please make me king

Chapter 1192 Conspiracy
"My lord, my lord, there is indeed a fight outside, and the sound of killing is loud!" Just as the Yi army and the Ming army were fighting at the west gate of Huaiqing Mansion, someone had already sneaked back to the other courtyard of King Zheng's son, and informed King Zheng of the battle situation. The eldest son Zhu Yizhong.

"Okay, okay!" Zhu Yizhong couldn't help but excitedly said, "Have you investigated the movement of the other three doors? You should know that today is the day to make a contribution!"

"The young ones have already found out through investigation that the west gate is the most heavily guarded, followed by the east gate and south gate. Only the north gate is lax in defense and is the easiest to capture!"

"Okay, let everyone get ready, we will start to act at the third watch tonight!" Zhu Yizhong couldn't help but excitedly said.

"His Royal Highness, if a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, please think twice!" Seeing that Zhu Yizhong was going all the way to the dark, someone became timid and stepped forward to dissuade him.

"Think twice? Why should I think twice?" Zhu Yizhong couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "As the saying goes: Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while."

"I have been kind to you for several years, and I have the virtue of Lord Mengchang. Could it be that Er and others are not willing to die to repay it?"

Zhu Yizhong's "Four Evils and Evils" have now gone, and one of them has gone to the right supervisor, Yang Sichang. How dare you not follow the remaining "Three Evils and Ten Evils"?
Everyone quickly bowed to the ground and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty has treated me with such kindness as a mountain, how dare you not repay it with death?"

"Okay, okay, if it works out, I will reward you a lot, so you can hear the details!" Seeing that the morale was available, Zhu Yizhong couldn't help being encouraged again.

After that, he ordered people to slaughter cattle and sheep, and let all the diners and servants eat good wine and good food, and then went to bed early.

At Haishi, most people had already rested, and then they called out the crowd, distributed knives, guns and weapons, and prepared to seize the north gate of Huaiqing Mansion together.

It's just that I didn't expect that after counting the number of people, there were three people missing and their whereabouts were unknown.

The thirteen backbones of the "Three Evils and Ten Evils" immediately broke out in cold sweat: "Your Majesty, shouldn't they betray us?"

"Find it for me, I want to see people in life, and corpses in death!" Zhu Yizhong said with a cloudy expression.

As a court vassal, he was deeply suspected by the court.

It took so much effort to gather these hundreds of dead men. If he succeeds, he can take the opportunity to do something. If he loses, I am afraid that next year today will be his death day.

After hearing the words, everyone knew that this matter was related to their lives, so who would dare to search desperately?
I don't know how long they tossed and tossed, but finally found out that the three of them had drunk too much alcohol and were hangovered, so they missed the matter.

"Kill the sacrificial flag!" Zhu Yizhong couldn't help saying angrily.

They dared to be so slack in such a big event, presumably they were lazy and slippery in the past.

"Hey, what are you doing? What are you doing? Ah~" The poor three drunks hadn't understood what was going on, and they had already been escorted out, stabbed one by one, and met Yan Luo.

"Release the signal and prepare to seize the North Gate!" Zhu Yizhong sternly shouted with a dark face.

"Yes!" Following Zhu Yizhong's order, three flares flew into the sky, piercing the quiet night.

"Let's go!" Seeing this, the "Three Evils and Ten Evils" couldn't help opening the gate of the other courtyard first, and were about to go out.

As a result, when I looked at the gate, I saw a dense crowd of people and horses in front of me, silent, like rows of sculptures.

Seeing that the door opened, one of the "sculptures" moved.

The "sculpture" not only moved, but also said: "It's really a talent to make a rebellion and still goof like this!"

"You... who are you?" Everyone was shocked and broke out in cold sweat.

"Who am I?" The man laughed when he heard the words, "I am Jiang Yaozu, a descendant of the Jiang family of Yulin General!"

"Now I hold the position of the director of the 'Yulin Camp', and I am about to take the heads of all of you and make great achievements!"

"Thief dare!" Everyone was startled when they heard the words, and then they were sure that they were enemies and not friends, and they drew their swords and guns to guard.

However, just as everyone drew their swords and guns, the "sculptures" on the opposite side raised their long bows in unison, hooked up their long arrows, and drew them like a full moon.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Prince Zheng secretly thought something was wrong, and hurriedly greeted, "I am Prince Zheng's son, if the Yulin Jiang family is willing to correct the evil and return to the right..."

"Prince Zheng's son? Zhu Yizhong?" Jiang Yaozu couldn't help confirming that he was dressed in an extraordinary way.

"That's right, it's me!" Zhu Yizhong couldn't help but proudly said.

"Okay, okay, it's really hard to find nowhere to go, and it doesn't take much effort to get it, shoot me an arrow!" Jiang Yaozu sneered and gave an order.

Immediately, all arrows were fired, and only Zhu Yizhong, the son of Prince Zheng who was flamboyant, was shot like a hedgehog.

"You...you..." Zhu Yizhong's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ending.

"How... how?"

I haven't had enough beauties, I haven't eaten enough food, I haven't gathered enough goods, I haven't had enough ambitions, why?Why is this happening!

Zhu Yizhong had too much dissatisfaction and unwillingness in his heart, but his heavy eyelids finally overwhelmed everything, and as his eyes darkened, he finally didn't know anything!

"Ah! Killing! The son of Prince Zheng is dead!" Seeing the death of the main character, the mob that Zhu Yizhong had gathered suddenly became chaotic.

"Kill, kill them all!" Jiang Yaozu gave an order, and finally sentenced them all to death!

"Director, is this...isn't it good?" the cronies around him couldn't help but comfort him after hearing the words.

"What's wrong? Hurry up, or we won't even be able to drink soup when the North Gate is finished!" Jiang Yaozu couldn't help but sneered.

Do everything right, now that the Jiang family is no longer a minister of Ming Dynasty, how can there be any reason to care about old feelings?
And when Jiang Yaozu mentioned the North Gate, the fierce battle at the North Gate was coming to an end.

"The door is open, the door is open, follow me into the city!" The Liaodong elite, who had fought fiercely with the rebels for a long time, couldn't help but exulted when they saw the north gate opened as promised.

"Kill!" Many people held torches and lanterns and rushed in, wanting to snatch the victory of seizing the door and climbing first.

"Boom!" But not long after the crowd rushed in, there was only a loud noise, and three or five soldiers uttered miserable cries on the spot.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that at some time, the Qianjin gate of the north gate had already fallen down, smashing the few soldiers who couldn't dodge into a pulp, leaving only some arms and legs twitching outside.

"No, I got caught!" Liaodong Elite had never seen any scene before, and immediately reacted.

"Okay, as expected of the Liaodong Army!" At this moment, a voice sounded from Wengcheng, "Death is imminent, and the judgment is so accurate!"

"Who, what kind of a hero is he who shrinks his head and tail!" Liaodong elite couldn't help but yelled and cursed.

"I, Du Hongyu, a descendant of Du's general family in Yulin, now hold the post of director general in King Shun's 'Yulin Camp'." A person appeared above Wengcheng, and said with a smile.

"Thank you for the heads you have sent me so far away, I will accept them... ah!"

Just when Du Hongyu was showing off his might, the elite of the Liaodong Army suddenly fired several arrows, hitting Du Hongyu himself, a descendant of the Du family, on the city wall.

(End of this chapter)