The sticky blood drip flowed down along Song Xiance's deer-skin boxing gloves, twitching his hands, and hummed with disdain on his face.

"With this little skill, I still want to come to Dongjiang to shout!"

"It's really fucking disappointing me! I was fainted after just two stabs!"

Wiping the knife back into the scabbard around his waist, Wen Meng also snorted and walked out with cold disdain.

More than thirty military officers and politicians came out one after another. One of them walked out of the conference room. Zhang Ruolin, who was lying in the pool of blood in front, then shivered and pushed away Ma Shaoyu, who had a few bloody holes on his arm. He had a fat face lightly and heavy, and cursed with resentment.

"A group of damn barbarians and lackeys! I and you are not finished. I have returned to the court. I must... What are you going to do? Where are you taking me?"

The door creaked and opened again, and the four personal soldiers' faces were dark. As Zhang Ruolin screamed in fear, they grabbed one shoulder and dragged the two scholars outwards.

There is darkness hidden under the light, and the bustling iron mountain is like a paradise. Few people know that there is such a gloomy and terrifying place.

The rusty railing door outside the cave was suddenly opened, and then a person was kicked in on the butt and kicked in. Then the iron chain as thick as an arm locked the door.

On the corner of the wall, half of the gloomy skull was revealed, and there seemed to be a strange smile in the hideous state. A centipede just crawled out of the skeleton's eyes. Had he seen such a posture? Zhang Ruolin immediately cried and pulled the iron chain of the cage and clattered loudly.

"I am the official appointed by the court and I am directly responsible to Your Majesty. You cannot treat me like this, otherwise after returning to the court, I must copy your nine clans!"

Just as he was yelling with all his strength, Ma Shaoyu, who woke up in pain on the way, suddenly pulled his sleeve, and Zhang Ruolin, who was in horror, spitted his saliva again and turned around.

"Brother Ma, you and I are the supervisors of the Ministry of War. How can we lose face to the court......"

This face could not be seen anymore. In the dark environment of the cave behind him, countless green eyes suddenly opened, and a ghostly smile came in a misty way. For a moment, the backs of the two civil servants were completely wet with cold sweat, and their pupils were filled with fear, and they screamed in fear.

"You guys! Don't come here! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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The screams of the two military supervisors did not convey to the capital. The Ministry of War was not as concerned as they imagined. Since the two arrived in Dongjiang with great ambitions, Chen Banghua, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of War, directly brought out the files of the two and threw them away as Dead Yi.

At this time, the most important thing in the court was happening in Henan.

After several months of hard work, most of the main forces of the official army finally gathered near Kaifeng. The generals of the five provinces Ding Qirui and the governor of Baoding Yang Wenyue were led by General Zuo Liangyu, General Hu Dawei, Yang Dezheng, Fang Wenyue and other generals of No. 11 and 200,000 commanded more than 200,000 troops, claiming to be 400,000, and began to march towards Kaifeng in a mighty manner.

At this time, Kaifeng City had been surrounded for half a year, and Li Zicheng under the city also joined forces with Luo Rucai, Ge Zuo and other troops from Jiangnan, which were already known as one million.

On April 18th, the main force of the official army, known as 400,000, and the rebel army, known as one million, met fiercely in Zhuxian Town, dozens of miles away near Kaifeng City.

This is no longer aware of the battle that determines destiny during the Chongzhen period. However, the outcome of the defeat was from the beginning to the extent that it was enough to influence the destruction of the dynasty. Once this time, the main official army of the court was completely gone, and the entire Central Plains would no longer have the slightest foothold of the court. The cancer cells of the rebel army would completely explode at this moment.

Before he knew it, the Guanning Jin defense line left to Chongzhen after Emperor Tianqi's death, hundreds of thousands of troops, and the uncorrupted country were already squandered by Zhu Youjian.

But even so, those civil servants who were "loyal to their duties" in the Ming Dynasty were still not concerned about the battlefield.

The capital, the Imperial College.

"No cedes! No kinship! No compensation!"

Led by several old scholars, hundreds of students, the successor of the future Ming bureaucratic team rushed out of the door with fists shouting.

Censorate.

The six-dea clerks who were originally inquiring about things like paparazzi reporters also gathered together and whispered. Then, impeachment documents with similar content were sent to the palace and placed in front of Emperor Chongzhen.

"A group of corrupt scholars!"

