Chapter 4 Enter the Ming World

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the group members and found that there was no title of group leader on the avatar, but there was indeed a group function of teleportation, he thought about it, and then replied.

Celestial Master: No, I'm not the leader of the group, I guess it's because I've been signing in for almost a hundred years.

Prince Daming: It turned out that I signed in for a hundred years, so it's fine.

Prince Daming: Heavenly Master, please come and save me, I also have martial arts here, the system is different from that under one person, you should also be useful.

With himself, Zhu Cilang, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, knows what his character is, and he will definitely not do things that are too upside down, so he will get to the point as soon as he speaks.

Hearing that there are different martial arts systems, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes lit up and he became a little interested, in fact, his personality has changed a lot from when he first crossed over.

After nearly sixty years of being a Heavenly Master, my vision has become more long-term, and I don't care so much about interests, but since there is a new system, it must also be studied.

Heavenly Master: Okay, it's all yourself, and you still have to be saved, as for the new system, it's not systematic, it's incidental.

Prince Daming: Understand, understand! Heavenly Master is righteous!

Zhang Zhiwei withdrew from the group chat interface and told a few disciples that he was going to retreat, and asked people not to bother if they had nothing to do.

After everything was arranged, he used the group's own teleportation function, and with a faint flicker, in the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain, the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei temporarily disappeared into the world under one person.

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The Ming plane, the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, March 16, is two and a half days away from the day of the death of the Ming Dynasty in the history books.

In the city of Beijing, at a corner, a space distorted to form a passage, and an old man walked out of it, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, as well as the special feeling from the Heavenly Master, and his heart was amazed.

This kind of spatial transformation, I am afraid that only one of the Eight Wonder Techniques can reach the mystery of Da Luo Cave View.

The old man was Zhang Zhiwei, and just as he was looking around, he saw a young man in front of him who was fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a purple and gold crown and wearing the prince's regular clothes, clasped his fists with both hands, made a salute, and at the same time exclaimed: "Zhu Cilang, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, has seen the old heavenly master." ”

"Prince, you're welcome."

Zhang Zhiwei helped the young man up, and then said, "How long does it take for Li Zicheng to call, where is Emperor Chongzhen?" ”

Because he wasn't sure how long he could stay in this world, Zhang Zhiwei probably turned the plan to save the Ming Dynasty into bringing Chongzhen and a group of high-ranking officials of the Ming Dynasty to the south, as long as the Ming Dynasty still has the emperor, the history of the bullshit of the Southern Ming Dynasty will probably be rewritten.

In Zhang Zhiwei's view, as long as the Ming Dynasty lives for a long time, it will be able to survive until the first industrial revolution, and history will naturally change at that time.

"Heavenly Master, Li Zicheng is fifty miles outside the city, and he will soon arrive at the city of Jingshi, and the situation is not optimistic." Zhu Cilang looked worried, "As for my father, he is currently holding a court meeting, and he wants to get a solution from the courtiers." ”

"Pedantic." Zhang Zhiwei only said this, and then he looked straight at Zhu Cilang, "Although the situation is dangerous, I don't think you will do nothing." ”

"It seems that I can't hide that you are old, that's right, I organized some people to resist and defend the city, but what I, the prince who is about to die, said, these people are a little disobedient." Zhu Cilang nodded in acknowledgment, and his tone was bitter.

In fact, what he said was very euphemistic, Li Chuang's army is about to come to the city, where are these people who are yin and yang, the fundamental possibility is that they will defect!

"It's okay, don't worry about it, as for those who are difficult, take me to see it!"

Zhang Zhiwei patted Zhu Cilang on the shoulder and gave him a kind smile, "After all, we are all a family." ”

"Good!"

Zhu Cilang felt the kind of elder brilliance emanating from this alien plane, and couldn't help but feel at ease in his heart.

"Prince, Prince, I can be regarded as finding you, the Admiral Jingying saw that you were not there, and he was furious in the lobby of the inner school field!"

A fat figure in the distance saw Zhu Cilang hiding in the corner at a glance, and shouted as he ran, "Go and appease it, if you don't make it, the big guy will disperse!" ”

"Let's go!"

Zhang Zhiwei noticed that the person who came was slightly out of shape and susceptible, and smiled slightly, his expression relaxed.

Zhu Cilang was infected by the smile of the old heavenly master, and also swept away the haze, patted the dust on his body and walked forward quickly.

Huang Dabao looked at the old man who was walking with the prince, in the past two days, because of the many responses from the three sects and nine streams of the three sects and the nine streams of the people who raised personnel to defend the city, plus there were indeed some strange people, he only thought that Zhang Zhiwei was the prince Zhu Cilang and recruited a Taoist priest to help defend the city, so he didn't ask much.

Along the way, Huang Dabao and Zhu Cilang explained the general situation, it turned out that the news that Li Zicheng had set up camp fifty miles away in the capital today had entered the capital, which caused the hearts of the people in the capital to fluctuate.

The small corner is deep in the lobby of the inner school field, following the return route.

Soon, the three of them walked into the inner school hall together, and there were three people standing in the inner school hall at this time, one old, two young, and two young people who didn't look very old, all in their twenties and thirties.

It's just that the old man, looking at the three people who walked in, his eyes were rolling slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Admiral Jingying Wu Xiang (Wu Sanfu) to meet His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Caomin, Li Xin, I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

The three of them saluted Zhu Cilang, and they didn't look like they had been angry at all.

This Li Xin is a fresh face, and the other people didn't care, but Zhang Zhiwei's eyes changed slightly when he looked at this person.

"Admiral Flat."

Zhu Cilang motioned for the three of them to be flat, and then asked Wu Xiang, "I don't know why the Admiral's father and son are angry?" ”

"The minister was terrified and didn't dare to speak." Wu Xiang got up and lowered his head, his attitude was respectful, but his eyes were still flickering when he lowered his head.

"Chitose Lord told you to say it, you just say it." The accompanying eunuch Huang Dabao sighed and said.

"The minister is just angry about the current situation." Wu Xiang raised his head.

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Zhu Cilang raised his eyebrows, "But hasn't this prince already organized tens of thousands of young people to cooperate with the official army to prepare for defending the city?"

"Could it be that he doesn't even have the strength to fight, could it be that Admiral Wu thinks that this prince is not as good as Yu Shaobaohu?" Zhu Cilang asked again and again.

How can you, the prince in the deep cultivation palace, compare with Yu Qian, and you are also worthy?

This was not said directly, Wu Xiang thought about it and exhaled a long breath, as if he had completely made up his mind, he said.

"The minister has the courage to say, it's not that the prince is not better than Yu Shaobao, it's just that Li Chuang is about to come to the city today, and now my Ming Jingshi has experienced the plague, the population in the city has been seriously reduced, and the army is discouraged, and in the face of the pressure of the army, I am afraid there is no chance of life."

Wu Xiang and Zhu Cilang looked at each other, their tones changed, and they became a little excited.