However, what is ridiculous is that Zhang Tongchang doesn’t understand. He always thinks that there are many people and great power.

So, the kick hit the iron plate, with skin and flesh broken and broken.

It should be said that Zhang Tongchang was well prepared. He even brought eight red cannons. Although they were a little older and had a little patina, the rougher the weapon, the more reliable it was. If it could be fired, it would be a good cannon. This is the same as "a knife that can kill is a good knife".

Zhang Tongchang was also "helpless". He was restricted by the emperor's last words, which forced him to shout to the mansion before firing the cannon, such as "surrender and not kill".

Who will pay attention to him?

Of course, Zhang Tongchang's most anticipated thing was that no one in the mansion paid attention to him, because this was equivalent to giving him a reason to fire.

The shooting of the red cannons of more than 2,000 kilograms of eight gates and more than 2,000 kilograms was so powerful that it could shake most of Yingtian Prefecture City.

This night, countless military and civilians were a sleepless night, a sleepless night with fear.

The military and civilians really don’t understand why good people don’t live long, why heroes are eventually harmed, why those meat eaters know that they are right, but never see them, but they just go in the opposite direction...

However, when the morning came, when the people carefully looked out and then walked out for a few steps, they found that the sky was still the same, so they smiled.

Justice is in the hearts of the people!

Yes, with the King of Wu here, Yingtian Mansion cannot turn the world around!

....

Many people died that night.

The more than a hundred corpses in front of the royal palace and the Jinyiwei squatted in the front yard of the royal palace with his head in his head, there were about three or four hundred people. This number is enough to show that Xia Wanchun is definitely right, and the Jinyiwei is really useless.

Yet, their function is not war, but guards. It is still possible to scare those officials. When it comes to fighting, their physical strength and courage cannot be compared with soldiers.

The guards of the royal palace did not fight back much, just Song An and Lu Jincai led the guards to fight a defensive counterattack from the east and west sides, and they... were defeated.

In the words of Lu Jincai, fortunately the enemy did not attack the imperial city. If these Jinyiwei guards were allowed to guard the last line of defense, His Majesty would rather clean up and escape as soon as possible.

No one celebrated the victory of the night.

This is not worth celebrating.

The guards calmly cleaned the structures in the mansion that were damaged by the Jinyiwei with red cannons, scolded, kicked, and tortured the frustrated Jinyiwei, but no one expected to ask what they could do from these people. This was just the vent of the guards' failure to sleep well that night.

"This is just the beginning!" Huang Daozhou shouted angrily at Song An, "No matter how righteous the reason is, it cannot be concealed that this is an internal strife... all those who die are compatriots of the same ancestors and clans!"

He suddenly turned around and said to Wu Zheng, who had been sitting all night, "Prince, you must either enter the palace to stand up or... negotiate with the palace. Only these two paths can control this bleeding that should not have happened within a range that we can all accept."

Song An, who had always insisted on beating the fallen dog, said coldly: "Since the young master ordered the attack, the enemy and we have decided... Huang Xiang, against the enemy, was cruel to himself and crime against the soldiers... This is what the young master said."

"I never said they were enemies." Wu Zheng, who had been silent, finally spoke, and the first sentence he said denied Song An's "misunderstanding".

Huang Daozhou was happy when he heard this and was about to speak, but Wu Zheng raised his hand to stop him.

Wu Zheng said: "Xiao An, you have all the people in a city as enemies. What are you trying to attract hatred for me? However, you are right in the second half. Whether it is an enemy or an enemy, you either don't fight, and if you fight... you must eliminate all evil things!"

Huang Daozhou's face changed, but he was blocked by Wu Zheng's fierce eyes again.

Wu Zheng said: "The broom does not move, and the dust will not run away by itself... Since they are on the first day of the lunar calendar, I have to do the fifteenth day of the year, otherwise... it makes people feel that I have done something wrong and even if someone bullies me, I dare not say a word."

Huang Daozhou's face changed drastically.

Wu Zheng asked: "Did Xia Wanchun enter the city? Where is Liao Zhongping now?"

Song An replied: "The Duke of Wei has not sent a message yet. However, at the beginning of the Yin period, the Duke of Wei and his vanguard had already arrived at Qingliang Mountain. General Liao had already arrived at the designated location south of Fugui Mountain and was waiting for the orders of the young master."

"How about Lin Wei, the eldest son of the city?"

"The Changlin Guards from the area between Dagongfang and Wendeqiao in the south of the city have gathered, with about 1,800 people. The Changlin Guards in the north of the city have gathered at the small sect in the north of Taiping Bridge, with about 2,100 people. They are cooperating with General Liao's left camp to advance southward... As long as the young master gives the order, he can leave the Zuoying and act alone."

Wu Zheng slowly turned his head, looked at Huang Daozhou, and smiled, "The arrow must be fired on the string. What else can I teach me?"

Huang Daozhou smiled bitterly, "Since the prince has no intention of honoring the throne, why should he establish a new king again? Isn't this...?"

"Take off your pants and fart?" Wu Zheng laughed, "Sir, I'm wrong. That person is a crater. If you are not careful, it will burn your butt... I have a very good identity now. You can attack and retreat or defend. I'll keep this person hanging, so that the two groups of people in the south and northwest directions have hope in their hearts?"

Huang Daozhou looked at Wu Zheng in shock, as if he was looking at a monster. I am afraid that only God knows that Huang Daozhou was shocked.

If you deposed the emperor and established a new king, it would be fine if you helped up an obedient puppet. Who would have expected that Wu Zheng just made the new king a passerby, and today's establishment is for tomorrow's abolishment.

Is there anyone who plays with the emperor like this?

It can be said that Wu Zheng's remarks refreshed Huang Daozhou's outlook on life.

"I will pass on the orders of the king, and all the troops will act according to the established plan." Wu Zheng ordered lightly, "Gather the guards to prepare for war! If they don't obey them, they will obviously not obey the orders, and if they still have chips in their hands."

"yes."

Huang Daozhou stamped his feet and said, "Then... I will inform my colleagues now and let them go to Hongwu Gate to help the prince with his help."

....

Tranquility before the storm.

Wu Zheng was right. Zhang Tongchang has bargaining chips, and they are big chips, which can change the entire situation.

That is the Right Camp.

The Right Camp was established later than the Zuo Camp, with a force of 100,000. It was stationed in the north and south of Yingtian Prefecture (referring to the north and south of the palace city), and in the north of the former Jinwu rear guard, the left guard of the government army, the imperial city south of the palace city, and the former Sixth Ministry and other military garrisons.

This is a well-trained elite team, with veterans from Zuoying as the backbone, and supplementing the Gyeonggi family.

For its own safety, the court rarely deducted it and comforted it more.

Therefore, it is the only one that can pose a threat to Wu Zheng.

As long as a gambler does not lose all his chips, he will never leave the gambling table. This is human nature and also gambling nature.

Zhang Tongchang is a gambler. He fights with the glory of his ancestors and his future, and even his life. If he wins, he will shine his ancestors and recreate his ancestors' glory. If he loses... no, how can he lose?
Chapter completed!