After listening to Zhu Cilang's words, everyone present was in a complicated mood.

In fact, no one wants Zhu Cilang to go. Some people are worried about Zhu Cilang's safety, while others think that Zhu Cilang might soar into the sky and then go out of control after he goes.

But the real problem is that when they want to refute, they find that they can't even show the reason.

On the contrary, Zhu Cilang's reason is that he is truly justified and has no way to refute it.

After a moment, Chongzhen sighed helplessly: "Is there anything else to say to you?"

Chongzhen’s meaning is very obvious. I can’t say that this son. If you have anything else to say, just say it.

Ministers: "…"

The only way at the moment is probably to use Chongzhen as an emperor to force an order to stop him, but looking at Chongzhen's appearance, you know that it is simply impossible.

So, what else can I do?

Zhu Ciyang smiled: "Did your father forget that my son is a military supervisor? Since he is a military supervisor, it is legitimate to fight with the army?"

Not long ago, in order to facilitate integration and combat, Chongzhen granted Zhu Cixuan the rightful identity as a military supervisor.

Zhu Cilang took out a message at this time and seemed more and more confident.

Chongzhen: "..."

Chongzhen sighed helplessly and said, "You said so, what else can I say? Since all the ministers have no objection, then go. But you have to remember to ensure safety!"

Chongzhen finally agreed to Zhu Cilang's request to go to the war.

On the one hand, there is indeed no legitimate reason to stop it, but in the final analysis, if Zhu Cilang was missing, Chongzhen really didn't know whether the Ming Dynasty's official army was sure to defeat Li Zicheng.

Zhu Cilang is the person who can fight the most in the Ming Dynasty today!

After hearing Chongzhen's words, Zhu Cilang immediately smiled: "Don't worry, Father, my son must fight well, defeat Li Zicheng, and calm the Ming Dynasty as soon as possible!"

At this moment, Zhu Cilang was also full of confidence.

In terms of combat, I honestly mean that Zhu Ciyang is not very familiar with it. But it doesn’t matter, aren’t there two generals, Duke of Britain and Li Guozhen?

What Zhu Cilang needs to do is to use the power of the system and his own abilities to help the Ming Dynasty defeat Li Zicheng!

Chongzhen nodded and said in a deep voice: "If nothing happens, it will be all gone. Tomorrow, we will swear to go to war!"

With Chongzhen's order, everyone naturally dispersed.

Wu Sangui's face was gloomy and he returned to the Wu Mansion in a carriage.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Wu Sangui immediately saw his father Wu Xiang greet him and smiled and said, "Sangui Wuer, what's going on with His Majesty in the palace today?"

Wu Sangui: “…”

This dad really doesn't have any pot to carry.

Wu Sangui coughed and said lightly: "Father, the child is a little tired. If you have any questions, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After saying this, Wu Sangui directly crossed Wu Xiang and went into the house.

Wu Xiang looked at Wu Sangui's back, and his face was also ugly to the naked eye.

After a few seconds, Wu Xiang suddenly snorted, spat heavily on the ground, and went into the house.

Wu Sangui came directly to Chen Yuanyuan's room, picked up Chen Yuanyuan, who was still looking at herself in front of the mirror, and threw it heavily onto the bed.

At this moment, Wu Sangui urgently needed a place to let him vent.

...

After a moment, Wu Sangui fell on the bed with satisfaction, not wanting to get up.

Chen Yuanyuan obviously noticed something and gently retracted into Wu Sangui's arms: "Has the official encountered something unhappy?"

Wu Sangui hesitated for a moment, feeling that there was nothing to hide from his beloved woman, so he said, "What else can I do? Isn't the prince who always likes to go against me!"

Wu Sangui really had no good feelings for Zhu Cilang, and his military power was also taken away by Zhu Cilang. Today, Zhu Cilang was beaten to the face in front of the wise ruler and ministers of the Ming Dynasty.

After listening to Wu Sangui's words, Chen Yuanyuan hesitated a little, but still spoke.

"Official, he is His Highness the Crown Prince after all. Although you are a Grand Secretary and Minister of War, if you have always been against His Highness the Crown Prince, it would be a bad idea, right?"

Wu Sangui snorted, feeling more and more unhappy.

What are you doing? My woman is actually saying such despicable words.

Wu Sangui reached out and slapped hard, and Chen Yuanyuan exclaimed immediately, and her delicate body trembled.

Wu Sangui said coldly: "You don't understand men's affairs, don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Yuanyuan said aggrievedly: "I understand."

Looking at Chen Yuanyuan who was still pitiful, Wu Sangui suddenly felt that there seemed to be a fire rising in his heart again, so he pressed him up again.

...

It is foreseeable that in the future, Wu Sangui can only spend so depressedly at home with Chen Yuanyuan.

Just when the people in Beijing were all happy and depressed, some things also happened in the territory of the southern Ming Dynasty.

Fengyang Mansion.

For the Ming Dynasty, this place is a very memorable place, because it is the hometown of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding ancestor of the Ming Dynasty.

In the Fengyang Governor's Mansion, a fierce quarrel is ongoing.

Ma Shiying, the governor of Fengyang of Daming, looked red and said angrily: "Now the thief army is in full swing. Maybe all Beijing City has been conquered. You still want to go north. Isn't this giving away the heads to Li Zicheng?"

Opposite Ma Shiying, an official in his early forties had a cold and serious expression and said lightly: "As long as there is no news of the fall of the capital for a day, we should not give up hope for it. I, Shi Kefa, eat the king's fortune and be loyal to the king. Now the monarch is in danger. As a minister, how can we not lead the army to serve the king!"

This official was Shi Kefa, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue of the Ming Dynasty and the right assistant censor, who was in charge of grain transportation and was responsible for governors of Fengyang, Huai'an, Yangzhou and other places.

Ma Shiying sneered: "Luoyang, Kaifeng, Jinan, Luoyang is full of Li Zicheng's troops. What's the use of just the ten thousand people under your command? You can't even pass the Yellow River! Wake up, Shi Kefa, even Zuo Liangyu, who is so powerful than you, was beaten so hard that he dared not leave Hubei. The capital is probably already falling down at this moment. Don't go to die. It can be regarded as the advice given to you by this official in so many years of friendship."

Shi Kefa was furious and said, "Governor Ma, you and I have known each other for many years, but I never expected that you made such a mistake in the choice of such a big deal now. Whether you are willing to send troops or not, I, Shi, will continue to go north tomorrow to rescue the capital!"

After saying that, Shi Kefa waved his sleeves and left directly.

Ma Shiying looked at Shi Kefa's back and was speechless for a while, and then sighed for a while.

"Shi Kefa, although you are loyal to the Ming Dynasty, the current Ming Dynasty... is probably dead, right? Even if you go and die, what's the benefit?"

After a long time, Ma Shiying sighed again.

"Ming Dynasty, is it really over?"

In the south of the Ming Dynasty, there are many people like Ma Shiying. They are still loyal to the Ming Dynasty, but in their hearts they feel that the capital city is probably completely finished!
Chapter completed!