Chapter 529: My master is kind enough. He killed the person and sent his head back to you to recognize his familiar face!

At this time, Heshen stood up and reported his name and official position. The envoy under the city tower shouted: "It turns out to be He Zhongtang. It's good. My master asked me to bring you some things. I wonder if you dare to accept them."

"Tell me, what!" Heshen also knew that it would be useless to talk to such a rough man, so he simply shouted.

"Of course it's a gift. My master said, I'm afraid that you will open fire randomly and hurt those gifts by then, so I asked me to say something. Why, do you agree or not?"

"What gifts do I have to look at in this hall? Don't worry, I am a mighty teacher in the Qing Dynasty. No matter what your gift is, I really don't care about it." Heshen shouted disdainfully on the head of the city, but his heart was filled with a sensation. What the hell is that boy Liang Pengfei trying to do.

"Okay, Liu Qi, please let them send the gifts." The envoy shouted to his companion beside him. The man stood on the horse's back, picked up a big red cloth, and waved it in the direction of the camp. Soon, about a dozen carriages and more than a hundred people were walking slowly towards this.

"Qi Du Tong, let the soldiers cheer up, and then mobilize a battalion of troops to guard the city walls for this central hall to prevent these bandits from cheating." Looking at the carriages and horses traveling from afar, Heshen followed the uneasy instructions in his heart.

Soon, another battalion of white-flag soldiers rushed up to the city wall under the leadership of a genius leader. One and two of them were all cheered up and looked at the situation under the city with caution.

"What are those things? They are round. Could it be that those thieves want to use watermelons to honor us?" An inner minister looked at the things carried on the carriage with a monocular lens. Because the distance was too far, he saw a little blurry. He could only tell that they were round things.

This sentence failed to make the officials laugh, but after a cup of tea, they finally saw clearly what was carried on the carriage.

The heads, one by one, one by one, looked a little shriveled and lost their moisture, but maintained the despair and ferocious expression of death. There were at least hundreds of heads piled up on a carriage, and fifteen big carts loaded with people were coming towards Dongzhimen.

After seeing the gifts clearly, many officials on the city wall vomited directly on the city wall. There were even two older officials who covered their chests and rolled their eyes and rolled their eyes on the city wall.

Heshen was also stunned. The Qianli Mile Mile in his hand could hardly hold it and fell to the ground. His legs became a little weak. He was the Hezhongtang, who was one of the Qing Dynasty and was above ten thousand people. He lie drunk on the knee of a beautiful woman and wake up his palm and kill the right to kill. This adjective is almost the same as he puts it on him.

But Heshen was just a person, a big man who had been on the battlefield but had never seen blood. He had been spoiled for many years and had long been exhausted as a guard in his early years. He suddenly saw more than a dozen big cart heads, let alone him, even those generals who had been on the battlefield and had been playing with knives for more than ten or twenty years were not much better.

Almost none of the Eight Banners soldiers on the city wall were still standing in their own position. Seventy percent of them were squatting there and vomiting. Some of them were scared to the point of losing the weapons in their hands. They hugged their heads and said the names of gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

"My Lord, there are 8,793 heads here, including the Guangdong General Fuchang, Fuzhou General Kuilun, Guangdong Eight Banners Left Commander Ebuga... Oh my god, there are too many people with names. I will leave you a list later, and you will be able to match the heads by yourself. Most of these are your Eight Banners children. Look, my master is kind enough, you will kill the people and send your heads back to you to recognize you." The envoy of the Liang family army below was still saying sarcastic words. The continuous vomiting sound on the city tower was too grand, but it made these guys smile with joy.

"By the way, sir, these heads are not afraid of putting them on. They are all marinated with good sea salt. If you take them home, it will not be a problem even if you put them on it for three or five years."

Wow... This time Heshen couldn't help it, his head lowered. The breakfast that had been in his stomach this morning was now sprayed on the ground, but his stomach was still twitching vigorously.

"Rebel, take your life!" A strong general who was nearly fifty years old reached out to grab the bow from the hands of the soldiers beside him, pulled out an arrow, and released it at the Liang family envoy down the city tower. Unfortunately, those people stopped at about two hundred steps. Although the general was powerful, after the bow and arrow flew over more than a hundred steps, he had already drawn a diagonal arc weakly and inserted it more than thirty steps away from the front of the people's horse.

"You are an old coffin without anass. You don't even know the reason why the two countries are fighting each other and not killing the envoys. I'm a damn king's army, even the arrows are as soft as women." The envoy led was furious, pointed at the city tower and scolded him.

