Emperor Chongzhen looked at Wang Chengen in surprise. If it weren't for this slave's loyalty, he would have been furious and severely punished. Where can there be any good solutions in this desperate situation like a gangster?

"Say!" Emperor Chongzhen's face darkened and he waved his hand.

"It's the thing that Lao Nu said last time." Wang Chengen responded in a low voice, as if he was afraid that the voice would be too loud and he could reach Yan Fei's ears. "Your Majesty can take advantage of this great victory to give marriage to Yan Fei. With the princess' peerless appearance, he will definitely make Yan Fei surrender, and he can also inquire about the core matters nearby. Even if he can't bear to say anything, assassinating Yan Fei at a critical moment with his identity!"

If you marry the princess to Yan Fei, the first thing you can do is to slap the embarrassment of being unappreciable under this great victory. Secondly, you press your eyes and nails to Yan Fei. In addition, once things are not done, the princess can take risks to attack Yan Fei.

Of course, Wang Chengen didn't dare to say something in his heart. That is, even if it is really time to change his life another day, as long as the princess's belly is able to give birth to the eldest son, it is equivalent to the Emperor Ming bloodline still being the supreme in the world.

But I really dare not say this sentence. If I really say it, I guess the emperor can immediately draw a knife to kill him.

After Wang Chengen said that, he lowered his head and looked at the ground without saying anything more. Emperor Chongzhen sat on the dragon throne and fell into deep thought. The imperial study room became strangely quiet.

"But my mother had already engaged to Zhou Xian." Emperor Chongzhen seemed to be talking to himself, but Wang Chengen understood that it was the emperor who asked him to find a way to solve the problem.

"Your Majesty." Wang Chengen dared to say this suggestion, so he naturally prepared in advance, and whispered his thoughts. "I heard that the grand servant Zhou Zhuo was corrupt and abused the law. He presided over the horse politics for many years, not only failed to provide many war horses for the Beijing camp, but the number decreased year by year. Such people were simply incapable of standing in front of the court."

The job of Taipu Temple is to raise horses, but in the current situation of the Ming Dynasty, people can't live happily, and they can still afford to raise horses. Then Zhou Zhuo may just be able to do anything to be corrupt and abuse the law, but who made him unlucky?

If I was dismissed from office and imprisoned, my son would naturally become a sinful person. Of course, a sinful person would not marry a princess, and the engagement would become invalid.

"I'm tired." Emperor Chongzhen shook his sleeves and stood up to rest in the comfortable bedroom built by Yan Fei for him. Although he didn't say anything, he left the matter to you. The meaning of my unaware of nothing is already expressed very clearly.

Early the next morning, several young censors impeached Zhou Zhuo in the court, which made many people confused. Everyone knows that Zhou Zhuo’s son is going to become the son-in-law, so who would impeach Zhou Zhuo?

But this is the reality. Zhou Zhuo was not only impeached, but also investigated by Dali Temple. He was convicted and dismissed within two days.

Zhou Zhuo's family was also in trouble, and the whole family was exiled. When several court officials submitted a memorial to the Champion Marquis and the Grand Governor of the Five Army Yan Fei recently defeated the Northern Lu in Shanhaiguan a few days ago, which was a rare victory for the national dynasty. After the emperor asked the emperor to marry Princess Kunxing Zhu Mai to Yan Fei. Everyone understood it, it turned out to be like this.

The court quickly reached an unanimous agreement, but the next problem was Yan Fei.

If it were someone else, no one would refuse the emperor to marry a princess, but Yan Fei might not be sure. The problem now is how to get Yan Fei to agree with this matter, otherwise Yan Fei would have a shame to the court, especially the emperor.

Everyone looked at Ni Yuanlu, and it was obvious that he had handed over this task to the Prime Minister. It is said that he had a good relationship with Yan Fei, and at least several times he played in the battle was the supervisor.

Ni Yuanlu had no choice but to accept the task, and after going to the military camp outside the city to find Yan Fei.

"What? Marry a princess?" Yan Fei, who was busy arranging logistics supplies and equipment for the Northern Expedition, was stunned after hearing Ni Yuanlu's words, then smiled and waved his hand when he was about to refuse, "Princess Kunxing? Wait a moment."

Yan Fei got up and took the tablet computer. After opening it, he searched for Princess Fan Kunxing's information before remembering that the fifteen-year-old princess Nian Fang was indeed the famous Princess Changping.

Princess Changping was the title given to Zhu Ma after the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, and her real title was Princess Kunxing. The reason why Princess Changping's name is so famous is that many works in later generations use this name.

Yan Fei gently tapped the tablet in his hand, frowned slightly as if thinking about something.

Yan Fei has been thinking about what the future will be like after he leaves this world. He must leave, because in Yan Fei's heart, only the modern world is home.

But he has invested too much here and it is impossible to ignore anything. So Yan Fei has been thinking about how to keep him from collapsing after leaving and destroy all his previous efforts.