All three or four books were impeached Chen Xinjia, the Minister of War, protesting the peace talks against the Qing Dynasty, and pressing down the war reports of the Ministry of War. When he opened the fifth book, he actually pushed the piles of memorials down in anger and then roared in irritation.

"Have your majesty calm down!"

If the censor finds out, he will be impeached again. Wang Chengen, who is serving around, hurriedly helped to pick up all the memorials. He was cautiously persuading him, but he didn't dare to say it if there were too many.

Chongzhen was also bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. Killing the governor was like killing a chicken or a dog, but he was afraid of the censor group's sharp mouth. He was so angry that he had to endure it again, his face was exhausted, and he asked indifferently.

"How is Chen Xinjia going?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, Lord Chen has sent envoys to visit Shengjing. In the past few days, you should bring back news! Please be relieved!"

"Where is Zhou Yanru?"

After fifteen years of succession, more than 40 cabinet members were replaced. Now, Wusha, the Chief Secretary of the Grand Secretary, has changed her head to a new head. Zhang Sizhi was afraid and returned home. Zhou Yanru, who failed to fight with Wen Ti Renzheng in the fifth year of Chongzhen, was recalled by Chongzhen and re-activated as the Chief Secretary of the Grand Secretary.

However, unlike in history, Liu Zeqing, the general of Shandong who should have curled up with each other to send Zhou Yanru from Jiangnan to the capital, has been killed by Mao Jue. The Shandong bandits obstructed him. Zhou Yanru, the new chief minister, was actually stuck in Xuzhou and has not arrived in the capital yet.

Wang Chengen bowed heavily with sweat on his forehead and replied.

"Go back to Your Majesty, Master Zhou is speeding up his journey!"

"A bunch of things that don't know the generalities!"

When will you arrive at the capital? Maybe! This answer made Emperor Chongzhen angry and cursed, and then he waved his hand exhaustedly.

"Transfer an order to Chen Xinjia, so that he can hurry up and contact Dongkai! Let me reply early!"

"Old slave obeys the order!"

"Also, you must not leak news until you make sure!"

There is no definite evidence yet that the court wants to negotiate peace with the Later Jin Dynasty. These censors and censors have already made trouble in the city. If they really get the evidence, the court will not be in chaos! Seeing Wang Chengen going out to pass the imperial edict, Chongzhen added another sentence, and Wang Chengen shivered again after hearing it.

"twitter!"

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On the other side, the Central Office and the Ministry of War.

It was so late, but the lights in the Ministry of War compound were still on, and Chen Xinjia was also busy with worry.

Emperor Chongzhen ordered peace talks with the Later Jin Dynasty, but to this point, he had not even determined the content of peace talks. At least, like the Song Dynasty, he agreed to be a brotherly country, how much money he would give to each year, or marry a princess or something, or give a bottom line of negotiations. But when Chen Xinjia had nothing, the emperor gave two words to discuss peace talks!

Chen Xinjia also understood in his heart that Emperor Chongzhen wanted to discuss peace and did not want to take responsibility, and was afraid that this eternal infamy would fall on himself! The problem is that you have never given anything, so you have to discuss a sesame peace! You said you wouldn't fight anymore, but did Huang Taiji of Shengjing agree not to fight anymore?

The messenger sent a message in advance, and Shengjing also showed an interest in the peace talks. But what to do next? He was stuck at Chen Xinjia. He was worried about the messenger's inquiry, and the little eunuch from the kilometer came to urge him again. For a moment, Chen Xinjia's head was big!

"Start up? Let's drag it!"

After sending the eunuch in the palace to leave, the ministerial-level official who was most under pressure in the Ming Dynasty could not help but snorted in anger, and then turned around and left. Zhu Bajie threw the rake, and he was not serving the monkey anymore! When you can't hold on, let's work slowly!

He was really helpless. After complaining, he turned around and stood up. Chen Xinjia finally called the carriage and went home.

However, in anger, Chen Xinjia made a mistake. He did not put away the secret peace content and mixed it with a bunch of military newspapers.

Half an hour later, several clerks of the Ministry of War entered the door, packed the messy military newspapers together, and sent them to another room to start copying and writing. As for the notice and inquiry from the messenger of Shengjing, they were also mixed.

In the Ming Dynasty, there was also a kind of text message grouping called Tangbao!

The next day, the Ministry of War’s Tangbao appeared on the desks of various yamen.
Chapter completed!