"With these more than 300 veterans, the uncle can retreat. Even if he crosses the sea and returns to Shaoxing like Wu Zheng, his uncle's official rank will definitely be valued by His Highness the Register. With these more than 300 veterans, at most three months, the uncle can form an army of five or six thousand people. But his uncle refuses to retreat, and he is determined to support the country and live and die with the city. Wu Zheng thought that what his uncle thought at that time would definitely not be to protect this tragic court. Wu Zheng thought that his uncle was nothing more than to do his best for the gentry and people in Jiading City who could not leave his hometown."

At the end of the day, Wu Zheng cried.

No one accused Wu Zheng of his incompetence and incompetence.

Qian Sule slowly picked up the wine bowl on the table, stood up and raised the bowl toast, then sprinkled the wine in the bowl on the ground, shouting: "What a magnificent General Wu! I have never met General Wu in the world, which is the biggest regret for Sule in this life."

He placed the bowl on the table and said to Wu Zheng: "General Wu seeks benevolence and gains benevolence. Even though he dies, you are still alive. But you are indifferent to the way of being a minister and talking about great rebellion. It is not the same as your uncle. If it weren't for the words before today, Qian would have brought you to justice."

Wu Zheng had already taken it lightly at this time. Although he admired Qian Sule as a celebrity in his previous life, his ideas were different and he could not be forced.

Wu Zheng said four words, "A foolish and loyal person."

Qian Sule was furious and shouted: "Young-mouthed child, can you tell me what is stupid loyalty?"

Wu Zheng replied calmly: "Those who are loyal to one family are foolish loyalty."

"You..." Qian Sule was so angry that she was speechless.

Wu Zheng said: "The talent and virtue of a scholar is greater than that of a country, and he is a country and a country. The great heroes are for the country and the people. Neither the national scholar nor the ordinary man said that he should be loyal to the same surname. Lord Qian reads poetry and books well, so he must not understand the profound meaning of this."

Qian Sule stared at Wu Zheng as if he was looking at a monster.

Zhang Huangyan sighed, stood up and bowed to Wu Zheng and said, "Huang Yan thought that the death of General Wu was for martyrdom. Blood splashed Xuanyuan. He awakened the world with his blood and life, and inspired righteous men from all over the world to resist the Qing Dynasty. As the saying goes, no matter how one hears the truth, Wu Zheng and my foolish brother have been taught."

Wu Zheng was stunned and subconsciously returned the gift.

Zhang Guowei stared at Wu Zheng in a daze, completely ignoring his image.

It’s okay to hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening!

Zhang Guowei always thought that his heart was dead from the day of the demise of the Hongguang Dynasty.

I had the intention to kill the thief, but I had no choice but to make things happen. Perhaps this is Zhang Guowei's final conclusion on himself.

In the Hongguang Dynasty, millions of troops died if they were destroyed.

The Qing army headed south all the way, and the Ming army retreated south all the way.

There is not even a decent victory.

So much so that when I heard that Wu Zheng killed more than 100 Tartars, I regarded this as the greatest victory of the Southern Dynasties.

Finally, he supported the king of Lu, but he did not want to lose power and not talk about it, and internal strife continued.

Fang, the king monopolized military power and intercepted money and grain.

How to prepare for war without money and food?

Although King Lu was a rare wise ruler, he had little in the end. He only cared about one acre of three parts of the land under his nose, and was constantly dirty with Emperor Longwu of the South.

He is called the Minister of War, but his real authority is probably not even as good as a doctor in the Ministry of War.

Therefore, Zhang Guowei ignored him and thought he was dead, waiting for the day he couldn't bear to say.

Perhaps, death is true liberation.

But now, Zhang Guowei found that his heart that he had always thought he had died was not completely dead.

The iron tree blooms, and the dead branches sprout, only in the blink of an eye.

It was due to Wu Zheng’s words.

Zhang Guowei suddenly realized that Wu Zheng was right, and it was really not important whether the Ming Dynasty was dead or not.

What is important is to resist the Qing Dynasty, and what is important is to protect the Han people's country.

For thousands of years, dynasties have become commonplace, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the Han people!

If you are also a Han, then fight for the Han people.

Thinking of this, I no longer have to worry about the unbearable and dirty things about the court.

Zhang Guowei stood up and bowed to Wu Zheng solemnly, saying, "The reason why General Wu died was not to seek benevolence and be kind, nor to try to alert the world with death. I put my heart in my heart and realized that General Wu was helpless, and he was all enemies on all sides, and he could not support him alone. I had the intention to kill the thief, but I was helpless and weak to turn the world back. Nothing more sorrow than death in my heart. General Wu died unjustly!"

"After today, the court is still the court, and Zhang Guowei is still Zhang Guowei. Living for himself, living for the Han people in the world. Fighting for himself, fighting for the Han people in the world. Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books. Guowei thanked me here."

Wu Zheng was really confused. He had three different interpretations of his uncle's death to the three of them.

What Qian Sule realized was that General Wu seeks benevolence and gets benevolence.

What Zhang Huangyan realized was that General Wu splattered blood from Xuanyuan and inspired the world with his death.

Zhang Guowei's realization is that General Wu died helplessly and desperately. His heart died, so that people died. He died of unjustly death!

It is said that truth has thousands of faces.

It is also said that people with kindness have different opinions.

For the same thing, the position of the position is different, and the conclusions drawn are different.

Even if the position is the same, everyone has different minds and different positions, and they still have different perceptions.

Today, Wu Zheng finally realized that there is no right or wrong in the world, only success or failure! Success or failure!

....

When Wu Zheng left, all three were drunk.

Everyone in the world is drunk, but I am awake alone.

Wu Zheng felt that it was not pride, but... sad and helpless.

The three drunk people are in high positions and are well-read in poetry and books. They clearly understand, but pretend not to understand.

You can never wake up someone who pretends to be asleep.

Wu Zheng could only pretend not to understand, in order to save his life and to survive in this troubled world, and do what he should do.

What the four of you said today is just a dream. After waking up, no one will mention it again, so just look over it.

It was midnight when Wu Zheng returned to the riverside.

Watching countless people standing straight on the shore under the reflection of torches.

Wu Zheng knew that they were waiting for him.

Wu Zheng had tears in his eyes and warmth in his heart.

These people are the ones you can rely on and should protect.

Song An, Erhan, and Chen Sheng rushed forward, "Congratulations to Lord Baihu!"

The soldiers and civilians behind them all smiled happily.

Always happy to be promoted.

The military and civilians knew even more that Wu Zheng was promoted, which meant that they were accepted by the court.

This is called honor.

Wu Zheng's eyes looked at Zhou Simin's brocade shirt behind the crowd, and the coldness that stood out from the crowd could not be hidden even if he wanted to hide it.

Standing in front of Zhou Simin, Wu Zheng could see the hidden concern in Zhou Simin's eyes.

"Brother, Jiang Feng is soaked in his bones. You have any injuries on your body, why are you doing?"

"You... can everything be fine?"

"Okay. Of course it's good. Brother Yu will go to the Ministry of War to get documents and seal letters tomorrow, and then take the military and civilians back to Wuzhuang, Shining Town."

"That's good." Zhou Simin smiled, "In this way, I want to be able to leave with peace of mind."
Chapter completed!