Whether it is to continue to let Chongzhen be the emperor or change the system or other things, there will be many troubles that are difficult to solve. Yan Fei never thought of a good solution. However, when Ni Yuanlu mentioned Zhu Mo, a very interesting idea came to Yan Fei's heart.

"Okay." Yan Fei smiled and said, "I agree."

Ni Yuanlu was stunned at first, then she looked happy.

He was loyal to the emperor, but he knew that Yan Fei had an irreplaceable importance to the Ming Dynasty. He was originally helpless about the fierce conflict between the emperor and Yan Fei, but Yan Fei agreed to marry the princess and become the emperor's son-in-law, which would greatly ease the relationship between the two parties.

"It's so great!" The excited Ni Yuanlu immediately stood up and prepared to leave. "I will go to the palace immediately to report this good news to Your Majesty."

"Don't be so anxious to get married." Yan Fei waved his hand and said, "I'm going to Shenyang City recently and I'll talk about it when I come back."

"Ah?" Ni Yuanlu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Zihou, let alone a princess, even a folk woman can't get married so quickly. Nacai, asked Najib, Nazheng, asked for a date, welcome her, and so on, so many things to prepare, but it's not that simple."

Yan Fei really didn't understand these things. In his opinion, getting married is just a matter of getting a marriage certificate and then posing for a banquet. I didn't expect that it was so cumbersome in ancient times.

"Let's do it." Yan Fei, who was not interested in making trouble on this, smiled and said, "I don't have any relatives here, I entrusted you to deal with this matter on my behalf. How much does it cost or what to ask Chen Xuan for? Let's talk about other things when I come back from Shenyang City."

Yan Fei's idea is not complicated. Since the emperor is unreliable and there is no time to promote other systems here. So just take this opportunity to make Zhu Mi become the queen. As long as you teach well, it will not be difficult at all.

Even if he came with some other thoughts, he was just a teenage girl after all. Yan Fei believed that he would not be unable to deal with a middle school student.

After arranging these things, Yan Fei led the renovated army to fight again. This time he was determined to completely submerge the northern Tartars in the long river of history.

Thousands of trucks loaded with more than 30,000 musketeers and a large number of supplies arrived at Shanhaiguan. After leaving 5,000 musketeers to guard the place, Yan Fei pulled the artillery soldiers and cannon fodder battalions who had been stationed here and headed out toward Chenyang City.

After the last battle at Shanhaiguan, Dorgon fled overnight and fled to Jinzhou, which was a little relieved. While gathering the remaining soldiers, he sent a detective cavalry to investigate the movements of the Ming army.

When Dorgon learned that the Ming army had stopped at Shanhaiguan and did not pursue him, he sent people to take over the many castles from Ningyuan to Dalinghe.

Although he could not send heavy troops due to heavy losses, Dorgon still transferred some of the Eight Banners soldiers as the core, and was equipped with a large number of coat slaves and the Mongols who stood guard at various military forts to stop the Ming army from advancing to gain time.

Dorgon, who had been repairing in Jinzhou for several days, tried to restore morale, received bad news that Ajige's troops were wiped out from Zhangjiakou and tried to detour on the flank. Dorgon vomited blood and fell into a coma on the spot.

After being awakened, Dorgon contacted the Guanning Army who had retreated from a stone to nearby Guanning Army, and rushed to Chenyang overnight without any stop. The Ming army would definitely not miss this opportunity, and it would not take long before the army would come. Dorgon needed to return to Chenyang as soon as possible to mobilize all forces to resist.

After returning to Chenyang, Dorgon hurriedly sent Fan Wencheng as an envoy to communicate with Yan Fei, trying to save the crisis through negotiations.

"You are Fan Wencheng? Grand Secretary Fan?" Outside Ningyuan City, Yan Fei, who was about to launch an offensive, received news that the Qing Dynasty sent a negotiator to come. After hearing that the envoy was Fan Wencheng, Yan Fei immediately didn't even bother to attack the city and called people over.

"The foreign minister is Fan Wencheng." Fan Wencheng, who is only over 40 years old this year, bowed respectfully and said, "I have met the Marquis."

Yan Fei looked at Fan Wencheng, who was wearing a thick official robe with a pig's tail, and his eyes were strange. This famous super traitor. Under his betrayal, I don't know how many Chinese children fell under the butcher knife of the Qing Dynasty.

At this moment, such a traitor who made the Chinese want to eat his flesh and sleep with his skin stood in front of him. Yan Fei's mind was even a little dazed for a moment.

"Mr. Marquis, the foreign minister is here to discuss important matters with the Marquis." Fan Wencheng used his eyes to signal the many generals and guards in the military tent, which was the rhythm of wanting to talk alone.

Unfortunately, Yan Fei ignored this matter at all, and maybe he couldn't understand the hints of these ancient people. Instead, he asked with a weird look, "Do you know Fan Wenfang?"

"Ah?" Fan Wencheng was stunned, then thought about it carefully and shook his head, "I have never heard of this person."

Yan Fei laughed, as if he had solved a doubt in his heart. He waved his hand casually, "What are you doing today? I don't accept it if you surrender."
Chapter completed!