The emperor's group chat begins with a song called Wanjiang as a gift to Qin Shihuang

Hong Chengchou waved his hand.

At this moment, a person staggered in front of him. One of his arms was forcibly torn off by something, and his face was covered with blood.

"Ok?"

Hong Chengchou frowned.

This person is Mr. Zhuang, the undercover agent sent by the Qing Army to Daming.

"General Hong, hurry up, save me quickly, I have lost a lot of blood, take me to your camp."

Mr. Zhuang recognized Hong Chengchou at a glance.

But Hong Chengchou's face was cloudy and uncertain.

"Mr. Zhuang, why did you become like this? Come on, I'll help you go to the camp."

Hong Chengchou took two steps forward and supported Mr. Zhuang.

At the same time, he stabbed Mr. Zhuang's stomach fiercely with a knife like lightning.

"you?"

Mr. Zhuang was shocked and stared at Hong Chengchou.

"Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry."

Hong Chengchou stabbed more than ten times in a row with the knife in his hand.

A lot of blood bubbles came out of Mr. Zhuang's mouth, and finally his eyes turned to the sky, and he died.

But Hong Chengchou was still not at ease, he took the big knife from the lieutenant general and swung it fiercely.

Mr. Zhuang's head was chopped off and rolled into the nearby gutter.

"Drag the body out of the city and burn it, and don't let him leave a trace in the world."

Hong Chengchou said.

"Yes father."

The three Hong family sons lifted Mr. Zhuang up, and one of them ran out of the city quickly holding his head.

Now that the Zhu family has won, this Mr. Zhuang must not stay, otherwise, Hong Chengchou will have a handle in his hands.

And his Hong family has a big business, so how could he not be a little bit safer?

A group of people rushed out of the city quickly.

"Boss, when you get outside the city in a while, ask someone to dig a mass grave."

"Second brother, some people should have seen Mr. Zhuang enter the barracks that day, gathered them all together, and said that the commander-in-chief invited them to drink."

"Third brother, arrange a thousand knives and axes to watch me throw a cup."

Hong Chengchou quickly arranged to understand.

With the support of Jin Yiwei, Zhu Youjian walked towards the interior of the palace.

Along the way, there were either the corpses of the eunuchs, the palace maids, or the bodyguards of Ouchi.

"Xiao Anzi?"

Zhu Youjian saw a familiar figure.

This little Anzi was the eunuch Xin, who had played with him since he was a child, and unexpectedly died in this turmoil.

"My condolences, Your Majesty!"

Zhu Dan said.

"Okay, you all go out, I need to be quiet for a while."

Zhu Youjian waved his hand.

The main hall was full of various corpses and blood, but Zhu Youjian was not afraid at all.

He is used to the smell of blood, which also means that Zhu Youjian has really matured.

He had forgotten his fears, his phobias, his dead bodies.

"Mr. Ye Chen, thank you!"

My soul of Ming Dynasty revives my glory@叶晨.

Judy: "What's wrong with you?"

Start with a bowl: "You? Did you succeed?"

My soul of Daming regains its power: "Yes! It succeeded!!!"

Zhu Youjian insisted on thousands of things. His success depended not only on the strategy given by Ye Chen, but also on a lot of luck.

If at that time, the leaders of the Qing army and the rebel army hadn't gathered at the gate of the household, if there hadn't been that dead man.

If the two waves of people arrived one after the other, then his plan would not succeed.

Perhaps, he will really hang himself on Meishan, fulfilling the fate of ending with a rope.

Start a bowl: "Congratulations from the bottom of my heart, I hope you continue to keep it up."

Judy: "Yes! As long as you can keep everything now, you can talk about anything. You can ask Mr. Ye Chen for more advice on the follow-up matters."

My soul of Ming Dynasty revived its glory: "I see, the smooth passing of this exam is all thanks to Mr. Ye Chen. I, I am really speechless. My gratitude to him is like a torrent of water, endless."

Women's friend: "Stop talking nonsense, give out red envelopes, hurry up, and exclusive red envelopes are not allowed, I want to grab them too."

My soul of Ming Dynasty regains its glory:  …

Zhu Youjian was sad in his heart, but this kid came to find fault.

What's more, after such a trouble in Shuntian, Daming's economy has been set back by at least 20 years, how can he still have money to give out red envelopes?

It's not that there is no money to give out red envelopes, small red envelopes are useless, the immortal Ye Chen definitely doesn't like them, not to mention immortals, even women's friends don't like them.

Women's friend: "What? You don't want to give out red envelopes if you pass the exam? The pattern is small."

My soul of Daming revived my glory: "I have no money! I'm so poor now, by the way, Mr. Judy, do you still have a lot of money? Can you lend me some?"

Zhu Di: ...

Judy: "Get out! Earn the money yourself."

The soul of my Ming Dynasty regains its glory @开奖一盖

"What about you? You should be very rich, after all, your idol is the founding emperor of Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Youjian typed.

A bowl at the beginning: "Get lost! Do I have any money, don't you have any clues? By the way, I heard that the Supreme Empress is very rich, use your talent to eat soft food, go borrow it."

"Sister Empress, lend me some!" M..

My soul of Daming revives my glory @至高女帝.

The Supreme Empress: "I have money, but I don't want to give it to you. You are too ugly."

Women's Friend: "Hahahaha, you're right, the Empress only likes me, Miss Empress, why don't we video chat for a while, and I'll show you the most mysterious part of me."

The Supreme Empress: "Get lost! Ugly."

"Sister Empress, I'm going all out. At night, I'll video chat with you, and I'll show you the most majestic places on my body."

My soul of Daming revives my glory @至高女帝.

During the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, Wu Zetian was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Little friend, sister, let me lend you some rice, take it back and feed your chicken to grow up, and then come to me."

The Supreme Empress @我大明之灵 regains her glory.

"Hahahahaha!"

Cao Cao laughed loudly in his camp, which attracted everyone's attention.

"puff!"

Zhu Yuanzhang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the empress to be so funny."

Zhu Di couldn't help laughing either.

"Sister, don't be like this. To save face, you can give me any gold, silver and jewelry, or expired court ladies, or spoiled weapons. I don't mind it."

My soul of Daming revives my glory @至高女帝.

The Supreme Empress: "No, don't try to take advantage of me, find the opening bowl, or find that judy."

"Both of their idols are from the same era as you."

Zhu Youjian sighed for a long time, it seems that after all, he still has to bear everything by himself!

"Come on!"

Zhu Youjian roared to the outside.

Zhu Dan quickly came out.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Zhu Dan knelt on the ground.

"Find out for me, which ministers in my Ming Dynasty have been involved in serious corruption and bribery. They ransacked all their homes, and then moved all the things obtained from the ransacking to Shuntian."

Zhu Youjian said.

Zhu Dan: ...

What's wrong, Your Majesty?Don't you know how to put it on?Speak so directly?

However, I like it!

Zhu Dan was overjoyed, every time he ransacked the house, as usual, he embezzled [-]% first, and sent the remaining [-]% to the palace.

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