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Chapter Three Hundred and Twelve: Granting the Head and Punishing

There were fires everywhere in Shenglong City. Immediately afterwards, the fire began to burn in the palace.

The blazing flames quickly jumped up, reflecting the entire night sky red.

The rolling smoke rose up and rushed towards the bright white moon.

The moon is like hooks, and the sky is like blood. The burning flames keep jumping like this, constantly illuminating the night sky.

Annan's imperial guards were stunned, and their hearts suddenly became cold, like the cold crescent moon, like the water of West Lake under the night.

Anyone understands that the fire in the palace means that His Highness Annan is over, either he dies or has been held hostage by the Han people. In this case, what is the meaning of their efforts now?

Those military officers and those Chen Tianping's confidants, to outsiders, may be Chen Tianping's executioners. They were favored by Chen Tianping and had a bright future. Without Chen Tianping, there would be no today, so they had to work hard today, for their future and for everything they got today.

But now, King Annan is gone, and the flames that are several stories high are poured on their hearts like a basin of cold water.

"kill!"

The shouting and killing continued, but one side became much weaker.

The continuous Ming army was approaching the royal city like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Li Hong died in battle, and his body was not discovered until later. When he died, several leads were pierced through his back. The heart protection mirror did not protect his heart. His face still looked incredible when he died.

Dozens of musketeers frowned and left the palace with Hao Fenglou. Along the way, they encountered scattered soldiers and yelled brave men. They ignored them. If someone had malicious intentions, the musket would bang. They knocked them down without waiting for the other party to approach.

Hao Fenglou's steps became lighter, as if he had accomplished a thought. The shouts of killing in his ears, the thick smoke and firelight rising everywhere, turned a blind eye to him.

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On the other side, Zhang Fu and Mu Sheng were already on the horses hurriedly and rushed to Annan's palace city with a team of guards.

Both of them were scared and sweated. Things came too suddenly. Just like sparks spreading, the powder barrel broke out in an instant, and they shouted and rushed into the sky. Fires broke out everywhere. Now... everything was too late.

Zhang Fu felt that he was really unlucky, so why would he get hit on all kinds of messy things? But he was always passive.

He was furious with Hao Fenglou, but he felt a little unsatisfied in his heart. No matter what, this guy did what he wanted but didn't dare to do.

Just the consequences...

Thinking of the consequences, Zhang Fu was sweating coldly. This was really too big. No matter what his identity was, he might be crushed to pieces.

He quickly arrived at the palace gate, and Hao Fenglou happened to have come out at this time.

Both sides passed through thick fog and their eyes met.

Zhang Fu was immediately angry, turned over and dismounted, shouting: "Hao Fenglou! What you did!"

Hao Fenglou bowed and said, "General Zhang..."

Zhang Fu was so angry that he vomited blood and couldn't help but say, "Where is King Annan? Where is King Annan?" He still had a little fantasy in his heart. Although he knew that Hao Fenglou had always eliminated all evil, he still fantasized that Hao Fenglou would not be so crazy that he completely cut off his back.

Hao Fenglou said seriously: "Chen Tianping is bold and neglects the Heavenly Dynasty. Now he has been punished for his first punishment."

The word "彩彩" almost made Zhang Fu fall to the ground. He was shocked and was a little at a loss. He hurried to see Mu Sheng, and Mu Sheng just smiled bitterly.

Finally, Zhang Fu felt exhausted and smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, it's too late to say anything now."

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Zhang Fu arrived at the Duzhu Temple weakly, and his new headquarters is now located here.

The shouts and killings in the city continued, and the Qiu Ba were obviously unable to control them anymore. They were like wild horses that broke away from their reins. It was no longer possible to make them settle.

Once a group of Qiu Ba loses the constraints, they will naturally become riots. They invade the door like madmen and are no longer satisfied with venting their personal anger.

Regarding this...

No one can do anything, no one can only smile bitterly and shake his head.

Zhang Fu was too lazy to pay attention to these things. He knew in his heart that he had committed a crime or committed a major incident and could not escape the charge of dereliction of duty. Even if Hao Fenglou was the main culprit, as the head coach, he could not control his subordinates. This alone would be enough to make his bright future lose all.

Now sitting high in the first place in this temple, Mu Sheng's face looked very bad, but from beginning to end, Mu Sheng didn't say anything.

What else can you say? No matter how much you say, it is meaningless. It is already a waste of time to turn things around.

Hao Fenglou had already come in, but he sat in Mu Sheng's lower position.

Zhang Fu hugged his head and finally smiled bitterly and said, "Hao Fenglou, do you know the consequences of the matter?"

