"Qian Qiaogong, the King of Wu has surrendered. The world is His Majesty's current... If you resist the order and stop our troops from going south, it will be a serious crime... In this way, if you move out of the way, I will never happen today!"

"You can't get through!"

No matter how good Chen Zhiyuan said, Qian Qiaogong's answer was the five words "You can't get through".

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Chen Zhiyuan finally got angry.

"If you don't let go, don't blame me for not thinking about the past!" Chen Zhiyuan raised his hand again and pointed his gun at Qian Qiaogong.

Qian Qiaogong sighed quietly, looked at Chen Zhiyuan's eyes and said, "I only now understand why the prince sent me to stop you..."

Chen Zhiyuan shouted angrily: "Don't say that it's useless... I'll ask you if you want to let it go?!"

"The prince knows that only I can stop you... The prince also knows that only I will never let you go south... Chen Zhiyuan, listen to my advice, this is not a private revenge between you and me... Go back, this matter... is a housework between their brother and sister... You and I can't handle it!"

Chen Zhiyuan shouted angrily: "Even if it is a housework... there is one of you and one of mine!"

This is a bit reasonable. Qian Qiaogong is Wu Zheng's brother-in-law, and Chen Zhiyuan is about to become the emperor's husband.

In fact, it is also worthy of being involved in this "household chore".

"Okay!" Qian Qiaogong looked at Chen Zhiyuan on the horse and sighed, "Since that's the case... you step over my body!"

"Do you think I dare not?!" Chen Zhiyuan shouted sharply, the muzzle in his hand was trembling constantly, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger. No one suspected that Chen Zhiyuan would pull the machine in the next moment.

Qian Qiaogong slowly closed his eyes and said slowly, "One wrong step will be a deep abyss... Zhiyuan, let's experience life and death together. I will advise you at the end, don't be too obsessed with glory and wealth... That's just a gap between white clouds!"

The horse hooves of the cavalry on both sides began to trample on the silence of the atmosphere.

The clouds of fire began to spread.

Chen Zhiyuan's face turned pale. He knew that Qian Qiaogong's words were not threats, but facts.

To continue moving south, you must defeat the Fenglei Cavalry, and Qian Qiaogong was the first to die.

Chen Zhiyuan knew Wu Zheng’s nature very well. This step was to break up completely and never stop until death!

There was sweat dripping on Chen Zhiyuan's forehead. I'm afraid that when Dorgon wanted to kill him several times, he had never hesitated and feared as he was now.

His teeth became tighter and tighter, and his hands suddenly stopped trembling, and his fingers were slowly pulling.

The sun that could have lasted for a while was gradually hidden in a cloud.

It seems that even it does not want to see these two brothers and brothers who have lived and died together and killed each other.

At this critical moment, a sound of hooves sounded like thunder, which seemed so clear in this extremely depressing atmosphere.

"Mr. Marquis... Marquis... Shanhaiguan Emergency Military Report... No less than 50,000 enemy cavalry have arrived outside Shanhaiguan..."

Qian Qiaogong opened his eyes immediately.

Qian Qiao said anxiously: "Zhiyuan, I am here under the order of the prince. In addition to stopping your troops from going south, there is another task to help you prevent the Qing army from attacking again!"

Chen Zhiyuan's originally gritted teeth relaxed, and his fingers slowly relaxed.

Qian Qiaogong continued: "You won't misunderstand... Compared with power struggle, resisting foreign humiliation is more important... In the face of foreign invasion, even if Your Majesty has an order, you can avoid the orders of the foreign king... Zhiyuan, have you ever remembered your original intention of joining the army?!"

Yes, the former young man has become a general who commands thousands of troops in a blink of an eye.

Do you remember why I set out?

Chen Zhiyuan slowly put down his numb arms, "...you won't shoot behind me, right?"

Qian Qiao smiled,

"You should know that even if you are facing an enemy, I don't have the habit of shooting from behind... Besides, you are my brother!"

Yes, brothers who fight tigers, father and son fight in battle.

Chen Zhiyuan also smiled. Women, even the most beloved woman, are incomparable to the world.

Because women are happy for a lifetime, and fame and fortune are passed down for thousands of years.

Chen Zhiyuan can understand this clearly!

Chen Zhiyuan stopped talking, and he almost instantly turned his horse's head, "Send the order, the whole army will return the same way!"

After giving the order, Chen Zhiyuan turned around and said, "Chen Qiaogong, can you help me?"

"I really want to ask for it!"

The two sides had more than 30,000 cavalrymen. They were still tense before, but in an instant, they gathered into an iron stream and rushed north. This was the comrade and this was the brother!

The sun hidden behind the clouds, which was supposed to go down the mountain, jumped unwillingly and jumped out of the clouds, offering its surprise to this critical crisis!

....

The Mashi Hero looks very vulgar.

There is no way to do this, it is not that he wants to appear vulgar, but that he is vulgar.

In other words, no matter how good Ma Shiying is, in anyone's eyes, he is that vulgar person.

Appearance is born from the heart!

Ma Shiying's vulgarity made Mo Okay despise him.

Contempt that erupts from the bottom of my heart.

Even if it is fifty steps and one hundred steps, it is still fifty steps apart.

Without comparison, there is no harm. Mo Zhongnian never saw Ma Shiying when he first started.

Perhaps, this is the old saying, people must not take a wrong step. This step is a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step, a step,

But today, it's different.

When he learned that Ma Shiying had "goods" in his hands, Mo Zhong Nian even if he looked down on Ma Yaocao in his heart, he would have to respect him three points.

Nothing else, but for the future, people can respect you three points.

"Ma Xiang...Master Ma, please, please... This is the tea before the Ming Dynasty this year...Master Ma should know that the dozens of tea trees on the small island of West Lake are produced in a year, only one pound or eight taels..."

Don’t be obsessed with it without exaggeration. This tea in the heart of the lake is not worth judging by weight, but by weight.

What is a clump?

Put three hands together and gently pull them with your fingertips, which is to pinch them.

This piece of paper is a silver ten taels of silver.

The patterned silver is different from the broken silver. One or two liang of silver is mixed with one or three qian of broken silver. People at that time called it "fire consumption".

Simply put, this tea is not drunk, but it is drunk with white money.

Ma Shiying was laughing, and he never stopped when he entered the door.

Yes, the Minister of Revenue, who is so enthusiastic about the current dynasty, how can you not laugh or enjoy the flowers?

You know, even if you want to use money today, you have to smile at Mo Zannian!

"Good tea!" Ma Shiying took a sip, and his movements were extremely elegant. Whether it was a eunuch, a Qingliu family, or a northern or southern place, the same is true for tea tasting.

It is better to praise tea than to praise people!

"If Lord Ma likes it, I will ask you to take it back for Lord Ma to take a pack... for Lord Ma to taste it carefully!"

Mo Zhinian said it casually.
Chapter completed!