The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 235
It's a pity that Lord Liu's current voice doesn't have any effect at all.

Fu Wang and his son are like frightened little white rabbits.

The two of them looked trembling, how could they still look like a prince?
Master Liu looked at the two of them like this, slapped his thigh heavily, and walked out without turning his head amidst bursts of sighs.

My immediate superiors are now bereaved dogs. If they make up their minds again, I'm afraid they won't be able to fart for a long time.

It's better to go back and find a way by yourself, contact all the people who can be contacted, and at least come up with a way.

……

Sun Jie's soldiers and horses did not give them enough time to think. In just a few days, the convoy approached the city.

When the defeated soldiers from the prefectures and counties along the way fled back to Luoyang, King Fu finally knew the current situation.

This is the end of the matter, and everything is over.

He's more afraid of Sun Jae than King Tang.

Tang Wang is just an ordinary feudal lord who has just risen for a few days. Although the troops in his hands are elite, that's all.

Sun Jie is different, the person who can take down the whole northern part of Ming Dynasty is not a simple character.

Because of the unbearable appearance of Prince Fu and his son, coupled with Sun Jie's army approaching the city, Luoyang City has become panicked and the morale of the army has already collapsed.

Before Sun Jie's army came, Fu Wang sent out the only remaining royal guards in his hands, hoping to block the pace of Sun Jie's army.

This is tantamount to a fool's dream.

His palace guards had just left, before they could fight Sun Jie's troops, they broke up and fled.

This is the end of the matter, and there is no way to undo it.

King Fu kept running around in the main hall of the palace, because he was too anxious, and even had a boil on the corner of his mouth.

Glancing at the empty hall, he shouted at Zhu Yousong in front of him, "Where are the people? Tell me, where are the people?"

In order to resist Sun Jie's soldiers and horses, King Fu issued an order this morning to let his civil servants and generals come to discuss.

Without exception, no one came.

It's this time, who will come over?

King Fu is not an emperor, and he has no righteousness in him. These subordinates of his betrayed him, and there is no psychological burden at all.

Coupled with his behavior in front of Mr. Liu before, these civil and military officials felt that their father and son were just a pair of complete waste.

In this situation, as long as he is a person, as long as his mind is still clear, as long as he wants to live, it is impossible to come over.

Not only is it impossible to come over, but you have to hurry up and run to the south.

King Fu walked out of the hall with a dull expression. He looked at the sun without much temperature in the sky, felt sad for a moment, and sighed up to the sky:

"God is going to kill me, God is going to kill me!"

Zhu Yousong, who was behind him, was in a hurry, and hurried to catch up, looked at his back, and asked repeatedly:
"Father, what should we do now? Are we just waiting to die like this?"

King Fu turned his head, his eyes were open, and his voice was shrill: "What else can I do, I have to surrender, I have to surrender!"

This is the truth. The father and son were well-known capitulators in history. It is better to expect the cripple to run than to expect the two of them to be able to hold on to the city.

In the matter of surrender, King Fu was extremely "smart", and quickly analyzed an extremely correct time to surrender.

King Fu hurriedly said: "This matter must be done quickly, and you must surrender before they attack the city.

Once they start attacking the city, no one knows whether they will take prisoners. At that time, we may only have a dead end! "

It's like, if I surrender fast enough, there's nothing you can do about me.

Those in the city, especially his men, were more selective than he was.

King Fu had no choice but to surrender to Sun Jie, and the fighting in the same room was especially tragic.

If King Fu surrendered to King Tang, there would definitely be no way out.

Tang Wang is of Zhu family blood, and Fu Wang is also of Zhu family blood.

For the sake of "orthodoxy" and "uniqueness", King Tang will definitely eliminate all these hidden dangers.

Without Chongzhen's "imperial decree", even if he can conquer the world in the future, there will still be a lot of gossip and orthodoxy.

Regardless of whether it is for rule or orthodoxy, Tang Wang will not let Fu Wang go.

Not to mention that King Fu's bloodline is closer to the throne than his.

King Fu also understood this truth, so he could only surrender to Sun Jie.

But these subordinates of King Fu were able to surrender to King Tang.

In today's world, who is it not to sell one's life to?

These subordinates of King Fu did not intend to surrender to Sun Jie.

Landlords and squires like them can't get any benefits from Sun Jie.

Going to Tang Wang's place, at any rate, can keep the wealth in his hands, after all, Tang Wang publicizes like this.

King Fu made a decision, and the whole palace moved.

Of course, there are also those who take advantage of the fire to rob and fish in troubled waters, King Fu doesn't even care about them.

