Naturally, this person can only be Zhu Yihai.

Zhu Yihai said in a deep voice: "Changping, there is a way for a gentleman to stand under a dangerous wall. When the world is in chaos, as a royal family, he should cherish his life. How can he die easily? He didn't have to wait until the people of the world need the Ming Dynasty to raise his arms and call out, and the world can't find another royal bloodline. In this way, wouldn't it be called the Tartars' wishes? You don't have to persist anymore, just follow me to Zhoushan. Please ask Your Highness the Princess to go on the way."

If it doesn't make sense, use strong.

The picture is revealed.

All the officials in the hall were terrified.

It is true that Zhu Yihai is a state-controller, but even if the state-controller is in control, he is not an emperor.

The governor is a minister, and even a princess is a woman, she is an imperial daughter and a king.

Use ministers to rulers, and use strong ones to match the lower ones?

But truth is truth, truth always succumbs to strength.

Just as a founding marshal in later generations said, truth and justice are always within the range of the cannon.

No one spoke to dissuade him.

But Zhu Ma Shin has the ability to protect herself.

Protect yourself to live as you wish, or die.

With a turn, Zhu Niu held a dagger in his right hand and pointed at his clear throat.

If Wu Zheng was there, he might have recognized this dagger. When he decided to turn to Jinshanwei that day, Xiaoman (Zhou Shimin) had also used this dagger to express his feelings.

Uncle Zheng, who was beside Zhu Ma, saw a drastic change and could not stop him, so he could only kneel down and cry, "Your Highness, please take care of the phoenix body."

The officials in the hall were staring at all.

Zhu Mai's mouth showed a smile, "The Ming Dynasty is dead, and the former emperor dies in the country. It is no longer necessary for me to live in the world. Today, the King of Lu forced me to capture me and go abroad, but I don't go. It's not that I don't go, it's impossible! The soldiers in front are still fighting bloody battles, but the court wants to abandon them and ignore them. How can the soldiers not be disappointed? Let me ask, who else in the world is willing to serve the great cause of restoring the Ming Dynasty? I don't force myself to stay with the King of Lu and the Dukes, but I ask the King of Lu and the Dukes to fulfill their goals and give me a chance to let the soldiers who are still loyal to the Ming Dynasty know that there are still people in the royal family who are willing to shed blood and sacrifice their lives with them, give the people of the world a hope and keep a trace of their hearts for the Ming Dynasty."

It's tolerant, but who can't bear it!

Zhang Huangyan crossed a step: "I would like to stay with His Highness the Princess."

Qian Sule sneered and said, "I am old and cannot bear the fatigue of boats. I am willing to stay with His Highness the Princess."

Zhang Guowei sighed lightly and knelt down at Zhu Yihai and said, "Your Highness the Superintendent, it is indeed inappropriate to evacuate at this time. If the soldiers in front of him hear that the Superintendent is moving forward, their morale will collapse. Not to mention whether they can be blocked, just talk about Xing. The reinforcements of the two Dukes of Yue should be on the road at this time. From my perspective, I have to wait until the war report comes, and it is not too late to retreat. If the Superintendent is really uneasy, I can send the people and luggage to the dock first. When the battle report comes, I am willing to lead the guards of the Prince's Palace as the rear guard of the Superintendent."

Zhang Guowei's tone was calm and helpless, but it was more lethal to people's hearts than Zhang Huangyan and Qian Sule's honest advice.

What he said is more in line with the mentality of the officials present.

No one is willing to escape, whether it is timid or because of anything else, he can live upright, and no one is willing to live alone.

This premise is nothing more than two words - benefit.

Therefore, when Zhang Guowei said this calmly, the officials' attitudes instantly became unprecedentedly unified.

That is, wait for the battle report to come, and then decide whether to escape or not.

People's hearts are so complicated. They obviously want to escape, but because of their reputation, they always want to have a grand excuse so that they will not lose face.

And Zhang Guowei gave them an excuse, that is, they had to run away.

As soon as the battle report came, the defeat was certain, and the country was the only way to supervise the national economy and make plans for the country. Therefore, we had to move forward.

What a great excuse and what a grand reason.

Looking at the ministers kneeling in front of him, Zhu Yihai nodded helplessly and adopted Zhang Guowei's advice.

So, Zhu Yihai and the families and luggage of the officials were still sent to the dock to load on the ship.

Zhu Yihai and the officials stayed and continued to wait for the war report from Shangyu County.

....

But they didn't understand.

This battle report is likely not to be transmitted.

If all people die, they will naturally not be able to spread.

This battle came very suddenly.

The battlefield advantage was quickly reversed.

Originally, Wu Zheng and the others were prepared against unprepared.

But at this time, the Tartar cavalry were prepared against unprepared.

When the Tartar cavalry appeared at the entrance of the Nanchenghuang Temple on Shining Street, Wu Zheng had no time to scream, "Everyone should be there."

It is conceivable that the degree of this panic is so vague.

This army of thousands of people is pieced together.

Wu Zheng's direct descendant who had been trained for more than three months.

More than 300 soldiers from the former garrison.

Three hundred strong men who had just thrown away their hoe from Zhu Yihai.

There are also a hundred local vagrants who temporarily spent a lot of money to recruit.

The command is really useless at this time.

At this time, you have to kill someone.

Wu Zheng did not kill anyone.

He could only lead by example and lead more than 300 direct troops to launch a counterattack against the Tatar cavalry.

Win all the time for those recruits and rookies.

Shen Zhiyuan is killing people!

It is hard to imagine a young master who has never killed anyone.

The first time you kill someone is to raise a knife to your own people.

Shen Zhiyuan was crying, not because of fear, but because he found that he was not afraid of killing people.

This is a psychological subversion.

In everyone's concept, killing is a sin.

Those who dare to kill are executioners and robbers and evil people.

But Shen Zhiyuan found that he actually liked...the feeling of murder.

This made him cry uncontrollably, and he thought he had become a villain and a sinner.

Killing is the best way to deter chaos, especially for those mobs.

A veteran who has experienced many battles will arouse a strong resistance when facing murder.

But for these second-rate people who usually bully the people but have no life in their hands, the shock of killing is a huge shock.

The chaos stabilized.

Only then did these people realize that they were the only ones around them.

More than 300 elite soldiers were led by Wu Zheng to charge forward.

More than 300 people from the garrison consciously returned to the roof according to Wu Zheng's order.

Three hundred strong men were scattered in the shop under Xiao An's leadership.

This is where everyone takes their place.

The gangsters felt that they were really bad at this time.

Listening to the fighting sounds in the south, they felt cowardly.

There are many dog ​​slaughterers who are righteous.

For these gangsters, the importance of face is much higher than life. Of course, this is also a prerequisite, the premise is whether they will die.

But now, they found that they would really die, not at the hands of the Tartars, but at the hands of the Young Master Shen in front of them.

Shen Zhiyuan killed the three people, his face turned red, his eyes wide open, and the knife dripping blood in his hand trembled slightly.

The gangsters shouted at the same time, picked up the scimitar beside the corpses of the three hundred Tartars from the ground, and rushed to Zeng's battlefield in a swarm.
Chapter completed!