Zheng Jiaolin's face turned pale: "Lord Luo, this is definitely Wu Sangui's person, he is putting on a position to show the two of us, and he wants us to die obediently!" ”

Rosen's face was not very good-looking: "Didn't you go to contact Daqing, how is it?" ”

"Lord Luo, Hanzhong and Shaanxi are in the hands of Wu Sangui, and half of the two lakes are also in the hands of Wu Sangui, we are afraid that it will be difficult to reply to the letter for a month or two, but according to this situation, we will not be able to hold out at that time."

Luo Sen nodded: "We can't sit still, immediately pass the military order, just say that those people are traitors from Yunnan, wandering to Sichuan, Wu Sangui has already come to the news for us to exterminate them." ”

Zheng Jiaolin's eyes lit up: "I'll go now!" ”

The successive victories made the whole army of the Ming Dynasty a little fluttering, except for the resistance of the Yanjing Guard, the guards around the Sichuan Xingdu Command Department all listened to Jiang Yun's words and put down their weapons, and wrote the letter to Rosen, and the army of the Ming Dynasty instantly spread to more than 10,000 people.

Cheng Xiaolian was complacent in the camp, Ma Jiugong had already walked over with a frown, he could be regarded as the most experienced veteran here, and glanced at Cheng Xiaolian: "Your Highness." ”

Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "General Ma, what's the matter with you?" ”

"Is Your Highness planning to take people all the way to Chengdu?"

Cheng Xiaolian put away his smile, he thought that he had no advantages, but he had to ensure a correct attitude when others spoke, so as not to listen to and misbelieve.

He coughed, "That's exactly what I intended. ”

"Does Your Highness think that as long as they put the letter on the table of the governor of Sichuan, the governor of Sichuan will not share the sky with them?"

"What do you mean?"

"I want to tell His Highness a story about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which took place during the Battle of Guandu, when Cao Cao was weak, and almost all of his generals wrote letters of surrender to Yuan Benchu, saying that as long as Cao Cao failed, they were willing to take refuge in Yuan Benchu. Later, Guan Duzhi was victorious, and Cao Cao got these letters, but burned them. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Sometimes for the sake of the overall situation, some letters can be written as if they were not written, and some things can be treated as if they were not done, Your Highness must believe that the governor of Sichuan is a provincial official and is also knowledgeable, we can't treat them as Burmese."

Cheng Xiaolian stood up suddenly, and his back was already covered in cold sweat.

Ma Jiugong continued: "Just one Yang Mo, the governor of Sichuan will not spare him, and with one Jiang Yun, he can't spare them, but if there are more people, does His Highness think that the governor of Sichuan can still kill all the generals in Sichuan?" Or are you willing to persuade them to turn back? ”

Cheng Xiaolian bowed deeply: "Old General Xie taught me, if it weren't for the old general, I'm afraid that I would suffer a big loss this time." ”

Ma Jiugong laughed and nodded: "Your Highness doesn't dare to be a sect, I can't take the stage with my shallow skills." The wise man has a thousand thoughts, and there is still one mistake, I just came to remind you. In Ma Jiugong's view, he is not afraid of the monarch making mistakes at all, when everyone makes mistakes, Liu Bang has to go desperately with Xiang Yu on impulse, but as long as he is willing to listen to the advice of his subordinates and distinguish the benefits and disadvantages in his words, he is a good monarch.

At this time, the soldier outside the door suddenly walked over: "Your Highness Qiqi, Jiang Yun and they ask to see you." ”

Cheng Xiaolian was stunned for a moment: "Let them in." ”

A few people walked in, and Yang Mo was the first to open his mouth: "You are not the person sent by the prince at all, are you?" ”

Cheng Xiaolian sat back in his chair with a smile and motioned for Ma Jiugong to stand aside: "Why did General Yang remember to ask this?" ”

"Don't change the subject, tell me, are you a remnant of the Ming Dynasty? Don't want to deny it, I saw the banner of Daming in their hands in the camp. ”

Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "General Yang's eyes are really sharp, congratulations, you have joined the Ming army." ”

"I'll you。。。。。。" As soon as he wanted to say something, he was stopped by Jiang Yun: "Boy, are you stupid, who shouts at people in the camp, which onion are you?" ”

Cheng Xiaolian stared at Jiang Yun: "I just like a smart person like General Jiang." ”

"I'm very stupid, I should have thought about it when you asked me to write that letter, you are not the prince's person at all, if the prince takes someone, why do you have to build momentum and go directly, the governor of Sichuan dares to resist?"

Cheng Xiaolian glanced at him helplessly: "But your letter has been sent, and the place you guarded has been handed over, even if I let you go to Chengdu now, do you say that Rosen will believe you, or do you think you want to cooperate with me?" ”

"You, you mean." Yang Mo couldn't help but shout loudly.

"I'm not just despicable, I'm shameless and indecent."

Jiang Yun had a calm face: "To be honest, it doesn't matter to me that you are a person over there, I don't want to follow Wu Sangui, and I can't follow Daqing anymore, can you let me live?" ”

"Not good. The anti-Qing Dynasty and the restoration of the Ming Dynasty still need the help of the warriors, how can they let you go so easily? ”

"Reverse fart, fart again!" Jiang Yun was suddenly furious, and reached out and pulled the braid behind him: "See, the whip has been cut, and it will be gone in the morning!" ”

Cheng Xiaolian's face was a little lonely: "Braids can always grow back." He understood what Jiang Yun meant, what Jiang Yun said was not braids at all, but people's hearts, and if people's hearts were gone, Daming would be gone.

Jiang Yun glanced at Cheng Xiaolian: "Accept your fate, Wu Sangui's anti-Qing Dynasty is definitely not to restore his sight, I don't know where you got so many people, but it is not easy for Han people to live, if they can not die, they will not die." Let's go back and have a good birthday. ”

At this time, Yang Youcai, who had been standing aside without making a sound, snorted coldly: "An birthday? From the moment Li Zicheng broke the city of Beijing, we have long been out of peace, thirty years, since I entered the Jinyi Guard, every night to sleep to put the knife within reach, every night to eat a lot, for fear that the next day will not have to eat, we have a fart birthday! ”

Jiang Yun frowned: "You just said that you are Jinyiwei?" ”

Yang Youcai was also a little puzzled: "Lao Tzu Xing doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, Jin Yiwei commands Yang Youcai, your kid is forty years old, and Jin Yiwei has also heard of it?" ”

Jiang Yun suddenly knelt on the ground without warning: "My subordinates knocked on the commander." ”

Now it's not just Cheng Xiaolian, but even Yang Youcai is blinded: "Don't lie to me, you kid, I don't remember that Jinyiwei has a person like you." ”

Jiang Yun sighed: "Forty years ago, my father was promoted to Liaodong to be a thousand households, and his real identity was one hundred households of Jinyiwei, but at that time, Yuan Chonghuan died newly, and the emperor was worried about the instability of Liaodong, so he installed some people in the army of Liaodong. Decades have passed, and I can't imagine that there will be a day when I will return to Jinyiwei. ”

(End of chapter)