Wu Zheng suddenly felt a little excited, and even felt a little tired. He waved his hand and said, "Don't eat enough, I'm a couple who haven't passed the door... Go and find a carriage for your young master. I'm frivolous and want to take a break."

Do you need to find a carriage?

Of course not!

If even the dignified King of Wu had not prepared a carriage for him, then the personal guards like Song An and Lu Jincai would have to buy a piece of tender tofu and kill him.

With one move, the carriage was right in front of you.

Wu Zheng jumped off the horse, threw the reins to Song An, lifted his robe and raised his legs, and stepped onto the stairs. At this moment, he suddenly heard a faint scream from behind.

Wu Zheng's heart trembled. Something happened?

He suddenly turned around, and a burst of passion suddenly surged up.

Something really happened!

Damn Zhang Tongchang! How dare he kill the regicide?

Unable to see the real situation ahead, Zhu Ma's carriage blocked Wu Zheng's sight.

Wu Zheng didn't have time to ask what happened to Song An. At an unprecedented speed, he snatched the reins from Song An, flew onto a horse, and rushed forward.

When Wu Zheng was still ten steps away from Zhu Ma's carriage, Wu Zheng suddenly slowed down.

Because he saw clearly, Zhu Mai was sitting peacefully among the two maids. Although his back was facing him, Wu Zheng was sure that Zhu Mai was fine.

She is fine, of course Zhang Tongchang has something to do.

Wu Zheng rode his horse slowly forward, with a pool of blood, his body falling to the ground, and the two lines of clear tears on Zhu Ma's face.

"Why?"

“….”

"He shouldn't die...at least he shouldn't die here, he shouldn't die like this!"

"You killed him!" Zhu Mei turned her head, looked up again, then stared at Wu Zheng on the horse's back and screamed.

Wu Zheng was stunned and didn't know what was said.

Zhu Mai turned his head slowly, "You shouldn't give him the hope he shouldn't have."

“….”

"I told him... I only wish for the dry lamp, the ancient Buddha, the yellow scroll... for a lifetime."

“….”

"He said...he can't wait for that day."

If you can't wait, it's better not to wait.

Wu Zheng suddenly understood that many people were wrong. There was nothing in the world, it was worth waiting for... Don't wait!

"The person who came... was buried very well." Wu Zheng looked at his lying body, was stunned for a while, and suddenly shouted. Then he suddenly thought of it, turned to Zhu Mei and asked, "Are you erecting a monument... the inscription..."

"No need." Zhu Meiyu slowly lowered the door curtain, "Just let me know the Zhang family and let them collect the burial."

Wu Zheng was stunned.

....

Wusong, to be precise, should be the Wusong River Institute.

This Qianhu House of the Ming Dynasty was affiliated to the Taicang Wei and was once prominent. It was a key rush of water and land. Su Song's throat could hinder the dangers of the Yangtze River in the north and help Jinshan in the south.

Now, the original site has become the garrison of Wusongwei, and its territory has been expanded several times.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. What is important is that the railway ends from Hangzhou Prefecture to Wusong are here.

The end is often the starting point.

The railway is built from both ends to the middle. It sounds very simple, but in fact, it is very difficult. The biggest difficulty is that in the era when there is no correct positioning, you don’t know when the two railways will deviate from the east and west when they intersect. These dozens of miles may happen to be a river or a lake, which makes you scratch your head in a hurry.

Fortunately, the combination of Qi Daokun and Chen Tingyang made everything smoother.

The second meeting with Wei Kuangguo was set in Wusongwei. It was not that Wu Zheng wanted to "bully relying on his power", but in fact, Wei Kuangguo was just a messenger.

The reason for the decision here is that the commanders of the three major navy masters gathered here.

"Dear King of Wu..." Wei Kuangguo looked at Wu Zheng with a nervous expression. He watched Wu Zheng step by step from a thousand households to commander, then Bo, Hou, Duke, and finally be crowned king.

It can be said that Wei Kuangguo was one of the witnesses of Wu Zheng's success.

However, Wei Kuangguo was a little scared. The former young man, now the prince, had an increasingly powerful invisible majesty, which made Wei Kuangguo breathless.

"Dear King Wu, the wealth in the world needs to be shared, not exclusive, and attracting every involved and contender by your side is much more appropriate than creating countless enemies... This is a misunderstanding, a damn misunderstanding that kills countless people. For the sake of God, let it go away and not come back."

Wu Zheng laughed, smiling sincerely.

What else is there to be more happy than having an advantage and using a momentum of kindness to decide the end of a war?

"Dear Mr. Maldini, you have been in China for many years. You should know that the Han people are not wary. I am a Han person, and I am no exception... Well, I agree with you and am willing to end this damn war."

"O God, this must be the most passed away in my life! The kind Lord Wu, you will receive the most generous blessing from God..."

"No, no...Dear Mr. Maldini, although I am willing to end the war, there is a saying that goes, "First the villain and then the gentleman, for the sake of long-term peace and for the sake of joyful profits together... I propose that Dongfan Island be returned to our dynasty."

Wei Kuangguo was stunned, and he opened his mouth wide.

Wu Zheng was unaware of it, and he continued: "Of course, I can allow merchants from all over the world, no, even the Dutch navy to continue their existence on Dongfan Island... They can still control the Strait of Malacca and continue a profitable spice trade."

Wei Kuangguo began to smile bitterly, "Dear Your Excellency, this is obviously not something I can decide... I would like to remind you that in the Dongban Sea, the Dutch still has less than a thousand warships, which is an armed force that cannot be ignored and despised."

Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Of course, Mr. Maldini is my friend and the Han people. How could I make Mr. Maldini embarrassed... In this way, you tell Kerry Thorne the words of this king are indeed powerful, but he lacks supplies. Dongfan Island cannot provide him with enough food and ammunition. The biggest problem is that he cannot replenish his soldiers. But I am different. Tens of millions of Han people along the coast can become soldiers at any time. As long as I give orders, even if I get one out of ten, it will be a million people. Even if I set up a bamboo raft, I can still cover the waters of Dongfan Island... Tell him that instead of both sides, it is better to shake hands and make peace and make happy money... Don't worry, Kerry Thorne is a smart person."

Wei Kuangguo left depressedly, perhaps this was the most depressing diplomacy in his life.

Obviously, he could understand what Wu Zheng said was the fact. It was because it was the fact that Wei Kuangguo felt terrible.

Too scary!

Wei Kuangguo had been in the Ming Dynasty for more than 20 years. If the Qing army had not entered the pass, he would have almost become a "Ming man".

There is a saying among the Han people that he understands very well, "The people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death?"

The Han people have awakened, at least the Han people along the coast have awakened... At least the Han people under the General's Mansion have awakened.

With a population of tens of millions and a source of millions of soldiers, this is true!
Chapter completed!