The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

I have to say, this time it worked.

Soon, these thousands of people rushed to the city wall, all in ragged clothes, with thin and yellow faces.

"Help, Your Majesty!"

"Help!!"

"Your Majesty, please open the city gate and let us go in~~"

"I don't have to live, but I hope you can save my - daughter, she is only 4 years old~"

These thousands of people came to the gate of the city, crying and shouting, crying for a while, so desolate.

On the city wall, Jiajing didn't even know what to do!

And the other officials, at this moment, don't know what to do!

"Your Majesty, open the city gate! These are the people of Daming!" Some ministers couldn't bear it and cried.

However, some people loudly denied: "No, it cannot be opened! There are more than 100 million people behind us!"

"But, didn't those people watch them die?"

"Thousands of people died, more than 100 million people were saved, worth it!"

"You just have the heart to watch these Daming people die here? Wolf-hearted!"

"Confused, can these people come in? The Mongolian cavalry is outside!"

All the officials argued one by one.

Jiajing's face was livid, and his fingers turned white. He was not angry at the disputes of these ministers, but angry at Mongolia's shamelessness, and even more angry at Daming's weakness.Standing on the top of the wall, he felt the sense of responsibility of the emperor to shoulder the world. The thousands of people below are his people, and those behind him are also his people.

hard to decide!

At this moment, Ge Lao Zhang Bi came to Jiajing's side.

"Your Majesty, let the minister bear this crime!"

Zhang Bi at this moment should have been old, but at this moment he looked extraordinarily upright, broad, and vigorous.

Before Jiajing understood Zhang Bi's meaning, he saw Zhang Bi coming to the top of the city and shouting to the people outside the gate.

"I, as the current cabinet minister, Zhang Bi, now, I will kneel down and kowtow three times to you!"

Then, in front of the thousands of people below, he knelt down and kowtowed to these people.

Jiajing's expression changed.

He understood what Zhang Bi was going to do!

"Outside, there are [-] Mongolian troops. Everyone must know what they are doing here and what they can do..."

"You, there are thousands of people..."

"In the city, there are more than 110 million people..."

"So, for the more than 110 million people in the city, I can only ask you to die!"

The people in the city were suddenly angry.

"Damn it! Let us die!"

"God, I thought there was help~~"

"Oh my god, has this world become so rotten?"

The people in the city had already begun to show their fierce looks, and they were forced to a dead end.

Zhang Bi looked up to the sky and left two lines of old tears: "I'm sorry!"

Then, he said to Jiajing: "Your Majesty, just let me, an old man, go down and die with them."

Jiajing was shocked.

He stared blankly at Zhang Bi.

Zhang Bi, a veteran of the three dynasties, is now over seventy years old, with gray hair and aging.

For a moment, Jiajing was moved and his chest was hot.

And then don't know what to do?

He, the emperor, was at a loss.

Just when he was in a daze, Zhang Bi had already found someone, arranged a hanging basket, and was descending in the hanging basket.

"Old man Zhang Bi, I will die with you!!"

Zhang Bi shouted, the old and hoarse voice made the people in the city silent.

The sallow and thin people looked at the old body, and it was complicated and difficult to understand for a while, the hatred of being abandoned in their hearts, they wanted to hate, but they didn't know how to hate.

Jiajing only reacted at this time.

"Damn it, let me hang him up!"

It's a pity, but at this time Zhang Bi raised his voice and said: "Your Majesty, this old man is guilty and cannot guard the capital together. Please don't worry about it..."