Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Heart Changes (Big Chapter)
(The obsessive-compulsive disorder chapter is uncomfortable if it is odd. Ski)
"Sweat! Sweat!" The people next to him surrounded him and Huang Taiji was carried away with all his might.
After such a big incident, the army had lost its morale after attacking the city. In desperation, the Jiannu army had to retreat.
Zhu Youxiao rubbed his red and swollen shoulders and raised his telescope to look. He knew that Huang Taiji was not dead yet. He had practiced his marksmanship well these days, so he was sure to hit Huang Taiji. Zhu Youxiao clearly saw that Huang Taiji was bleeding, but Zhu Youxiao didn't know where he hit him.
Seeing the Jiannu army retreating, the Ming army on the city slowly let go of the swords and weapons in their hands and immediately began to cheer.
"Your Majesty's divine power was shot by the Chief Jiannu. I admire Your Majesty for the world and the world can be seen!" Wu Xiang behind him looked at Huang Taiji's fall, and first glared at the eyes, then thought of kneeling at Zhu Youxiao on one knee and flattering him.
"Wu Aiqing is so serious, I just happened to it." Zhu Youxiao touched his nose and said modestly.
"Long live the Emperor of Heaven! The Ming Dynasty is victorious!" Wu Xiang understood when he would not keep up with the flattery at this time, but how to shoot is also a knowledge. So he remembered the emperor's three thousand guards in black. He always shouted these two slogans, and the emperor also looked like a praise, which means that the emperor likes this, and catering to it is a knowledge. Wu Xiang deeply got the essence of this and raised his hands and shouted.
"Long live the Emperor of Heaven! The Ming Dynasty is victorious!" The soldiers on the entire wall also shouted.
Even the Sun Chengzong army, who was waiting for the opportunity five miles away, heard the shouting. When the Jiannu army retreated, they were infected and cheered in agreement.
Five miles away, Sun Chengzong held up a thousand-mile mirror and watched Huang Taiji fall down. He was also confused. What exactly knocked down Huang Taiji? I'm afraid he will only know after seeing the emperor.
Could it be that this artifact was the same as the heavy machine gun given to him by the emperor? It’s a pity that the heavy machine gun has finished the bullets.
The battle the day before yesterday was so sinister. If it weren't for the heavy machine gun, the army would have been defeated...
Sun Chengzong couldn't help but feel a little jealous. After the projectile was finished, when will the emperor replenish it? If the 155 cannon was also brought, it would be a mere Jiannu.
"Supervisor Sun! You see that Jiannu has retreated, and I feel that this is a good time to enter the city!" Ma Xianglin observed from the side. Seeing that Jiannu has retreated far away, he felt that entering the city was the best time. Even if Jiannu has already reacted, he would definitely not be able to stop him.
After this mention, Sun Chengzong immediately reacted. He just put his mind on the emperor's magic weapon, but forgot that the head of Jiannu, Huang Taiji, was hit and fell off his horse. Now his life and death are unknown. The Jiannu army has no leader at this time, and I don't expect that they can't stop him.
"Hurry! The army enters the city!" Sun Chengzong waved his hand and led the army into the city. Even the supplies outside were not enough to enter the city first.
Zhu Youxiao moved his telescope and happened to see the Sun-like flag moving towards Jinzhou. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Although he was the emperor, Sun Chengzong was also an imperial teacher after all, and he even made a move.
Zhu Youxiao, who was born with awe of his teachers, had an inexplicable feeling. He saw the Sun-like flag coming to the city gate.
"My dear Sun Chengzong, my husband, please order the city gate to open and let the old ministers enter the city!" Sun Chengzong saw Zhu Youxiao standing on the city wall at a glance. He bowed to Zhu Youxiao and said loudly.
Only Zhu Youxiao was embarrassed and wondered if he should have ordered the city gate to be opened. The reason was that he could hear the teacher's voice was filled with dissatisfaction. What was dissatisfaction? This was self-evident.
But at this time, you can't refuse to let anyone go because of this. Zhu Youxiao could only wave his hand and said to Wu Xiang, "Open the city gate!"
So the soldiers under the city began to clean up the things blocking the city gate. When Sun Chengzong's army outside the city finally opened, they quickly entered it.
"I'm here to see Your Majesty!" Sun Chengzong went up to the city and saluted Zhu Youxiao, but his attitude was very cold, as if he was talking.
Your Majesty, didn’t you say there was no problem with this trip? Why was the Jiannu blocked Jinzhou?
