Bao Zhuzi, and even all the officers and soldiers of the Beijing battalion knew what they should do.

The northern captives have already killed the Beijing Division, they are sergeants, wearing armor, and they should go into battle to kill the enemy.

The reason for saying these words.

Bao Zhuzi only wants one answer.

Why?

Why are they born and die?

The Son of Heaven is the King, the Father and the Mother of Heaven and Earth, and the person closest to God.

Why can people like Yan Song and Yan Shifan hide in the warm pavilion and wait for others to desperately protect them?

Are they also the Sons of Heaven?

Listening to Bao Zhuzi's question, Zhou Shangwen was speechless.

Because he himself doesn't know.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound from the weapon rack in the courtyard.

I saw Ning Jue quietly staring at Zhu Xizhong's sword, which was given to Zhu Xizhong by Jiajing, and it was also brought over by the previous martial arts practice.

"Old hero, don't think about it, I know."

Zhou Shangwen was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Cheng, let Ke finally talk to you."

I saw Ning Jue put the scabbard back on the weapon rack and slowly walked out of the courtyard with the sword.

Ning Jue looked at Bao Zhuzi and the others in front of him and hesitated for a long time.

"Because, you don't need to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy."

Zhou Shangwen was stunned when he heard this.

"In the end, what are you talking about? They are soldiers of the Ming Dynasty and deserve to be ...... for the country."

Ning Jue looked at Zhou Shangwen with some puzzlement.

"Where did it come from?! Their lives are no cheaper than Yan Shifan! Why do they want to die, and Yan Shifan can hide in the warm pavilion?! ”

"If you say kill the enemy and serve the country! Every one of them has killed the enemy, and they even killed the enemy of the whole family, why doesn't Yan Shifan need to kill the enemy to serve the country? ! ”

In the end, Ning Jue stared at Bao Zhuzi without the slightest wave on his face.

"You are the ones who don't owe anything to the world, this time, it's my turn."

Bao Zhuzi looked at Ning Jue incoherently.

"Ning Bingxian, I didn't mean to let you go, I wanted Yan Shifan to ......"

Ning Jue directly interrupted Bao Zhuzi's words.

"It's not Yan Shifan, it's the people of the world, the reason why you only remember Yan Shifan is because he is the person who is most like Yan Shifan."

"But without Yan Shifan, and Xu Fan, after all, there is me after all who descend layer by layer, after the Great Wall, we are all Yan Shifan who are protected by the monarchs, so this time, why can't we protect the monarchs?"

Bao Zhuzi's face was swollen and red, and after a long time, he held back a sentence: "Bingxian should be worthy of enjoying the Taimiao!" ”

They were rough people, and that was the highest honor they could think of.

Ning Jue didn't make a sound, Ning Jue wanted to die, but Ning Jue also hoped that they could survive.

"Taimiao won't go."

"Let's go to the south of the Temple of Heaven Palace, it's quite spacious."

Zhou Shangwen got up when he heard the words and wanted to stop Ning Jue, but Ning Jue directly put the sword on his shoulder.

"Old hero, don't follow me, if you follow and suffer from it, Ning might as well kill himself."

In front of the sword is Ning Jue's neck, since the last time he used this trick, Ning Jue has never drunk that "calming soup" again.

Zhou Shangwen was really afraid that Ning Jue would wipe his neck directly.

"Ke Zhen, where are you going?"

Ning Jue smiled.

"I'm going to the south of the Zhai Palace, naturally I'm going to enter the clean, and the old hero should also enjoy his old age in peace, don't follow Ning to the battlefield this time."

Walking to the corner of the street, Ning Jue turned his head and walked directly in the direction of Qihua Gate.

During the Ming and Qing dynasties, the west position of the slaughtering pavilion on the east side of the Temple of Heaven is the place where the sacrifice is located, and the altar hospital is directly below the Ming and Qing dynasties.

The so-called sacrifice, that is, sacrifice, some people sacrifice to heaven and earth, some people worship to ghosts and gods, and some people sacrifice to the common people.

As soon as Zhou Shangwen finished speaking, a fast horse galloped in the distance.

"General Zhou Lao is exempt, I have arrived in Beijing, the grain, grass and horses are all ready, the Son of Heaven ordered you to lead your troops to Beijing immediately to collect armor, search for the decisive battle of the main force of I, and boost the morale of the Beijing division and the people."

Jiajing's warrant directly exempted Zhou Shangwen from courtesy, which shows that the situation is urgent.

Zhou Shangwen glanced at Bao Zhuzi with a complicated expression.

"Pillar, you've heard what you've said at the end, let's ...... Alas, these words go back and tell the children in the camp, this time, let you choose for yourself. ”

Zhou Shangwen didn't know why, after he went to Dongchang, he came back, and his soldiers were greatly moved.

Zhou Shangwen, who has been on the horse all his life, knows that even if they go to the battlefield, they will either die or flee, so Zhou Shangwen might as well let them live.

Zhou Shangwen is seventy-five.

There are some things that I don't take so seriously for a long time.

"What about you, Chief Soldier?"

Zhou Shangwen snorted coldly.

"I'm different from you, I have been very kind to the old man, and he Yan Shifan can be a bastard, but if it weren't for Your Majesty, I would have been impeached to death by those old men and I would have been impeached to death by those officials."

"I'm a horse, and I'll answer for a while!"

Zhou Shangwen's eyes suddenly appeared, and he walked into the courtyard and took out a long knife and directly turned over the war horse.

"You go, I go! If it weren't for you, I would have frozen to death on the grassland! ”

Zhou Shangwen didn't speak, but rode his horse and drove straight to the camp outside the city.

Even if he asked Bao Zhuzi ten more times, he would still go, even if he still didn't know why Yan Shifan could hide in the warm pavilion.

I replied to the Jingi, and the Beijing division was shaken.

The Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, the Forbidden Army, and the Beijing Camp have almost never stopped all kinds of signals, letter cannons, and arrows.

All divisions are in full swing preparing to meet the enemy.

Ning Jue walked on Andingmen Street with a sword on his shoulder, but what he saw was the people full of pits and valleys.

At present, all the mansions in the city that can live are already full of people, but there are still many people who can only helplessly huddle the streets and munch on blackened bread.

Ning Jue didn't know why Yan Shifan could hide in the warm pavilion.

But Ning Jue knew that even if I broke the city and even if the Ming Dynasty died, the old Taoist priest would hang himself on the coal mountain.

Yan Song is still Yan Song, and Xu Jie is still Xu Jie.

I would even politely invite them to go out of the mountains to continue to govern the country.

And most of the people who were gnawing on black bread in front of Ning Jue would turn into corpses on the ground.

However, this is Ning Jue's answer, but it is not a pillar.

"Where is Bingxian going?"

"Cleansing."

"Where is Ning Gong going?"

"Cleansing."

“……”

On the road, many people who had seen Ning Jue were opening their mouths to inquire.

Ning Jue's only replied with a simple "into the cleansing".

Although most of them didn't know what it meant to be cleansed at all, Ning Jue didn't bother to explain.

Even if the people turned into corpses, Ning Jue had no right to force them to die.

All Ning Jue could do was to go out of the city and retreat from the enemy by himself.

It wasn't until Ning Jue walked through Anding Gate that the people in the city realized what Ning Jue was going to do.

Under the stable gate, Ning Jue looked at the dust rolling up in the north with a little excitement.

There are clouds in the weekly rites, and all the great sacrifices are used to cleanse the nineties.

Come on, I answer.

I've been waiting for you for a long time!

(End of chapter)