The night falls.

Two hundred miles east of the capital, Rui army camped and settled down.

Tang Jie sat in the tent with a depressed face.

"Since I took Jizhen and Shanhaiguan first, I deliberately asked me to attack the capital first. The emperor's father is starting to guard against me."

He said, looking at him, he felt that the soldiers under his command seemed to be a little different from the past.

Xie Zhong sighed: "Your Majesty has long been interested in integrating the old camp faction. This time, a manifesto was in no particular way, but Your Highness lost his troops and had not yet taken down Chu Jing. The soldiers would only think that Your Highness guessed that Your Highness was wrong. After taking money and grain to reward the three armies, Your Majesty's prestige would be even greater."

Tang Jie smiled bitterly: "Haha, between father and son, he is satisfied? He is so deliberate to suppress such a deliberate punishment, but the father just thinks that I have a disobedient heart."

Xie Zhong sighed: "The problem is that Your Highness often compares Li Shimin..."

"When did I compare myself to Li Shimin?" Tang Jie was very annoyed and cursed again: "Are they all his mother Yuan Yikai?! The emperor's father figured it out, it was Yuan Yikai who compared me to Du Ruhui!"

Xie Zhong had no choice but to smile bitterly and said, "What's the difference in His Majesty's eyes?"

Now that something happened, Tang Jie thought of Yuan Daoxue's words, "My son is talented and handsome," and he felt even more disgusted, and his anger broke out in the sky.

The more he thought about it, he became more angry. He waved the long spear in his hand and scolded him. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I wish I could save the Yuan family father and son again and stomp their heads again!"

"A dog thing that harms others and yourself!"

After a while, he calmed down his anger and asked Xie Zhong: "What should I do now? I'll just give up the emperor's father, I'll stop doing it, give him a warning."

"If so, Your Highness thinks that these soldiers under your command will make trouble with Your Highness, or will you follow Your Highness to fight Jizhen? Money, food, glory is in front, and with Your Highness's prestige, why will Your Highness fight?"

Tang Jie became more and more numb in his scalp.

"For the sake of the present plan, I can only make another military contribution." Xie Zhong sighed.

"Then go and beat Haoge." Tang Jie spat and cursed: "If I can't become the emperor of the Rui Dynasty, that pig will not want to become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. I will chop him up first!"

Xie Zhong: "…"

~~

In the capital city, several yellow and hungry men surrounded each other in a broken wooden house.

Surrounded in the middle was a shabby scholar who was writing the last word on the wrinkled paper by taking advantage of the moonlight.

"alright."

The scholar began to chant in a low voice...

"... my brother takes brother and wife, son and father and concubine."

"Lu Xiucai, what does this sentence mean?"

The scholar frowned and said with some disgust: "You know that my brother and wife are accepted. 'Zi Zhui' is the wife of my father after his father died, and his son will take his wife and concubine."

"So...what?"

"That's right. For example, Lao Nu planned to hand over his dozen wives and concubines to his second son Daishan after his death. Unexpectedly, Dai Shan was anxious and got along with them before he died, and thus was hated by Lao Nu. Among them, Manguertai's biological mother Fucha and Dorgon's biological mother Abahai, they successively met Daishan..."

Several poor men around him exclaimed a few times, and someone asked again: "Mr. Lu, how do you know?"

"The storytellers in many teahouses in the city have been talking about this a while ago." The scholar said: "The bad habits of Jiannu are far more than this. The banner owner can rob the bannerman and his wife who are coated at will, intermarrying in generations and ignoring human ethics and laws. There are all kinds of differences. In short, if they are captured by Jiannu, they will definitely live a worse life than pigs and dogs..."

The poor men were shocked and angry, and the topic became a little further.

The scholar raised his hand and emptied the table in the air for a while, continued to recite for a while, and said, "So, Emperor Xinghe gave up the world that he was about to get, and turned to regain Shanhaiguan first. It was precisely because he got up as a commoner and knew the sufferings of the people best."