The veteran was so angry that he pulled two strings in a row, but in the end the range of the bow and arrow was not enough, and they all landed in front of those people, which made the traitors who were so utterly ridiculed.

I wanted to fire the cannon, but the problem was that this distance was too close to the cannons on the city. Those heavy cannons with thousands of pounds were more difficult to deal with enemies under the city wall than to use anti-aircraft cannons to kill mosquitoes.

"Old dog, there are two living people, one is the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, and the other is the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang. Come and use some effort to shoot these two to death. At that time, we will also promote it for you. The Qing Dynasty cannot do anything to break things, so we will know how to stab our own ministers. Brothers, let's go." The envoy shouted, and a group of cavalry ran away with the carriages.

And in front of the pile of heads, there were indeed two shaking figures. After someone on the city wall saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath: "Stop ejaculation, it's Lord Zhu and Lord Chang."

"It's really the two of them." More people exclaimed. The officials who had vomited for a long time also raised their blurred eyes and looked at the two figures that were as dumb as a wooden chicken under the city wall.

Heshen looked at the two dignified governors of the Qing Dynasty and their haggard and bleak figures, for no reason, felt a sad feeling of a rabbit's death and fox.

The two governors of the Qing Dynasty stood in front of the moat, and in front of the pile of pickled heads, like two walking corpses. Heshen did not dare to neglect, so he quickly put down the dozens of soldiers from the Shenji Camp with a hanging basket and went to the base of the city wall. After confirming that there were no ambushes from the Liang family army around, he slowly lowered the suspension bridge. These soldiers of the Shenji Camp rushed across the bridge quickly, and set up one of the two insensitive governors, and ran towards the city gate quickly.

When they rushed to the base of the city wall, they didn't care whether they were rude, so they threw the two officials into the hanging basket and pulled the rope. The two hanging baskets quickly pulled up.

The soldiers of Shenji Camp were left to endure the desire to vomit, just like a boat of thieves stealing melons in the fields of melon farmers in the countryside. Guigui admired the huge sacks he brought, each of them put a sack on his head, then threw it on his shoulder, ran towards the door, and threw it into the hanging basket that had been waiting under the wall.

The soldiers of Shenji Camp below were repeating this behavior again and again. There was no way. They really didn't dare to open the city gate. Although the opponent's camp was five miles away from the city wall, how fast the cavalry was? If there was a mistake, I'm afraid that no one could save his head.

"Governor General, Governor Zhu, two Governors, don't be fine." Heshen walked slowly to the two of them with wrinkled clothes, and the stubble on their foreheads grew apart, and the beards on their chins were like weeds. No matter how you look, you feel like a beggar begging for leftovers outside Chongwen Gate, and there is no place where Feng Yi, a senior official in the court.

"Criminal Changlin (Zhu Gui), I have seen the Lord of the Central Hall." The two looked at each other, and the facial muscles that seemed to have been rigid twisted slightly, and it was hard to tell whether they were crying or laughing. They bowed deeply to Heshen who walked up to look at them.

"I don't dare to be the two governors and grand ceremony. As for whether the two governors are criminal ministers, it will take the opportunity to see the emperor. However, I can't figure out why the two governors fell into the hands of the Liang thief?" Heshen smiled unabashedly.

"Since we are a thief, we naturally have nothing to say. If we hadn't wanted to see the world again, we would have died in the nations to show our integrity." Zhu Gui's two godless eyes stared at Heshen, who was only a few steps away from him, and his heart was filled with hatred. If it weren't for this treacherous minister, how could he have fallen to this point?

"Since it's hard to describe, there's no need to say it for now. Come and serve the two governors of this central government. Let's go and go to the palace with this central government." Heshen curled his lips coldly. In his eyes, two of the eight governors of the Qing Dynasty actually allowed Liang Pengfei to capture him alive and sent him to the capital. How could Qianlong bear such humiliation? Zhu Gui, the former dead enemy, could not survive today. As for Changlin, who had an equal relationship with him, he would probably become a short-lived ghost today.

"Remember, before arriving at the palace, you must not make any mistakes, let alone let them die, otherwise your whole family will not be able to live. Do you understand?!" Heshen reached out and grabbed the gentry leader who was about to escort the two governors to the palace and secretly ordered.

"Zhe!" The genius nodded. With little effort, under the "protection" of a large number of soldiers from the Shenji Camp, the two lost their territory and even led to the invading Governor who had captured the capital and rushed to the palace.
Chapter completed!