Great Eunuch of the Ming Dynasty

Zhu Zhanji also disregarded the majesty of His Royal Highness, the Emperor Taisun, and got off his horse, put his hands on Wang Zhen, and said in his mouth: "Wang Zhen, little Zhenzi, second brother! Please get up quickly, please get up quickly, you boy!" I saved my life today."

"What did the elder brother say? My younger brother, I said that I will die in the same year, the same month and the same day as my elder brother. Even if I die, my younger brother's body must stand in front of my elder brother." Wang Zhen said sincerely.

Chapter 56 Only grandpa is good in this world

Chapter 56 Only grandpa is good in this world

"Wang Zhen!" Zhu Zhanji heard the words, his nose was moved after the catastrophe, and he almost shed tears.

"Soldiers, get up! You are doing well! You have surprised me and the Tartars. If Ming's troops can be like yours, why should I worry about not destroying the Tartars?" Zhu Zhan Ji turned and said earnestly to the gendarmerie members who were kneeling on the ground.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness!" The gendarmerie members, led by the captain of the gendarmerie, stood up and shouted.

"Brother, business is important, let's go back to Yumuchuan camp first!" Wang Zhen looked at Zhu Zhanji who was still about to speak, and couldn't help reminding him.

This is a soldier Wang Zhen spent a lot of time training, how can he just let you buy people's hearts with a few words?But Wang Zhen was afraid of what Zhu Zhanji promised, so don't grab the gendarmerie and kick Wang Zhen away, that would be boring.

"Yes, the big thing is important! If you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost missed the big thing! Hurry up and go to Yumuchuan camp!" Zhu Zhanji nodded and said.

"All of them are there, so there is no need to clean up the battlefield! Get on your horse and escort His Royal Highness to the Yumuchuan camp! Wait until the Yumuchuan camp and let Marquis Wu'an arrange someone to clean it up! Brothers will be of great benefit!" Wang Zhenyun raised his head With the treasure in his throat, he raised his voice and shouted, the voice traveled far away under the influence of internal force.

The gendarmerie members who were cleaning the battlefield in the distance also stopped their movements when they heard the words, and then, regardless of whether Wang Zhen could hear it or not, they agreed, got on their horses, and gathered here.

After all the troops were assembled, Wang Zhen said to Zhu Zhanji: "Brother, can we start now?" Wang Zhen put his posture extremely low, giving Zhu Zhanji enough face

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Wang Zhen with satisfaction, straightened his body on the horseback, raised his head, and shouted vigorously: "Let's go!"

More than 1000 people waved their whips and rode towards the Yumuchuan Camp.The vultures flying in the sky had been waiting for a long time. Seeing that the people had left, they immediately flew down from the sky to taste the delicious and juicy meat of the golden family.

By the time the gendarmerie escorted Zhu Zhanji and Wang Zhen to the Yumuchuan Camp, Marquis Zheng Heng of Wu'an had already been waiting at the gate of the camp for a long time.

Zheng Heng, Marquis of Wu'an, saw the unscathed appearance of a thousand gendarmerie members, and verified the fact that only a small group of Tatar cavalry sneaked in before.

"Master Hou, this town has escorted His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun." Wang Zhen urged the horse, and the horse speeded up and got out of the crowd, approaching in front of Marquis Wu'an, leaning down and whispering.

"What? The emperor's grandson is here? In Wang Zongzhen's team?" Marquis Zheng Heng of Wu'an asked with a look of surprise when he heard the words.

"Yes, His Highness the Emperor Taisun is in the gendarmerie of this town. The young man in the flying fish suit is His Highness the Emperor Taisun. After a while, Lord Hou will go to the Chinese army tent to meet you!" Wang Zhen finished speaking and rode a horse to lead The gendarmerie returned to the base camp.

After Wang Zhen and others arranged for the gendarmerie members to return to the camp to rest, they led Zhu Zhanji to the Chinese army tent.