"Long live the Emperor Xinghe!" a group of people shouted in a low voice.

They pressed their voices, but they couldn't hide the excitement and respect on their faces. Among them, a young man in his twenties was flushed and his voice became louder.

"Mao Xiaosuo, whisper softly." Someone knocked on his head.

The scholar continued: "'Yanjing general is about to be defeated' This is true. The general of the Eastern Expedition was strong and could soon break the city..."

Someone asked again: "But it's been a few days since I've heard from the government that the capital can be kept."

Mao Xiaosuo said anxiously: "Can the government believe what the government said? The government asked us to plow in spring, but what was the result? My family rented a plow and drove us into the city. Do I want to enter the city? When Emperor Xinghe came, he not only did not rob us, but also released food."

Someone responded and said, "That's right, the court has collected our Liao pay for so many years. Let's see what Jicheng looks like now. Yongping Mansion... In the end, everyone, let's see who is guarding our people?"

"The Chu Dynasty should be destroyed..."

When the scholar heard these people scolding, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Hmph, the Chu Dynasty's various ills and traits have lost their reputations, but those with poor character are squeezed into the ranks of clothes and should die!"

Then he said the last sentence.

"'Those who return to me will be at peace with China forever, and those who bear me will flee outside the border. This is an edict from Emperor Taizu of Chu when he expelled the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty. This sentence shows that the Darui Dynasty still lacks well-educated people."

He sighed and began to think how good it would be if he could be among the military advisors of the Zhongyuan of Tang Dynasty...

"Emperor Taizu was very talented and wise, but unfortunately his descendants were not worthy. The Chu Dynasty was full of energy."

Mao Xiaosuo ignored whether he copied this sentence or not. He punched in the air and said excitedly: "The Emperor Xinghe will be able to drive away the barbarians like Emperor Taizu and create another peaceful and prosperous era!"

"I want to tell me that Emperor Xinghe must be the reincarnation of Emperor Taizu. I hate these descendants who are foolish in the kingdom and cannot defend the country. The people were bullied by Jiannu, so they were reincarnated and reincarnated and reopened a new dynasty!"

"Yes! We will join the new dynasty and be at peace with China forever!"

A group of men became excited again, suppressing their voices, but could not suppress the excitement in their hearts.

"Okay!" said the scholar: "Listen to me, when Darui expels Jiannu and attacks the capital again, we gather people to open the city gate and welcome the new king. From now on, we will be the founding heroes of the new dynasty, and the descendants will continue to be rich and prosperous..."

"I don't want wealth!" Mao Xiaosuo said sighingly: "I want to welcome the new king, and I want peace in the world!"

“Good…”

Suddenly, a call came from outside the house—

"Do it!"

The scholar was shocked and wanted to escape when he fled.

"Bang!"

With a gun, bloody flowers burst out in his head and fell on the window coffin.

Mao Xiaosuo cried sadly, his eyes rippled.

The room was panicked.

"The government is going to slaughter the people again!"

"Let's rush out..."

Mao Xiaosuo looked around and saw that the piece of paper that the scholar Mo copied down was still falling to the ground. He quickly picked it up and put it in his arms. Then he followed the group of people to rush out of the house.

The sound of muskets rang out from time to time, and a group of people left behind several corpses and screamed wounded, and relied on the familiar terrain to scatter.

Mao Xiaosuo's back was covered with blood, and he didn't know whether it was his or his fellow villagers. He ran away with tears in his eyes, turned over and hid in the ditch.

Fishy smell.

From time to time, the footsteps of the officials' troops sounded...

Mao Xiaosuo protected the manifesto in his arms, and felt a huge anger surged up.

——Dog officers and soldiers! When Emperor Xinghe comes, I must open the city gate and overthrow this cruel and unruly Chu Dynasty!
Chapter completed!