Zhang Shicheng burst into tears.

Liu still patted Zhang Shicheng's shoulder lightly and said softly: "Pingjiang City has been besieged for a year, and the soldiers followed His Majesty to defend the city. If His Majesty did not fight a way out, there would be only a dead end. Zhu Yuanzhang might be able to let anyone go, but he would not let Your Majesty go. In this battle, Your Majesty must win-?" Speaking of this, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down her cheeks: "Your Majesty must live well..."

Zhang Shicheng raised his tears, gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and said sobbingly: "I'm sorry, it's me that I'm sorry for you. The soldiers swear to follow me to the death. I will never die easily until the end of the day. I must fight this battle, for me, for the people in the city, and for the loyalty of tens of thousands of soldiers to me-?"

Liu smiled sadly and said, "I understand!"

Zhang Shicheng continued to cry: "In this battle, I will fight no matter whether I live or die, but when I leave, my beloved concubine and you all will inevitably fall into Zhu Yuanzhang's hands. What should you do - I -?"

Liu's eyes were still smiling, and the smile was very calm, as if he had already expected this result. Zhang Shicheng, who was crying, said calmly: "It has always been under the collapse of the nest, how can there be a complete egg? As your majesty's beloved concubine, Zhu Yuanzhang naturally cannot let go. I'm not willing to die, but-?" At this moment, Liu's eyes turned red, looking at the two children who were held in the arms of the old slave of the Liu family. A crying expression appeared on his pretty face: "But the prince is too young, they are His Majesty's flesh and blood, I'm not willing to let go. "I'm not sorry for your majesty's flesh and blood, I'm not alone?"

Zhang Shicheng burst into tears and said, "They are my sons. Zhu Yuanzhang has always hated me to the core. If I were alive, how could I let them go? If I died, they would naturally be humiliated. In this way, it would be better to die just--?"

Liu sobbed and said, "Do you understand?"

"My mother, I don't want to die, but Mother mother, I don't want to die?" A child on the left side of the old slave's arms, with big watery eyes open, looked at Liu and Zhang Shicheng in horror. The child was over seven years old and was born to Zhang Shicheng and Liu. He was made the crown prince by Zhang Shicheng three years ago. At a young age, after hearing what his father and mother said, he seemed to understand and screamed at Liu.

It would be fine if he didn't shout, but when he shouted, Liu burst into tears.

Zhang Shicheng burst into tears and said, "Baoer, don't blame your father and queen, don't blame your mother. If you want to blame, you blame you for not being born in the imperial family. You shouldn't be my Zhang Shicheng's son—?"

"Your Majesty—?" Liu shouted, unable to help crying again. He touched Zhang Shicheng's cheek, suddenly gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, hugged the two children in his arms, and burst into tears for a while.

Zhang Shicheng trembled and looked at Liu's trembling lips, and opened his trembling lips, trying to say something, finally gritted his teeth, turned around cruelly, and started to cry.

Mrs. Liu held the child, looked at Zhang Shicheng's trembling back, smiled miserably, and said, "Your Majesty, take care of me, have you gone?"

"My mother - I won't go - I want the father, I want the father-?" The child's crying spread with horror, and it fell into Zhang Shicheng's ears one by one.

"Wuwu--?" Zhang Shicheng couldn't help crying again.

"Your Majesty, you must not, Your Majesty, Princess--?" Suddenly, a figure flashed, as fast as lightning, grabbed Liu, and thumped, kneeling down in a low voice.

"Princess, Your Majesty, you must not. The prince is still young, how could he die like this?" The old slave of the Liu family pulled Liu's wrist and begged hard.

The two children in their arms seemed to know that life and death were at this moment. Prince Zhang Bao shouted loudly: "Father, Queen Mother, I don't want to die, I don't want to die?"

"Wuwu--Father, my mother doesn't want you to die, but my father and mother cannot protect you? Children, human life?" Liu's tears fell like beads with broken threads. He just struggled to hold on and calmly, and could no longer hold back at this moment, and burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, Princess, I have no great skills, but I have learned some martial arts. I dare not say that I am invincible in the world, but it is not impossible to take the prince away from a million troops?" The old slave of the Liu family looked at Zhang Shicheng's murderous aura. Although he was an old man, he had been waiting by Liu since he was forty years old. Now he has been guarding for more than 20 years. Today he knows that Liu will die, but he decided to take these two children away! Nothing else, just to leave a descendant for the Zhang family and the Liu family?"

Zhang Shicheng turned around in a silence, looking at the old slave of the Liu family with white hair in front of him. The elderly man, at the moment when Zhang Shicheng saw him, his body thrust slightly, his feet opened quickly and quickly and powerfully, with a slightly murderous look, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, please rest assured?"

Zhang Shicheng looked at him motionlessly, and for a long time, sighed: "Beloved concubine--?"

"Yes, I will never let it go, the entrusted by Your Majesty Princess!" The old slave of the Liu family clasped his fists at Zhang Shicheng, took the lead, and picked up the two children with his powerful hands, gritted his teeth, and flashed into the palace. Not long after, the figure was gone.

"Your Majesty - I'm gone!" Liu suddenly walked into Qiyun Tower with a look.

Soon, Qiyun Tower was in flames and flames burned the sky. From time to time, the eunuchs and palace maids were exclaimed. The crowd fled in all directions. Qiyun Tower, which used to be singing and dancing, did not have any atmosphere of singing and dancing, but only the fires and rolling smoke in the sky.

Zhang Shicheng took off his dragon robe and put on the old stand. He looked at the fire in tears, gritted his teeth, and turned to leave the palace.

Outside the palace, tens of thousands of soldiers gathered outside the door, and everyone looked at the fire in the sky with expressionless faces, the rolling smoke and the scorching heat waves, and came to their faces, but no one moved, and they all looked at the fire.

"I really have no worries, I will burn my boats, and the success of the king and the defeat of the enemy will be defeated in one fell swoop!"

Zhang Shicheng wiped the tears on his face, waved his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, come out with me!"

"Kill out!" The cry shook the sky and quickly drowned the thick flames.

"General Geng, are you losing again?" Xiao Yun ate Geng Bingwen's last word and said with a smile.

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Chapter completed!