The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

This tone sounded like a stunning beauty, acting like a coquettish to her lazy husband.

Yan Song's eyes straightened because of Kou Baimen's beauty.

This heroine really has a unique flavor, a bit more spicy than the gentle wife and beautiful concubine in her family.

Man, it's greed.All kinds of top dishes, want to try.Not getting is the best.

"Ahem..." After Kou Baimen rolled his eyes again, Yan Song began to make plans slowly: "This news should be true. What we can do now..."

"What can we do?" Kou Baimen came alive.

Ever since Yan Song managed to turn Fengyang out of danger time and time again, Kou Baimen has an inexplicable sense of trust in making plans this time.

It seems that no matter how big the storm is, no matter how big the waves are, as long as he is by his side, there will be a tacit understanding and safe security.

"We are now..." Yan Song said with a serious face...

"Ugh, I can't do anything!"

"Plop!" Kou Baimen almost fell down.

"You!" The beautiful woman was furious, she really wanted to beat him up.

"Really can't do anything." Yan Song spread his hands with an innocent face: "We have fewer troops and fewer bargaining chips. What can we use to sow dissension and prevent them from joining forces? We can only sit here and pray to the gods and Buddhas in the sky for these two kings, Don't reconcile, don't unite. Hehe."

While talking, this guy was smoking and drinking tea leisurely, with an expression of "what can I do, I'm also desperate".

Seeing his desperate expression, Kou Baimen's teeth itch with hatred.

I don't know why, but I always feel that he owes a lot.

"If the enemies just join forces and attack Fengyang together, I, I will ask for you!" Kou Baimen said cruelly to Yan Song.

"Hehe" Yan Song said slowly again: "Last night I went to the city wall construction site to move bricks, watched the sky at night, and found that these two kings couldn't pee in the same pot, so please don't worry, don't worry!"

Kou Baimen was so angry that he almost fainted.

With this guy, without a heart, I really can't live for three days.

……

Li Zicheng brought his troops to Liu Zongmin's camp.

Liu Zongmin and Zhang Xianzhong were still in the camp, arguing endlessly.

It turned out that Gao Yingxiang took advantage of the battle between Li Zicheng and the various kings that day, and captured this camp.But after Li Zicheng was beaten away, Gao Yingxiang saw that the situation was not good, so he had to run away, and the camp returned to Liu Zongmin's hands.

"What? Are you planning to reconcile with King Chuang? Fight Fengyang together?" Zhang Xianzhong bitterly hated him and said angrily, "I have traveled thousands of miles to deal with Li Zicheng, not to assist him."

"I know" Liu Zongmin said with an unnatural expression, "but have you received the information? Now the imperial court's [-] troops are attacking Luoyang, our old nest in Henan. Luoyang is definitely lost, and we are already homeless. If Feng Yang, if you can’t get food, the team’s hearts will immediately disperse, and once the people’s hearts are dispersed, the team will not be easy to lead.”

It turned out that Liu Zongmin also received the news that Yan Song mobilized heavy troops to encircle and suppress Henan, so he and his old enemy Chuangwang Li Zicheng were moved to temporarily put aside their grudges and share their thoughts on the court.

However, Zhang Xianzhong, who was used to being a bandit, did not take it seriously and said: "I have traveled all over the country to beg for food, ah bah, it is a rebellion, and there is nothing wrong with it. Li Zicheng is a bullying king, and he will never be allowed to become bigger."

The two were arguing, and after a while, someone came to report: "Report! King Chuang is waiting to be interviewed outside the camp!"

The two looked at each other.

Liu Zongmin waved his hand, and said earnestly, "Daxi King, let's meet Li Zicheng first and see what he has to say. If he can give the brothers a satisfactory explanation, we will unite again, and the soldiers will fight together. There's nothing wrong with Fengyang. If he's still acting as aggressive as before, it won't be too late for us to turn our faces."

"Good!" Zhang Xianzhong could only nod his head.

Li Zicheng walked into Liu Zongmin's camp in high spirits.

His posture at this time, the grandeur of Guan Gong's "going to the meeting alone", arrogant and high-spirited, looking forward to his own majesty, at first glance, he is extremely heroic and powerful, with extraordinary courage.

It has to be said that Li Zicheng's talent in pretending, as a leader in the pretending world, is unrivaled.

Liu Zongmin and Zhang Xianzhong received Li Zicheng in the tent.

The 12 big force kings are also there.

These forced kings all heard that the imperial army had been encircling and suppressing the country, and they were all panicked, so they agreed to see Li Zicheng and talk about reconciliation with him.

To put it bluntly, these grass-headed kings were all peasants. They had never seen the world, and they pretended to be more powerful than the other. When it came to the large-scale encirclement and suppression by the imperial court, each of them was more cowardly than the other.

Especially when I heard that if Yan Song didn't make a move, he thought that if he made a move, it would be an earth-shattering masterpiece, mobilizing Qi Jiguang, Ma Sanduo, Hu Zongxian, Sun Chuanting and many other elite soldiers, throwing all their resources at them, these pretending kings were terrified.

In my hometown in Henan, I lost it as soon as I said it.I can't go back to my hometown.

With the enemy at hand, they had no choice but to let go of past grievances and hug together to keep warm.

But these (Zhao Nuo's) forced kings are still unwilling to let Li Zicheng go easily.

Hongmen banquet, swordsman, throwing cups as a sign...

When Li Zicheng came in, he found a shadowy figure behind the scenes, with a cold light shining everywhere, apparently there were a large number of swordsmen ambushing behind the scenes.As long as there is a disagreement, this single-handed meeting will turn into a grand banquet, and I will have blood splashed ten steps.

In this big tent, the 12 big bully kings are arranged in two rows, and the two big pretending kings sitting high inside — Liu Zongmin and Zhang Xianzhong, staring fiercely at Li Zicheng with tiger faces.

Li Zicheng laughed and was about to go inside.

".々Bold!" The pretentious Wang Shetatian shouted, "Fall!"

The knives and axes on both sides of the road dropped their axes one after another.

There was only a crisp sound, and the road in front of Li Zicheng turned into a world of snow-white swords and guns.