Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 462 Have you ever thought that your father and son will have today? (Five more)

At this moment, Fang La was riding his horse towards Suzhou, and Zhu Xi's head had already been put into a wooden box and hung on his horse.

Fang Qifo behind him also appeared to be full of energy. Although the two brothers had already sent someone to Suzhou to deliver the letter.

But how could it be possible for Zhu Mang's head to be handed to someone else? This thing is equivalent to a great achievement. If you don't send it over with your own hands, how can you rest assured?
Zhu Chong had already been imprisoned by Gao Zhang long before Zhu's rebellion.

And with the appointment of his son Zhu Xi, the two leaders of the Zhu family's rebellion were all finished.

In addition, those prime ministers, generals, etc. were either beheaded on the spot during the pursuit, or they had already been taken outside Suzhou City and had their heads chopped off.

The rest of the wandering soldiers were scattered and brave, and there was no way to set off any turbulent waves.

After Fang La and the Seven Buddhas of that Fang personally delivered Zhu Qian's head, Gao Zhang naturally praised the pair of cousins ​​greatly.

Asking Fang Baihua to take his older brother Fang La and his cousin Fang Qifo to settle down, Gao Zhang looked at the wooden box that had been re-covered, with an unconcealable smile on his face.

At this moment, a group of officials who rushed to Gao Zhang's boat from all directions after receiving the news seemed very excited at the moment.

Tan Zhongguan, who had just returned halfway, was also among them, and a group of officials congratulated Gao Zhang, the person in charge who was ordered to suppress the thieves.

As for the gang of generals, one by two excitedly huddled around the wooden box containing Zhu Shi's head.

One or two even poked their fingers on that human head.

It seemed as if he wished he could pick up Zhu Xi's head and kiss it, or chop it up a few times.It seemed that this was the only way to express their overly excited mood at the moment.

With Zhu Xi's death like this, the chaos of the Zhu family in the south of the Yangtze River has come to a successful conclusion.

Just send this head to Bianliang, Tokyo, and then, the happy days when everyone will be promoted and get rich will come.

Faced with these people who couldn't wait to send this head to Tokyo.

Gao Zhang used the excuse that it was already night, and it would not be too late to wait until the next morning.

Today is just the time to reward the three armies as a token of congratulations.

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Gao Zhang stood on the deck and watched those civil and military soldiers board the pier excitedly and then scattered away.

Only then did he turn around and look at the wooden box with the lid closed.

Gao Zhang came to the wooden box slowly, thought for a while, and then whispered some instructions to the smiling Yang Duzhi beside him.

"Yang Duzhi, please go to the bottom warehouse and bring that Zhu Chong up."

Yang Duzhi nodded, lifted his front skirt happily and walked away quickly.

Gao Zhang stood where he was, looking at the wooden box at his feet.

It's time to meet Zhu Chong who is still alive among the Zhu family.

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Zhu Chong was imprisoned in the dark cell in the bottom boat, and he had no idea how much time had passed outside.

At first, he kept yelling in the bottom deck, but soon, his tongue was cut off by those extremely cruel thieves.

After that, Zhu Chong tactfully did not continue to make trouble, he still wanted to live, and saw his own son Zhu Miao come to rescue him.

He can only calculate how many days he has stayed here by the number of times the prisoner delivered meals.

With the help of the dim oil lamp in the bilge, Zhu Chong's face turned pale because he hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

His eyes fell on the nicks he had carved on the wooden board with his fingernails, each of which represented a day.

I, who was imprisoned here, would get some news every day from the prisoner who delivered food and babbled.

He had only been imprisoned for a few days, and his beloved son, Zhu Xi, had raised the flag to rebel, claiming to be the King of Wu, and Prison Ding couldn't wait to tell him the news.

But Zhu Chong was unwilling to believe that this was true. Rebellion was a serious crime that would punish Kyushu.

In the days to come, every day he would look forward to new news from the jailer.

As a result, what Lao Ding brought was all bad news about the Great Wu Kingdom.

Either Xiuzhou was defeated, or Wujiang was captured, or his own son led an army of [-], but was defeated by Gao Zhang.

What's even more outrageous is that within two days, the jailer told himself that the city of Suzhou was broken, and the boat was coming to Suzhou.

Such outrageous news made Zhu Chong amused, and felt that if he hadn't been able to speak well because of his tongue being cut, he might have laughed at the prisoner for his nonsense bragging on the spot.

However, several days have passed, and Lao Ding has not given any useful news.

This allowed Zhu Chong to live like years in this damned bilge.

At this moment, Zhu Chong heard movement from the direction of the stairs, and quickly turned around to look over there.

Soon, I saw Lao Ding walking down the stairs, but soon, the feminine-looking man I had seen a long time ago also led two strong men down.

Yang Duzhi saw this Zhu Chong, whose hair was like messy grass and looked decadent and nervous, showed a weird smile.

"Zhu Chong, our family has good news for you. You father and son can finally be reunited."

Standing in front of the prison door, Zhu Chong shook the door vigorously, making hooting noises, as if he was asking the reason.

"You'll know in a while, go ahead and bring him up."

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When Zhu Chong was dragged onto the deck, the afterglow of the sky was still there, rendering the clear sky into beautiful colors from deep to light.

Zhu Chong, who hadn't seen the sky for a long time, slowly opened his narrowed eyes, and greedily breathed in the fresh air outside the cabin.

It took a long time before I heard that clear and devil-like voice coming from my ears.

"Zhu Chong, we meet again..."

Zhu Chong looked at the smiling Gao Zhang, squeezed out deep hatred from between his teeth, and made a very vague sound.

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Under Gao Zhang's signal, Zhu Chong, who was wearing a heavy shackle, was dragged closer by the two strong men, and knelt down on the ground.

One of them opened the wooden box, and the other brought the torch closer.

Zhu Chong stared blankly at the head inside the box, as if he had been petrified, he froze in place.

After that, it was like going crazy, as if trying to struggle hard, wanting to fight to the death with others.

It's just that the extremely heavy wooden shackles and the heavy iron chains on his hands and feet gave him no chance to stand up straight.

Gao Zhang raised his hand and waved it, motioning the two strong men to back off, and then looked at Zhu Chong who could only lie on the deck and continue screaming meaninglessly.

"Zhu Chong, these years, in Suzhou, do you think that you father and son will have such a day?"

(End of this chapter)