Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 65 Just ask if you can resist beating? (Ask for a monthly pass!)
Baozong's army temporarily stayed by the river.

Kuang Ye, Minister of the Ministry of War, Wang Zuo, Minister of the Household Department, Zhang Fu, the British Duke, and Fan Zhong, the guard general, were patrolling the army. Looking at the low morale of the sergeant, everyone frowned.

As people who know the soldiers, they all know very well that with such morale, once they meet the main force of Wala, it is basically over.

"If Your Majesty had listened to our advice and had entered the pass from the Bauhinia from the very beginning, he would have already been inside the pass. Under the strong walls and clear fields, Wala would have to retreat first. How could he be so embarrassed by being chased away now?"

Kuang Ye was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

As the minister of the Ministry of War, he has already persuaded everything beforehand.

However, the emperor didn't listen, he only listened to the dead eunuch who had read several Three Character Classics, even if he said it, it was useless.

Wang Zuo was even more silent. He was in finance and didn't know the art of war. Originally, this trip was just to make soy sauce. Who knew that the soy sauce wasn't finished, and he had the illusion that he was going to finish the game.

As for the British Duke Zhang Fu, the son of Zhang Yu, the coach who defeated Annan in the First World War, as a generation of famous generals, he was also silent.

He is already 75 this year, and he just wants to return to the capital as soon as possible, enjoy the family happiness, and enjoy the company with his knees, but end up with the rest of his life.

"Fan Zhong, Wang Zhen prevented us from seeing His Majesty. Now only you can see His Majesty because of the military situation. It is not suitable for the army to stay here for a long time. You should go and persuade Your Majesty to break out of the camp immediately. You must rush to Huailai City before dark."

"As long as we enter Huailai City, even if we join forces to catch up first, we can still protect His Majesty and the soldiers of the three armies."

Kuang Ye looked at the old, but still powerful Fan Zhong.

"Yes."

Fan Zhong clasped his fists and saluted. Although he said so, he was not sure.

It is precisely because he, the guard general, is the closest to the emperor, that he knows better, that is, the young emperor now only listens to his Mr. Wang.

"Hey? Who is that?"

At this time, Wang Zuo, Minister of the Household Department, raised his hand and pointed to a man who was completely different from others in terms of clothing and hair.

Then, everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

Because, under the eyes of all four, this person disappeared out of thin air.

Ji Boying: Damn it, the coordinates are crooked again.

At this time, in the tent of the emperor.

Wang Zhen smiled awkwardly, and slowly turned the Sun Tzu's art of war in his hand upside down.

Since the soldiers came out of Shuntian, whenever in front of Zhu Qizhen, Wang Zhen has to hold this grandson's art of war in his hand to show Zhu Qizhen that although we don't have JER, we are definitely masters in military art.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the tent out of thin air.

Zhu Qizhen, who had just finished drinking a glass of wine, suddenly shrank his pupils, moved his buttocks back in shock, and dropped the wine glass in his hand, spilling all over his crotch.

Wang Zhen was also taken aback.

The word 'Assassin' instantly popped into my mind.

For a moment, this guy was so frightened that he forgot to call Jin Yiwei outside the tent.

"Who are you?!"

Zhu Qizhen calmed down a little. He was the emperor after all, and he had seen big scenes.

Ji Boying was wearing sunglasses, with his hands in his trouser pockets, just calmly looking at this Great Ming God of War, who was flocked to by countless Ming history lovers in later generations.

He didn't answer Zhu Qizhen's question, but calmly raised his hand, and out of thin air, a mint cigarette appeared between his fingers, biting the corner of his mouth, swiping, and lighting the fire.

"you……!"

Wang Zhen stood up next to him, just about to speak out.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Ji Boying glanced at the eunuch Wang from the corner of his eye under the sunglasses.

With great power in his hands, life and death are at stake. Wang Zhen has long been used to the fear and awe of others. He has not seen this kind of indifference for many years, and he was stunned for a while.

Step by step, Ji Boying walked towards Zhu Qizhen.

Before coming to this table, lift your foot and step on this table.

"Who exactly are you?"

"What do you want to do?!"

Zhu Qizhen swallowed, he was not stupid, his intuition told him that the person in front of him was abnormal.

Because the curtains of the camp didn't move at all just now, where did this person come from?You can't be Tu Xingsun, right? !

Ji Boying still didn't speak, just took the cigarette butt from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stuffed it into Zhu Qizhen's mouth.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask if you can resist being beaten."

"It seems that the physical fitness is not bad."

Then, he raised his hand and patted Zhu Qizhen on the shoulder.

"Good luck tonight."

After saying that, Ji Boying stood up straight, walked towards Wang Zhen, and slowly put something on his hands.

Knuckles.

"You, you, what are you going to do?"

"Don't come here!"

"I, I called someone, I really called someone!"

Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, since the death of Empress Dowager Zhang, fear appeared on his face for the first time in so many years.

"Ah."

The corner of Ji Boying's mouth sneered, and before Wang Zhen could shout, he punched Wang Zhen's face, and then made several quick left and right uppercuts.

Thanks to several years of fighting in the early years, the speed of punching is definitely far faster than that of ordinary people.

For a moment, the nasal bone collapsed, the front teeth flew, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

After a few punches, Wang Zhen fell to the ground, and Ji Boying kicked again.

Ji Boying played very well.

He is not a fairy.

He is just an ordinary person who came from a later life with an extraordinary fate.

Therefore, in the face of Wang Zhen's human scourge, which has caused the separation of countless families, wives and families, there is nothing more satisfying than beating him up personally.

Maybe his approach will appear relatively low, but so what, shouldn't Wang Zhen fight? !

If it were you, would you fight or not? !
Zhu Qizhen, who was biting his cigarette in a daze, looked at this scene, his pupils shrank sharply.

What kind of shocking operation is it to beat the eunuch with the seal of the chief of ceremonies in front of the emperor? !
boom!
With the last foot, stepping on the jerk that Wang Zhen had already cut, Wang Zhen suddenly croaked like a pig being killed.

In the Ming Dynasty, meatballs were usually cut, but Ji Boying's kick directly turned the remaining cowpea horns into lentil horns.

Whoo~!

comfortable.

Ji Boying withdrew his feet, glanced at Wang Zhen who was lying on the ground twitching, and then at Zhu Qizhen who was stunned.

"Don't, don't hit me..."

"Whatever you want, I will give it to you!"

The evaluation of Zhu Qizhen by later generations, many of them whitewashed this Baozong.

In fact, from Ji Boying's point of view, he was not sure whether Bao Zong was really that stretched. After all, history books were compiled by people, and there were many black historians.

But at this moment, he strengthened his mind.

This product is just a piece of trash.

It's hard to say whether Zhu Qizhen after Seizing the Gate is a waste, after all, he stayed overseas to study, and then retreated for several years after returning.

But now, it must be trash.

At this moment, extremely hasty footsteps came from outside the tent curtain, and the tent curtain was suddenly lifted, accompanied by a voice.

"Your Majesty! Pull out the battalion quickly!"

"Cheng Guogong Zhu Yong and the [-] battalion of cavalry have all died in Yao'erling!"

　Ask for a monthly ticket! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)