Gu Zhenhua looked at Oboi with fun. He never expected that this guy would say something about stopping the army and stopping the battle. It was like a bloody butcher who suddenly told you that he wanted to convert to my Buddha and that he wanted to be a good person. This was too ironic!

"Obai, now, do you have any thoughts?"

Obai shook his head slightly: "Zhongshan King, when did you go to the battlefield?"

"I came from a military family and my ancestors fought wars, but to count it, I didn't officially go to the battlefield in the 17th year of Chongzhen."

Gu Zhenhua had already made proper arrangements for his background, and he had no hesitation to say it out at this time.

Obai sighed slightly: "It's only two or three years, and he can be promoted to the title of king. He has repeatedly defeated powerful enemies. The King of Zhongshan is even more heroic than Yue Wumu!"

"Obai, can you, a boneless thing, believing that you can save your dog's life by flattering? We are all ministers of the Qing Dynasty and are incompatible with these Ming dogs. You advise you to shut up quickly and not lose Batulu's reputation!"

Suksaha in the prison car behind him cursed, and blood appeared in the corners of his eyes!

"Listen Minggou, if you have the ability, kill Suksaha. If you frown, you will not be raised by your parents in your life!"

Listening to his roar, Obai suddenly sneered: "Idiot! King of Zhongshan, you don't have to pay attention to such a mad dog. People without brains will never think of doing anything!"

"Hahaha, Oboi looks like you are far from being so rude on the surface. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"The King of Zhongshan, Oboi, was in the army as a teenager. He had been fighting on the battlefield for decades, and after three generations, he had countless big and small battles. Just a few days ago, Oboi believed that he could conquer the world with force. But after a crushing defeat, Oboi finally woke up. Only those of us who had fought on the battlefield knew the cruelty and ruthlessness of the killing, my relatives and brothers. There were countless people in the Ming Dynasty, and the soldiers of the Anguo Army were the same. Why were we killing each other so hard?"

Oboi became more and more excited as he spoke, and couldn't help coughing. The soldiers, civilians and people on both sides listened carefully. The number one Tatars Batulu was not as barbaric as he imagined. A few scholars couldn't help but nod, as if something was right!

Obai coughed for a while, his face turned red.

"Zhongshan King Aobai is a dying person. I have countless blood on my hands. No matter how you deal with it, I have no complaints. But Obai has an idea, why can't the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty sit down and have a good talk, or the Qing Dynasty retreats to the outside of the pass. Obai has no objection. It's just one thing, don't fight anymore, don't kill people anymore, God has the virtue of living. King Zhongshan, you don't want to watch your subordinates die on the battlefield, and you are willing to use your blood to exchange for peace. Please help the prince!"

As Oboi said, struggling to kneel down, his head hitting heavily on the wooden railing of the prison car, and blood flowed down his forehead.

At this time, Obai was no longer the first Batulu, but was like a humble reptile praying for his master's forgiveness.

Seeing the virtue of the Tartars, all the people looked at each other and didn't know what to say!

Peace, yes, for many years, there have been constant wars. The Ming Dynasty, Dashun, and Qing Dynasty, and the back and forth, and over the past few decades, many relatives have died in this earth-shaking change!

I'm tired of it! I'd rather be a peaceful dog than be a mess. Can I really have a peace talk? If I don't fight again in the Ming and Qing dynasties, the world will be peaceful...

Oboi, a veteran who had been fighting for decades, said this, which really touched the hearts of some people. Even some generals of the Anguo Army were a little sad.

"Zhongshan King, don't listen to him fart!"

With a silver bell-like shout, the girl in green jumped and squeezed over from the crowd. She was petite and cute, especially when she was thrusting her mouth, staring at her eyes, and filling her chest with anger, making her look even more fierce!

"Hahaha, little girl, what do you have to say?"

"He is not young. In our place, girls who are twelve or thirteen years old can be mothers, and those who are 15 or 16 are killed on the battlefield!"

"I can't tell that the girl is still a heroine. What kind of argument do you have? I will listen carefully!"

Gu Zhenhua waved his hand and asked the guard to dodge it. The girl reached the middle of the road in three steps and stared at Oboi fiercely.

