Signed to Zhu Cihong, Prince of the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 80 80, Wu Sangui vents his anger, Shi Kefa leads the troops north

Chapter 80 Chapter 80, Wu Sangui vented his anger, Shi Kefa led the troops northward
After listening to Zhu Cihong's words, everyone present had mixed feelings.

In fact, everyone didn't want Zhu Cihong to go. Some people were worried about Zhu Cihong's safety, while some people thought that after Zhu Cihong went, he might soar into the sky and be out of control.

But the real problem is that when they want to refute, they find that they have no reason to come up with.

On the contrary, Zhu Cihong's reason is that he is truly righteous, and it is impossible to refute.

After a while, Chongzhen sighed helplessly: "Is there anything else Zhuqing wants to say?"

Chongzhen's meaning is obvious, I can't say enough about this son, if you have anything else you want to say, just say it.

The ministers: "..."

The only way right now is probably Chongzhen using his identity as the emperor to forcefully order to stop it, but seeing Chongzhen like this, he knows that it is impossible.

So, what else can be done?

Zhu Cilang smiled: "Father, have you forgotten that my son is the supervisor of the army, since he is the supervisor of the army, it is justifiable to fight with the army, right?"

Not long ago, in order to facilitate integration and combat, Chongzhen appointed Zhu Cihong as the supervisor of the army, which is a legitimate status.

At this time, Zhu Cihong took it out to speak out, and seemed more righteous.

Chongzhen: "..."

Chongzhen sighed helplessly, and said: "You have said that, what else can I say? Since the ministers have no objection, then you go. But you must remember, you must ensure safety!"

Chongzhen finally agreed to Zhu Cihong's request for an expedition.

On the one hand, there is really no legitimate reason to stop it, but in the final analysis, if Zhu Cihong is missing, Chongzhen really doesn't know whether the Ming Dynasty's army is sure to defeat Li Zicheng.

Zhu Cixiang is the most capable person in the Ming Dynasty today!
After listening to Chongzhen's words, Zhu Cilang smiled immediately: "Father, don't worry, my son will definitely fight well, defeat Li Zicheng, and let Daming settle down as soon as possible!"

At this moment, Zhu Cihong was also full of confidence.

In terms of combat, frankly speaking, Zhu Cihong is really not very familiar with it.But it doesn't matter, isn't there still two generals, the British Duke and Li Guozhen?

What Zhu Cihong needs to do is to use the power of the system and his own ability to help Daming defeat Li Zicheng!

Chongzhen nodded, and said in a deep voice: "If there is nothing else, let's leave. Tomorrow, we will go to war!"

With Chongzhen's order, everyone naturally dispersed.

Wu Sangui's face was gloomy, and he returned to the Wu Mansion in a carriage.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Wu Sangui immediately saw his father Wu Xiang coming up to welcome him, and said with a smile: "My son Sangui, how is the discussion with His Majesty in the palace today?"

Wu Sangui: "..."

This old man, it's really a pot that doesn't boil and which pot to lift.

Wu Sangui coughed, and said lightly: "Father, the child is a little tired, let's talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

After saying this, Wu Sangui passed Wu Xiang directly and entered the house.

Wu Xiang looked at Wu Sangui's back, her expression was also ugly to the naked eye.

After several seconds, Wu Xiang suddenly snorted, spat heavily on the ground, and went into the room.

Wu Sangui went directly to Chen Yuanyuan's room, picked up Chen Yuanyuan who was still looking at herself in front of the mirror, and threw her heavily on the bed.

At this moment, Wu Sangui urgently needs a place where he can vent his anger.

……

After another moment, Wu Sangui fell on the bed contentedly, not wanting to get up.

Chen Yuanyuan obviously sensed something, and gently retracted into Wu Sangui's arms: "Did the officer encounter any unhappy things?"

Wu Sangui hesitated for a moment, feeling that there was nothing to hide from the woman he loved the most, and said, "What else can I do, it's not that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who always likes to fight against me!"

Wu Sangui really didn't have a good impression of Zhu Cihong, and Zhu Cihong took away the military power, and today he was slapped in the face by Zhu Cihong in front of the emperor and ministers of the Ming Dynasty.

After listening to Wu Sangui's words, Chen Yuanyuan hesitated, but she still spoke.

"Officer, it's His Royal Highness after all. Although you are a scholar and Minister of the Ministry of War, if you keep fighting against His Royal Highness, I'm afraid it won't be good?"

Wu Sangui snorted, feeling more and more unhappy.

What are you doing, my woman, you still say such despondent words.

Wu Sangui stretched out his hand and patted hard, and Chen Yuanyuan suddenly let out an exclamation, and her delicate body trembled wildly.

Wu Sangui said coldly: "You don't understand men's affairs, don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Yuanyuan felt wronged and said, "I understand."

Looking at Chen Yuanyuan who I still feel pity for, Wu Sangui suddenly felt as if another flame was rising in his heart, so he pressed down on it again.

……

It is foreseeable that for a period of time in the future, Wu Sangui can only spend such a depressed time at home with Chen Yuanyuan.

While the people in Beijing were happy and depressed, something happened in the southern territory of Ming Dynasty.

Fengyang Mansion.

For the Ming Dynasty, this is a very commemorative place because it is the hometown of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founder of the Ming Dynasty.

In Fengyang Governor's Mansion, a fierce quarrel is going on.

Ma Shiying, the governor of Fengyang of Ming Dynasty, blushed and said angrily, "Now that the bandit army is in full swing, the city of Beijing may have already been conquered. You still want to go north. Isn't this giving the head of that bandit Li Zicheng?"

On the opposite side of Ma Shiying, an official in his early forties had a stern and serious expression, and said lightly: "As long as there is no news of the capital's fall, then we should not give up hope. Lu, it is a matter of being loyal to the emperor, and now the emperor is in danger, how can a subject not lead the army to serve the king!"

This official is Shi Kefa, the right servant of the household department of the Ming Dynasty and the censor of Youqian capital, who is in charge of water transportation and responsible for the governor of Fengyang, Huai'an, Yangzhou and other places.

Ma Shiying sneered and said: "Jinan, Kaifeng and Luoyang are all Li Zicheng's soldiers and horses. What's the use of the tens of thousands of people under your command? You can't even cross the Yellow River! Wake up Shi Kefa, even those who are so much stronger than you Zuo Liangyu was beaten so hard that he dared not leave Hubei, and the capital has probably fallen by now, so don't go to die, this is the advice I gave you over the years of friendship."

Shi Kefa was furious, and said: "Governor Ma, you and I have known each other for many years, but I never expected that you would make such a mistake in making such a big choice. Whether you want to send troops or not, anyway, I, Shi Tomorrow we will continue to go north to rescue the capital!"

After speaking, Shi Kefa waved his sleeves and left directly.

Looking at Shi Kefa's back, Ma Shiying was speechless for a while, and then sighed after a while.

"Shi Kefa, although you are loyal to Daming, the current Daming...is probably already destroyed? Even if you go, what good will it do if you die?"

After a long time, Ma Shiying sighed again.

"Da Ming, is it really over?"

In the south of Daming, there are still many people like Ma Shiying. They are still loyal to Daming, but they feel in their hearts—the capital city is probably completely over!

(End of this chapter)

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