"Mr. Wu, have you heard some rumors? Don't believe the villain's instigation. Your Majesty has said long ago that as long as Marshal Wu is willing to surrender Dashun, you and the old Marshal are all granted the title of Marshal. What a glory for one and two Marshals! Just say that, I, Zhang Ruoqi, had been locked up in the heavenly prison, but Your Majesty entered the city and not only released me, but also granted the position of Minister of the Military Government. Hong's kindness, with Marshal Wu's talent, it is not impossible to be named a marquis at this time, and it is not impossible for him to be a king in his year. Guangzong..."

Zhang Ruoqi's mouth was like a river, and he had to continue talking, but Wu Sangui waved his hand suddenly and directly interrupted him.

"What's the use of promising more benefits? I'll just ask you one thing, is my father good?"

Since Wang Zeyao entered the tent, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong. Wu Sangui had no trace of enthusiasm, and the generals around him were glaring at him, wishing he could eat them.

When he heard Wu Sangui's words, he suddenly understood that it seemed that the news in Beijing should have been spreading, so Wu Sangui would be so angry.

"Mr. Wu, since you know everything, we don't hide it anymore. There is indeed a little misunderstanding. General Liu Zongmin arrested the veteran General Wu Xiang, but after the King of Chuang received the news, he immediately ordered the release of the people, and he was kind to comfort him. This time we came here and specially brought the veteran General Wu's personal letter to you, please check it out!"

As he said that, Wang Zeyao took out a letter from his arms and sent it to Wu Sangui.

Letter from my father!

Wu Sangui hurriedly took it over and opened it. It was indeed written by Wu Xiang. It was all written by the Ming Dynasty that had destroyed the country. Dashun replaced it, allowing Wu Sangui to understand the current affairs and surrender immediately...

After reading this letter, Wu Sangui was immediately confused. In his arms, there was a letter from Wu An personally brought by him. In the letter, Wu Xiang wrote completely differently than now, saying that the thieves searched the whole city, recovered the stolen goods and helped the money. The old father was in danger and asked Wu Sangui to find a way to save his father.

In the past day, two completely different letters of home are true or false, and what is going on?

When Wang Zeyao sent the letter to Wu Sangui, Gu Zhenhua was immediately alert, and it was related to life and death, so he had no choice but to be in a hurry.

Although there is history as a basis, Gu Zhenhua dared not joke about his life. Wu Sangui is already capricious. Who knows whether he will change his mind anymore. He has already played the loyal ministers of the Ming Dynasty to the extreme. Wu Sangui will definitely cut off his head first!

Thinking of this, Gu Zhenhua couldn't help but secretly observe Wu Sangui. He frowned, as if he showed an extremely painful and confused look. Gu Zhenhua's mind was also constantly thinking about Wu Sangui's psychology, and then he thought about how he should deal with it.

Suddenly, Wu Sangui raised his head, looked at Gu Zhenhua, and said with a smile: "Brother Gu, I am also confused now. I wonder if I can solve my doubts?"

"No!" Gu Zhenhua said very simply. Everyone present was stunned, including Wu Sangui, were all puzzled. This person is too straightforward!

"Brother Wu, this kind of thing is also involved, and I must avoid suspicion. Secondly, the matter is related to the safety of Uncle Wu, and also to the life and death of tens of thousands of Guanning Army brothers. As an outsider, I am wrong to say anything, please forgive me!"

"Hahaha, brother, what I admire most is your sincerity and honesty. The true man is open and honest. These people who came to persuade me to surrender desperately made me believe the next letter. According to the truth, you should let me believe Wu An's news, but brother did not do this, which shows that he is selfless. Brother wants to ask brother, so based on your current position, let me analyze the situation in front of me!"

"Brother Wu, it doesn't work to speak vernacularly. I wonder if you can give me a look at my old uncle's letter. I think my old uncle should reveal his feelings."

"Okay, take it!" Wu Sangui said and asked someone to hand over the letter to Gu Zhenhua.

After Gu Zhenhua took it, he immediately pretended to look at it, but he was still thinking quickly. Wu Sangui was extremely cunning and capricious. Such people often had a certain idea in his heart. He asked about your opinion, but he wanted to test whether you were the same or different from him.

If Dalala goes to persuade him at this time, it will only backfire, which is also the reason why Gu Zhenhua refuses. However, it is probably because smart people are a little bit naughty. The more they don’t say it, the more they force you to say it. In fact, as a real estate businessman, Gu Zhenhua has a wide range of contacts and knows the temperament of those big people.

