News of a cement road in the imperial village in Xixi was missing in the capital. No wonder a new gray and hard road leads from Xizhimen in Beijing to the southwest. Who wouldn't be curious and who wouldn't walk around and take a look?

The handsome young man is keen on running back and forth on the concrete road, while wealthy families bring their elderly and young to the imperial village for a trip. The scenery of the imperial village in Xishan is naturally not as beautiful as Xishan or Yuquan Mountain, but because of the flat road, it has become a famous scenic spot in the suburbs of Beijing. Many foreign tourists even come here to see it, leaving behind a string of praise.

In midsummer, the wheat in Jingxi Huangzhuang had already been harvested, and no longer afraid of people chewing on horseback, so the farmers no longer watched by the farmland. However, although there were no troublesome farmers talking, the weather was hot, and the number of tourists in Jingxi Huangzhuang was significantly reduced.

It was the hottest day of summer. There were almost no pedestrians on the road. Only cicadas held the branches and sang love songs while holding the branches. Suddenly, a large number of angry people rushed over from all directions. They were angry and surrounded the mansion of the Imperial Village Management Center. The mansion was a siege-style building. Everyone couldn't rush in, so they kept shouting outside the mansion.

Zhu Cheng, Zhu Youjian, and Ke Qingqing were sitting under a big tree in the front yard of the manor, eating the third popsicle today. As the weather became hotter, Zhu Cheng had already relaxed the limit on popsicle and could eat 3 pills a day, but it seemed that the three pills today could not satisfy these three little cats.

Chen Guoqi ran over to report in a panic: "No, no, there are many people surrounding our manor."

Zhu Youjian and Ke Qingqing hurriedly stood up and asked in unison: "What's going on? Are the nobles unwilling to fail, gathering people to make a comeback?"

Zhu Cheng sat calmly on the chair, ate the last little popsicle, and said slowly: "I said, "National Qi, you are a hundred households in size now. You are a sixth-rank military officer in the court. You must have the mentality of Mount Tai falling in front of you and keeping your face unchanged. How can you be so panicked? Let's do it again."

Seeing that Zhu Cheng was so calm, Chen Guoqi calmed down and saluted Zhu Cheng, then said loudly: "Report, report to Chen Guoqi.

"speak!"

"There are people outside surrounding the imperial village, and it is estimated that there are tens of thousands of people."

With a "gudong", Zhu Cheng fell off the chair.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Chen Guoqi did not dare to speak and took Zhu Cheng to the wall of the imperial village.

This is the management center of the Huangzhuang, where all the officials who manage the Huangzhuang, Tongle Primary School, Tongle Academy of Sciences and other core buildings are also here. Zhu Cheng placed six hundred households here. In addition to the medical and nursing households without combat effectiveness, there are five hundred households led by Chen Guoqi, Wu Huping, Qian Liang, Jiang Ting and Feng Dingbang. Although they have been training for more than half a year, they have never seen such a large formation. Many soldiers saw the black crowd outside and their bodies were trembling slightly. However, none of them showed a look of fear, and they were all bending their bows and unsheathed their swords, and were ready for battle.

Zhu Cheng climbed the wall and was almost shocked. Where did these people come from? He seems to have never done anything that is angry and resentful recently. Why do these people see him as if he is a enemy who kills his father?

Wu Huping, Zhu Liang, Jiang Ting and Feng Dingbang rushed over to discuss countermeasures.

Wu Huping said: "We have 500 people here. Although there are many people outside, they are a mob. Moreover, our compound is built according to the standards of preventing robbers. It is easy to keep the compound, but it is still difficult to avoid large-scale casualties between enemy personnel."

Feng Dingbang said: "There are more than 100 households in the entire western imperial village of Jingxi, and tens of thousands of soldiers. Although not all of them are under the command of the Thousand Houses, when they see the management center of the imperial village being surrounded, they will definitely come to reinforce. We only need to keep here for half an hour."

Chu Liang is an archer and has a strong observation ability. He said: "The people surrounding the imperial village are not like evil people. More than half of the people dressed up by scholars and do not carry weapons. The Qianhu Gong should handle it carefully."

"Scholar?" Zhu Chengxin said: "I haven't offended the scholar recently. Besides, scholars are unhappy. As the saying goes, if a scholar rebels and fails to succeed in three years, how can he work together to attack the imperial village?"

After pondering for a long time, Zhu Cheng said, "Since it is the seed of the Ming Dynasty, we must deal with it carefully. When you go back, you must strictly restrain the soldiers and not hurt others easily. Everything is followed by my command. In addition, each hundred households will call five loud voices to me, and I will talk to the scholars surrounding the imperial village. However, my voice is not loud enough, so I ask them to help me pass the message."

After a while, twenty-five loud soldiers surrounded Zhu Cheng. In addition to receiving the order to convey Zhu Cheng's words as it was, they were also secretly ordered by hundreds of households to protect the safety of the thousand households, and should be used as human shields if necessary.

Zhu Cheng climbed to the wall, and there were crowds of people outside. As the saying goes, there are ten thousand people, and there is no limit. Zhu Cheng saw the crowds of people rushing into a black ocean, and he looked a little dizzy.