"King of Zhongshan, don't believe his nonsense. These Tartars are the least loyal. They are just a group of ungrateful bastards. My grandmother said that the battle outside the pass was first to be the one who took the battle outside the pass. The Ming Dynasty treated the chieftains and naturalized tribes all with great grace. All ethnic groups rely on the Ming Dynasty to survive. These Tartars were ungrateful and raised their troops to resist the court. Many warriors died in Liaodong. My two uncles died for their country! My grandmother was over 70 years old and still had to lead troops to fight. How many widows were there in my family leaning against the door. We don't want to fight, it was the Tartars. Now they know that they can't beat them, they will be punished and will be finished. They actually said with a shy face and said they didn't kill them. Let him go downstairs and talk to those who died in battle!"

The girl was like a cannon, and she couldn't help but nod her head frequently and gave her a thumbs up.

"Well said, it's not what we want to fight, it's that everything is the Tartars' own fault, and they want peace and keep their heads!"

"Yes, kill all the Tartars and avenge the dead!"

The crowd below was excited and all gave praise to the girl, and their faces turned red in an instant, like a ripe apple.

Gu Zhenhua also nodded and smiled: "Girl, he has a pretty good understanding!"

Gu Zhenhua looked at Oboi coldly and said, "Don't waste your time. Anyone can start the battle, but only the strong can end the war. There is one advantage of the Han people, that is, they are used to remembering everything clearly. How many people have you killed in Liaodong, and what have you done after entering the pass, we will remember them all. If the accounts are not settled clearly, it would be a delusion to want to negotiate with them!"

Gu Zhenhua bowed to all the people: "Heaven and earth testify, and the people will understand each other. Gu Zhenhua will surely lead the Anguo army to restore the old capital, fight out of the pass, and clear out all the Tartars!"

"The prince is mighty and the Anguo army is victorious!"

"The prince is mighty and the Anguo army is victorious!"

The common people waved their fists and shouted loudly. The tide-like sound, like a demonic sound, Oboi suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out another stream of blood, and his body softly collapsed into the prison car.

The soldiers hurriedly escorted Oboi away and sent him to the military doctor for rescue. After Gu Zhenhua finished speaking, he bowed to the girl with a smile.

"I am disrespectful to the tiger girl of the general!

The girl suddenly became so scared that she stuck out her tongue: "Prince, do you know who I am?"

"Hahaha, the heroine who led the war in the world. She fought south and north, fought against the Tartars, and wiped out the Bozhou Rebellion, and made countless contributions. Only Mrs. Qin! I admire her very much, but I didn't expect to see her descendants today. Please come to the royal palace to talk about it!"

When the girl heard that Gu Zhenhua praised her grandmother so much, she immediately smiled into a flower on her face.

"Thank you, the little girl must tell grandma you said in the first place. She also admires the prince very much. By the way, the prince, this time it was not the little girl, and my second brother..."

The girl said. When she turned around, she happened to meet two sharp sword-like gazes.

A young man bowed to Gu Zhenhua and bowed to him: "Little man Ma Wanchun, pay homage to the King of Zhongshan. The little sister Yanran has many rude things, so please forgive me!"

"Miss Ma is aware of right and wrong and hates evil, but she is an amazing heroine. She is definitely the best choice to inherit Mrs. Qin!"

As he spoke, Gu Zhenhua asked someone to greet the brother and sister first and send it to the palace for a rest. Then he encouraged Li Laiheng and others, and Gu Zhenhua even put a tall bear-skin hat on the twenty people including Li Laiheng and others.

Li Laiheng and the others were all excited and knelt on one leg and took on the honor. This was not only a simple hat, but also a recognition of their loyalty and courage.

The people around them kept applauding each other, and the women even cast envious eyes, which made Li Laiheng and the others feel a little embarrassed, with their faces like red cloth.

The lively welcome ceremony ended. Gu Zhenhua hurriedly returned to the palace.

"Prince, it's not good. Miss Zhang and the new girl started fighting!"

"What?"

Gu Zhenhua suddenly became so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "What the hell is it? The customer just came. Just making trouble. Are there any rules?"

The servant couldn't help but roll his eyelids. They all said that the rules were indulged in the prince, but we couldn't control it!

Gu Zhenhua could only hurriedly rushed to the back and went to the front of the East Cross Courtyard. Two girls were fighting, one of which was Zhang Xianyun and the other was Ma Yanran.

Both of them were empty-handed, not polite at all. They were fighting back and forth, and they were very lively. Zhang Xianyun suddenly punched Ma Yanran in the face. Ma Yanran hurriedly turned her head and reached out to grab Zhang Xianyun's wrist. Zhang Xianyun hurriedly stopped, but she didn't move at all.

"Hehe, this sister, it's not worth mentioning that you are talking about flirting!"

