Song Xiance rushed back to the capital camp that night and met Li Zicheng.

After listening to Song Xiance's words, Li Zicheng narrowed his eyes.

As the saying goes, things will turn back when extremes. When a person gets angry to the extreme, he will calm down like Li Zicheng now.

Li Zicheng said lightly: "There is a master in the capital who is playing chess with me."

Song Xiance understood what Li Zicheng meant and said, "Can this person be Emperor Chongzhen?"

"Chongzhen?" Li Zicheng laughed disdainfully: "I have been fighting against Chongzhen for a total of fifteen years. I have been fighting against Chongzhen for a total of fifteen years. Isn't I clear about the level of Chongzhen?

If Chongzhen had the ability of that master in the city, I would have been dead for a long time, and the grass on the grave would be three feet high!"

Song Xiance was puzzled: "Then...who will this person be?"

Regarding this, Li Zicheng's ministers present were full of speculations.

"Maybe it was Wei Zaode, the chief assistant of the cabinet!"

"British Duke Zhang Shize!"

"Old eunuch Cao Huachun?"

"It's impossible that it's Zhang Jinyan, the Minister of War. Can't it be that idiots have days to be enlightened?"

...

Faced with these conjectures, Li Zicheng laughed loudly and shook his head very firmly.

"What you said is wrong."

The ministers present were stunned.

Everyone has guessed all the prominent figures in the Chongzhen regime, but they are not right?

Then, who will it be?

When everyone thought of this, they couldn't help but be curious.

Li Zicheng took out a letter from his arms and said, "This is the letter that Niu Jinxing had just secretly shot out of the city. After reading this letter, I realized that the one who has always supported Beijing's city is neither Chongzhen nor any Ming Dynasty minister, but the fifteen-year-old Ming Dynasty crown prince Zhu Ciyang!

He killed Liu Zongmin and Liu Fang, forced the Ming ministers in the capital to donate tens of millions of military salaries and collect a new army, which led to the garrison in the capital becoming stronger and stronger until he became the iron turtle today!"

After hearing Li Zicheng's words, everyone was shocked.

"So it was him?"

"I didn't expect it to be this prince."

"Could this be the legendary hero-born boy?"

Li Zicheng looked at the minister who said the hero's words with a calm expression: "Drag it down and beheaded."

A moment later, a bloody head was presented.

Looking at this head, everyone was silent.

Li Zicheng said lightly: "Niu Jinxing has made an agreement that tomorrow night, he will join forces with many forces willing to surrender to me to launch a campaign at Deshengmen and open Deshengmen to welcome me.

This is the last chance to conquer Beijing City and the best chance. If it can be successful, there will be only great success in the world and no more great Ming.

If it doesn't work, then you and I can't say that you will return to the bandits of that day and live a life of stagnation. What will happen? Have you thought about it?"

When everyone heard this, they still had to choose. They immediately said in unison: "Please rest assured, your Majesty, we must work together to conquer Beijing!"

Li Zicheng looked around all the ministers present and nodded slowly.

"Remember, if those who enter the city will capture Chongzhen alive, they will remember the first-class merit. Those who kill the prince Zhu Cilang are to be the first to be the leader of all the soldiers! I don't want Zhu Cilang who is alive, just his head!"

...

Zhu Cilang didn't know that Li Zicheng had given him the order to kill him. At this time, Zhu Cilang was lying on the bed, listening to his mother's nagging.

"My mother, the child has said that as soon as three days pass, the child will be fine soon."

When Queen Zhou heard this, she raised her eyebrows and scolded: "What do you know, the Imperial Doctor said that you have to take care of at least half a year. So hurry up, drink all this bowl of medicinal soup."

Zhu Cilang was speechless and thought that even if this imperial physician was reincarnated by Bian Que and Hua Tuo, he could not be more powerful than the system, right?

But the facts proved that no system was effective than my mother's mouth. Under the gaze of Queen Zhou, Zhu Cilang could only obediently finish a bowl of black, smelly and bitter medicine soup.

After drinking it, Zhu Cilang just wanted to say to his ancestors: "Good ancestors, we don't doubt traditional Chinese medicine, but you can't make traditional Chinese medicine sweeter, at least not that bitter!"

Fang Gonggan also came back. This guy was lucky. Although he had been following Zhu Cixuan to charge in the battle, except for a sword stabbed in the butt, he was not injured in other places.

This made Zhu Cilang a little admired. After all, Fang Gonggan did not have the system to help him cheat.

By the way, why is this guy injured his butt? Zhu Cixuan always feels something is wrong.

Just as Zhu Cixuan was thinking about this question seriously, suddenly Zhu Cixuan's body trembled, and the feeling of weakness that originally permeated the limbs disappeared in a few seconds.

Three days passed and the debuff disappeared.

Zhu Cixuan jumped up and made a muscle-showing position towards Empress Zhou: "My mother, look, my son is fine."

Queen Zhou: "!!???"

When Chongzhen, who came to hear the news, saw Zhu Ciyang jumping around again, he was also surprised and happy: "Yan'er, are you doing well? That's great!"

Not only Chongzhen came, but also all the civil and military ministers such as the Duke of England, Li Guozhen, Fan Jingwen, and Li Banghua arrived.

Seeing that Zhu Cilang was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and showed an excited expression.

Before we knew it, these wise rulers and ministers had already regarded Zhu Cilang as their backbone!

So, a cabinet meeting that should have been held in the Imperial Study Room was held in Zhu Cilang's Duan Ben Palace.

Perhaps it was really hurt. Li Zicheng had not launched any offensive for three days.

As for the Ming army and civilians in Beijing, their morale is getting higher and higher. Most people have already firmly believed that the Ming Dynasty can defend Beijing!

Speaking of this, Chongzhen looked at Zhu Cixuan with emotion.

Without Zhu Cilang, there would be no Beijing City!

At this moment, Wang Chengen suddenly arrived quickly and reported a news with a happy expression.

"Your Majesty, the news just came from Tongzhou that Pingxi Bo Wu Sangui has conquered Tongzhou and will arrive in the capital soon!"

When everyone heard this, they were even more happy.

"Very good!"

"Pingxibo is finally here!"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, it seems that the rescue of the capital is just around the corner!"

When Chongzhen heard this, he burst into laughter and his joy was beyond words.

Chongzhen also knew in his heart that Wu Sangui had actually hesitated, otherwise he would not have been sleeping under Tongzhou City for so many days.

But now that Wu Sangui has conquered Tongzhou, it means that he is still willing to be loyal to the Ming Dynasty.

This is enough!

Looking at the very happy Ming dynasty, Zhu Cilang moved his mouth for a moment, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Will Li Zicheng really be defeated?

This is a hero who has been dealing with the Ming Dynasty for a total of seventeen years and finally successfully killed the Ming Dynasty.

Things may...not that simple!

However, today is a great day, so I won’t talk about this for now.

The wise rulers and ministers in front of them have worked hard enough, so let them be happy for a few days first.

Thinking of this, Zhu Cilang also showed a smile on his face.

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