"Don't do it, you can say something!"

"Super General Yuan, for the sake of his colleagues, save me..."

Zhou Yanru was only in his thirties and was in his prime, so he should have the strength to do so.

But when you see the flesh on your face rolling up, if you are like a demon, you will be so scared that you will cry and howl.

The young man was successful and rose to prominence. He always worked in the court. He was always a big shot who could exhaust his troops if he was talking.

Have you seen this formation?

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Before he could finish his words, the fist as big as a Hauge casserole fell down.

Zhou Yanru screamed in pain.

"Good man, please spare me..."

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Zhou Yanru cried and screamed, and even urinated.

At this time, his so-called genius had already lost all his face.

A dignified Minister of Rites was beaten and cried by a wounded prisoner of the Later Jin Dynasty...

Feeling the greatest shame in my life, I dare not hate the Tartars.

Instead, he hated Yuan Chonghuan.

Human nature is despicable, and it is undoubtedly highlighted.

"Crack..."

The city gate was pushed open, and Zhu Youjian led his ministers out one after another.

"The criminal Yuan Chonghuan is late to protect his lord, please punish the emperor!"

As soon as Yuan Chonghuan saw Zhu Youjian, he immediately regretted and admitted his mistake.

Thinking back to the beginning, he made generous statements and made a bold statement, and issued an order to restore Liao to the fifth year.

As a result, in just one year, no more than half an inch of Liao land was restored.

Instead, the Later Jin Tartars surrounded the capital.

If anyone fanned the flames and pursued them, he would have ten heads that were not enough to cut.

After receiving the news that Huang Taiji sent troops, he came with nine thousand vanguard troops day and night.

But it was still one step late after all.

Fortunately, the emperor was so powerful that he defeated Huang Taiji and defeated the Tartars.

Today, the red cannons blocked the Tatars' cavalry and defeated the Tatars twice.

Otherwise, he will die and redeem his sins.

"Sir Yuan sleeps in the open all the way, please get up quickly!"

This is the first time Zhu Youjian has met Yuan Chonghuan.

I couldn't help but take a few more glances, and this is a person that is easy to remember.

The cheekbones are low and convex, the eyes are flat and long, the lips are thick and the ground is covered with wind, the ears are attracted, the body is slightly thin, and the height is medium and the height is relatively high.

A three-foot long knife hanging from the waist, looking from the side, it looks like a mouse's tail is dragging...

Such a look is completely incompatible with the elegant atmosphere of a civil servant.

It is also irrelevant to the general's roughness.

Objectively speaking, it is... ugly...

It is true that when you are handsome today, you are useless...

Seeing Yuan Chonghuan's fearful expression, Zhu Youjian probably guessed what he was afraid of.

The capital was surrounded and the emperor was frightened. This was enough to kill the nine clans.

But in fact, Yuan Chonghuan has little responsibility.

Although he was the commander of Ji Liao, he was actually the commander outside the pass, preventing the Tatars from attacking from Shanhaiguan into the pass. This is one of them.

In the area north of Jizhou, Yuan Chonghuan submitted two memorials, requesting Chongzhen to repair the Great Wall Pass and strengthen his defensive forces.

In order to prevent the Tartars from crossing the Great Wall from entering the capital.

Chongzhen read both memorials, but he didn't take them seriously at all, and threw them aside and ignored them.

In his opinion, Mongolia is the other side of the Great Wall, so how could it make way for the Tartars?

Moreover, if you go deep into the army alone, it is a taboo for military strategists.

How could the Tartars not understand this truth?

He was self-righteous and stubborn, so he gave the Tartars an opportunity to take advantage of.

Strictly speaking, Chongzhen is responsible for this.

However, due to the royal dignity, Chongzhen could not slap himself in the face or pretend to be a self-destruction or something.

Of course, Yuan Chonghuan has to take the blame.

Who said that he boasted that Haikou had restored Liao in five years?

I can only say that all this original sin is caused by his own arrogance.

"General Yuan has set up a solution to the danger of the capital and celebrate the great banquet!"

"Gao Qiqian, immediately send an order to the imperial kitchen and prepare a banquet. Today I want to have a few more drinks with General Yuan and the ministers."

Not to mention anything else, just rushing thousands of miles to help. When people are trapped in the face of lack of horses, they can still kill one of the two most elite white flags in the Later Jin Dynasty, which is worthy of commendation.

"Thank you, long live the emperor!"

Yuan Chonghuan immediately knelt down and kowtowed a few times.

My heart was hanging all the way, and I could finally let go.

He knew very well that there were many usurpations in this time when he was in charge of the king.

There was also a saying in the court that he had been involved in his news, and he predicted that there would be more and more dangers when he came.

"Oh, don't forget to let Lord Zhou clean up and attend the banquet together. I need to reward you according to my merits."

He defeated the Tartars twice in two days, and finally he was shocked and safe.

If you have made merits, you should be rewarded and be timid. Seeing that the Tartars are timid and not in the former, it is time to deal with it.

Soon, all the ministers gathered in Wenhua Hall.

The celebration banquet begins.

"Dear friends, thanks to God's blessing, he defeated the Tartars' attack twice."

"Good servants, let's raise a cup together!"

On the ninth-level jade steps in the main hall, Zhu Youjian stood up and raised his glass.

When drinking, you must always have a sense of ritual!

"God blesses, my emperor's divine power, and the Ming Dynasty will last for thousands of years!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

When Zhu Youjian heard it, he felt so happy.

Very useful.

"Where is the commander of the Shenji Camp, the commander of the Jinyiwei?"

Putting down the wine glass, Zhu Youjian suddenly said.

The ministers' expressions changed suddenly. This is to settle the score.

"I'm here!"

Immediately, two middle-aged men with sallow complexion flashed out behind the pillar at the end of the hall.

For such high-level dinners, they can only sit on small benches in the corner.

"When the Tartars rushed over yesterday, why did you turn around and flee? Commander of the Shenji Camp, do you think?"

The commander of the Shenji Camp knelt down with a "thump".

He shivered and couldn't say a word.

He is irrefutable.

It’s not his fault. The capital hasn’t fought for more than a hundred years, and their Shenji Camp is actually a decoration.

It is normal to go into battle in a hurry and turn around and run.
To be continued...