The young master Zhang Zhiji suddenly felt that his butt was aching. The pain caused by the memories of being hung up and beaten by his father when he was a child made Mr. Zhang want to reach out to scratch it a few times.

He glared at Xiong Sen, who seemed to be fine on the opposite side, and it must be the secret that this guy told him. Otherwise, the few horses who rushed over from afar could explain how they got the news and came directly here, not to mention that they happened to pass by, no one was a child!

Xiong Sen grinned, could you bite my bird? Your young master is awesome, the key is that there are people above us! Emperor! Besides, your father is coming soon, I'll be here, I'll be blessed with you.

Xiong Sen, who was dirty, grinned and glanced at Zhang Zhiji's butt maliciously, and said, "Mr., I don't know how many whips you will be given today."

When Zhang Zhiji heard this, he glared at Xiong Sen and said angrily: "I remember my kindness today, I will not fall into my hands!"

Xiong Sen used his hand to pick his nose, shook it gently, and smiled, "Mr., it's important to keep your butt first! Ha!"

Zhang Zhiji was about to say something else, but the few fast horses in the distance were already close to him. He could not help but let the nearly thirty people present rolled off their horses, bowed to the ground, and shouted: "Long live my emperor!"

The horses were riding from afar, and the others were Emperor Chongzhen and others. When they arrived at Zhang Zhiji and others, Chongzhen stopped his horse and said with a gloomy face: "What's the year? Hum?"

Listening to Emperor Chongzhen's failure to let him stand up, but instead spoke in a bad tone, Zhang Zhiji, Liu Xingzuo, Wanyan Cheng and others all complained secretly. Except for Xiong Sen, who was completely like a ok, the rest were Zhang Zhiji, Liu Xingzuo and Wanyan Cheng, or the new army brought over, the soldiers of the Beijing camp, and the cavalry of the Xibe tribe, were all uneasy.

Zhang Zhiji thought to himself that the emperor would not do anything to him. At worst, he would be scolded. He would be beaten up if he could die. However, the real British Duke who followed Chongzhen was not his father, who had been hung up and beaten up since he could remember. Zhang Zhiji's face began to become a little strange.

But while his eyes were circling, he found that the expressions of the barbarians of the Xibe tribe were even more strange. At this time, Wanyan Cheng and his group were also secretly scolding Xiong Sen in their hearts. It was a big deal to fight, but this guy stabbed the matter to the emperor. The emperor brought his own little master Wanyan Yuzhuo, which was a headache...

As expected, without waiting for Chongzhen to continue to say something, he didn't see any fatigue at all. Wanyan Yuzhuo, whose pretty face was so angry that he turned the horse and ran out, first raised the reins of the horse, and then jumped off the horse and sneered, "All of them are promising? They are all my husband's soldiers, so you dare to fight? What a slave, you really give your aunt a face!"

After cursing, he lifted the whip and slapped at Wanyan Cheng and others, whispering, "Today, my aunt will kill you bastards, so as not to embarrass my aunt!"

According to the similar national habits of the fishing and hunting tribes and nomadic peoples, these knights who came dowry were her Wanyan Yuzhuo’s personal dowry property. Even if they were all killed, she would be happy.

Not to mention that the emperor came in person, the army must be close. Just because the family members are still in the Liaodong tribe, where did Wanyan Cheng and others change their resistance? They gritted their teeth and forced them to endure it.

But unexpectedly, Chongzhen shouted angrily: "Stop!"

When Wanyan Yuzhuo heard this, the whip stopped, but said stubbornly: "Emperor, these dog slaves fight with the emperor's soldiers. They are really ungrateful. It's better to let me kill them all together!"

Chongzhen said with a cold face: "They are not slaves! They are soldiers of the Ming Dynasty! You can't help but act recklessly, and you won't retreat!"

Wanyan Yuzhuo looked unbelievable, and suddenly waved his whip and said, "Your Majesty is actually a vicious concubine for a few dog slaves? These slaves are my dowry and my slaves. I will beat them to death!"

Chongzhen looked at Wanyan Yuzhuo's poor acting skills and was a little amused. However, the show still had to continue. He turned around and shouted: "Snatch the whip of Concubine Wan!"

Fang Zhenghua, who always had a dead face, bowed his hand and responded, then stepped off the horse and headed straight towards Wanyan Yuzhuo.

