"Not bad... Bei Zhi was inquiring clearly... Just today, this guy personally led the guards to rescue the brothel woman from the famous master Du Ziyi in the city and took the opportunity to kill Li Jie. If it weren't for Bei Zhi's cleverness... I'm afraid he wouldn't be back... "In the back garden of the palace, Han Shixun knelt on one leg, respectfully reported these days, and inquired about all the news about Zhu Wenzheng in Hongdu City.

"Okay... Haha... Even if the Hongdu City is strong, if there is no wise and brave commander dispatched it, there will be nothing to make up for it. Besides, my 600,000 army, ships, and artillery are at least several times more vain than him. With these, I am confident enough to purge Hongdu City. However... Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win and fight for a hundred battles. Although Zhu Wenzheng is unruly, it is not worth worrying about, but Hongdu City is strong, with Xiao Yun and Deng Yu guarding the city tower. These two people are not simple, so you should not underestimate the enemy. At present, Hongdu battle is inevitable, and only wins and not defeats. If you cannot attack Hongdu City as soon as possible, the food, drink, defecation, and sleep of the 600,000 troops will be enough to make me a headache. Since the head coach is so unruly, we can take this opportunity to destroy Hongdu with all our might! "Chen Youliang frowned and murmured to himself for a while. The joy just now disappeared, and his expression on his face became solemn.

Han Sexun said: "In these days, besides being ordered to inquire about all the news from Zhu Wenzheng, Bei Zhi also secretly inquire about a lot of additional news?"

Chen Youliang was slightly stunned, turned around, stared at Han Shixun and said, "What news?"

Han Shixun said, "I heard that many soldiers in Hongdu City were extremely dissatisfied with Zhu Wenzheng's debauchery and wanted to escape from Hongdu. Moreover, most of the soldiers in the army, Xue Xian, Zhao Desheng, and Niu Ruhai, have complained about Zhu Wenzheng. Today, the entire Hongdu City is full of people's hearts. Your Majesty is at this time, and it is not easy to defeat the enemy's command to capture Hongdu City?"

Chen Youliang was still a little worried at first. After all, with Zhu Yuanzhang's shrewdness, Hongdu was so important that he only sent a unknown Zhu Wenzheng to guard it. This was somewhat inconsistent with Zhu Yuanzhang's personality that Zhu Yuanzhang had given Chen Youliang. Since the Battle of Longwan and Jiangzhou, Chen Youliang had completely seen Zhu Yuanzhang's thundering methods. This person had a long-term vision, knew people well and was quite scheming. He was an enemy that was difficult to deal with. At present, his army of 600,000 and more than 10,000 fleets were approaching Hongdu with thunder, but he only asked Zhu Wenzheng to guard Hongdu with 20,000 troops. At first, he was still a little concerned about Zhu Wenzheng's methods, and he was afraid of repeating the mistakes of the Battle of Longwan, so he was reluctant to send troops.

Now, after hearing Han Shixun's investigation, the romantic affairs circulating in Jiangzhou City were real. This immediately made him lose several discounts on Zhu Wenzheng's ability. He had a knife on the word "sex". A lustful man would not accomplish anything big after all.

At this moment, Chen Youliang was in a particularly good mood. After asking carefully, Chen Youliang's uneasy heart finally fell down, and his depression for many days was wiped out. He laughed at the sky, and then waved his hand and said, "Come quickly, call immediately, Lord Prime Minister, Grand Marshal, General Chen, General Liu Tao, General Liu and others, as well as his aides, I want to discuss the issue of sending troops with them?"

"I am obedient to take the order!" Han Shixun responded, jumped up, and walked out of the back garden with joy on his face.

Chen Youliang carried his hands on his back, looked at the night that gradually entered the night, let out a long breath and murmured: "I am here in Hongdu! Zhu Yuanzhang will definitely defeat you this time!"

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Just as Chen Youliang was discussing the issue of sending troops, in Hongdu City, as the commander-in-chief of Hongdu, Zhu Wen, the commander-in-chief of the army, who held 20,000 lives in his hands, controlled all the soldiers and horses of China and abroad, was sitting on the edge of Xiu bed in Cuiyue Tower, with a tender and sweet face holding a bowl with his left hand and a spoon with his right hand. He carefully stirred the black chicken soup in the bowl twice, then gently scooped up a spoon and placed it beside his mouth and blew it gently?

"Come on, be good, take another bite?" After a while, Zhu Wenzheng carefully delivered the black chicken soup from the spoon to Xiuchang.

On the show, a roll of Luopa, Du Ziyi was wearing a large peony green smoke gauze, a pink daffodil skirt with a scattered flowers and leaves, and a thin golden smoke and green gauze. She was wearing a pearl and jade hairpin inlaid with flowers and moonlight, and a lotus in the water. She was happily opening her mouth, and then Zhu Wenzheng carefully delivered the black chicken soup.

