Zhao Ming had a bad premonition in his heart. At this moment, he saw a black shadow jumping from the bridge into the river, making a "thump" sound, and Zheng Sen, who was walking in front of him, had already run to the bridge and jumped into the river immediately.

Seeing this, Zhao Ming hurriedly ran up the stone bridge and watched anxiously under the bridge. There was no movement at all, only the river flowed, "It's over, I did nothing, there won't be any effect!"

At this time, there were not even waves under the bridge, and there was no sound of crying for help. Zhao Ming turned over the guardrail and was about to jump down when he saw the river flowing into the bridge hole. He hurried down and ran to the other side of the bridge, watching from under the bridge. Zheng Sen had dragged the person who jumped to the shore.

Zhao Ming breathed a sigh of relief, ran down the bridge, came to the shore, suddenly stopped the car, his eyes turned, pretending to be surprised, "Brother, what's going on?"

Zheng Sen was stunned when he saw Zhao Ming suddenly appearing, and then sat depressedly on the ground, pointing to the person being dragged up and said, "Diet, he is a righteous man!"

Zhao Ming looked at it, "I'll give it a try!"

After saying that, Zhao Ming did not say anything, and first pressed the drowning man's chest, then pinched the man's nose and mouth to blow air into his mouth, and repeated movements.

"Huh~" Zheng Sen's chrysanthemum tightened, with goose bumps on her body, and she unconsciously made a slight disgust in her mouth.

"Why is this person so rude!" Zheng Sen was furious and was stunned by Zhao Ming's actions.

Zhao Ming's attention was on the drowning man. He pressed continuously with limited knowledge and blew his mouth to his mouth. The drowning man finally "wow" and spit out a big mouthful of river water, coughing violently...

Seeing that someone was rescued, Zhao Ming looked up and smiled at Zheng Sen, wiped the saliva from his mouth, "Fortunately, I'm rescued."

Zheng Sen was about to punch him to death, but the pervert who was disrespectful to the corpse saw the drowning man being rescued under Zhao Ming's rhythmic movements. The anger in his heart turned into surprise.

At this time, he raised his head and saw Zhao Ming staring at him with a fierce and aggressive gaze. He couldn't help but move backwards, and his face showed a look of embarrassment.

Zhao Ming didn't know that he had left a special image for Zheng Sen. He was proud and worried about how to get in touch with the Guo family. He didn't want the opportunity to come.

Zheng Sen saw Zhao Ming’s smile and white teeth showing, and suddenly reacted for a while and bowed, "I am Zheng Sen, whose courtesy name is Damu, a student of the Imperial College, from Anping, Fujian. I don’t know my brother’s name, have you ever studied medicine?"

Zhao Ming thought to himself: "It turns out that he is a master of the country. As long as I follow him, I can escape from Nanjing. However, Ma Shiying's reputation is not good. As the chief minister, he has an unshirkable responsibility for the demise of the Hongguang Dynasty. The identity of Ma Shiying's son seems to be useless to me, but rather a burden."

Zhao Ming hesitated for a moment and reported the name of his later generations, "My name is Zhao Ming, and his courtesy name is Bo'an. He was from Beizhili. He once learned a little bit of fur."

Zheng Sen nodded with a strange expression, "Sure enough, Brother Bo'an's medical skills are really special..."

At this time, the rescued man walked for a long time and suddenly sat up, sniffed out a sip of alcohol, and interrupted with a smile, "My name is He Wencheng, whose courtesy name is Changgeng, a student who failed the exam in Shandong, has been wandering to Nanjing. Although I don't want to live anymore, my two brothers rescued me. I still want to thank them for saving my life."

Seeing that He Wencheng was awake, Zheng Sen and Zhao Ming looked at him at the same time. Zhao Ming thought to himself that he was a scholar, no wonder he could write poetry. He immediately asked, "Brother Chang Geng, why did you jump into the river?"

He Wencheng supported himself with one hand and pointed to Nanjing with a smirk, "If the Ming Dynasty is great, the Nandu will fall, the emperor will run away, and the ministers will also escape. If you surrender, no one will die for the throne. I am so embarrassed to panic."

"Shameful?"

He Wencheng's poem has already explained the reason, which is to make the current situation angry, and Zheng Sen was speechless for a moment. The teacher he respected the most, the person who taught him loyalty, filial piety, chaste and righteousness, actually chose to surrender to the Qing Dynasty. It was so infuriating that he wanted to go crazy.

In the first year of Nanjing's founding, Duoduo moved south from Guide on the fifth day of the fourth month. On the tenth day of the fifth month, Ma Shiying fled with Emperor Hongguang. On the fifteenth day of the fifth month, Duoduo arrived outside Nanjing and stationed troops in Zijin Mountain. Hongguang's court lasted for only one and a half months before it perished in the hands of the alien race.

The Han regime was so vulnerable in front of a mere Eastern Captain, which really made any Han man feel ashamed. A great game of chess was played terrible and his stupid moves were frequently used, which made Zhao Ming, a later person, be so angry that he could die. As long as the person in this era had a sense of shame, he would really want to find a wall to kill him. It was so shameless.

He Wencheng's words made the atmosphere heavy. After all, Zhao Ming was not from the Ming Dynasty. Although he had feelings, he was not as deep as them. He was not as angry as him to commit suicide. Moreover, he did not agree with this behavior.