Wanyan Yuzhuo heard Chongzhen's order to stop his order. He immediately turned his body slightly, and the whip in his hand shook a whip flower and twitched directly towards Fang Zhenghua: "Dog slave, how dare you stop me!?"

Fang Zhenghua dodged to the left, avoided the whip that Wanyan Yuzhuo whipped, and then bullied himself forward. Without waiting for Wanyan Yuzhuo to retreat, he directly grabbed the whip in Wanyan Yuzhuo's hand.

Wanyan Yuzhuo, who was angry and embarrassed, simply waved his hand and hit Fang Zhenghua. However, Fang Zhenghua retreated quickly. When he retreated to Chongzhen, he held up the whip in both hands and bowed, "Your Majesty, Empress Wan's whip has been taken."

Chongzhen took the horse whip, lifted the horse's reins lightly, and slowly walked forward to Wanyan Yuzhuo, then said softly: "What, I can't care about you Concubine Wan anymore!"

Wanyan Yuzhuo stamped his feet and said ashamed: "Your Majesty, these dog slaves have fought with your soldiers and deserved it!"

Chongzhen snorted coldly: "I will tell you again, they are not your slaves, they are soldiers of the Ming Dynasty!"

Seeing that Wanyan Yuzhuo still looked dissatisfied, Chongzhen continued, "I brought you here today to tell you that in the future, they will work together with the Xibe cavalry who entered the harbor. They will no longer be your slaves. Have you heard of it?"

After saying that, Chongzhen ignored Wanyan Yuzhuo, but looked at the cavalry of the Xibe tribe and asked, "Did you hear it? Are you unwilling to do it?"

Wanyan Cheng suddenly remembered a word in the old legend: "Tian Khan!", and Wanyan Cheng, who was trembling in his heart, secretly glanced at Wanyan Yuzhuo, but Wanyan Yuzhuo snorted coldly: "Look at what my aunt is doing? Your Majesty said that you are no different from the Han people, so you will no longer be my aunt's slaves in the future, and you will be cheap!"

After saying that, he became a little arrogant, turned around and snatched the whip from Chongzhen, rode on the horse, and then took the horse straight away. Chongzhen's face changed, and then the other party changed to say, "Escort Concubine Wan back to the palace."

It was not until this time that Chongzhen got off his horse and came to Zhang Zhiji's forward.

Seeing Chongzhen dismount, British Duke Zhang Weixian, Wang Suien and others who had just sat upright also got off the horse together and gathered behind Chongzhen.

Chongzhen looked at Zhang Zhiji, the young master of the British Duke's Mansion with great interest, and said with a strange expression: "Young Duke is good at it? He leads troops to fight privately, why don't you lead troops out of the seclusion to kill Jiannu? Are you trying to fight internally and externally? "

However, Zhang Zhiji was so scared that he knelt down with sweat and said, "I deserve to die!"

British Duke Zhang Weixian also hurriedly stood up and bowed and said, "I am not responsible for discipline, which has led to a big mistake in my rebellious son. After I go back, I will break his legs and stop him from stepping out of the house."

When Chongzhen heard Zhang Weixian say this, I was shocked. I came just to subdue the cavalry of the Xibe tribe, and by the way, I verify whether the time traveler training I received in my previous life was good or not. I didn't think about letting you discount the legs of this British duke. It doesn't matter if you discount it. Where can I find such a loyal talent?

At this moment, Chongzhen calmed down his face and smoothed out to Zhang Weixian: "Your dear, you have said this. I came here to see what the young master and the soldiers of the Xibe tribe were making trouble, and I didn't think about punishing him. After all, as long as the fight is controlled within a certain range, it is not a big deal."

Zhang Weixian bowed and said, "Your Majesty, if you report to the Ministry of War for filing in advance, it would not be a private fight, and it would not be a big deal. But this rebellious son is leading troops to fight privately, so he must be punished."

Chongzhen was unhappy, and I took the initiative to give him a step. It's just that hello, I'm all, everyone, why did this British Duke still accept the truth?

But when you think about it, it is better to be aware of the nobles, or the generals, if you are just old-fashioned like those civil servants, it will be disgusting.

Chongzhen, who had figured it out, said: "Since that's the case, it's a punishment. But I think that fighting alone is not enough. After all, it's time to kill the enemy for the country. Who will destroy it?"

Zhang Weixian's face was thrusting, thinking to himself, what should I do if I don't let the fight be? Kill it?

