The canopy continues to play.

The picture slowly turned.

The two strong men of the Warat dragged a numb man into the commander's tent like dead dogs.

"Be honest!"

"Go ahead, don't be careful!"

Zhuang Chinese was rude and contemptuous, and after entering the tent, he threw the person in his hand forward, and he stumbled.

The leader of the Warat tribe also walked forward with a laugh, pinched the chin of the person in front of him, and looked up and down.

"This is the stupid emperor who came to Da Ming this time?"

Zhu Qizhen's face was pale, his mouth trembled twice, and he didn't make a sound.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di in front of the screen suddenly slapped the table and said angrily.

"This bastard isn't dead yet?!"

"The army is in chaos, dozens of generals and courtiers are all dead, and he still dares to survive?! And the fuck was captured alive by Warat?! ”

Although the previous video did not release the picture of Zhu Qizhen being beheaded in the chaotic army, almost everyone tacitly assumed that he absolutely threw his life on the battlefield.

After all, in such a one-sided slaughter, even Zhao Yun and other fierce generals who can kill seven in and seven out of the enemy army may not be able to save their lives, let alone an emperor who can't carry his hands on his shoulders.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Qizhen was not only lucky not to die, but also captured alive by Wara!

Zhu Di's eyes darkened, smashed the table with hatred, and gritted his teeth.

"Damn bastard! How could he not die?! I'm a Ming who has died so many famous generals, he is a scourge waste, what is he still alive for?! Where did he come from to live, if it were me, he would have killed himself in the army!! ”

On the other side, Emperor Hongwu scolded even more fiercely.

"It's better to let the Warat guys slash him down!! This little brute! ”

Above the canopy.

The other little leader on the side also stepped forward with a happy eyebrow, grabbed Zhu Qizhen's hair, exposed his face, and looked at him, and then smiled unceremoniously.

"Sure enough, it's an unweaned milk doll! Look at this, I'm afraid I'm scared stupid by the dead people outside! ”

also squinted and patted Zhu Qizhen's face first, and said with emotion.

"It's good that it's this stupid emperor who came this time! A hundred years won't make us wait for such an opportunity! Who would have thought that one day the emperor of the Ming Dynasty would actually fall into the hands of my Wara, hahahahaha! ”

"Yes! It's really exciting, it's so exciting!! ”

The surrounding Warats burst into a loud roar.

Zhu Di, the Yongle Emperor in front of the canopy, was bloodshot by this scene, snorting and panting, and his teeth were almost crushed and swallowed into his stomach!

"Bastard! These bastards!! What is Zhu Qizhen's little cub still doing in a daze, why didn't he wipe his neck and commit suicide?! Do you want to continue to be humiliated by these Varat bugs?!! What a! ”

Hongwu Dynasty.

Lan Yu Xu Da and other generals suddenly drew their swords with their eyes blazing, and the killing intent skyrocketed around their bodies.

"Damn!! This bastard barbarian dares to humiliate me like this! Is it true that I have no one in the Ming Dynasty?! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was full of sarcasm, but the green tendons on the back of his hands kept beating and shouting with anger.

"The emperor is in the hands of others, isn't it just to humiliate as much as he wants?! My Da Ming's face has already been thrown to the ground and trampled on in this battle!! ”

If the mighty and majestic founding emperor hadn't been hung by the imperial doctor, he would have fainted again.

"The 200,000 army was defeated, and the emperor was captured, ha, hahahaha! Glorious, so glorious!! I didn't expect to have the honor of seeing such a picture in my lifetime!! Yes, yes! It's so good!! ”

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty both watched this scene from afar, and while they were stunned, they invariably cast a touch of sympathy for the ancestor of this dynasty in their hearts.

Hey, it's good that it's not their descendants, and they're almost faint when they think about it, let alone the ancestor who is this bastard.

It's so sympathetic!

……

Above the canopy.

The screen turns.

Above the Ming Dynasty.

The ministers learned the bad news from the front, which was a bolt from the blue!

Almost everywhere in the court there were wails and weepings.

"The 200,000 army was wiped out! Your Majesty is dusty! What a good thing that is!! ”

"At the beginning, we advised Your Majesty not to go, but now it's okay! What to do! ”

"More than half of the ministers in charge died on the battlefield, and all the generals who could fight were gone! What are we going to do next to fight with the Warat tribe?! ”

A courtier said indignantly.

"Before this battle, I had already learned that this battle would be lost when I watched the sky at night, and you didn't believe me, now look at it, believe it!"

There were other courtiers beside him who scolded him angrily.

"Xu Hui, you have time to be an afterthought at this time, why don't you say one, two, three, you should continue to watch the sky at night, and talk about what to do now?"

Xu Huo snorted coldly, puffed up his chest and said loudly.

"I watched the sky at night, compared the calendar, and found that if my fate is gone today, only by moving south can I avoid this difficulty!"

As soon as Xu Hui's words came out, there was an uproar in the DPRK and China, and the ministers began to discuss in low voices.

Xu Hui is a fellow villager of Yao Guangxiao, the black-clothed prime minister of the Yongle Dynasty, although he has learned some knowledge of fortune-telling, but he is usually inaccurate, and no one believes what he says.

If it is ordinary, no one will pay attention to him, and the ministers who read poetry and books are not fools, but the key is that this time he is indeed right, and now the emperor is in turmoil, which makes the ministers of a dynasty jealous.

I am afraid that he is right, and I am afraid that he is wrong.

The move to the south has had a bad reputation since ancient times, and it is actually a flight for the whole country to flee for their lives, giving over most of the dynasty to others! Who wants to bear this infamy?

What's more, when the dynasty moved north, it was a decision made by Emperor Taizong Zhu Di himself, there was no emperor in the court, who dared to easily say that the south would move south?

But in any case, the situation in the DPRK and China at this time is special, even if staying may only be waiting for death, the courtiers will inevitably have their minds fluctuating and speculate on the possibility of moving south.

In front of the canopy.

Zhu Di jumped up angrily, pointed at the screen and cursed.

"Shameless thief, dare to turbulent the dynasty! Moving south at this time is tantamount to looking for death! Beiping is given to others, do you still expect Nanjing to be able to defend it?!! ”

Zhu Gaochi was muttering to himself.

"From Nanjing to Beiping, all the way is iron ore, and if you lose Beijing, you will have to pay at least half of the tax revenue in the treasury every year......"

Zhu Zhanji gritted his back molars and there was fire in his eyes.

"Go out and fight him! Isn't there an army stationed in Beiping?! He was so many people, guarding the door of the house, and he was consumed to death! ”

Zhu Di kept pacing left and right, the green tendons on his head kept beating, and there was a little despair in his eagerness that he couldn't intervene.

"Shameless thief! Shameless thief! Beiping can't be lost, absolutely can't be lost! Aren't you afraid of being a sinner for the ages!! ”

No matter how anxious he was, he couldn't interfere with the playback of the canopy, so he could only watch.

Da Ming won't really die here, right?!!