"Brother Wencheng, you don't know that Liu Chengzhi of the Ministry of Revenue has hanged himself. In addition, Huang Boduan of the Ministry of Rites and Han Zanzhou, the eunuch of the Ministry of Rites, have not surrendered to the Qing Dynasty. They should have been killed now. There are still loyal and righteous people in the Nandu." Zhao Ming remembered what he heard and comforted him.

Everyone has been rescued, so he can't jump into the river again.

Zheng Sen said in surprise: "How do you know Brother Bo'an?"

Zhao Ming said: "I hid in the alley and heard what the Qing soldiers who arrested people said."

"Okay, my way is not alone!" He Wencheng's face flushed after hearing this, and he praised: "Generously guarding the capital and the Korean capital, stay forever and die to the emperor, and never forget the kindness of the country in the face of danger. Who said that the internal officials have no loyalty or kindness?"

Zhao Ming smashed his mouth and smacked his mouth. This guy suddenly wrote a poem, showing off his face, making him not know how to answer the conversation.

At this time, He Wencheng turned his head and did not look at the two of them, and said with a determined look: "Eunuch Han, as a eunuch, has made his ambitions clear. Please leave, brothers, please die. I will die for my country. Don't worry about me."

After hearing this, Zhao Ming naturally would not let the nerd commit suicide. This man's head was a little dull but his heart was good. He might be able to be a gun in the future.

At that moment, Zhao Ming looked down on his face, showed the style of a leader, and said seriously: "Brother Chang Geng, if you say this, I will criticize you. Zhao Langzhong, Han Zhenguan has a great goal and was arrested by the Qing army. When he could not escape, he chose to show his ambition and sacrifice his life for the country. It was the work of a loyal minister and deserves praise. If you still have a chance to escape, why should you use death to escape?"

He Wencheng was slightly stunned after hearing Zhao Ming's words. In addition, he seemed to have died for his country, but it was a very awesome and brave thing. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ming said it was an escape, so he argued, "How could I escape?"

Zhao Ming was unreasonable and continued to scold, "Death is beneficial to the world, but death is good, but death is not good to the world. Why give up useful body easily? The situation is now broken, the sky is falling, and the earth is falling, if all loyal and righteous people die, who will turn the tide? Brother Chang Geng just doesn't have the courage to face the future situation, and is afraid that he will see the situation worsen, and he will not be able to change it!"

He Wencheng's face was red. Zhao Bo'an was really mean and he didn't leave any face for me.

The scholar was very proud. Seeing that He Wencheng couldn't come to Taiwan, Zhao Ming coughed lightly, attracting the eyes of the two of them, and proudly raised his strong chest, "Brother Chang Geng, since he has an unfair heart, why not follow me to fight against the Qing Dynasty and do his best for the world? Only then can he be considered a real warrior. If all the loyal and righteous people in the world dare to face it, and everyone does their part, why not be afraid of Jiannu."

He Wencheng said nothing for a moment, but Zheng Sen looked at Zhao Ming in surprise. He felt that Zhao Ming's words were very excited, which made him excited. He was instantly excited. So he slapped his legs on his thigh, slapped his legs red, and exclaimed, "Brother Bo'an said it well! Let's go out of the city together, and then go to the south to recruit soldiers to fight against the Qing Dynasty!"

He Wencheng murmured in his mouth: "Death is beneficial to the world, but death is good, death is not good to the world. Why give up the useful body lightly?" He suddenly laughed and said, "Okay! Then I'm the only one!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ming nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Zheng Sen, and finally asked his most concerned question, "Brother Damu, do you have a way to leave the city?"

Zhao Ming was so passionate about his words, but he was just talking nonsense. He actually looked at the current situation and could only hold the thick legs of the master of the country.

Zheng Sen had already planned, so he stood up and said, "Tomorrow, the Qing army will drive the people out of the city and free up houses for Jiannu to live in. We will mingle in the crowd and leave the city, and then flee to Changzhou Prefecture. There should be a Zheng family navy on the river. I will take you on the boat to Fujian!"

Zhao Ming was overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded and thought to himself, "Nanjing fell, Huang Degong was defeated and committed suicide, Emperor Hongguang was captured, Zuo Menggeng surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty would lose all its troops, the Jiangnan trend could not be restored, and even the world trend could not be reversed. After Duoduo occupied Nanjing, he would issue a hair shaving order, and the world would have to be heads rolling. Jiangyin and Jiading would raise an anti-Qing army, and Jiangnan would set off an anti-Qing climax. However, relying solely on the spontaneous anti-Qing people in Jiangnan, they would only be suppressed by the Qing army with brutal means. External forces must support Jiangnan to win. Zheng Zhilong, Fujian, has money and soldiers, and uses the power of the country's surname to seize power. Perhaps there is a strong opportunity to turn the tide and not make the tragedy happen again!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Ming suddenly pretended to be surprised and said, "How did Brother Damu be sure that there is a Zheng family navy by the Changzhou River? Who is Brother Damu?"

There is nothing to hide about this. Zheng Sen said very awesomely, "I will not hide it from Brother Bo'an, my father is Zheng Zhilong, the general of Fujian!"
Chapter completed!