Han’s Son is Not a Slave

Wu Sangui was stunned for a moment, listening to Hong Chengchou's tone, it seemed that Donny really had hidden feelings when he didn't see him, so he couldn't help but nervously said: "The students are also puzzled about this matter, and I also ask my teacher to enlighten me."

Under Wu Sangui's tense gaze, Hong Chengchou hesitated and said, "King Xin just received an emergency report of eight hundred miles today, and the entire army of Prince Jian from Guangdong has been wiped out."

"what!"

This news made Wu Sangui stunned, and he couldn't believe it: Jidu's 20,000 horses were wiped out in Guangdong?

"Is the news true?"

Wu Sangui's heart skipped a beat, just as he heard the death of Prince Nikan in Shaanxi. Although Nikan was defeated and died, most of his Manchu soldiers were preserved. This time, the prince of Guangdong was wiped out together with the army. He couldn't help but feel shocked and terrified, but more of it was unbelievable.

"Do you think there will be a fake for such a big thing?"

"This..."

Wu Sangui was horrified, and his face was cloudy and uncertain. Could it be that Zhu Ming really deserved to die? Hundreds of thousands of troops gathered here in Guizhou just to give Nan Ming the last blow, and the Guangdong Ming army over there actually wiped out the economy with a backhand. Degree army.

For a moment, he calmed down his shock and asked Hong Chengchou, "But what happened to the Zheng family of Jinsha and the Guangdong Taiping bandit?"

Hong Chengchou shook his head: "The Zheng family did not join forces with the Taiping bandits. Was Prince Jane's army of more than 20,000 people wiped out by the Taiping army?"

"how can that be!"

Wu Sangui almost jumped up in fright. If the Jinsha Zheng family and the Taiping Army were defeated together, he would be shocked, but he could barely accept it. After all, the Jinxiazheng family is strong, no worse than Li Dingguo, the boat division is the first in the world, and the Qing Dynasty is not as powerful as him. If the Zheng family joined forces with the Taiping Army. When Ji Du was not sure, he rushed south from Fujian to Guangdong, with the Taiping Army in the front and the Zheng family behind. Even though Ji Du's army has more than 20,000 troops, it is not as strong as the combined attack of the two. Defeat is not impossible. But now Hong Chengchou said that the Zheng family did not participate in this battle, and the Jidu army was completely defeated by the Taiping army. If this is true, it means that Nanming has produced another capable and powerful warrior besides Li Dingguo in Yunnan and Zheng Chenggong in Jinxia. Cantonese thieves show talent.

That thief show is how to train soldiers, how can Taiping bandits fight like this?

After Jidu's defeat, the Taiping bandits could immediately enter Fujian in the north. If they joined forces with the Jinxia Zheng family, the southeast would be in a hurry. The imperial court resolved the crisis in the southeast. It is definitely necessary to send troops from the southwest to return to the rescue, otherwise the Ming army will recover to the southeast, not only will the world shake, but the hundreds of thousands of troops in the southwest will also be cut off from food, unable to last for a long time, and even trapped in the southwest and cannot be transferred out. I'm afraid it can really be rejuvenated! If the Ming Dynasty is ZTE, he will not end well...

Wu Sangui was terrified, and the sudden change in the situation made him speechless for a while.

Seeing that Wu Sangui was silent, Hong Chengchou broke the peace with a sound.

"Sangui. What are you thinking?"

"The students didn't think about anything."

"You really didn't think about anything?"

"Why does the teacher have to ask the students to speak?"

Wu Sangui gave a wry smile. Of course he was thinking about something, but he was asked to say that he was afraid of the Taiping Army. I was worried about the change in the situation, afraid that Zhu Ming would really continue his life again, and that he would not end well in the future, but he couldn't say anything.

Hong Chengchou also smiled bitterly, and then said to Sangui seriously: "You don't have to think about whether Zhu Ming is out of breath, you just need to know that you and I have no turning back now."

Wu Sangui nodded slightly: "The teacher said yes." After a while, he tentatively said: "Guangdong lost the battle, is the imperial court going to send troops from the southwest to rescue the southeast?"

Hong Chengchou didn't answer him, but said, "The saint has come up with a secret order. Ask us how long it will take us to break into Kunming and capture Zhu Youlang."