The crowd was filled with noises, and Zhu Cheng shouted a few times but it didn't work. He took out the flintlock and loaded the rifled musket, loaded the bullet, and fired a shot at the air.

With a "bang", the sound shook the whole field and the crowd immediately became quiet.

Zhu Youjian watched the smoke slowly cover Zhu Cheng and slowly dissipate, and murmured: "Brother Cheng has used his magical powers again."

Ke Qingqing looked at Zhu Chengwei'an's figure and felt a little confused. But she retorted: "No, Brother Cheng said, this is the power of science."

Zhu Cheng shouted: "This is the emperor's farm, supervised by ten thousand households of Jinyiwei. Do you want to rebel if you trespass the Jinyiwei camp?"

Twenty-five loud voices repeated Zhu Cheng's words. When they first said it, they were a little bit uncoordinated, both fast and slow. When they said it the second time, they had mastered the skills, and twenty-five people made the same sound, which reached the ears of more than 10,000 people on the scene.

The crowd was panicked for a while. Everyone knew that there were Jinyiwei stations in the imperial village of Jingxi, but they didn't expect that there were ten Jinyiwei thousand households in the imperial village of Jingxi. Does Jingxi Royal Village hide any major royal secrets and need ten thousand people to guard?

A young scholar walked up, bowed to the ground, and said loudly: "He Tengjiao, a native of Guizhou, accidentally read the "(Dibao) Supplementary" in the capital. He saw Feng Menglong's speech "The Laundry House" serialized on it. This speech was written by the Jin people and wrote the Han people as lowly and cowardly. He is really a representative of the traitor and literati. We have received the news that Feng Menglong was hiding in the imperial village in the west of the Beijing. Please hand him over and accept the justice of the judgment."

Zhu Cheng whispered: "Damn, it turns out that's the matter."

Twenty-five loud voices said loudly: "Damn, it turns out that's the matter."

Zhu Cheng said anxiously: "This sentence does not need to be passed on."

Twenty-five loud voices, and according to the same words: "This sentence does not need to be passed on."

Zhu Cheng looked at the twenty-five soldiers and was speechless. He stabilized his mind and said loudly: "You are all scholars of the Ming Dynasty, and it is the hope of the Ming Dynasty. I have seen your patriotic enthusiasm and I have also felt it."

Twenty-five loud voices retelled Zhu Cheng's words.

Zhu Cheng continued: "However, I have a few questions to ask you."

He Tengjiao said: "Please make it clear."

Zhu Cheng said: "The Jin Dynasty built a laundry courtyard and threw the captured women of the Song Dynasty in to commit the Jin soldiers to ravage them. Is this the case?"

He Tengjiao whispered: "Yes."

Zhu Cheng said: "I can't hear it, just shout loudly."

He Tengjiao's eyes were filled with tears and said, "Yes!"

Zhu Cheng asked again: "Have he written the tragic experience of a woman from the Song Dynasty in the book in the book?

He Tengjiao said: "No. However, the laundry yard is a scar in the hearts of the Han people. Times have passed and the Jin soldiers have been destroyed. Is it necessary to uncover this scar?"

Zhu Cheng sneered: "Who told you that the Jin soldiers have been destroyed? Now Jiannu has established a country and proclaimed emperor, and their country name is Jin. This means that they have inherited the wolf ambitions of the former Jin and attempted to harm the people of the Ming Dynasty. In the occupied areas of Liaodong, Han men were slaughtered, women were raped, and young children were cooked. Their fate is not as good as the Han people of the Song Dynasty who fell into the hands of the former Jin Dynasty. When you hear their evil deeds, you are not angry, but when you see a scholar enduring his inner grief and anger and write down the atrocities of the Jin soldiers to awaken the world, you are angry. If you have the ability, go to join the army and kill a Jiannu, both young and old, you will avenge a bloody revenge for the people of the Ming Dynasty!"

Twenty-five loud voices learned Zhu Cheng's words, especially those few sneers, and they learned them very much.

Zhu Cheng also said: "We are all men, and we should strive for our own efforts and defend the great mountains and rivers of the Ming Dynasty with our passion."

As he said, Zhu Cheng sang "Men should be self-reliant": Arrogance and laughter, and blood is better than red sunlight. The courage is like iron, the bones are like steel, the mind is thousands of feet long, the vision is long, and vowing to be self-reliant and be a good man. Be a good man, be self-reliant every day, a passionate man, and hot is better than red sunlight. Let the sea and sky gather energy for me, open up the world, and explore for my ideals. Also, men should be self-reliant. Let men stand tall and stand tall and be pillars, be good men, use my hundred points of heat to shine, and shine a thousand points of light. Be a good man, passionate blood, intestinal heat, and heat is better than red sunlight.

Zhu Cheng taught the soldiers of the entire army. When he heard Zhu Cheng sing, the soldiers of the Jinyiwei couldn't help but sing. At first, the voice was very small, and then the voice became louder and louder, and it could be resounded throughout the clouds.

Zhu Youjian and Ke Qingqing were also moved by everyone and sang along, and tears filled their eyes as they sang.

He Tengjiao knelt down, and hundreds of people knelt down. Everyone was excited. If Jiannu really dared to appear in front of them, they would definitely be torn to pieces by them.
Chapter completed!