"Um... Young Master... No need..." After taking a few bites, Du Ziyi screamed shyly. From childhood to adulthood, no one cared so much, loved her so much, and even had no one who fed her chicken soup with her. But somehow, she was very happy in her heart, and wanted to drink it all the time, stay by his side, and looked at it so close. But the more she wanted to get it, the more afraid she was losing it. She knew that as long as her body recovered, the person in front of her, the bowl of chicken soup, the spoon, and the breath she exhaled would disappear in front of her. When she thought of this, she felt a burst of pain in her heart, forcing her not to drink this fresh and beautiful black chicken soup. She didn't want it to get so quickly, she wanted him to wait in her boudoir for a while...

"Come on, be good, you are injured. How can you be cured without drinking some black chicken soup? When you have good health, don't have to drink this chicken soup?" Zhu Wenzheng scooped up a spoon with a spoon and delivered it over again. Zhu Wenzheng's eyes were filled with a smile, and he looked at Du Ziyi with a faint smile, and said, "Come on, open your mouth?"

Du Ziyi didn't want to drink it very much. She wanted to grab this bowl of black chicken soup and smash it to pieces, but her eyes touched Zhu Wenzheng's smiling eyes, and a sense of nameless touch, which instantly made the irritability, resentment, and the feeling of worry about gains and losses completely melted. "I am just a brothel woman. He is the nephew of the dignified Duke and the Grand Marshal of the Great Governor of Hongdu, who controls Chinese and foreign soldiers. How could he be nostalgic for a brothel woman?

He did this just because he felt a little guilty towards me. When my body was well, he would definitely not come again, and he would definitely not?" Before he knew it, tears flowed down his eyes like autumn water, crystal clear and thorough.

"Ziyi, what's wrong with you... Is your body hurting...?" When he saw tears, Zhu Wenzheng panicked. He nervously put down the porcelain bowl in his hand and carefully looked at her arms.

Looking at the man in front of me who was nervous and busy with myself, a warm feeling suddenly surged in Du Ziyi's heart. He did not belong here at all. I could have it for a moment. It was God's favor to me, Du Ziyi. How could I ask for more favor?

"It's okay... It's okay... I just don't want to drink chicken soup...?" Du Ziyi sniffed and started laughing, but the laughter was a bit forced.

Zhu Wenzheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he burst out loud and laughed. Wen said angrily: "Silly, you don't need to cry if you don't want to drink chicken soup. Is this coach worried so much?"

When Du Ziyi heard this, her eyes lit up and she suddenly said, "You... are you worried about others?"

Zhu Wenzheng said: "Follower, you and me are the only ones here. I am not worried about you, who are you worried about?"

Du Ziyi's eyes began to smile, and she smiled brightly, but she was also very sad. Her cheeks were too scared last night. Although she had been resting for a night, she was still a little pale. Her originally cunning eyes also lost their former charm at this time. Now, just because Zhu Wen was in front of her, her pale pretty face showed a faint smile, which made people feel inexplicably pity.

Outside the door, there was a slight sound of footsteps. Xinyue walked over and was about to knock in the door. Her eyes fell on the scene just now. She smiled faintly and tiptoed away.

"Okay, there's not much chicken soup. Look, there are still a few more mouthfuls. Be good, come on, open your mouth...?"

Zhu Wenzheng once again scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and sent it over. Du Ziyi opened her mouth and showed a touching smile on her pretty face. Her expression was indescribable gentleness.

The two of them just looked at each other, and Zhu Wenzheng scooped the soup, blew the cold, and delivered it.

Du Ziyi looked at her, smiled, nodded, opened her mouth, and drank the soup.

It took me more than an hour to finish a bowl of chicken soup.

"Okay, nothing?" Zhu Wenzheng shook the porcelain bowl in his hand, and showed a childlike smile at Du Ziyi, sunny and full of love.

Du Ziyi looked at him and smiled.

"Hehe...?" Zhu Wenzheng laughed for a while, stood up and reached out to squeeze Du Ziyi's pale face gently, and said, "Okay, you're tired after tossing for so long, are you? Lying down and resting first!" Zhu Wenzheng said as he picked it up and was about to go out.

Du Ziyi frowned, staring at Zhu Wenzheng with autumn water-like eyes, and suddenly, the red lips biting slightly hurt. She let go, reached out to hold Zhu Wenzheng's wrist, and suddenly said in a daze: "Young Master Zhu..."

"Oh..." Zhu Wenzheng looked at her strangely and responded.

"Will you come... to Cuiyue Tower... to come to see others?" Du Ziyi asked timidly, her eyes full of expectations.

Zhu Wenzheng smiled, turned around, reached out and shaved lightly on her upright nose, and said, "Of course, don't forget that I am the most famous slutty boy in Hongdu City. What's the name of me? I am so cute, I am naturally coming?"

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