Ming Taizi's Total War

Chapter 69

"Break the door open for me." Zhu Cihong impatiently waited for the people inside to open the door obediently.

As soon as the red-lacquered door of Prince Fu's Mansion was knocked open, countless soldiers and guards filed in without waiting for Zhu Cixi's orders. Within a short time, a string of people were led out.

The reason for using strings and lead characters is because there are too many men and women in the mansion of King Fu. There are hundreds of male and female servants serving King Fu and his concubines, and even those who heard that King Fu passed away scattered like birds and beasts and met Zhu Cihong. The guards of the royal palace were captured by the soldiers.

These people add up to be too many, and Zhu Cihong and the others did not bring any chains, instruments of torture or the like, so they had to use local materials to tie them up with ropes.

I saw that all the men, women, young and old, concubines, maids, lords and eunuchs in Prince Fu's palace were tied around their necks with ropes, and were led around like pigs and sheep.

Pity these concubines and children of King Fu, because King Fu did evil alone, and they all have to suffer.

But Zhu Cihong didn't have the time to feel pity for these people, he was not a saint, who let them have someone like Fu Wang, he could only admit that he was unlucky, and he had other things to do.

I saw Zhang Chao walking quickly with a seal made of gold and jade in his hand, half-kneeling in front of Zhu Cixiang, holding the seal high above his head and presenting it to Zhu Cixiang, saying, "Your Highness, we found the treasure of supervising the country in the palace."

"Okay, my seal is finally back." Zhu Cihong, who was supposed to be the supervisor of the country, and the treasure of the country that was supposed to be in charge of the country, finally returned to his hands today.

"Congratulations, Your Highness, who is in charge of the treasure of supervising the country. Long live your highness, long live, long live." The soldiers around Zhu Cihong all half-kneeled at Zhu Cihong at this moment, calling him a thousand years old.

The sound was like thunder, and to the people of Prince Fu's Mansion whose necks were tied with ropes, it sounded like the roar of gods and Buddhas. They were all frightened and fell to their knees on the ground, trembling.

Some timid people even pissed their pants, making their bodies full of urine smell. In the past, people around them would definitely blame them, but now everyone is not so good, and no one has the mood to blame them .

"All the generals are dead, let's go back to the palace." As the crown prince and in charge of the national treasure seal, King Fu was also shot to death. At this time, no one can stop Zhu Cihong.

He wanted to enter the Jinling Palace, arrest all the rebellious parties in the city who followed King Fu, and then call all the civil and military officials, wealthy businessmen, and country gentlemen in the city to have a look.

Take a look at the fate of those who try to steal the supreme position. When people in the world think of rebellion, coup d'etat, and all the words that may threaten the imperial power, they can't stop trembling in their hearts.

People flowed towards the imperial city, and the people along the way stood on both sides of the road to watch. They smashed the heads of those Fu Wang's people with rotten eggs, vegetable leaves, and of course more stones and wooden sticks.

Although Zhu Cixiang knew that the people did not hate the rebels and traitors so much, but because they regarded it as an entertainment activity, they did not dare to say a word if the stones were thrown on the heads of the rebels. They deserve it.

The pebbles of the onlookers don't have eyes, they hit people for no reason, they just do whatever they want, even Princess Fu was hit.

"Ouch!" Princess Fu covered her head, which was smashed out, but she didn't even dare to look back and glare, because next to her were the heavy infantrymen of the Fifth Army Battalion wearing helmets and armor and holding sharp blades. The steel in their hands was The knife could come down at any time.

At the same time, such scenes appeared in the streets and alleys of Jinling City, where prisoners were being led by soldiers with ropes like dogs.

Lu Jiude, as well as his cronies when he was the guarding eunuch in Fengyang, his servants and housekeepers in the mansion in Jinling City, and Lu Jiude's relatives and friends, but most of these people were not in the city. It takes a lot of work.

In addition, there are Ma Shiying, Ruan Dacheng, Jinling prefect Zhao Bieyun and other civil servants in the imperial court who only look forward to King Fu, as well as their servants, family members, disciples, cronies, and disciples.

Among them, the one who led the troops to capture Ma Shiying was Wang Funen. He brought more than a hundred of his servants, all wearing army-standard armor and holding the army's standard Mingdao. This knife is shaped like a Japanese sword and is used when chopping melons and vegetables. It is indeed sharp, but it is not enough to face enemies wearing heavy armor.

But Wang Fuen's own servants have enough equipment. When the enemy Wang Fuen faces has a lot of armor, his death is not far away.

Wang Funen had stayed in Jinling for many years and had known Ma Shiying for a long time, so he gave him face and allowed him to be more decent in the end. He set a time limit for him to open the door, instead of ordering his servants to break open the door with a hammer like Zhu Cixiang did. Then break in.

"Lord Ma, King Fu and Lu Jiude are dead. Your Highness declares you guilty. You and I will get to know each other once. I will save you some dignity. You can just arrest me without a fight."

The first time he heard Wang Fuen's words, Ma Shiying fell off the chair, but he didn't feel any pain.

Because there is only one thing on his mind at the moment.

Wasn't Zhu Cihong ambushed by King Fu?How could he be alive, King Fu is dead, how is this possible, there are two hundred elite soldiers around him!
No matter how Ma Shiying thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. After entering the palace, there were at most ten people around Zhu Cihong. How could he kill King Fu instead?
He was right if he couldn't figure it out, because Zhu Cihong used the system to conjure three hundred people, just like heavenly soldiers. It would be really strange if he could figure it out and guess it.

"Master, there are a lot of soldiers surrounding me outside, and they all have bright weapons in their hands. What should we do?" A steward saw Wang Fuen and his men surrounding Ma Mansion from the wall, so he hurried over and reported to Ma Shiying.

"Ah, master, I think we should listen to Wang Fuen's words, and don't use weapons rashly, causing a bloody disaster." At this time, a graceful young woman standing beside Ma Shiying said.

She is Ma Xianglan, a famous Qinhuai prostitute who is as famous as Li Xiangjun. She was married by Ma Shiying as his concubine, so she has been serving Ma Shiying.

"No, I, Ma Shiying, came from a dignified Jinshi background, and was a senior scholar in the official residence. How can I be arrested without a fight." Ma Shiying got up from the ground as he said.

"Fugui, let the servants take their knives and fight a bloody path for me to leave Jinling City and go to Li Chuang or Manqing. My lord, I can be a great scholar."

Ma Shiying knew that he was involved in such a big event as King Fu wanted to kill Zhu Cixiang. If he was caught, he would definitely not survive. Needless to say, he would be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, and the nine tribes involved would not be beyond his expectation.

(End of this chapter)