The chief assistant of the cabinet, Yang Rong, the old man Jin Youzi, the Marquis of Wu'an, Zheng Heng, and Wang Zhongyong, who had a different surname, were also notified to wait in the big tent long ago.Seeing Wang Zhen lifting the curtain of the big tent with one hand, he stretched out the other hand towards the tent, and said, "His Royal Highness, please come in."

I saw a handsome young man with a face like a crown jade stepping into the big tent wearing a flying fish suit. The group of bigwigs had never seen Zhu Zhanji, the grandson of the emperor before. Sure enough, a good grandson!

"I will pay my respects to His Royal Highness, the Emperor Taisun!" Yang Rong and the others bowed to Zhu Zhanji.

"Yang Shoufu, Elder Jinge, Marquis Wu'an, and King Zhongyong, don't be too polite. Everyone knows the purpose of my visit this time. Let me meet the emperor's grandfather first and then talk about other things." After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at The supreme coffin placed in the center of the big tent.

Then Zhu Zhanji thought of his iron and blood majesty in front of outsiders, but amiable and kind in front of himself, and suddenly felt hot in front of his eyes, and his eyes shed sad tears.Zhu Zhanji walked slowly step by step towards the supreme coffin, every step felt so difficult, so sad.

"Grandpa Huang, grandson is here to see you, grandson is late, grandson can no longer be protected by Grandpa Huang. Woooo~" Zhu Zhanji cried in a low voice while using both hands Tremblingly, he caressed the supreme coffin, as if this simple coffin made of broken wooden boards was the supreme body.

Seeing this scene, Chief Assistant Yang Rong whispered a few words to the rest of the people, and then everyone saluted Zhu Zhanji before turning around and leaving the Chinese army tent.

Wang Zhen saw that everyone had left the tent of the Chinese army, so he came out to send off the big guys.

"Wang Zongzhen, please persuade His Royal Highness not to be sad and not to hurt your body. Tomorrow we will hurry up and escort the supreme coffin back to Beijing. There is no longer any delay. Although the weather is cold now, the supreme body will still rot to some extent. It's bad." Yang Rong, the chief minister of the cabinet, warned Wang Zhen before leaving.

"Don't worry, Yang Shoufu, this town will definitely persuade His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun. I also ask Yang Shoufu to send a team to clean the battlefield twenty miles outside the camp. Just now, the emperor was in a hurry to welcome His Royal Highness, and the battlefield has not been cleaned yet. " Wang Zhen agreed, and notified Yang Rong to send someone to clean up the mess.

"Okay, I'll go down and make arrangements." Yang Rong said and left.

Wang Zhen turned around and went back to the big tent of the Chinese army. Zhu Zhanji was supporting the supreme coffin and crying loudly: "Grandpa Huang! Grandpa Huang! Grandson doesn't want you to die! Ahhhhh!"

Wang Zhen stood aside, quietly watching Zhu Zhanji's tearful appearance, and felt that even though his sworn elder brother was the future supreme emperor in terms of identity, he was just a big boy with a fragile heart who needed comfort. That's all.

When Zhu Zhanji was tired from crying and couldn't make a sound, and fell asleep tiredly, Wang Zhen approached Zhu Zhanji, helped Zhu Zhanji to the soft bed, and covered him with a soft quilt lightly. .

Wang Zhen didn't leave the big tent, he sat cross-legged on the ground, visualized the state of a celestial girl holding incense, and began to practice with the Great Light Book.

Twenty miles away from the camp, fifty soldiers from the Fifth Great Ming Battalion on horseback were staring dumbfounded at the corpses all over the ground and the horses wandering in a pool of blood.

"This...is this the legendary small group of Tartar cavalry?" A cavalry general flag looked at the scene in front of him, and asked in confusion: "These are the few bastards that kept Wang Zongzhen's gendarmerie unscathed? Nearly [-] people are trash? Is Yang Shoufu kidding me?"

"Information is wrong! Hurry up and report to Yumuchuan camp!"

Chapter 57 You Heartless Cannon

Chapter 57 You Heartless Cannon

Before the rising sun rose from the horizon, the Yumuchuan camp began to bury pots and cook. When the rising sun and purple air came from the east, the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty in the Yumuchuan camp were busy getting out of the camp.

