Chongzhen's appearance was still absent-minded, he listened to this old king's ingenious sycophant, and pondered in his heart, "It turns out that he didn't come out to die, he is still a man with eyebrows, let's see if I want to give him a high-level executive to sit in a few days";

When the courtier next door, Lao Wang Shane, stood up, Chongzhen's melancholy eyes like a super-modern artist were sweeping towards the Wenchen class on the left. He didn't see Shoufu Xue Guoguan, and understood that he was impeached because he was impeached, and he should be at home at the moment. Because of the Ming Dynasty, once the registration is impeached, that is, the courtiers are impeached, if the circumstances are more serious, they will no longer go to the court, but wait for the court to deal with them at home, and to paste the word "registration" on the door of their own house, to avoid interacting with people, it is said that the glory of the Ming Dynasty is still inextricably linked with its meticulous system.

Then, another official of Honglu Temple knelt down in front of the emperor and reported to him in detail, thanking and bowing the names and specific numbers of civil and military officials outside the noon gate today, and at the same time, there was also an attendant eunuch who unfolded a list written on red paper and presented it on the imperial case.

Chongzhen only glanced at the list, and then looked out of the noon gate, because it was far away from the noon gate, no matter how good his eyesight was, he could only see people kneeling outside the door on the left and right. The official of Honglu Temple immediately got up, took a few steps back, and shouted facing the noon gate: "Outside the noon gate, thank you and bow to the official!"

When the civil and military officials outside the noon gate were painting scoops according to the gourd, according to the praise of another Honglu temple official, and bowed to Emperor Chongzhen five times and three times from afar, Zhu Youzhen glanced out of the noon gate playfully, and then raised his head and looked at the city tower of the noon gate.

The dark clouds hung low, the thunder couldn't stop like a thousand horses, and he suddenly repeated the faint hope that often appeared in his heart and dreams: if Yang Sichang could succeed and take Zhang Xianzhong and Li Zicheng and several other thieves to Jiejing, he would lead the crown prince and the princes to be captured at the morning gate, how good would it be!

Without waiting for him to reminisce about this beautiful scene, his heart palpitated again, these days his ears are filled with the name of another thief 'a tiger', and he is also counting on the 'a tiger' that he sent to the lieutenant to ride and catch, to build a memorial arch and a monument for the homeless people who starved to death and did not eat the food that came to him.

Li Chixin, who was thousands of miles away, inexplicably sneezed again, with a constant temperature of 15 °C at standard atmospheric pressure and a speed of about 340 m/s. Li Zicheng and his generals gathered around the fire, looking at Li Guo's arrogant appearance with a little apology in admiration, and Liu Zongmin, the general outpost of the army who has always been good friends with Li Guo, admired this tiger brother arrogantly, even if he knew that he played the role of a gecko with a broken tail again, he was still heroic and fearless.

Since he understands that he is in danger, he must take advantage of the advantage of foresight to jump out of the cage as soon as possible, avoid the encirclement of the official army and escape, and the last cover at present is to break the rear of the army, and then use the tiger camp to cut off the rear for himself, his ascension route has been planned, and he is about to part ways with the army brigade; Isn't it as serious as calling the personnel of "a tiger" to be alone?

After a period of happiness and depression in his heart, Li Chixin had to spend a night of lips and tongues, and finally won the glorious and arduous task of cutting off the tail.

The people gathered around the campfire, after a night of chicken and goose fighting, were almost exhausted, they rubbed their unkempt hair, got up to say goodbye to Li Zicheng, and wanted to go back to the camp to sleep with him.

At this moment, between the mountain roads in the woods, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and the dark posts arranged on the periphery did not send back a signal that danger was approaching, and it seemed that it was their own people. Li Zicheng waved his chin to the leader of the pro-soldiers, meaning to let him go outside to see the movement.

The leader of the pro-soldiers hurried out, and after a while, he brought in a young man with a hanging arm, and in the shadow of the woods, the young man first walked into Li Chixin, happily stabbed him with an uninjured arm, and then knelt down on one knee and gave a military salute to everyone.

Without waiting for Li Chixin to take a closer look at the face of the person, he saw Liu Zongmin pull over the young man, and several other generals also surrounded him, gossiping and inquiring, when they learned that the young man did not kill a traitor named Gao Jie, everyone's enthusiasm immediately dissipated a lot.

Li Zicheng made the first move to the injured teenager. At this time, more than a dozen cavalrymen came in one after another outside the woods, and on the stirrups of each of them, beside the mighty bells, hung one or two bloody human heads, and the bloody human heads swayed incessantly with the irritable war horses.

A young cavalryman walked by, holding two horses in his hands, one of which turned out to be Li Chixin's divine steed, and next to the black horse was a tall white dragon horse;

The young man who was talking to Li Zicheng reached out to take the reins of the white horse, and he rubbed the felt hair on his head with his black and cracked palm, and explained embarrassedly: "...... I was about to catch up and chop him up, but Wu Sangui's men and horses caught up on the side, and a flurry of arrows shot from this grandson's array...... Just let this bastard get away again......"

didn't steal the chicken of the 'Great Heavenly King' Gao Jie, but asked this bastard to bite his brother, Li Chixin couldn't help frowning with hatred.

"Big brother, do your arrow sores hurt again?" The handsome young man who was busy accepting Li Zicheng's questioning looked very annoyed on his depressed face.

What made Li Chixin very troubled was that the arrow wound on his arm, because the supercomputer in his brain had been striking, and it had not healed until now, he tried the demon song, and every time it flew into the "field airport", it had no effect on opening the vague supercomputer;

Speaking of this sinister Gao Jie, the words are long, this Gao Jie, nicknamed the 'Great Heavenly King', was originally a general personally promoted by Li Zicheng, Li Zicheng trusted him very much and appointed him as his own Chinese army.