"Your Majesty, no! Although the Ming munitions are powerful, there are not many, so there are no need to worry too much. Besides, it is difficult to convince the public before the war. You must be careful of the worries about the change of elbows and armpits." Hong Chengchou was shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged loudly.

"Heng Jiu, are you afraid that Zhu Youlang will not let you go? Don't be afraid, I will give him conditions."

"No, no, no, prince, how dare I make a fool of myself? I am afraid that I will be scolded by Taizu Taizong. It is not easy for Taizu Taizong to create this foundation, so how can I give in?" Hong Chengchou moved out Taizu Taizong, hoping to win back Jiergalang's heart with righteousness.

Jiergalang looked at Hong Chengchou deeply and said leisurely: "Heng Jiu, I am not a person who is afraid of death, nor is it for the sake of seeking glory and wealth. The reason why I asked for surrender was that I did not want to see the great man from Manchus being killed. If Taizu and Emperor Taizong knew about it, they would definitely agree with this decision."

"Prince, I'm very serious. Oboi, Dahai, and Hazhan are outside the tent. Can you invite them in to discuss it?" Hong Chengchou still refused to give up and quickly suggested.

"Okay, let them in." Jirgalang nodded.

Oboi, Dahai and Hazhan made a fortune. When he heard that Jirhalang was about to surrender, Oboi was blown up at that time.

"Prince, I dare not take orders! My Qing warriors can only die in the battlefield. How can I beg for surrender to Minggou? If the prince insists on surrendering, I will commit suicide in front of the tent first."

Oboi said, pulling out the sword from his waist with a "brush" and crossing it in front of his neck.

Dahai and Hazhan are both slaves under Jirhalang, so they dare not refute their master's words. But Obai is not. Obai is the Yellow Banner and is Haoge's confidant. How could he follow Jirhalang to surrender to the Ming Dynasty?

Besides, he had never seen the power of the Viagra Spear, so his courage would naturally become stronger.

Jirgalang looked at Oboi steadily, and saw his eyes showing fierce light, and his thick circle of face suddenly rose like a steel needle, and he was obviously angry.

He understood that as long as he insisted on surrendering and Oboi committed suicide, his soldiers would immediately become furious.

The changes are caused by elbows and armpits, and the disaster is unknown.

Only then did Jirgalang realize that it was indeed inappropriate to ask for surrender at this time.

"Obai, do you think I am afraid of death?"

"Prince, I dare not think so. But I will never do anything about asking for surrender!"

"Okay, since you don't want to surrender, I won't force you. Then let's retreat immediately. Ha Zhan, order you to be the vanguard, Dahai guards the central army, Obai, you come and cut off the rear."

"twitter!"

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Zhu Youlang returned to Qinzheng Hall and ordered Ma Jixiang to seize Qian Qianyi's property, temporarily collect his body and hand it over to Guizhuang. After the Qing soldiers retreated, Guizhuang chose a place to bury him with his disciples.

After doing these things, Zhu Youlang got up and came to Xiecui Tower.

Yang Ai and Kou Mei hurriedly continued.

Zhu Youlang entered the building and saw a picture of a character on the desk. The ink traces were not dry. When he looked closer, he found a poem.

Nanxiangzi·Fallen Flowers

The rain breaks and the sadness blows away the spring breeze.

Besides, the cherry vegetation is sad. There is also someone like you.

Don’t say there is no place to go, there is a little fragrance in the dream.

If you kill yourself, you can't keep it. You can fly away. May he know less about your lovesickness.

Zhu Youlang once read this poem in the later generations of "Liu Rushi's Poems and Essays". He thought it was a sadness of spring and autumn, but he did not expect that this life would appear after Qian Qianyi's death.

Is this mourning Qian Qianyi?

Zhu Youlang sat on the chair and looked at Yang Ai. He found that her expression was neither happy nor sad, but she did not see any tears, but she only showed a faint sadness in her eyes.

"She is very good at concealing her emotions." Zhu Youlang thought to himself.

Zhu Youlang did not deliberately conceal the news that Qian Qianyi was dead, but instead asked Li Hong to tell Li Hai quietly. Therefore, Yang Ai learned about the various scenes of Qian Qianyi before his death.

"Yang Ai, do you understand?" Zhu Youlang asked.

"When you go back to your Majesty, I know everything. I thank Your Majesty for fulfilling your grace and keeping my name." Yang Ai bowed his head and replied.

Regarding Qian Qianyi's case, Zhu Youlang did not tell the story of Liu Rushi's report, because the purpose was indeed to preserve Liu Rushi's name.

Liu Rushi reported Qian Qianyi, and took advantage of the righteousness, but it was a loss to the wife's morality.

After all, Qian Qianyi is her husband and she loves her very much. His wife personally sent her husband to the guillotine. No matter what, it is certain that there is a loss in women's rituals.

Zhu Youlang first changed her name and then concealed the report. His intentions were good.

And Yang Ai can understand the key points, which shows his intelligence.

The song "Nanxiangzi" shows that Yang Ai still has nostalgia for Qian Qianyi, but she did not say it out, but just kept her grief for money in her heart, which also shows her deepness.

Zhu Youlang has no bad opinion on this, but instead looked at Yang Ai with a higher opinion. He is not a loss in his great fortune, but also values ​​affection and friendship. Only such people are flesh and blood and trustworthy.

"I have ordered my return to the village to collect his bones and choose a place to bury him after the war. If you want to see him, you can order Li Hong to take you to see him." Zhu Youlang said.

"No, Your Majesty, he has more than his death, and I don't regret it. I just hate that I don't know what I know and meet people in a bad way. Since then, there is only Yang Ai in the world, and no Liu Rushi." Yang Ai flatly refused.

Zhu Youlang was silent, knowing that she was indeed mentally prepared to break completely with Qian Qianyi and was unwilling to have anything to do with him anymore.

"Yang Ai, I always feel a little uncomfortable when I call you like this. Otherwise, if you take another word, it will be easier for me to call you." Zhu Youlang put down Qian Qianyi's topic and talked about another matter.

"Okay, okay, Your Majesty, how about I give Sister Yang a word?" Before Yang Ai could say anything, Kou Mei became excited.

"Mei'er, why are you making trouble? The words are given by the teacher, why are you messing around? Please ask the emperor to give them words." Yang Ai said angrily.

Zhu Youlang smiled slightly. He understood that Kou Mei said that in order to adjust the atmosphere, she could not take the words.

"Kou Mei, you can advise on the staff." Zhu Youlang said.

"Emperor, the name of I'm a Chinese family is called Baimen, or is it called Hongmen?" Kou Mei said.

"Puchi", Zhu Youlang made a sound.

Yang Ai blushed and turned around and beat Kou Mei twice with anger: "I told you to be a fool!"

"White Gate" means pure as white paper. What does "red door" mean? What door is red? This word is easy to make people think of.

Kou Mei means nonsense.

"Okay, stop making trouble. I have already taken it, just call it 'Fenglin'." Zhu Youlang said.

"The surname is Yang, Ai's name is Fenglin, and his name is good!" Kou Mei immediately applauded and praised.

Yang Ai was stunned.

There are some considerations when choosing characters, which are generally related to names, or extensions of the meaning of names, or the opposite.

What is the correlation between "love" and "maple forest"?

After all, she was a smart person. After a moment of pondering, she understood the source of the word "The Emperor" took.

His face turned red, he quickly put away his random thoughts and bowed to thank him: "Thank you for your words!"
Chapter completed!