The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 2342: No matter what, we should do something b

At this time, in a daze, I heard Li Ke talking about his dream, Quan Wanji.

After feeling that some ghost thing was forced into his mouth, he finally opened his eyes.

Li Ke, who was trying his best to stuff the towel inside, saw Quan Wanji's eyes suddenly opened, and the smile on his face froze.

But fortunately, the ingenious His Royal Highness King Wu was not in a hurry, and hurriedly slammed it twice, and then he looked sad and authentic.

"Master, this is really no wonder the students, this is what Cheng Sanlang forced the students to do..." "Your Majesty..." Fan Zhong wanted to speak again, but Zhu Qizhen's raised arm stopped the words he was about to blurt out. "You are hiding here, as long as those Tashi people find that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty is here, these Tsubaki thieves will definitely be ecstatic, and they will not be able to search carefully. After they retreat, you try to bring this edict with you. Arrive at Huaidai, and then pass it to the capital."

"But Your Majesty, how could the last commander have the heart to see you fall into the hands of the Tile Thorn thief?" Fan Zhong gritted his teeth, and his big eyes like copper bells stared viciously at the Tile Thorn man slowly moving upward at the foot of the hillside. .

"Don't forget what I said before." Zhu Qizhen shouted in a low voice, at least pretending to be an emperor. Unfortunately, after a day of running, I was tired like a dead dog, and I couldn't shake out a bit of domineering air, but somehow it worked. "What's more, I expect that the first generation will not dare to be rude to me, you and I, the ruler and the minister, must have a period of meeting."

"Your Majesty is right, the Ming Dynasty cannot be without a ruler for a day. It is a blessing for me and the people of the world that Your Majesty can make such a decision. The minister is willing to stay and continue to serve His Majesty." The head of the guard was also moved. Tears welled up in my eyes.

"But Your Majesty, those thieves don't know you, in case..." The middle-aged eunuch's mouth began to tremble, and his face was as blue as it was painted with Libang paint.

"Oh yes, who of you understands the words of the Tashi people?" Zhu Qizhen slapped his forehead and thought of a serious problem. This was five or six hundred years ago, when the popularization of Mandarin across the country had not yet been implemented. Even if he was playing a standard The Beijing film has a gross use. It seems that it is necessary to popularize education in Mandarin, otherwise, the other party will think that you are going to rob even if you scream for mercy. That's really bad luck...

"I understand a little bit." The head of the guard said quickly.

Very good, all the problems have been solved, the severe situation can no longer tolerate chattering, and Fan Zhong also knows that Zhu Qizhen's use of his body as bait at this moment is an irresistible method, for the sake of the beautiful today and peace of the Ming Dynasty. Difficult sacrifices made tomorrow and even the future.

Fan Zhong, the ruthless warlord who knew righteousness and righteousness, slapped Zhu Qizhen three times with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, take care, even if the minister dies, he will die under the capital city, today, the minister I can no longer protect Your Majesty, I hope Your Majesty will take care of himself, if something happens to His Majesty in the future, I will follow His Majesty under Jiuquan." After saying this, Fan Zhong threw away the mace in his hand and took it. After passing the battle knife handed over by the head of the guard, he turned around and ran towards the bush without looking back. After a while, under the shadow of the low bush and the twilight, he could no longer see the strong man. And the figure of a powerful warrior.

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Zhu Qizhen smiled bitterly with some regret: "Unfortunately, there are too few places to hide here, otherwise, I really hope that you can all hide. In this case, if you go back with one more person, you will have one more copy of this edict. Safety."

"Your Majesty, are they really not going to use swords against you?" The head guard clenched his hand holding the weapon and couldn't help asking again.

"As long as they know my identity, taking me as a living former Ming emperor to receive the reward is more important than mentioning my head." Zhu Qizhen sighed. The figures of those thorns have become more and more clear. "It's just hard for you." Zhu Qizhen looked at the seven or eight loyal guards with a warm heart. If it weren't for them, and the desperate protection of the dead guards, Zhu Qizhen believed that he was afraid The moment they just left the camp, they were already chopped into flesh by those crazy tile-thorn soldiers. But now, he has to take the initiative to appear in the eyes of those stinging people.

"Your Majesty is for the eternal prosperity of the Ming Dynasty. Even if I die, I have no regrets." The head of the guard smiled, the smile on his face was so sincere, and there was a sense of relief. And the guards with knives behind him also laughed. Looking at these good men who saw death as their home, Zhu Qizhen felt an indescribable shock in his heart. It was able to drive the Mongols who controlled most of the Eurasian continent out of the Central Plains, and for the next few hundred years, they have been struggling.

Who said the backbone of the Chinese people was extinct in the Song Dynasty? Seeing those Tashi people who were struggling to climb up the hillside and screaming and screaming, Zhu Qizhen took a deep breath of the salty air, raised his head, and let the howling wind blow, Dry the wetness in his eyes. At this moment, the dignity of being an emperor of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the dignity of a Han emperor, made him forget all his fears. As if it were just a nasty reptile.

"#¥%#&@@..." The head guard had already thrown away his weapon, stood in front of Zhu Qizhen, and shouted loudly in his stammering Mongolian language. And Zhu Qizhen could only continue to stand there foolishly, surrounded by a group of guards who obeyed his orders and threw down their weapons and became unarmed.

The roar of the head of the guards first made those cavalrymen who had approached them no more than twenty paces to look at each other, and then it seemed that they were arguing about something, and a few cavalrymen raised their scimitars, eager to try. Seeing the performance of these tile-thorn soldiers, Zhu Qizhen's heart was suddenly hung in his throat.

And at this moment, a Chinese language like uncooked rice rang out from the cavalry. A well-armored man pushed aside the soldiers standing in front of him and stepped out, standing in front of Zhu Qizhen and the others, with a pair of slit eyes fiercely scrutinizing the guards who had thrown their weapons in front of him.

Finally, his eyes fell on Zhu Qizhen, who was standing in the circle surrounded by the guards, and shouted in blunt Chinese: "Who is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, stand up."

Zhu Qizhen took a deep breath and pushed away the guards who wanted to use their bodies to protect themselves in the center to avoid injury.

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