Hao Fenglou said seriously: "General, no matter how the court deals with it, all the consequences will be borne humbly."

Today, he did not play with his scheming, seemed open and honest, and took the initiative to take responsibility for the matter.

Mu Sheng suddenly said: "Although this incident was a fault made by Hao Qianshi, we have personally experienced Annan's negligence. We must write a letter immediately to explain the whole story clearly. In any case, the court will find it understandable that it can alleviate some of the crimes."

Zhang Fu sneered: "He is trying to die by himself, it's useless for anyone to beg. Humph!"

Mu Sheng advised: "General, calm down, the matter has happened, and now there is only one who can repair the bribe. But there are troubles. The imperial envoy may not be willing to speak for Hao Chenshi. If he adds fuel to the fire, this matter will not be done. Let's talk to you, and see what the attitude of the imperial envoy is like this, and see if he can appreciate it. After all, Annan's affairs are all about you. You know and I know. The court is a blind man touching an elephant. How can the matter be said depends on everyone's mouth. As long as everyone works together, this matter is not a big deal. So what can you do if you say something big? Husband is not young now. If you are as old as Hao Fenglou, you may not be able to bear it. It is tolerant. Who is unbearable? Who has already deceived this point, what else can you say?"

Mu Sheng looked at Hao Fenglou angrily: "Hao Fenglou, when things are so far, you have a lot of connections. Why don't you admit it wrong quickly?"

Hao Fenglou felt soft for a moment. He originally planned to be stubborn, but Mu Sheng was so, but he clearly had a sense of protection. If he refused, it would be disappointing. So he had to say, "It's a humble Meng Lang..."

Zhang Fu Fu said, "No need to say anything, no need to say anything. I will report this matter to the truth, don't say it again."

Refusing to drop Hao Fenglou and Mu Sheng, Zhang Fu left with his sleeves.

When he returned to his place, he looked cold and shouted, "Come on the pen and ink."

The ink was given, but Zhang Fu did not ask the clerk to do his job on his behalf, but picked up the pen himself and wrote quickly: "Minister Zhang Fu cried and said, "Hao Fenglou, the commander of the Jinyiwei, was bold and arrogant..."

Halfway through writing, Zhang Fu frowned.

He put down his pen and walked back and forth in the bedroom with his hands behind his back as if he was crazy. Finally, he stomped his feet and returned to the desk and tore up the half-written memorial.

He spread a piece of paper again and lifted the pen and said, "The criminal minister Zhang Fu reported: Chen Tianping, King Annan, has hidden evil intentions and has repeatedly provoked him. The Ming army was angry. Even today, the weak ministers lost their attention and the officers and soldiers under the tent suddenly rose up..."

Zhang Fu finished writing a memorial, but at the end he just smiled bitterly. He suddenly felt a little ridiculous and did everything he wanted to disgust him. But he still sealed the memorial with peace of mind and ordered someone to send it out.

"Sir, hurry up and send it to Jinling?"

Zhang Fuhe nodded and said, "Also, I asked someone to stare at the Zhou Yuen. I think that Zhou Yuen will also sue the emperor. Oh... I'll find a way to go to the Censorate after returning to Beijing to see if there is a way over there... to take some care of it." He said, and felt it was impossible. The Censorate was full of flies, fearing that the world would not be in chaos and things would be difficult to handle. This is not a trivial matter. In small matters, people can sell you face, but they can't cover up when encountering such a thing.

He had no choice but to press his hands and said, "Forget it, just do it."

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Although the Wanguo Pavilion in Shenglong City has long been destroyed, many Ming army officers were unwilling to stay here, but the imperial envoy Zhou Yan insisted on living here.

Zhou Yan is a very serious person. He always wears a white official robe. Those who don’t know about it think that the Ming court abused him.

After a terror, Zhou Yan became furious and asked someone to inquire about the news. His face was gloomy and sneered, "There is no rules, it is indeed no rules. Is there any court in my eyes like such a bold and arrogant?" He took a deep breath and felt that there was a heavy burden on his shoulders. The burden was as heavy as a tremendous amount. He ordered someone to use the pen and ink and start writing in a scattered manner. Immediately, an impeachment memorial was completed, blowing the ink traces. Zhou Yan read it again, carefully pondered some words, and finally copied one again, and ordered someone to send it to Jinling.

"Sir." Someone said outside: "Deputy General Mu Sheng asked for a meeting."

Zhou Yan straightened up with a cold look on his face: "During the middle of the night, I said that I have already stopped. If there is anything, I will talk about it tomorrow."

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