"His Royal Highness, the Three Thousand Battalion, the Shenji Battalion and the Five Great Battalions will follow us back to Beijing, and the rest of the elite frontier troops will return to the frontier fortress towns and guards." Yang Rong said to Zhu Zhanji own arrangements.

"Yang Shoufu's arrangement is very reasonable and appropriate, then everything can be done according to Yang Shoufu's arrangement." Zhu Zhanji's mood recovered very well, thanks to the revised pornographic jokes that Wang Zhen told him early in the morning .

The army set off in a mighty way, and the most central position is where the gendarmerie is located. A thousand gendarmerie members are closely guarding a two-horse carriage. You can see the traces of the wheels on the grass. Ken puts heavy things.

When the army marched to the position of Yumuchuan camp twenty miles away, they saw the corpses of Tatar cavalry all over the ground.They all cast admiring glances at the gendarmes in the middle of the team.

A thousand gendarmerie members guarding eunuchs and guards in Datong Town fought against 9000 elite Tatar cavalry, massacring 1000 enemies and only [-] escaped.This kind of thing that subverted the perception of the people of this era happened in this place alive.

What kind of army is this?Why is it so powerful?Because of those strange fire systems?Or is it because you keep chanting slogans every day and do the movements of standing at attention and taking a break?The thirst for knowledge and curiosity of human beings made the soldiers in the army full of doubts about the gendarmerie members.

"Mr. Wang played tricks on the old man yesterday!" Yang Rong sat in the carriage, stroked his beard with his hands, and smiled slightly.

"Why did Yang Shoufu say that? Why did you come here for the first time in this town? How can you have the guts to play tricks on you, the world's leading writer?" Wang Zhen flattered Yang Rong quietly while asking the question. .

Yang Rong seemed to be very pleased with Wang Zhen's flattery, shook his head and said: "Yesterday Mr. Wang said that I asked the old man to arrange for people to clean the battlefield, but I didn't expect this battlefield to be so big? Let the old man send some people to clean up the battlefield." It left a very bad impression in the minds of the soldiers!"

Wang Zhen smiled wryly when he heard this, and said, "Speaking of this, Yang Shoufu can't blame the town! If you want to blame, you have to blame someone else."

"Oh? Then who is the old man to blame?" Yang Rong asked.

"It's the fault of Zheng Heng, Marquis of Wu'an!" Wang Zhenyi pointed to Zheng Heng, Marquis of Wu'an, who was resting in the corner of the carriage with his eyes closed.

Upon hearing this, Marquis Zheng Heng of Wu'an opened his eyes and stared wide-eyed, asking, "Why do you blame me? Who did I provoke?"

"Back then, Lord Hou told this town that a small group of Tartar cavalry had sneaked into the camp twenty miles away, so this town dared to ask for orders to go and wipe out the enemy." Wang Zhen had a straight face.

"This..." Marquis Zheng Heng of Wu'an blushed and was speechless.

"Old Zheng, don't blame Wang Zongzhen for saying this. According to this king, it is thanks to Wang Zongzhen. Otherwise, Lao Zheng, you have committed a serious crime." Zhongyong Wang also analyzed first: " Look, Lao Zheng, the Tatar cavalry with 1 horses must have quietly pulled out the secret sentry guards at the [-]th li of the Yumuchuan Camp to reach the [-]th li. The previously planned arrangement is to send a team of troops to exterminate the enemy. It is estimated that they will also deliver food to the enemy. Your crime will be revealed."

Although Marquis Zheng Heng of Wu'an is a fierce man, his brain is not slow. He immediately understood the reason, and immediately turned around and cupped his fists at Wang Zhen, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Wang. It seems that this Marquis owes you a It's a big favor, I don't want to thank you for your kindness, if it's useful to Benhou's place in the future, Wang Zongzhen can send someone to Benhou's mansion to deliver a letter!"

Hearing this, Wang Zhen's eyes flashed, he nodded with a smile, and said, "What did you say? This town can help you. It's the blessing of eight lifetimes of cultivation in this town. As for favors and so on , which one of us is with whom! We will just walk around frequently in the future.”