If you want to persuade the other party, the best thing is to make indirect attacks instead of pointing it directly. Gu Zhenhua himself also has this problem, so he has a certainty about Wu Sangui's mentality. Now what should be thought about is how to confirm his judgment!

Just as Gu Zhenhua was rotating his brain rapidly, Wang Zeyao, Zhang Ruoqi and others also saw the young man and frowned.

"Marrior Wu, who is this gentleman? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"Hahaha, this is Bo Zhongyong, General Gu Zhenhua, who just arrived at my military camp."

"Brother Zhongyong? Who gave me the title?" Zhang Ruoqi asked in surprise.

"Of course it's the Ming Dynasty."

"Master Wu, are you still nostalgic for the Ming Dynasty?" Zhang Ruoqi said heartbrokenly: "Chongzhen's son is unrighteous, has been famine for years, and is stubborn. He has killed many ministers and wronged many generals over the years. Such a court cannot tolerate the law of heaven. Now, Wang Shuntian responds to people, return to the world, north of Zhili, Shandong, Henan, Shanxi, Shaanxi, and north of the Yellow River are all in Dashun. Can't you see the situation clearly?"

Zhang Ruoqi persuaded him earnestly, but Wu Sangui's face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes were squinting. Anyone who knew him knew that the Marshal Wu was already angry.

Gu Zhenhua, who was standing aside, laughed secretly. Zhang Ruoqi said nothing wrong, but his attitude was very wrong. He was condescending and domineering, which would only arouse Wu Sangui's rebellious psychology!

"Brother Wu, I have read this letter from my uncle."

"Oh? What do you think of me?"

"It's not that I have any ideas, but that the old uncle has written his meaning in the letter. Brother Wu, you can look at the first and last words of the letter."

"Give it to me!" Wu Sangui also heard of things like hidden poems. Could it be that my father still hid the news in the letter?

He hurriedly took the letter and looked carefully. Wu Xiang wrote in the first sentence, "Wu Dao Chongzhen, lost his country, and great success is arisen." In the last sentence, he said, "Family reunion, hope your son will return quickly!"

"No way, return quickly!"

Wu Sangui muttered twice, and a trace of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he couldn't help but whistle at the sky: "Wugui, Wugui!"

After saying that, Wu Sangui stared at Wang Zeyao and others, and sneered: "You guys are so stingy, they are obviously torturing their father in every way, and they wrote a letter of persuasion against their will. They dare to deceive me. The people who come to arrest them all!"

"Marrior Wu, don't be deceived by the traitor." Wang Zeyao said hurriedly: "The old man is as stable as Mount Tai, and there is absolutely no safety problem. I can guarantee it with the head."

"That's right, Zhang can do it too." Zhang Ruoqi also said: "The only two words are not a hidden letter at all. Marshal Wu, this kid is just playing with his lips and your family is safe and sound!"

"Safe and good, then I'll ask you, Chen Yuanyuan is here?"

Zuo Maotai, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke: "Marrior Wu, I don't know this person, but I think he is a woman. As the saying goes, a real man has no wives, he is a marquis and prime minister, and he is rich and prosperous. Can he be even better than a woman?"

"Shut up!"

Before Zuo Maotai finished speaking, Wu Sangui grabbed the inkstone on the table and smashed it hard. Some words were said behind their backs, maybe it was okay, but on this kind of fire, they were clearly telling Wu Sangui that it was good to be a cuckold, and he had the money to take it...

How could a commander of tens of thousands of troops in his early thirties be able to withstand such insults? Wu Sangui took anger and was extremely powerful. The inkstone hit Zuo Maotai's chest, and the sound of shattering came. Zuo Maotai squirted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground on the spot, rolling his eyes.

"What's the use of being born to a real man who can't protect his wife? Li Zicheng, I, Wu Sangui, are incompatible with you!"

He shouted, and Wu Sangui waved his hand and asked someone to drag these messengers down. When everyone was angry when they saw him, they didn't dare to say anything. They rushed up and were about to chop these three guys.

"Brother Wu, these people cannot be killed, so I'd better take house arrest and ask them to pass on fake news to Li Zicheng so that we can buy time!"

Wu Sangui finally calmed down and nodded: "Thank you, Brother Xie, I almost made a mistake, let them all bet."

After saying that, Wu Sangui looked at Gu Zhenhua again and said with a smile: "My brother, wisdom, mind, and vision are all the best. He also defeated the famous generals in the camp. Brother Yu has to rely on his help to raise an army this time. Two thousand elite cavalry are not many. I hope he can kill the general and make contributions."
Chapter completed!