In order to show his sincerity, Fu Wang actually asked his own son Zhu Yousong to go out of the city to lie down in person, and brought those treasures carefully selected from the palace, as well as his handwritten surrender letter, to kneel down to worship Sun Jie's soldiers and horses.

This is no good job.

I want to surrender on my side, but others may not accept it. If I don't accept it, Zhu Yousong may be chopped off on the spot.

This is a road of narrow escapes, if you go there, you may not be able to come back.

Staying in Luoyang City will be broken by Sun Jie sooner or later, but dying sooner is worse than dying later, living a day is a day, no one wants to die early.

Zhu Yousong didn't say anything, but King Fu didn't care so much, so he asked a few loyal guards to tie Zhu Yousong tightly, stuffed him into a carriage, and took him out of the city.

King Fu stood at the gate of the palace. He watched the motorcade going out, with tears streaming down his eyes.

"Boy, don't blame the father for being cruel, if you don't let you go in person, I'm afraid you won't be able to win the trust of these rebels.

Our family has a big business, and the lives of thousands of people are all in your hands. If there is any negligence or accident, our family will not have to live! "

Fu Wang's voice was very sad, as if he really loved his son.

If the daughter-in-law is gone, you can still marry, if the son is gone, you can still have children, if your life is gone, you have nothing.

Fu Wang has enjoyed all the glory and wealth in his life, and he doesn't want to die suddenly at this age.

People in extreme situations, especially under the pull of life, tend to do anything.

Especially someone like Fu Wang, who has been well-clothed and loved since childhood.

How could he sacrifice himself to help others?

Anyway, there are still many sons, and this one is not bad.

Zhu Yousong in the carriage shouted hysterically. The guard sitting outside the carriage and controlling the horses turned his head to look at the carriage and persuaded:

"His Royal Highness, stop yelling and yelling. Sacrifice one of you to complete the whole family.

You have to think about the thousands of people in the entire palace. They are all living lives. Are you so willing to watch them die? "

"Fuck your mother, this old grandson wanted to surrender, but he didn't dare to go out, so he asked me to run out to try, isn't this pushing me into the fire pit?
Pooh, this old grandson, it's because I believed him so much back then!What else did he say, when the world is conquered, he will make me the prince, and I will be the future emperor in the future.

Pooh, it's really a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be merciful, this old grandson, he talks one way after another, he is afraid of death but wants me to die..."

Zhu Yousong scolded all kinds of obscenities loudly with anger.

Damn, that's ugly, even worse than a shrew swearing at the street.

He never dared to say this before, but now, his life is almost gone, so how can he control so much?

All life is equal, especially under death, how can there be any distinction between father and son?

"Your Highness, if you continue to scold like this, you will be rude!" The guard got into the carriage, holding a rag in his hand.

Zhu Yousong was not used to his faults, so he didn't back down, and then cursed: "You dog-like person, I usually don't pay attention to people like you, but now you dare to commit the following crimes, you know you What are you doing? You are rebellious, you damn thing!"

His mouth was like an engine, saliva flying everywhere.

The guard's face turned completely cold, he raised his arm, and smacked Zhu Yousong's face with a big mouth.

Zhu Yousong was stunned by the sudden big mouth.

Before he could react, the rag was stuffed into his mouth.

"Woo, woo, woo!"

Just like that, Zhu Yousong didn't give up, he was still hesitating.

Judging from the tone of the whining sound, one knew it was not a good word.

The convoy quickly left the city and headed north.

……

Liang Dazhuang's soldiers and horses had already stopped, ready to set up camp.

He stood on a higher ground, holding up a telescope to observe Luoyang City in front of him.

Zhu Yousong's motorcade appeared in his field of vision, which made him extremely curious.

"Come along the way, and the cities we encountered either looked forward to the wind and fell, or fled in all directions.

Why is this still coming towards me?Really interesting, interesting! "

Liang Dazhuang said with great interest.

Looking at the motorcade approaching, he could also figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Fu Wang's gourd.

"I'm afraid it's about surrender or peace talks. He sent a troop and brought the convoy over."

Liang Dazhuang put down the binoculars in his hand and looked at the staff officer beside him.

The staff quickly made arrangements.

Soon after, Zhu Yousong's convoy stopped in front of the barracks.

Liang Dazhuang led a group of soldiers to surround them directly. The guard who was driving the carriage did not jump out of the carriage in a hurry. He got into the carriage, pulled out the heavily bound Zhu Yousong from the inside, and threw it in front of Liang Dazhuang.

"What do you mean?"

Liang Dazhuang pointed to Zhu Yousong and asked.

The guard knelt down, kowtowed a few times, and said: "Our lord wants to surrender, and he has shown his sincerity. Let His Royal Highness come to greet you!"

(End of this chapter)