The Great Ming Reversal

Chapter 365: Survival from desperation

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"Run, you run." Qian Qianyi walked over with a triumphant smile on his face, and said, "Wei Ming, I have to say, you do have some abilities. But, hehe, you , I still can't beat me Qian Qianyi. Do you remember what I said to you back then? If you don't talk to me, you will have to die!" At the end, Qian Qianyi showed a fierce kick. Wei Ming shook his head, Qian Qianyi is really not a good actor.

For Qian Qianyi, Wei Ming has never had much favor. Because of this stuff, Wei Ming doesn't have much favor with the entire Donglin Party. Eunuchs are bad, and at least they are bad and upright. And what about you guys? His mouthful of benevolence, justice and morality, in fact, is awkward in my heart than anyone else. Cowardly, narrow-minded. All these can be used to describe these sanctimonious hypocrites by unscrupulous means for their own purposes. Da Ming, who had been so good at first, was ruined to let these people who were tempted by greed but not much capable. It's like now, looking like a villain, it makes people feel sick when they look at it.

"Qian Qianyi, I have always been a strange question, why do you have to have trouble with me? Did I recruit you or provoke you? When I was in business, you would suppress me. When I became an official, you still Don’t let me go. To Daming, even if I don’t have any credit, at least I have to work hard! I’ve just wiped out the foreign bandits, and now you are stabbing me in the back. You really think you are like this. Is it right?" Wei Ming sighed with a wry smile and shook his head.

"Why? Haha, this is a good question! For the sake of you are about to die, I don't mind talking to you for a while today. You can rely on a bug that doesn't know where it came from. Steal a high position, worth tens of millions, why is this? A bug like you is born to be trampled underfoot, trampled and trampled by us! Don't be convinced yet. When is it now? It's Daming! Poetry you will Do you write it? Do you know what the eight-legged essay is? You can sit in the temple all day long by relying on some tricks and tricks. What do you make the world's scholars think?" Qian Qianyi yelled frantically. Wei Ming understood it. I don’t have a prominent background, I don’t have a strong background, and I can achieve my current achievements without going through the imperial examination, which makes many people uncomfortable. For example, Qian Qianyi is a typical representative. According to Qian Qianyi's theory, either, you have a strong power, backed by a big tree, such as Donglin College. Either you will stay in the office for ten years, relying on stereotyped writing, this is the right way. It's like retreating the enemy, increasing agricultural production, and engaging in science and technology. These things are not in Qian Qianyi's mind. To tell the truth, I can write a few crooked poems and write some eight-legged essays, which is not the same in Wei Ming's eyes. The difference in values directly led to the irreconcilable contradiction between the two. It is as if there is a certain contradiction between the landlord and the peasant.

"Because of this, you have been against me until now? Qian Qianyi, have you ever thought that without me, Wei Ming, you would have died under the iron hoof of Houjin Mongol. You can talk to me here! Don't you think that I will fight back the bandits and recover me, don't you can do a few crooked poems!" Wei Ming was really irritated by this Qian Qianyi. The country does not exist, you still have some lewd platitudes every day, no wonder it will perish. The country is killed by you guys who don't know the so-called!

"Yes, you can't compare to me! You will never compare to me! You should live a humble life like a bug, and then die in obscurity. This is your home. Wei Ming, I will investigate thoroughly. Pass you. You seem to appear in the city of Xi'an overnight. Before, you didn’t seem to be in this world at all. No birthplace, no parents, no home. You don’t even know where you came from, you Why compare with me! Well, I’ve told you enough today, and it’s time to send you on the road. However, you can rest assured that I won’t make you lonely on Huangquan Road. Those of you I will send you a wife like a flower and jade soon.” With that, Qian Qianyi waved his hand, and the soldiers rushed towards Wei Ming and Zhan Yan with their spears. At this moment, countless people rushed out one after another from behind a rockery, beating the soldiers of King Wuwei a little bit, and for a while, they didn’t care about Wei Ming, and they stepped forward to stop the surging out. Sergeant. And these soldiers, holding muskets in their hands, don't have grenades in their waists. When I saw a crowded place, I pulled out the grenade and threw it in the past, often with miraculous effects. The scene suddenly became chaotic, Zhan Yan picked up Wei Ming and rushed to the rockery in the chaos.

"Who dares to move my Hou Ye!" A roar like thunder resounded through the entire Imperial Garden. One person turned out from behind the rockery, it was Li Zicheng. This guy really looks like a general now, regardless of his aura or ability, he has the qualifications to be a general. Qian Qianyi was taken aback by such a voice. Seeing the crowds of soldiers rushing out, Qian Qianyi knew that something could not be done, so he prepared to wipe the soles of his feet. I have already said that this kind of person can't be soft with him. As long as the knife is put on the neck, it works better than anything. Qian Qianyi was forced into desperation just now, how could he just let him run away now? Wei Ming never felt that he was a broad-minded person. Even if a dog bites him, he will kill the dog and eat the stew, not to mention Qian Qianyi, who has been against himself.

"Li Zicheng, grab Qian Qianyi for me, don't let this old boy run away!" Wei Ming gave the order, and Li Zicheng took the order and rushed towards the Jinwuwei camp with his troops. How could Jinwuwei's veteran soldiers who have been dignified all day be the opponents of these elite troops who have just gone through the battle of life and death from the battlefield, coupled with the gap in equipment, they were crushed as soon as they came up. And now, even trying to escape is a problem.

"Send the gun and don't kill!" Wei Ming roared, and the Musketeer understood the meaning. For a while, there was a shout of surrender and no killing. Jin Wuwei didn't have the thought to resist. As soon as he heard of surrender, there was a way to survive. He naturally threw down the weapon in his hand, hugged his head in both hands, and squatted on the ground. At this time, An Bangyan and She Chongming also rushed in. When they learned that Zhu Youjian and Zhang Yan were fine, they finally took a breath. My own efforts were not in vain. Although it is dangerous, it has achieved the best effect now, and this is enough.

"Shu Chongming, you should lead a team to protect the harem, and don’t let these insurgents attack the harem. An Bangyan, you immediately take people to help Li Zicheng and eliminate the remnants. And send someone to the Dongnuan Pavilion to protect the emperor’s body. Zhan Yan , You lead the troops to search for the enemy's head, and you must not be able to let these guys who eat inside and out!"

"Yes!" The generals led the way. Wei Ming first went to the harem to check, and saw that there was no chaos rushing into it, and then led a group of troops towards Dongnuan Pavilion. Seeing Zhu Youxiao's body still lying there quietly, I felt relieved. He didn't know what Zhu Yiming was busy doing. He didn't even care about Zhu Youxiao's body, but it was not important. The important thing is that his brother's remains are well, which is better than anything else.

"Report, the enemy chieftain Zhu Yiming was found in the Palace of Qianqing!" The soldiers came to report, and Wei Ming ordered a senator to hold the Dongnuan Pavilion and not let anyone in. Then, he followed the soldiers leading the way and rushed towards the Palace of Qianqing. After entering the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, I saw that Zhu Yiming was wearing a dragon robe and a crown, sitting on the dragon chair, holding a sword in his hand, and looking at Wei Ming calmly. When Wei Ming walked into the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, Zhu Yiming's mouth raised a smile and said: "Wei Ming, anyway, I still sit on this dragon chair, what can you do to me?" After speaking, he swung his sword. I cried myself, blood was spilled on the dragon chair.