The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Yan Song!

If it wasn't Yan Song, who else could it be?

At this time, Yan Song looked as if he had escaped from the dead, his whole body was in a state of desperation, and there were many scars everywhere (he asked Chen Yuanyuan to make up). When he saw Jiajing, he immediately turned his attention to the upper body, performed super-level, and said in tears:

"Your Majesty. I really didn't expect that I would still be able to see the Emperor alive in this life! Woooooo..."

Yan Song's crying scene really makes the listener cry, and the witness is sad.

Jiajing was overwhelmed with surprise. He jumped up and grabbed Yan Song's hands tightly: "Yan Aiqing, Yan Aiqing! Without you, I am like a dragon without clouds and a tiger without claws. Life would be worse than death. Even a mere Beijing You can’t even beat the city. It’s better for you to come back! How did you escape? Tell me quickly?”

Yan Song calmly spoke, crying and wiping his nose on Jiajing's dragon robe: "Return to Your Majesty, during the big explosion, I jumped off the cliff and committed suicide, but I never thought that there was a pine tree on the cliff, hanging my minister. The waist was broken, and then the minister fell into a valley. Surrounded by cliffs that could not be climbed, among them was a paradise. The minister could not move, and had no food or drink, so he could only lie on the ground waiting to die, thinking that he I'm about to die here, but two days later, two white apes, one big and one small, came..."

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(Zhang Wuji: ??? Why does this passage sound familiar?)

Unexpectedly, Jiajing just followed this pattern, and said with bright eyes, "That's Yan Aiqing, who is blessed with great destiny, and is blessed by heaven."

Yan Song's eyes were full of tears, and he continued his routine: "The two white apes came up to me and gestured a few times, but I couldn't understand them. They went to the side to collect big peaches and gave them to me to eat. After a few days, I got up and started walking after my injury recovered. The two white apes pulled me out of the canyon and sent me to the main road. I was able to escape. I heard that the emperor had ordered to march to Beijing. Come to help immediately!"

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If this fantasy content were placed in later online novels, the author would definitely die in the street, but in the Ming Dynasty, this story is still very convincing.

Anyway, Jiajing needs Yan Song now, and he trusts Yan Song very much. Even if Yan Song is talking nonsense, he was dragged to heaven by the Jade Emperor, and he was the son-in-law of the Seven Fairies for a few days, and was sent by the Jade Emperor to assist Jiajing in suppressing the rebellion. .

At this time, the only person who was upset was Zhu Zaihou.

Seeing Yan Song appearing alive and kicking under the city, Zhu Zaihou on the city wall was so angry.

What is the most basic trust between people?

The agreed Jiajing and Yan Song died together?

You are all acting in the relationship, just to trick me?

I'm too miserable, right?

Woooooo~~~ How can there be such a bad person in this world?

Bully people!

The prince cried angrily.

The crown prince cried and pointed at Yan Song and cursed: "Yan thief! Even if you don't die, you can never break through my Beijing city!"

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Chapter 1680 Zhang Juzheng’s Divine Operation [1]

Yan Song was "full of righteous indignation, awe-inspiring justice, and hating iron for nothing" and scolded Zhu Zaihou on the city wall: "Prince, how dare you do such a maddening thing, this pavilion is always a master..."

"Go to your sister's master!" Zhu Zaihou had already had enough of Yan Song's broken thoughts, and felt like Sun Wukong had a headache for Tang Seng. He would rather die than listen to this guy's chanting: "I don't have a master! You You and I are mortal enemies!"

Yan Song sighed: "Dead wood cannot be carved."

He waved his hand lightly.

From behind the army formation, hundreds of things covered in tarpaulins were pulled out.

Seeing these things, Prince Edward and Gao Gong felt tight for a while.

Yan Song is their eternal nightmare, as long as what Yan Song creates, once they appear in front of them, nothing good will happen.

"Three Zeros"

"What is this?" Jiajing asked in surprise.

"Your Majesty Qizuo, this thing is called Monkey Sailei! It is a powerful artillery that I, Ming, have just successfully developed." Yan Song said with a sinister smile: "The new city of Beijing is strong, and the mighty general's cannon may not be able to blast the ground. But Monkey Sai Lei is the nemesis of any solid line of defense! Since the crown prince no longer cares about the relationship between the monarch and his ministers, teachers and students, my minister, boldly implore the emperor to use the prince to test the cannon!"

Jiajing waved his hand, extremely proud, and shouted: "Okay! Zhu Zaihou conspired to rebel and kill the king. He is no longer a son of man, no longer a prince! I approve you to use him to test guns!"

On the city wall, Zhu Zaihou panicked for a while.

Cannon test?

Damn, what the hell is Yan Song doing?

Since getting to know Yan Song, the most painful memory for Zhu Zaihou is not Yan Song's conspiracy, but Yan Song's endless black technology.

His black technology can always bring out the old and bring forth the new, overturning the old concept, so that the prince who has always been very conservative, is tricked by him every time.

Yan Song went up and opened Hou Sailei's waterproof cover himself.

Jiajing and the others only saw one brand new steel cannon after another, standing in the sunlight, with their dark muzzles aimed at the bewildered prince on the top of the city.

"Prepare!"

The prince suddenly felt his chrysanthemum tighten.

Although he hasn't fired yet, he has been taught countless times by Yan Song's bloody pit, and his intuition has been told...

This wave is going to be tragic...

"God bless, God bless..." Zhu Zaihou began to speak magically, chanting like his father.

"The reinforced concrete of this city wall will definitely be able to hold it, it will hold it..."