Ma Yanran suddenly shook his hand, Zhang Xianyun leaned back, she flew up and kicked Zhang Xianyun in the thigh, and Zhang Xianyun fell out immediately.

"Okay, you wild girl, you dare to beat me. I tell you don't think that the fickle radish has fallen in love with you, and I want to climb into the sky. I will fight you!"

"stop!"

Zhang Xianyun suddenly felt as if he was shocked and stopped reluctantly.

"Master, you didn't see it. She bullies the big one with the small one, and is out of rules, why are she still protecting her!"

"I think you are not a rule. Miss Ma travels thousands of miles from Sichuan, but my guest of honor. What does it mean to fight with her?"

"Sichuan? OK, my hands are long enough, I'll tell my master's wife now!"

Zhang Xianyun turned his head and happened to see Mei Junruo rushing over, following Hong Niangzi and Chen Yuanyuan next to him. These women are loved by heaven and earth. Although they are different in charm, they are all beautiful. Especially when they appear together, they are even more amazing. Ma Yanran secretly looked at each face and couldn't help but lower her head.

"Prince, what's going on?"

Gu Zhenhua sighed: "How did I know that Miss Ma is the granddaughter of Mrs. Qin. She came from afar. I am dealing with the previous matter. But as soon as I came back, I heard that Xianyun had started fighting with someone."

When Mei Junruo heard this, her eyes immediately fell on Zhang Xianyun: "Is that the case?"

"Qin, Mrs. Qin? It turns out that she, no, not..."

Zhang Xianyun's face suddenly turned red, and she squatted on the ground with shame, and tears kept rolling out of her eyes.

Mei Junruo sighed, patted Zhang Xianyun on the shoulder, and then came to Ma Yanran, with great blessings.

"Miss Ma, I'm not strict in discipline and I'm slow to treat the distinguished guests. I'll apologize to you!"

"No, no need!" Ma Yanran smiled and said, "I heard lonely all the way. Some people compete in martial arts. It's good. It's all my actions that are too heavy. Please forgive me!"

Mei Junruo gave a gift again, then came to Gu Zhenhua's side, and with everyone on his back, Mei Junruo glared at Gu Zhenhua fiercely.

"Prince, Miss Ma is a distinguished guest. You need to have a good hospitality. After the main talks, I will set up a family banquet in the garden to apologize to Miss Ma. What do you think?"

"well!"

Seeing several women leaving, Gu Zhenhua couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It seemed that the house was getting uneasy again!

He simply ignored it. He invited Ma Yanran to the front, and Ma Wanchun also rushed over from another courtyard. He first took out a letter and sent it to Gu Zhenhua respectfully.

"Prince, this is written by grandma himself. She thanked the prince for his generous help and said that the people of Shizhu all thanked the prince for his generous gift!"

"The old lady is so polite. She guards the country and protects the safety of the people. I should thank her for the Qin and Ma families. Both Qin and Ma families are loyal ministers and good generals, which makes people feel friendly and respectable!"

Ma Wanchun bowed to thank him repeatedly and said, "Prince, grandma has another motion. She hopes that Anguo Army can enter Sichuan, eliminate Zhang Xianzhong, the giant bandit, as soon as possible, and give peace to the people of Sichuan."

When Gu Zhenhua heard this, he frowned and smiled: "Young Master Ma, it's not that I don't want to send troops, but now An Guojun and the Tartars are fighting. The next step is to attack Shanxi, and they can't draw out their troops for the time being."

"Then, will the people suffer?" Ma Yanran said lonelyly: "Prince, you are a great hero. Is there no way to watch the thief harming the people?"

"Sister Three, you are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

Gu Zhenhua waved his hand: "Miss Ma is right, Sichuan really cannot ignore it. Master Ma, you are brave and famous all over the world. I don't know how many soldiers there are available. I also want a way to have the best of both worlds."

Ma Wanchun said: "Your Majesty, when the Baigang soldiers were outside the pass, they suffered heavy losses. Moreover, the court did not provide food and salary, so the shortage could not be compensated. When the thieves entered Sichuan, grandma suffered a crushing defeat with 40,000 troops. Now there are less than 10,000 people available in Baigang soldiers, and there is not enough guarding the stone pillars. I really want to kill the thief and cannot make up for the sky!"

Gu Zhenhua listened and nodded frequently: "Mr. Ma, I know your difficulties. Look at this. An Guojun provides military supplies, money and food, helps your armed subordinates, and then fight against the thieves. Do you have a chance of winning?"

"Prince, it depends on how much you give me!"
Chapter completed!