Didn’t Your Majesty say that you could return in ten days? Why did Your Majesty not only fail to come back but let the old minister come in person after ten days?
"That's why Master Sun has worked hard these days. Wu Aiqing hurriedly took Master Sun down to rest." Zhu Youxiao was getting embarrassed under Sun Chengzong's sharp gaze, so he quickly gave Wu Xiang a look and asked him to take Sun Chengzong down to rest.
"Your Majesty is not tired, but I just feel a little uncomfortable. The old minister is loyal to the court for the rest of his life, but Your Majesty treats the old ministers like this, the old minister... the old minister..." Suddenly, Sun Chengzong's eyes turned red, and he couldn't express his grievances.
Zhu Youxiao lowered his head and slowly counted how many of his toes there were. He didn't dare to face this teacher anymore. Indeed, he was loyal to the court for a hundred lives. He was deceived by the emperor and even gave him medicine. Not to mention Sun Chengzong, even Zhu Youxiao scolded himself for being a son.
"Master Sun is wrong, can I apologize to you personally after I go back?" Zhu Youxiao had no choice but to think about apologizing.
Sun Chengzong was originally wronged, and the emperor treated him like this more painful than digging a piece of meat in his heart. However, when he heard that the emperor had said something that he apologized, he was no longer wronged and quickly knelt down and kowtowed.
"No! Your Majesty is the old minister's fault. It's the old minister's fault that you shouldn't force Your Majesty!" Sun Chengzong knelt on the ground and knocked his head on the bluestone slab.
The emperor cannot be wrong. The emperor’s golden words represent the majesty of the heavenly family. How can it be wrong? The emperor must be right and the most correct one.
Although Sun Chengzong felt warm in his heart when he heard the emperor admit his mistake and immediately stopped blaming the emperor, but he could never allow the emperor to admit his mistake.
The emperor admits his mistake to a minister. Isn’t this a violation of the rules? The emperor is the subject and the emperor does everything he does when facing the minister. It’s just a small matter. If the emperor admits his mistake to himself, then things will change. People in the world still don’t know how to view themselves, and maybe the people themselves become a treacherous minister.
Therefore, the emperor must not admit his mistakes to himself, and those who are wrong are all weak ministers!
"Your Majesty is not good for me. I should not stop Your Majesty from compassionate with me. I ask Your Majesty to take back what he said just now." Sun Chengzong knelt on the ground and had a very tough attitude.
"Forehead!"
Zhu Youxiao was a little stunned. Didn’t he all apologize? Why are he still so reluctant?
In fact, he hadn't thoughts yet, and had not been able to travel through time for a long time. He had not completely put himself in the role of the emperor. His style of doing things is mostly based on his nature.
He understood how serious the so-called admitting mistakes was. The emperor represented the heaven and patrolled the heavens. How could the heaven make mistakes? Similarly, the emperor would not make mistakes. If it was timely, it was also the minister's fault. This was a rule that no one could change!
Otherwise, let the emperor issue a self-criticism and try it? See if the emperor dares to kill your whole family!
Looking at history, only two thousand years before the Ming Dynasty, so many emperors issued only two hundred self-criticisms. Even Zhu Youxiao himself only accused God of the Great Blast during the Wang Gongchang. Which emperor would want the minister to sue? It is absolutely unique. If this was the first to prove to future generations that he was a slander of the dynasty!
Sun Chengzong knelt on the ground: "I beg your Majesty to take back Cheng's order, otherwise I would like to kneel on the ground until I kneel to death!"
Zhu Youxiao was stunned. It was you who lost his temper. Now I admit my mistake and don’t want it. Forget this... I don’t care about you, can you make it right?
"Then I won't admit my mistake." Zhu Youxiao smiled helplessly.
"Thank you Your Majesty!" Sun Chengzong kowtowed again to thank him.
Zhu Youxiao's mouth twitched a few times, and he apologized to others but was unwilling to do so. He insisted on kneeling down and kneeling down and said that you took back the apology. This is simply... It's very refreshing. This is worthy of being the emperor that countless people want to be... But it really makes people speechless... There are so many rules.
There was a little busy inside and outside the Jiannu Central Treasure, and the doctors who came and went in and out were all accompanying the army. I saw that these people were covered in blood. The shamans outside the Treasure were dancing unknown dance steps, muttering words that no one could understand.
