At this time, the old monk Yao Guangxiao climbed up the wall with a food box. He could almost be said to have been bleeding along the way. Whether it was the blood of the soldiers of Peiping or the blood of the Southern Army, it was scattered everywhere.

, the city walls were dyed red.

But Yao Guangxiao didn't find it shocking. He even felt that these people died well and had value. If these people didn't die, how could I, Yao Guangxiao, leave a name in history? Even if it is an infamy, it is a name in history.

Yao Guangxiao is a conspirator, but conspiracy has no place in the Ming Dynasty that has already been founded. If Yao Guangxiao wants to do something truly shining for himself in his lifetime, he can only achieve success by establishing a new dynasty.

, he wants to prove that he is no worse than Mr. Liu Bowen from Qingtian.

So since the day he met Zhu Di, King of Yan, and said that he would give King Yan a white hat, he had been looking forward to the arrival of such a day all the time.

Now that the day has finally arrived, I can finally assist the new king to create a new era, but to create a new era, someone needs to sacrifice, someone needs to bleed, someone needs to pay their life, and these soldiers are necessary

Sacrifice.

Yao Guangxiao walked up to Zhu Di, opened the food box, and took out the steamed buns inside. There were only steamed buns inside.

This was Zhu Di's order. Zhu Di had used all the salary from the royal palace over the years to make military rations, and he wanted to live and eat with the soldiers.

Therefore, there is no big fish or meat in the food box, and naturally there is no wine. There are only steamed buns in the food box.

King Yan took the steamed bun and put it in his mouth and bit it. He looked at Yao Guangxiao and asked in a low voice: "Master, there is something unclear in my heart. You said that King Han rebelled with me. Could he be?"

Are you waiting for both me and the imperial court to suffer, so that he can take advantage of you?"

After hearing this, Yao Guangxiao shook his head: "Your Highness, don't worry. I understand clearly, and His Highness the King of Han understands even more. He will never do such a stupid thing, and he will definitely not compete with His Highness for the throne, no matter what.

Regardless of your prestige in the military or your age, Your Highness is the leader of all kings!"

"Your Highness, at this critical moment, His Highness the King of Han braved the disapproval of the world, kidnapped the King of Liao, kidnapped the King of Ning, captured the city of Guangning, captured the city of Daning, and captured the troops and horses, and came to join you.

You can't be suspicious of your brother at this time, otherwise what's the point of Jianwen?"

Zhu Di looked at Yao Guangxiao and suddenly smiled: "Master, what are you thinking? Of course I don't doubt Lao Twenty's thoughts. I know Lao Twenty will not compete with me for the throne. He wants to fight for a way out!"

"Since he has chosen me, I will definitely give my brothers a way to survive."

After hearing this, Yao Guangxiao finally felt relieved. In fact, he was not that good. He was willing to intercede with King Yan for King Han. The main reason was that without King Han, King Yan would be very passive in facing the court. If King Yan

Being passive, if the imperial court wants to suppress the rebellion, isn't it easy to do so?

Therefore, Yao Guangxiao could not say anything to make the alliance between King Yan and King Han collapse. The two people must be tied together.

King Yan single-handedly defeated the imperial court once, while King Han used his own contradictions to capture Guangning City, kidnapped King Liao and King Ning, and also kidnapped hundreds of thousands of troops.

In the past, there were often comments about King Yan and King Ning, saying that the King of Yan was good at martial arts and the King of Ning was good at planning. But after the Jing crisis, it became that the King of Yan was good at martial arts and the King of Han was good at planning.

On the city wall on the west side of Peiping, the servants of the palace brought food to Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaosui. The two brothers sat together and ate the steamed buns inside. They choked. There was no wine to drink, so they had to drink water to quench their thirst.

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Zhu Gaosui saw that his eldest brother was weak and could not wield a gun or use a sword. Unexpectedly in the past few days, his eldest brother actually lost in one battle. The third brother's view of him had changed a bit.

It seems that the eldest brother is not as miserable as the second brother said!

"Brother, why don't you take advantage of the night, when the army is resting and the court won't come, so you can go home and see your sister-in-law and nephew."

After Zhu Gaochi heard this, he looked at his brother and smiled.

"I can't go, I can't go back. My eldest brother is also thinking about Zhan Ji, but you and I are the sons of my father. My father eats and lives with the soldiers on the city wall. How can I go home? Not back!"

After Zhu Gaochi finished speaking, he continued to stuff steamed buns into his mouth. Suddenly, at this moment, he thought of his son, and then of the soldiers whose morale had somewhat weakened after a few days. He suddenly thought of a good way to improve the morale of the soldiers.

"Third brother, you really thought of a good idea for my brother!"

Zhu Gaochi said and patted his younger brother on the shoulder. Zhu Gaosui was stunned after hearing this. He looked at his elder brother who stood up and asked blankly.

"I didn't say anything, why did you stand up suddenly?"

When the servants who delivered meals in the palace were about to go back, they were stopped by Zhu Gaochi.

"You tell my wife immediately that I miss my son and want to see my son, and ask him to come over with the child immediately!"

After Zhu Gaosui heard this, he realized that his eldest brother still missed his wife and children. He smiled and stuffed half of the steamed bun into his mouth.

After a while, Zhu Gaochi's wife Zhang Yan climbed onto the city wall with her son in her arms. She looked at Zhu Gaochi puzzled and asked.

"The servants suddenly asked me to carry my child to the city wall to see you. I thought something had happened. They scared me all the way!"

Zhu Gaochi looked at his wife and smiled tenderly, then stretched out his hand, and Zhang Yan handed Zhu Zhanji in her arms over.

Zhu Zhanji, who had just turned one year old at this time, was still a little baby.

Zhu Gaochi looked at his son. Zhu Zhanji was also awakened by the sudden thoughts of his father and mother. He had just slept at home for a while and was taken to the city wall. However, Zhu Zhanji did not cry or make trouble. See

Looking at the torches everywhere and his father's fat face so close to him, he smiled.

Zhu Gaochi's heart softened when he saw his son, but he hardened his heart immediately and winked at the two sergeants next to him. The two sergeants immediately stepped forward to stop Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan immediately understood what Zhu Gaochi was going to do.

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do? Zhu Gaochi! If something happens to my son, I will never end it with you!"

A trace of determination flashed in Zhu Gaochi's eyes. He tore off a piece of cloth from his cloak and tied his son to his chest. Only then did Zhu Gaoji understand what his elder brother meant. He wanted the soldiers to see that I, Zhu Gaoji,

The family’s determination to die.
Chapter completed!