But Chongzhen continued, "It would be better to choose a house that only accommodates one person and leave a window of more than a foot, and there is nothing inside except beds and clean buckets. From then on, no matter who made a mistake, no matter who made a mistake, except for lighter ones and who were beating a board, the rest were locked up and reflected on it. There was only one, no matter whether it was the soldiers guarding outside the door or the people who delivered food, they were not allowed to talk to the people who were imprisoned. In addition, the people who were imprisoned for more than three days!"

Then, Chongzhen's expression seemed a little strange and said to Zhang Zhiji: "Mr. Master, I will give you a chance. Should you choose to be one of the fifty boards one by one, or do you choose to be locked up for three days?"

Zhang Zhiji was laughing secretly. The emperor was smart and confused for a while! It was said outside that the emperor was so wise and powerful, and even the ministers were so treacherous that they could not fool them. Now it seems that the emperor, who is about the same size as him, also had a moment of being stupid? I went in and slept for three days and three nights, what's wrong with me?

Zhang Zhiji, who made up his mind, immediately kowtowed and said, "I am willing to be confined to you for three days."

Seeing Chongzhen smiling, Zhang Zhiji plucked up his courage and said, "My father's board is too heavy. I'm afraid that the minister will be beaten to be disabled and cannot contribute to the country, hehe."

Seeing Zhang Zhiji's slick look, Chongzhen could not associate such a slick guy with the man who taught him to sacrifice his life to the British Duke.

But it doesn’t matter. Since you have chosen to confine yourself, I will help you. As long as you can survive three days, I will admire you as a hero!

Chongzhen was not very surprised by the choice of the young master Zhang Zhiji. He had never seen the terrible terror of confinement. No one thought that being confinement for three days was a big deal. Regarding this, the tough guys in later generations, who were bitten by bullets and didn't scream after entering the confinement room, and even the awesome ones could not survive for seven days. Regarding the confinement for seven days, there has always been a saying that hell is a seven-day trip.

No matter what, Wanyan Cheng and his group were beaten by Wanyan Yuzhuo, and they became a good person. Can they win their hearts? Let’s see again. The young master Zhang Zhiji successfully created favorable conditions for the emergence of confinement and became the first person in the Ming Dynasty to try to feel confinement.

Seeing that the matter was basically resolved, Chongzhen rode back and ordered Zhang Zhiji and Wanyan Cheng and others to get up, and then continued: "Don't you like fighting? In a few days, the three thousand cavalrymen of the Xibe tribe entered the guards are almost here. I am waiting to see your performance on the battlefield. Whoever kills Jiannu has more people will win. At that time, I will personally give the military flag to those who have won! In addition, if any garrison wins, I will allow which garrison guards the palace ban, and it will be a round a year."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiji was happy and said, "Your Majesty is this true?"

Chongzhen smiled and said, "You have no jokes!"

Zhang Zhiji stared at Wanyan Cheng with his hands ready to go and said, "I'm sure you win!"

Wanyan Cheng had an incredible face and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty is serious? If the slave wins, will he allow the slave to wait for the guards to guard the palace?"

Chongzhen shouted with an unhappy look: "Stand up! You will no longer be slaves in the future. Come up with your backs upright! You are all the same as them, you are my soldiers, not slaves! But have you remembered it?"

Wanyan Cheng stood up from the ground, but he said with a fist: "Yes! I have recorded it! I am not a slave, I am Your Majesty's soldier!"

Chongzhen looked at Wanyan Cheng and other Xibe cavalry with different expressions, but he thought that people were willing to be able to do so. After laughing loudly, he said to the many Xibe cavalrymen: "I am waiting to see your performance! I am waiting for you to defeat him, Zhang Zhi, and then protect the palace guards on the day!"

After saying that, he turned his head and beat the horse and left. The rest of Wang Chengen, Zhang Weixian and others followed Chongzhen, but Zhang Zhiji snorted coldly and said to Wanyan Cheng: "You are lucky! Let's take a look!"

Wanyan Cheng replied: "Let's take a look! Whoever loses wins or loses is not sure."

Not to mention how Chongzhen coaxed Wanyan Yuzhuo after returning to the harem, nor to mention that Zhang Zhiji began to scratch the wall the next day in confinement, trying to coax the soldiers who were delivering food to talk to him. The secret report sent by the Jinyiwei the next day made Chongzhen's mood, which was just the beginning, fall to the bottom again.
Chapter completed!