentleman's agreement between the two of us." Chongzhen was neither angry nor angry, his face was calm, and he spoke eloquently.
"Li Chuang sent someone to infiltrate the palace last night, and he wanted to assassinate the king and kill the driver, and he wanted to save the prisoners, so that I didn't sleep for half a night, and my palace guards and Ming army generals were killed and injured a lot.
After these few words came out, Likong also felt that it was reasonable, not that Chongzhen simply intensified, and that these martial arts scum were all to blame for messing up.
For a while, he was speechless.
Li Zicheng on the bank of the moat heard it clearly, there was such a thing? With a blank expression, he looked back at the two military divisions.
Song Xiance looked innocent, Niu Jinxing pretended to be unaware.
Li Zicheng's gaze fell on the faces of the invited masters of the rivers and lakes behind him.
It was clear that they had done the palace last night.
It's not bad to break into the palace at night to assassinate and save people with the lonely king on his back, but you didn't succeed, and now the faint king has intensified his efforts to ask the lonely king to withdraw from the imperial city.
Things are passive.
The faces of several martial arts masters behind him couldn't hold back, Wang Shouyi, Situ Lei, and Mi Xiaogui Mi Heng all had some hints of being ready to move and having a thief attack.
But with Li Zicheng here, no one dares to act rashly.
But how smart is Li Zicheng? That's a man smarter than an emperor.
Surrender - anti-water - surrender again - anti-water, just such a simple cycle, and finally hang that Zhu Youzhen.
Li Zicheng's eyes rolled to his heart.
He took a few steps forward, got as close as he could, and shouted behind the empty one: "Master is merciful, the Lone King has admired your Shaolin sect for a long time. Today's matter has been done by the high monks to the best of their ability, and the lonely king is grateful. How can the Ming Emperor not be sincere, our two families have to fight each other, I owe the friendship of the Shaolin faction, and I will definitely come to the door in the future to pay respects, double the return, and ask the monks to retreat."
Li Zicheng didn't just say this, he also intended to let Chongzhen in the city listen.
After Li Zicheng finished saying these words, the 200,000 soldiers behind him were surging and imposing.
"Soldiers?" Chongzhen laughed at the head of the city, "Who are you calling a thief? I'm not Zhu Youzhen, as long as the knife hanging over Liu Zongmin's head falls, you Li Zicheng will have to admit it, don't believe it!"
Chongzhen's face was like frost, "Come and prepare!"
In fact, the knives to kill these three captives were all ready, but as soon as Chongzhen said this, Jinyiwei's knife was raised higher.
As soon as it falls, Liu Zongmin, Yuan Zongdi, and Hao Shaoqi, these three heads will have to roll down the city.
Li Zizhi was stunned by his face.
"Amitabha," Monk Kong's eyes widened, his voice became heavy, his breathing became short, and his face became even more ugly.
Of course, these are all Li Zicheng's words, and I can't hang up a little bit.
He handled this matter single-handedly, Li Zicheng is now full of sincerity, the silver and grain have been brought, and if he is yellow for a long time, he still feels faceless on his face, ashamed of Li Zicheng, and damages the reputation of the Shaolin faction.
This is something he cannot tolerate.
"His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is here for the little monk's pastime, right?"
"Haha, yes," Chongzhen laughed loudly, "How dare you, why did the monk say this?"
"This matter is entrusted by the little monk, and you both have no change in the courtesy, here I will give you all the silver and food, and Your Majesty must release the three people, and this matter will be settled. The little monk can ignore the future affairs of your two armies. If any side does not pay attention to credibility and slanders the little monk, the little monk will never agree."
"What if the monk doesn't agree?"
Chongzhen smiled, which one slandered you? How dare you put me with the thief, and I haven't cured you of your sins!"
"I heard that Your Majesty has practiced Shaolin Divine Skills, and it just so happens that the little monk also wants to open his eyes today."
The whole person flew up again, his hands clasped in front of his chest, the boy worshiped the Buddha, and his body spun and fell to the tower of the noon gate.
Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen