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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters mourning

Chapter 822: Sorry

Kanazawa Jun has always been closely concerned about the progress of the battle between Wasai and the Ming Dynasty. In the eyes of many ministers, there is no more than Tuotuo. To a large extent, it will reduce the burden of his own supply. In this way, he can persist for longer. Over time, will the Ming Dynasty people retreat and the country be saved.

On the other hand, they also believed that the thorns could effectively drag the Ming army, so that their pressure could also be reduced. If they could fight for both sides, it would be best.

However, some of them don’t think so, that is, Shan Jinzawa. He knows Jianglang very well. The Ming Dynasty actually put the thorns in. Jianglang already had a plan to destroy these thorns in his mind, and had also seen the perfection of their plan at the beginning. It was probably their expectation that Tuotuobuhua and himself had a chance to have had a chance to get up with him, so they should have been prepared long ago.

The high-strong emperor's illness was getting worse and worse. He was already in his grades, and he was already over 60 years old. It was not easy for a person to live to 60 years. With the attack from the Ming Dynasty, he was so anxious that he was so angry that the disease lasted for a long time, and the man became thinner and thinner. Finally, after three months of enduring, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, so the palace immediately sent someone to hurriedly recruit Jinze Shan back.

Now the Ming army is approaching, and the remaining cities of high power are pitifully few. The Ming army now does not seem to be the kind of quick success or instant benefits. Every time, they are very sensible. The high-powered soldiers are one thousand today, and the reduction is two thousand every day. Another point is that these high-powered soldiers are somewhat exhausted.

After getting that his father was dead, Jinazawa could not stay there, so he quickly rode his horse back to the palace.

The palace is now under high alert and soldiers are everywhere. At this time, they must be wary of the assassins of the Ming Dynasty assassination of the emperor, so they are very cautious.

Jinazawa Shin hurriedly returned to the palace and then headed straight to the palace of Emperor Gaoqiang. The entire palace is now filled with a very ominous atmosphere, and also a hint of sorrow.

When he walked to the door of the bedroom, Jinazawa Jun slowed down and then walked in. Gao Qiang's queen, that is, Jinazawa Jun's mother, was guarding Emperor Gao Qiang. Hearing the eunuch's report, he immediately said to Emperor Gao Qiang, who was lying on the bed with a very pale face: "Emperor, the child is back!"

A hint of blush appeared on Emperor Gao Qiang's face, and he said intermittently: "Hurry...let him... come in, cough cough..."

The queen quickly asked the eunuch to summon Kanzen to come in, then stood up and said, "You talk, I'll go out!":

After saying that, she did not forget to wipe her eyes, her eyes were already a little red.

Shan Kanazawa stepped in, then squatted on the ground and said, "Father, the child is back!"

Emperor Gaoqiang no longer had the strength to turn his head, so he could only tremble and stretch out his hand. Seeing this, Shan Jinze quickly stretched out his hand, and was then grabbed tightly by Emperor Gaoqiang.

Then, he asked intermittently: "Have the people in Ming Dynasty retreated?"

As a powerful emperor, he still missed this before he died, after all, this is his country.

Jinazawa Shin hesitated for a moment before nodding, and said with a reluctant smile: "Father, the people of the Ming Dynasty have retreated!"

"real?"

Emperor Gao Qiang had some questions.

"It's true!"

Jinazawa Jun nodded fiercely and said, "The Wastu army attacked their rears. There was no force to stop them in their country, so we retreated. Now we are regaining the cities they occupied. It won't be long before we can drive them out completely."

Jinazawa Jung said with confidence, and the Emperor Gaoqiang on the hospital bed had no doubt at all, with a smile on his face and said, "It's good that I can drive them out, I'm relieved!"

Suddenly, he became energetic and said, "Please help me up!"

"Father, you should lie down!"

Jinazawa Shin said quickly.

Emperor Gao Qiang shook his head and said, "Go and call all the ministers in, go!"

Shan Kanazawa had no choice but to order people to call the ministers immediately. Soon, the ministers were called in one by one and waited in the room.

Emperor Gao Qiang raised his hand with a trembling trembling pointing at Kanazawa Jun in front of him, and then said: "I... now pass the throne to the crown prince!"

At this time, all the ministers below understood. Without saying a word, they knelt on the ground and said loudly: "See the Emperor!":

Shan Kanazawa looked at the ministers kneeling on the ground below and looked at the father on the bed, while the strong emperor nodded.

Then Jinze Shan said, "The family of all the people is peaceful!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Only then did the ministers stand up together.

Seeing this, Emperor Gao Qiang showed a satisfied smile on his lips, and then his head slowly tilted and slowly closed his eyes.

"Father...!:

Shan Kanazawa wailed, and then threw herself on the Gaoqiang Emperor.

At this time, the ministers below all knelt on the ground again, wailing endlessly.

"The Supreme Emperor has passed away!"

The sad voice album filled the entire palace. For the powerful imperial power that was already in turmoil, this was undoubtedly a fatal blow.

The news of Emperor Gaoqiang's death soon spread throughout these cities, and the news of Emperor Gaoqiang's death was undoubtedly a big blow to these soldiers. Although Emperor Gaoqiang thought that the Ming Dynasty had retreated when he was dying, this was still a very difficult choice for these living people.

The news of Emperor Gaoqiang's death soon reached Jiang Lang's ears. Jiang Lang just sighed slightly and then issued an order: "Anyone who originally had a strong man can mourn Emperor Gaoqiang or a mourning hall, and the army must not interfere."

Deng Yuanjue was somewhat puzzled by this and said in surprise: "Sir, wouldn't this push the people's hearts to the high-strong side again?"

Jiang Lang shook his head and said, "Although this powerful emperor has been ordinary in his life and is not considered an emperor of any achievements, after all, he is still the emperor of these people. Even if we don't mention it, these people may secretly mourn privately. For it, they are worried and afraid and trembling. We might as well be more open and honest and let them pay their respects. We do not interfere, and we can even pay the same condolences in person!"

Deng Yuanjue suddenly felt a little incredible. It would be fine to let these people pay their respects and not interfere. Why do you still have to go? In fact, they can be considered enemies of others. He said strangely: "Sir, do you think we will pay our respects to Emperor Gaoqiang?"

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Lang asked back.

Deng Yuanjue pondered for a moment, then said, "No matter how you say we are enemies, the enemy's emperor is dead, we still have to pay our respects. Is this a bit...?"

"The cat cries rats and pretends to be merciful?"

Jiang Lang asked with a smile, shook his head, and then said, "You are wrong. Yes, this powerful emperor is our enemy, but don't forget that respect for the enemy is actually respect for ourselves. By the way, give orders to the front-line troops, all the troops retreat ten miles and give them seven days to finish their emperor's funeral!"

Deng Yuanjue was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send the order!"

Jiang Lang's order was quickly passed to every occupied city, and learning about Emperor Gao's death did not have much impact on the people. As Jiang Lang said, Gao Qiang Emperor could only be considered mediocre and did not do much to make the people remember him from the bottom of their hearts, so the people were not very sad about his death.

Of course, there are exceptions. After all, it is their own emperor. Especially when the Ming army is in a hurry, the emperor's death is related to this, and the people are somewhat moved. So some people also plan to place a tablet or build a temple, but they are still very worried about whether the Ming people will not let them build it. However, in a day, the government posted a list of documents. The principle of the government of the court is that as long as there is no big trouble, the court will not interfere.

This situation surprised many people at that time, but it would be better not to interfere, so some people also built mourning halls.

On the other hand, in the palace, white silk is now hung, and a sad atmosphere is shrouded in the Gaoqiang Palace. Jinazawa Shin has now put on a mashiki and is guarding her.

"Your Majesty, there is a war report on the front line!"

A eunuch whispered.

Shan Jinze didn't raise his head, and still looked at the coffin in front of him, then said, "Did the Ming Dynasty attack again?"

The eunuch shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, no, news came from the front that all the Ming Dynasty troops retreated ten miles, and there was no intention of attacking?"

"There is no intention of attacking?"

Jinazawa Seon couldn't help but be stunned and said, "What's going on?"

The eunuch immediately said: "The master in front said that he was sending a message to the people, and let us take good care of the funeral of the Supreme Emperor. They will not launch any attacks within these seven days! But we will not attack under the prerequisite conditions!"

"Is this news true?"

Jinazawa Seon continued to ask, when did the Ming Dynasty get better?

"The master in front said that this was an order issued by the commander of the Ming Dynasty, and all the Ming Dynasty soldiers retreated ten miles away, without any intention of attacking!|

The eunuch then replied.
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