Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di: Dad, why are you not dead?!

More than 1,000 soldiers and horses were shot by flintlock pistols, and six or seven hundred died outside the Donghua Gate in the horizontal push of five hundred iron horses, Xu Bin and Sun Jizong had the worst luck, the former was broken by the bullet and then broke his leg because he didn't have time to escape and was finally trampled by the horse's hooves, and the latter was stabbed in the heart by the flat end of the cavalry spear and died on the spot.

"Huh? Still want to escape? Where to flee? "

Seeing that Xu Youzhen was still not dead and wanted to escape, Zhu Gaoxu took three steps and made two steps, his arm was rounded, and he slapped him in the face.

"Ah~~".

Xu Youzhen screamed miserably, only feeling a hot pain on his face, and the whole person rolled three hundred and sixty degrees in the air and fell to the ground heavily.

Syllable!

Zhu Gaoxu stepped on his head and laughed cruelly: "If you dare to run again, Lao Tzu will cut off your hands and feet, anyway, all you want is your dog's life." "

Bah!

was smeared on his face by Zhu Gaoxu with a mouthful of thick phlegm, Xu Youzhen was trembling but didn't even dare to wipe it.

"What about the traitor Zhu Qizhen?"

"General Qiyu, I have found Zhu Qizhen!"

Li Rusong walked over, but saw Zhu Qizhen lying in the pile of corpses covered in blood and pretending to be dead, but it was really unprofessional for him to die, and if you looked closely, you could see that his chest was rising and falling slightly.

What an idiot!

Li Rusong sneered in his heart, as the most important core figure in this palace change, he must find it whether he is alive or dead, and pretending to be dead is a fart.

Playing dead is only for the humble little people.

"General Li, have you found Zhu Qizhen?" Zhu Gaoxu leaned over.

"Yes, right here."

Li Rusong pursed his mouth, the two looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths hooked up a sneer, and then saw Zhu Gaoxu start a pompous performance: "Ah? Zhu Qizhen is dead? General Lee, what to do then? "

"What to do? Death is dead anyway, let's stab a few more times to make sure you are dead. "

Feeling that someone was slashing around his chest with a knife, Zhu Qizhen dared to pretend to be dead, and crawled up with a panicked face, shouting: "I'm not dead, don't kill me, I'm the emperor..."

Li Rusong didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly ordered: "Escort the traitors Zhu Qizhen, Shi Heng, Xu Youzhen, Cao Jixiang, Yang Shan, and Zhang Xuan to the Qianqing Palace for interrogation by Your Majesty!" "

On the way to be escorted to the Qianqing Palace, Zhang Xuan had all kinds of questions in his heart, and the biggest question was:

"Where did Zhu Qiyu come from such an elite and powerful soldier?"

His military ability is average, not at all his father, his brother's demeanor, but whether an army is good or not can still be seen, the more than 1,000 soldiers and horses led by Shi Heng today can barely be called elite in today's Ming Dynasty, but in the face of the army outside the Donghua Gate, which is composed of firearms, it was defeated in one face.

In addition, the hundreds of iron cavalry that came from behind were also elites with a quality of more than ten regiments and battalions.

After entering the Donghua Gate, he found that there were even more elites like that, at least tens of thousands, or even more.

So many elites are enough to change the success or failure of a war.

Such an army simply fell from the sky, he is the governor of the five armies, and Daming has such an elite army, but he didn't get any news at all.

Unless Zhu Qiyu deliberately hid it from everyone when he was formed, and waited until the right time to come to a divine soldier from the sky.

"Fishing, definitely fishing! Zhu Qiyu is so scheming! "

Zhang Xuan's heart chilled.

When he arrived outside the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Qizhen saw a familiar figure, and at the same time he was afraid, a wave of anger rose in his heart, it was this person who robbed me of the throne!!

The throne is mine!

This beast won't be returned to me!

Zhu Qiyu looked at him condescendingly, with an indifferent expression, seeing Zhu Qizhen approaching, he suddenly burst out, flew up and kicked Zhu Qizhen in the chest, directly making him come to a 'butt backwards flat sand and falling goose style', and the tail vertebrae were almost broken.

Li Rusong coughed lightly and turned his head sideways, and waved his hand, signaling the other escorted soldiers to also turn their heads sideways.

After all, it is a royal matter, and if you can avoid it, you can avoid it.

The thin Zhu Qiyu burst out with more strength than ordinary people at this time, and then Bang Bang knocked Zhu Qizhen stunned with two punches, he dodged again and again, and begged for mercy loudly

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, spare me, I'm your brother, it's your own brother, spare my life, I know it's wrong..."

Bang!

A punch hit him in the nose, and immediately a nosebleed sprayed out, and he was embarrassed.

Syllable!

"Spare you! Spare your mother! Kind enough to bring you back from Warat, that's how you treated me? "

Zhu Qiyu's slap kept slapping, which made Zhu Qizhen's cheeks swollen in an instant, and a clear slap mark appeared.

Syllable!

"Zhu Qizhen, this throne was not given to me by you, I sat on it by my ability! Tumubao was defeated, losing 200,000 elites of the Ming Dynasty, if it weren't for the heroes such as me and Yu Qian to turn the tide and defend my Ming Dynasty, Taizu, Taizong's country would have been defeated by you! "

Syllable!

"As the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, if you have the backbone, you should commit suicide if you are captured, but I didn't expect you not to kill yourself, but you actually brought Wara to call the door to persuade you to surrender, and even threatened the guards to open the door, what qualifications do you have to be the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!"

Syllable!

"Taking advantage of my serious illness and face to carry out restoration, do you know that I originally wanted to pass on the throne to Zhu Jianshen, do you know that your restoration succeeded in snatching your son's throne? How can there be such a shameless person as you in the world? "

Syllable! Syllable!

"I regret it now, why did I bring you back in the first place, why didn't I kill you when I brought you back!"

Zhu Qiyu's venting of punching, kicking, and slapping directly turned Zhu Qizhen into a pig's head, coupled with an angry roar, the whole person gasped like a bellows.

Xu Youzhen, Yang Shan and others saw Zhu Qiyu, whose angry eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, and became more and more pessimistic about their fate.

"I not only want you to leave a stink for 10,000 years, but I really want to take you to the ancestors, and spit on you in front of the ancestors and the emperor!"

Hearing the last sentence, although Zhu Qizhen's whole face was swollen into a pig's head after being beaten, and the pain was terrible, he didn't care about the pain, and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, spare your life, I don't dare anymore, you spare me this time!" "

"Everything is my fault, I am shameless, I am shameless, I am despicable, I am obscene, but you are the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, you are a daughter, it is not worth dying with me to see your ancestors!"

Zhu Qizhen took his life very seriously, and begged for mercy with tears: "I really didn't want to restore, it wasn't my plan, everything was forced by them, by the way, this was planned by the Queen Mother, and he was the mastermind behind the scenes." Your Majesty, just let me go like a fart. "

He is still young, only in his early thirties, and he doesn't want to see his ancestors and ancestors, Taizu and Taizong.

You, Zhu Qiyu, would rather die than drag me to die, and you haven't asked my opinion? I don't want to die.

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