Zhang Fulu and Quan Weiguo exclaimed, and the two of them seemed to can't believe that these things were true. Zhang Fulu covered his mouth, as if the sky was about to fall, Quan Weiguo's expression was even more unbelievable, he pulled Deng Kai and said hysterically: "This group of people is crazy, old Deng, don't check, kill them all, and leave no one behind." Long live Lord was born and died for so many years, but he couldn't end up making wedding clothes for others. Besides, there is no second person in the world who is worthy of being the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, kill it, Lao Deng, hurry up! The Tartar has not been driven out of the customs yet, the little prince is still too young, long live the Lord can't have anything, absolutely not! ”

Zhang Fulu also shouted excitedly: "This is a bunch of crazy people, who only have the ability to do things to their families." When faced with the southern invasion of the Tartar army, they were all shrunken turtles. Now that the situation has just stabilized a little, they want to rob us of the fruits of victory! It's so shameless, it should be killed, it should all be killed! ”

Zhu Si looked at them kindly, did not speak, and when he looked into the distance again, his eyes were already as sharp as a knife. After a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "If this is the case, they are not only my enemies, they want to bring the Ming Dynasty back to death, and let the hope that has just been ignited in the hearts of the people come to naught again. In any case, this time I will resolutely fight them to the end, and whether any of them are royal relatives or not, they will be our enemies. ”

Among the five people present, not only Zhang Fulu and Quan Weiguo's mood was urgent, but even Deng Kai, who has always been extremely calm in his work, couldn't help but be anxious and said: "Long live Lord, as long as you say a word, these people will be tombstones." Ma Jinzhong just giggled, shook his head coldly and said: "It's easy to kill someone, but it's very difficult to heal the wounds caused by this incident to Daming after killing someone." Deng Kai said again: "Even if there is a trauma, we can still find a way to make up for it, and it is imperative to strangle this huge conspiracy in the cradle, long live!" ”

Quan Weiguo and Zhang Fulu also echoed in unison, and Ma Jinzhong finally spoke his thoughts, his tone was very slow and his voice was low. "After King Fu ascended the throne as Emperor Hongguang, he also had a premonition that someone would threaten his imperial power, and that person was Zhu Cihong, the crown prince of Emperor Chongzhen. Some people say that he was killed by Dolgon on the charge of pretending to be the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, but he didn't. After the defeat of King Chuang at Shanhaiguan, Zhu Cihong, who was engulfed in the army, fled to Tianjin, and then crossed the sea by boat to the south of the Yangtze River. Emperor Hongguang was very frightened when he learned of this, and he was worried that this Ming prince's legitimate prince would seize his power. But at this time, the Qing army was about to be overwhelmed, and Emperor Hongguang had no way to resist the enemy, but he geniusly lured Zhu Cihong to Nanjing, and said that Zhu Cihong was a fake, and tortured him to extract a confession. This is the case of the southern prince in the famous case of the northern and southern princes, and the northern prince is naturally the prince who fell into the hands of Dolgon. As for who the prince in the north is, I don't know, but when the Southern Prince case happened, I, Ma Jinzhong, was included in the Ming Dynasty, and under the command of Zuo Liangyu, I also knew that Zuo Liangyu used this case as an excuse to send troops eastward. The final outcome of the two princes, one south and one north, was the same, and they were both executed by Dolgon and Emperor Hongguang on charges of pretending to be the prince of Ming. It's just that one died at the hands of the Tartars, and the other died at the hands of his own family. Emperor Daxing took too much care of Lao Fuwang's uncle's family, but who would have thought that his son would die at the hands of Lao Fuwang's son? And with Emperor Hongguang's mediocrity, even if he didn't insist on killing Zhu Cihong, he would definitely not be able to fight Duoduo in the end. But if there is no case of the Southern Prince, at least the four towns of Jiangbei and Zuo Liangyu can still unite with the outside world and resist the precarious Ming Dynasty for a while. ”

Except for Zhu Si, everyone else didn't seem to understand Ma Jinzhong's words, all for the country only cared about Zhu Si's safety at all, and he was not interested in the southern prince and the northern prince at all, he roared urgently: "Grandpa Guo, are these things you said a little too far, and the people who are about to suffer in front of you are not the inexplicable princes in the southeast and northwest at all, but our long live lord!" ”

Quan Weiguo was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhu Si softly. Zhu Si patted the back of Quan Weiguo's neck and said, "How many times have I told you, you have to use your brains more in case of trouble." Why did Lao Ma say that you didn't care about this old thing at all! What is Zhu Cihong? Zhu Cihong was dug up by Emperor Hongguang with great difficulty, and it didn't matter if it was the first emperor's genuine prince who fell into his hands, but this prince did become a bomb in his hands that would explode at any time. It was the selfishness and stupidity of Emperor Hongzhi that destroyed the last hope of the Ming Dynasty and the Tartars to rule the river. ”

Zhang Fulu asked weakly: "Long live Lord, what does this matter you said to Eguo Gong have to do with whether we can kill Qian Qianyi at every turn?" Zhu Si sighed lightly and said, "You still haven't understood? What Lao Ma said about this is what I am most worried about and scruples about. No matter what outcome we want in the end, for a descendant of the Ming royal family and a leader of the literary world, we can't just kill it recklessly. We have just gained the initiative on the battlefield, and if there is an irreconcilable split within China at this time, will China once again have a situation of division between the Liao and Song dynasties? For my reform, the landlord of the family is already resentful, if I kill a so-called figure of the Four Seas Sect Alliance for 50 years at will, how can I reconcile the relationship with the world's scholars in the future? ”

Deng Kai seemed to have a comprehension and said: "Long live the Lord is saying that if we do a good job in this matter, not only can we continue to grasp the initiative on the battlefield with the Tartars, and finally go straight to the Yellow Dragon, but we can also win the hearts of scholars all over the world because of this matter." Ma Jinzhong laughed and said: "Okay, in the end, it is the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and he has a thorough knowledge of attacking the heart." We have all followed the Long Live Lord for several years, don't we know what kind of temperament Long Live Lord is? Long live the Lord is actually the same as Lao Ma, and he is not a person who is greedy for power. But once someone touches the bottom line in the heart of the Long Live Lord, then these people will definitely be hunted down by the Long Live Lord to the end. It's just that the enemy hidden around us today, the final death must be more glorious, we must make the world blameless against us, and praise the forgiveness of the Lord of Long Live. Any means of striking must be premised on the fact that these enemies will eventually be able to fall down with dignity. It's better to die of natural causes, and then we're burying them in a big way, hahahaha! ”

"OMG!" Zhang Fulu could only sigh, but he couldn't say anything. Quan Weiguo's heart finally let go, he sat down on the ground and said: "A slave is still a slave in the end, and he should be a slave in the next life. Deng Kai stared at the pair of triangular eyes of Zhu Si and Ma Jinzhong in the sneering smile, and said a word for a long time. Those who become your enemies should pray that they were never born. ”

Zhu Si suddenly stopped sneering and said, "What if you are not born, as long as you are still in reincarnation, I will still be their hell." Ma Jinzhong's triangular eyes also shone with a distant light: "For most people, we are heaven. ”