"Yunnan has a complicated terrain. There are still tens of thousands of Ming troops, and although Li Dingguo was defeated twice by the students. But the strength of his troops and horses has not been compromised, and it is difficult to tell the winner in the short term."

"The old man thinks the same way. According to the old man, there are police in the southeast, and there will be no major changes in the short term. The court can ask the southeast to support first, and after we level Yunnan, hundreds of thousands of troops will be destroyed. If the power of the country returns to the southeast, the Taiping bandits or the Zheng family will be able to take a few blows from us. More importantly, if the emperor Zhu Youlang is captured, the thief and the talented person and Zheng Sen will be fine. They are all lonely ministers without owners. Looking at the past and present, can there be lonely ministers who can make things happen?"

"That's not it."

Hong Chengchou's remarks made Wu Sangui settle down, yes, no matter whether the southeast is in danger or not, as long as Yunnan is leveled here and Yongli is captured, this Zhu Ming will also die.

"What did King Xin say?"

"Prince Xin?" Hong Chengchou grinned slightly, showing a bit of a sneer, "What he is worried about now is not the instability of the southeast, but whether he will become the third prince to be mourned since the founding of the Qing Dynasty."

"Believe in him?..." Wu Sangui opened his mouth slightly, is Duny really so unbearable?

Knowing what he thought, Hong Chengchou sighed, "You are young after all."

Wu Sangui nodded. Duny didn't pass through the battle formation, and when he heard that Ji Du died in battle, it was normal for him to lose his sense and feel scared.

"If the imperial court sends troops back to the southeast, the southwest troops will be weak. If the entry into Yunnan is not smooth, wouldn't it be a loss?" Wu Sangui asked worriedly.

"The old man should advise the sage, and must not transfer troops from the southwest."

"What if the court insists on dispatching troops from the southwest?"

"Then we must hurry to enter Yunnan, and be sure to pacify Yunnan this year!"

"If you enter Yunnan right away according to the teacher's instructions, the students will inevitably become pioneers, but the students may not be able to do it, and they may miss important events. Can the teacher think of a perfect plan for the students, which can not only bring peace to Yunnan, but also protect the students. Your subordinates will not suffer too many casualties.”

Hong Chengchou glanced at Wu Sangui, and suddenly sneered: "You can't have both!"

Wu Sangui blushed and said in a low voice, "The students are afraid of making a mistake, and there will be a big change in the southeast... If Zhu Ming really catches his breath, the students will surely die without a place to be buried."

Hearing this, Hong Chengchou even sneered: "You don't have a place to be buried, so the old man has?"

Wu Sangui's speech was stagnant, and he was still a little unwilling. Just now, Hong Chengchou taught him how to raise a thief and be respectful, but it was unreasonable to force him to enter Yunnan in the blink of an eye. After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what medicine Hong Chengchou was selling in the gourd, so he knelt down again and said sincerely: "My teacher can have both ways. kindness."

"Pingxi King's words are serious~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In this world, no one can save anyone, but no one can do without." Hong Chengchou seemed to have changed his mind and was unwilling to help the student.

"Master really doesn't want to save me?" Wu Sangui was a little confused.

"The old man really has nothing to teach you, sigh, the old man is tired, let's go to rest first." Hong Chengchou actually didn't want to talk to Wu Sangui any more, got up with his hands behind and walked outside the house.

Wu Sangui hurriedly stepped forward to deliver it, but Hong Chengchou waved his hand and said, "No need to deliver."

Wu Sangui was helpless and watched Hong Chengchou leave, and sat down in the chair that Hong Chengchou had just sat on, thinking about the sudden change in the situation, and his heart was inevitably anxious. Unable to settle down, I got up and wanted to go out for a walk. Just standing up, I tilted my head, only to find that there were words on the table!

Wu Sangui was startled, and leaned over to see it, but it was the word "holding the emperor". These two characters were obviously written by Hong Chengchou, and they were dipped in the water in the tea bowl. The handwriting will be a little faded, if Wu Sangui doesn't pay attention, I'm afraid it will be done in a while.

Take the emperor?

Wu Sangui was stunned. (To be continued.)