"Mr. Li, you are suffering, I am waiting for you." The soldier’s face was hard for a moment, but he saw the coins that Mr. Li handed in his hand. Boy, there were four gold coins. The soldier’s eyes lit up and his eyes were greedy …

"I’d like to invite you to have tea with your soldiers as a small token of my gratitude for guarding the city."
Seeing the soldier’s eyes, Li Guanjia knew that he had become a mirth. The soldier was also alert and looked around with the money to make sure that no one waved his hand-
"hurry up"
"Thank you, Master Jun."
……
"I just came to the news department, and the housekeeper of Master Li and the Li family members fell back from the south gate and the officers and men guarding the city went out of the city."
In the back garden of Yedu Palace, Zhu Ji sat in the pavilion with fragrant tea, but it can be seen that he was in poor health, his face was pale and his lips didn’t have much color, and his mood didn’t seem to be so gloomy. At this time, a eunuch came over and whispered to Zhu Ji’s ear
"Oh, these people can’t wait so soon. They are really scrambling."
Zhu Ji sneered at the sight of his right hand holding the teacup, but the veins stood out on the back of his hand because of the force. You can see that he was in a bad mood and full of anger. At this time, he ordered the closure of the city, but some people made efforts to sneak out of the city. He didn’t know it, but he chose to turn a blind eye. He wanted to see how many people unexpectedly exposed so much in a few days. Some court officials arranged for their families to flee, which made him angry …
"These people are jumping up and down one by one on weekdays, but the flowers are now the most dangerous in my girder, but they are bent on running for their lives. It can be seen that these people are loyal to my girder. Why don’t you kill these people as an example and let the dough people be quiet?"
The eunuch said that he followed Zhu Ji for more than ten years, and that an old minister around Zhu Ji was the most loyal person to Zhu Ji. He had no opinion of those people who fled from Yedu privately. He saw Liang as the most critical leader, but these people took care of their own safety and betrayed the thief.
"What can you do if you kill?"
Zhu Ji gnashed his teeth and hated these people to the extreme, but in the end, it was a burst of frustration. This is the best portrayal now. He didn’t want to kill those people, but killing them still couldn’t change the current situation of Liang. The whole state of Liang was in a state of panic and turmoil. He didn’t think about killing and stopping the news that Liang was going to die some time ago. He was angry and killed thousands of people directly, but it turned out that these didn’t have the opposite effect. Instead, he was turbulent and didn’t stop, but the people were even more upset.
"Don’t I really want to die? I have face to face with Mao Zhu Ji again …"
"Don’t think so, if you all think so, it’s really dangerous for me to be a girder …" Seeing Zhu Ji’s lonely sample next to you, your eunuch’s face is big and urgent. "Now the battle report on the front line hasn’t come yet, and General Ning can slay the opening angle. It can be seen that General Ning’s strength is extraordinary. Although there is no general Chen, General Ning is young, but the civil and military double must be my girder. Although the Han State is strong, it has been restrained by the place of Chu, and it has been sent for help by adults. Yan State wants to
"You’re right. Everything is still undecided. I’m not necessarily going to lose …"
In Zhu Ji’s eyes, generate is busy with sharp light. No one likes to be the leader of national subjugation, and Zhu Ji is no exception …
"Is the front report coming?"
"Soon, according to my estimate, there will be news in a day or two."
"A day or two? Ning Caichen, don’t let me down. If you can win me and seal you as my general … "
Chapter 22 Early Dynasty
General!
Zhu Ji’s eunuch’s heart was severely shaken. He didn’t expect Zhu Ji to give birth to such an idea. There are not many generals in Liang, but there is one general who was Chen Yanxian. Chen Yanxian died. The general position naturally came out. The general’s military rank is also the leader of many military commanders in Liang. Once he became a general, Liang was almost the most powerful except Zhu Ji …
This is definitely a great honor. The eunuch’s heart is a little shaken, but then if you think about it carefully, it seems understandable. Now that Ulrich is dead, Liang needs a character like Ulrich to deter the surrounding areas. If Ning Caichen can really resist the Han army this time, then Ning Caichen’s strength is naturally beyond doubt, and Ning Caichen’s strength and credit are also qualified by Ning Caichen …
"Coson Ning, don’t let me down."
Zhu Ji looked at the sky with deep eyes and muttered to himself. Although he had this idea, it is too early to say that it is too early to say that the front-line battle report will not be conclusive until it comes back.
……
"Ding … dong … zither … zither …"
Zhaoyang Gongqin and the rockery pool are ringing like spring water. Yongle is dressed in a white princess’s long skirt with a pale pink belt around her waist. Her hair is in a beautiful bun. A wisp of hair hangs over her chest and her fingers fluctuate. Her beautiful eyes are bright and clear. Looking at the sky with a beautiful face and a bit of sadness, she looks like a trance …
"Ding ding … dong …"
The piano is melodious, endless and crisp, but it is like a kind of melancholy, like crying and whining, touching the heartstrings …
"Princess, do you want to be peaceful?"
So after a long period of time, the piano stopped ringing with rockery springs, and Yongle touched the strings with both hands. Alas, the beautiful eyes were in a daze, and the beautiful face had a wisp of small rings that did not change melancholy, looking at Yongle and saying,
"Xiao Huan, do you think he can win?"
Yongle looked up at Xiao Huan’s beautiful eyes and asked if there was a kind of urgency. People like to deceive themselves. Creatures know that there is little hope, but they always comfort themselves psychologically, hoping that others will tell them what they want. Even if they know that there is little hope, they will always find various reasons to say themselves …
"Certainly Huining Gong can slay the opening angle so much that he can certainly deal with Fan Kuai …"
Small ring without thinking way
"But that’s Fan Kuai, the marquis of the Han Dynasty, and even General Yan Yan may not be able to defeat him. Although he is powerful, he may have no rivals in the same order, but his magical powers are all ants. After all, he didn’t reach that level. He was seriously injured and dying because of the opening angle, but now Fan Kuai’s marquis of the Han Dynasty was in the hands of Han Xin. Do you think Liang Guozhen can resist the strong man?"
Yongle once again has a hidden worry and a trace of heaviness. The words Fan Kuai are too heavy, like an insurmountable mountain …
"Princess, you are my girder princess. If you have no confidence in Liang, then others …"
"Girder Girder has long declined. Don’t you still see that my father is addicted to debauchery and loves to listen to gossip …" Yongle shook his head and showed his lonely face, but he saw the situation of Liang thoroughly, especially what he saw and heard in a trip to Watertown, which made her clearly realize how bad Liang was at the moment …
"Princess"
Xiao Huan’s face changed slightly. He didn’t expect Yongle to directly criticize Zhu Ji. This is a blasphemy. Even if Zhu Ji loves Yongle, once he blames it, it’s not a small pitch. Wake up Yongle.
"I’ve always thought that even if Liang Guoting passed this time and defeated Han, what can I do? My father is getting old and his health is getting worse and worse. When the time comes, I, Liang Guo, who succeeded Zhu Hongji and Zhu Hongyi, my two brothers, have learned a thorough lesson about infighting soon … Liang Guo, I really can’t see hope …"