Jiannu and several banner owners were waiting outside the account, just at this time a doctor came out of the big tent, and was caught by Yue, who was quick-witted and quick-eyed.
"How are you doing? How are you sweating!" Yue Tuo asked anxiously.
"This..." The doctor said that he was covered in blood in his hands and did not know the explanation.
"If you want to say it!" Dai Shan looked at the doctor with an unpleasant expression.
"The sweating situation is very bad. My thighs were cut off from the root and a lot of blood was bleeding. It depends on tonight. If I can't get through it, then..." The doctor did not continue.
But everyone else knows what the doctor is saying. If the sweat can't stand it tonight, then it's time to sweat...
This news is shocking. They knew it was very serious, but they didn't expect it to be so serious that if the sweats were not good, then there would be more things to do next.
Suddenly, Sony came out of the big tent, and he ordered his personal guards to surround the big tent. The banner masters tactfully pushed it behind. They didn't ask much, because they knew what Sony's move meant, which meant to protect Huang Taiji's safety with all his might. As for what they were guarding against, it doesn't need to be said explicitly. Are they the banner masters?
Seeing this, these banner masters would not stay here because they still have important things to do. Huang Taiji may not be able to do it. So who will do this next Khan? Everyone wants to know about this question, especially these banner masters.
Only a few of Huang Taiji were qualified to be the Khan when they died. Especially a few of them who were strong, they were the most favorable competitors when they were competing for the Khan position. However, they ignored the weak Huang Taiji when the competition was the most intense, but they took advantage of him. The banner owners still dissatisfied.
In the evening, Daishan and Yue Tuo and his son discussed something with each other in the tent.
"Ama, Huang Taiji is not good, so I, Dajin, can only be the leader." Yue Tuo said in a low voice, but when you look at his eyes, you can find that he is not calm at all at this time, and his eyes are full of excitement.
"Yeah!" Dai Shan nodded. The more he felt that if Huang Taiji could not do it, no one would be qualified to take office after he was released.
I remember that he had no choice but to support Huang Taiji to the throne, but he not only did not repay his kindness but suppressed their two red flags. This was simply ungrateful.
Changshengtian finally couldn't stand what he did, and the position of Khan should be his own! Now he is just back in his own hands!
"By the way! Why did Feigudu come here?" Dai Shan finally remembered Feigudu. He was the commander of the palace guards. What did he do here at this time?
Could it be that something big happened to Shengjing?
"Play!"
Yue clapped his hands, and two soldiers inlaid with red flags outside pressed over a soldier inlaid with yellow flags and walked in.
"This is..." Dai Shan pointed at the man and asked. He didn't know why Yue Tuo wanted to catch a soldier with the yellow flag.
"Ama is the personal guard next to Huang Taiji. At that time, Fei Gudu reported to Huang Taiji, he was by his side." Yue Tuo smiled mysteriously.
"Oh! Benbeile asked you, why Fei Gudu came here! What did he say to Huang Taiji!" Dai Shan asked.
Fei Gudu said the mysterious Daishan really didn't know. At that time, he was very far away from Huang Taiji, and then Sony hid all the guards around Huang Taiji at that time. Yue Tuo actually caught one. Since Sony could hide these personal guards, it means that the matter behind Fei Gudu is quite a bit.
The question of Daishan, who had been pried open, was answered truthfully without any concealment.
"Shengjing was broken!" Dai Shan clenched his fists at once!
"Hateful Mao Manzi! I have advised Huang Taiji to wipe him out, but he just refused to listen! Hateful!" Dai Shan suddenly pulled out his knife and wiped the guard's neck.
"The people of the two yellow flags should not be hidden from them. Most of their families are in Shengjing." Dai Shan used a knife to wipe the guard, wiped the blood on it, and said lightly.
Shengjing also has his relatives, but things have happened, but what can he be sad? Why not take this opportunity to get some benefits? I said that the two red flags are not much in Shengjing, and the two yellow flags are the ones who suffer the biggest losses. I should be happy.
Ha ha ha ha!
It was night, the Jiannu camp was brightly lit, and even the big guys were not sleeping. The tents of several banner owners were lively. They all had their own little thoughts. In the second half of the night, there were many more people who were interested. It was a big sweat that was no longer enough. Shengjing was also attacked by Mao Manzi. Now it was time to go back quickly.
So the night became lively, and everyone in the Eight Banners was frightened, especially the two Yellow Banners, who wanted to return to Shengjing now.
Chapter completed!