This made Wu Zheng laugh and cry. This guy must have read too many operas?

The boy ran south all the way, and someone beat him and kicked him along the way.

Until he ran out of the street.

Everyone's faces were full of excitement and laughter.

Victory came too easily, and only 30% of the arrows and equipment prepared on the roof were used.

Among the more than a thousand people, none of them were killed. The three or four injured were caused by their own accident.

Three Hundred Tartars, this is a huge victory for Jiangnan.

Wu Zheng was also happy that victory always came so unexpectedly, but so easy.

But at this time, Wu Zheng did not realize an old saying that misfortune is the basis of good fortune, and blessing is the basis of bad fortune.

After all, he is not experienced enough and lacks experience.

The soldiers of the Guard, who were dazed by victory, ignored a very serious matter from top to bottom. That is, where are the other 700 cavalry who should have accompanied the three hundred Tatars?

This is undoubtedly fatal to nearly a thousand soldiers and strong men on the street.

Perhaps this is the training and test that God has given Wu Zheng.

But, it's too cruel.

When the troublemaker who was despised by everyone came back, crawling and crying.

What accompanied him was the sound of horse hooves.

The troublemaker was shot into a hedgehog before he even had time to shout any complete words.

The main force of the Tartars has arrived.

....

Zhu Yihai is about to escape.

No, according to Zhu Yihai's own words, he would go to Zhoushan and continue to lead the great cause of anti-Qing and restoring Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yihai originally thought that Fang Guoan and Wang Zhiren's reinforcements would arrive in time.

But the latest news is that Fang Guoan was unable to draw reinforcements on the excuse of the Qing army attacking the Qiantang River defense line.

For this reason, Zhu Yihai cursed eighteen times, "Little Niangskin."

Even if the Qing army really attacks, it should send an army back to the "Beijing".

How can we let the capital fall?

The benevolence of the Duke of Xingguo is as loyal as Fang Guoan, so he indeed sent three thousand reinforcements to support him.

But three thousand reinforcements, uh... are they a little smaller?

The other side is a cavalry.

But it’s really no wonder that Wang Zhiren is on the sea. The Tartars are rushing around the Qiantang River and attacking them too suddenly. Wang Zhiren has only eight thousand people in his hands, so it is not easy to transfer three thousand people.

You can't let Dinghai Defense Line sing an empty city plan, right?

Zhu Yihai was confused, so he decided to turn around!

Zhang Guowei, Qian Sule, and Zhang Huangyan have been fucked, and this time they cannot dissuade Zhu Yihai.

Because Zhang Guowei and the other three were unable to confront more than a dozen important officials in the court in the hall.

Zhu Mai didn't say a word today.

To be precise, except for Wu Zheng being coerced by Fang Guoan to punish Zhu Yihai on that day, Zhu Mai rarely spoke.

This world is the world of men.

As a woman, even His Highness the Princess is not qualified to speak about the government.

Looking at the performance of the monarch, minister, civil and military officials, Zhu Ma's white and jade-like face was dry and dry.

The two thousand Tartar cavalry made the court, which had an army of 60,000 to 70,000 and 70,000, so panicked that it wanted to "turn in".

This is such a big joke.

But this joke is not funny, but rather... sad.

Zhu Mai thought of her father, a hardworking and loving the people.

Although it is strict, this does not affect Zhu Ma's heart. He is a good emperor.

An emperor who saves money and even has a queen weaving cloth has been rare for thousands of years.

Zhu Mai even thought of his father's suicide. The emperor guarded the country and the king died. His father did it.

If my father was still here, how could Jiangnan be like this?

Zhu Moe was filled with sorrow. Father, have you ever thought about the world that will come to you?

But thinking about this, Zhu Mai suddenly remembered Wu Zhenglai.

This...bastard!

He was full of rebellious words. If his father was there, he would definitely have to chop off his head.

But Zhu Ma has to admit that what he said... has some truth.

If Zhu Ma Shin agreed with what Wu Zheng said before he left the capital, but after this displaced, Zhu Ma Shin discovered that what Wu Zheng said had made some sense.

Even if the Ming Dynasty fell, the Ming people were still Ming people, and at least most of the grass-roots people thought they were Ming people.

The Ming Dynasty raised scholars for three hundred years and was always a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty. He was a vital minister who was well-read about the books of sages, but he surrendered to the Qing Dynasty with a shameless face.

Zhu Mai sighed in her heart, afraid that with her father's own strength, she would not be able to change the world.

People's hearts have changed, especially the so-called elite class have changed, how can they turn things around?

Zhu Moe didn't know that she was just a woman, a lonely woman who lost her country and lost her family.

She can't change, nor can she change.

All she could do was make herself more decent.

There is no need to insult my father or the face of the imperial daughter.

But what Zhu Mai didn't expect was that Zhu Yihai did not abandon her.

"Your Highness the Princess, please go to Zhoushan with me."

Zhu Yihai's eyes finally condensed into a little bit. Zhu Yihai in front of him could have been regarded as a wise ruler in Zhu Yihai's mind. There are not many prisoners in this world who can donate private money to the people.

But now, Zhu Meisu felt a needle-like pain.

Since the country cannot be killed, why bother to supervise the country?

Is it just for the pleasure of reaching the top for that moment?

Zhu Yihai was his father's uncle. In terms of seniority, Zhu Mo should be called his uncle.

You can't persuade, you can't persuade, you can only remain silent.

But now if you want to escape with him, you will not be able to die.

Zhu Mai said calmly: "I can't leave. If I leave, I feel ashamed of the soldiers who are still fighting for the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Yihai did not really want to protect this lonely and helpless niece. In his opinion, Zhu Ma is useful to him. Princess Changping's name is a living sign that allows him to have great righteousness at any time.

How can we give up easily?

Zhu Yihai frowned slightly and said, "Changping, do you really believe that he is a small family with only a thousand people under his command, can he block the Tartar cavalry? Listen to me, let's go!"

Zhu Mai Yu did not look at Zhu Yihai, but turned his eyes to the dozen officials in the hall, and said with calm and surprising evidence: "Wu Zheng was able to return to Shaoxing Prefecture alive from the pile of corpses in Jiading Prefecture. Why don't I believe it? Wu Zheng was on the official road north of Jiaxing Prefecture, and was seriously injured, and could save me and hundreds of Ming troops. Why can't I believe it? From the capital to Shaoxing Prefecture, I have traveled thousands of miles. I have seen countless grassroots people who shed their last drop of blood for the Ming Dynasty, but few civil officials and generals who were loyal ministers of the Ming Dynasty. Please tell me why I cannot believe it?"

Listening to the woman's narration, she was heartbroken.

The officials were ashamed of it and lowered their heads.

It is said that scholars do not understand right or wrong, that is a lie.

But the problem is, knowing that it is one thing, how to do it is another.

At least, now, no one dares to say that I want to run away.
Chapter completed!