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Five hundred and sixtieth IX fire burned the eyebrows

Everyone's faces were heavy in the camp of the Shenjiwei.

Commander He Jian saw someone riding a horse to the camp from afar, so he shouted: "Welcome Lord Hao."

With a command, more than two thousand people remained silent and raised their chests one by one.

The sky is still filled with snow, sprinkling on people. Although they are wearing winter clothes, the raging cold wind is still everywhere, making life cold.

But at this moment, no one felt cold. They sniffed and exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and everyone's eyes looked at a place.

Hao Fenglou had already rode into the camp without anyone helping him, so he jumped off the horse. He Jian came up. He waved his hand at He Jian and said lightly: "Come here today, it depends on how you practice. Commander He, have you done crazy things?"

He Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir..."

Hao Fenglou said slowly: "In the eyes of people, Mr. Hao has always been steady and mature. Because in the officialdom, everything needs to be walked on thin ice step by step. Even if he is sometimes frivolous, he will immediately reflect on himself and warn himself to be cautious and cautious."

Hao Fenglou sighed and said, "But now, damn it's not enough to be cautious in life. Just outside this city, just outside this Beijing city, there are more than 100,000 Mongolian cavalry. What do they want to do? They want to take this capital and slaughter everyone here, including you and me. They are madmen. If we want to live, we have to be crazy than them. So, He Jian, I'll ask you, have you ever done crazy things? From now on, I will take you to do the craziest thing."

He Jian immediately raised his chest and said, "Sir, we will be crazy. Be cautious, the Divine Mechanics are cautious. The rules of the Divine Mechanics are expected to be like this. What are the instructions for the Divine Mechanics? Even if you give the order."

Hao Fenglou sighed, and couldn't help but sigh. Looking at the tender faces in the wind and snow, he couldn't help but say, "There is a kind of person who is destined to be extraordinary. They must be successful and famous. Or they will die tragically. I am like this, and you... are the same. He sent the command that the God Guards guard Chaoyang Gate. In the past, Mr. Hao never practiced with you, nor did he eat and sleep with you. What Mr. Hao gave you was just a hope. Now, from now on, we eat and live together, and we cannot live together. But even if we die, our blood will condense together. Chaoyang Gate is there, Mr. Hao is there, and you are there. If the Chaoyang Gate is gone, Mr. Hao will never live, and you... you... don't think of living alone. The officers, soldiers and people in the whole city will die without burial!"

"Set off!"

There is not much to say. A true elite soldier does not need to be mobilized continuously at the top of his voice. Hao Fenglou just tells them that everyone should be prepared for the worst.

They may not be nervous. The news has spread rapidly in Beijing. The entire city of Beijing has caused a sensation. Everyone is starting to be uneasy. Run? Where can they run? As long as they leave the city, they will be dead. Therefore, they must stay and pray for the towering city walls to resist the Mongols. Some people are praying that if the city falls, the Oirats and Tatars can treat themselves gently and at least they can survive.

However, King Zhao had broken their fantasies, and all the officers and soldiers had already gone to the streets. Whether they wanted to or not, they now had to defend the city. The government had posted notices everywhere, telling everyone in the city that the Oirat and the Tatars had seized Shanhaiguan, Jixian and even Tianjin Wei, and had already massacred the city. In Tianjin Wei, there was tens of thousands of people, no one left. Most of the women were raped. Even half-old children were thrown into the well and drowned alive.

As soon as this news came out, the whole city was in an uproar. The news was naturally true and false. In fact, the government did not know the situation outside. But now this notice was released just to tell everyone that no one should be lucky and not think that he could survive by burying his head in the sand.

Although there are many false news, there are many people who believe it. People living in border towns have all kinds of rumors, and these terrible news and rumors are about to happen to them.

Immediately afterwards, King Zhao began to summon all the officials in Beijing. Hao Fenglou had just come from the Shenjiwei and came with King Zhao to face the six officials in the entire Beijing city.

All the ministers looked bad. As officials of the six ministries in Beijing, life was not easy. In the Qingshui Yamen, they usually placed those who were not satisfied in Jinling. In the eyes of many people, most of the people who were mixed in Beijing were equivalent to losers in the officialdom and were pitiful people who were exiled.

Now, these poor people are even more tragic. Because of the ups and downs of their careers, they are driven to Beijing to eat sand and play with mud. However, at present, even their lives are in danger, which is a bit unreasonable. Everyone is sitting in Dacheng Building, coughing one by one, saying private words one after another. When they saw King Zhao in military uniform coming, Hao Fenglou behind them, the expression on his face was a little wonderful.

Everyone knows that King Zhao is a scumbag, and there is really nothing to be desired among the princes. If the crown prince is a role model for the prince, the words and deeds of King Zhao are definitely the crown prince. On the contrary, the crown prince will ruin whatever the crown prince is good. And Hao Fenglou is even more interesting, because this guy is simply a scumbag among scumbags. King Zhao is at least harmless. Isn’t it just a idle person? There are so many royal families in the Ming Dynasty and many people who eat idle food, what is it? But Hao Fenglou not only does not eat idle food, but also has great achievements. The more he does, the more scholars and ministers the Jinyiwei has, so this kind of scumbag is too taboo. What's more, most of the people who can't afford to eat in the officialdom are stubborn and do not know how to adapt. When Hao Fenglou appears, he forgets the Tatars and Oirats outside, and booes.

When Zhu Gaosui saw these people, he was a little nervous, but Hao Fenglou pulled his face down.

"I wonder what your highness will have to say?" The person who spoke was Chen Wenjing, Minister of Rites of Beijing.

Zhu Gaosui didn't know what to say for a moment, so he looked at Hao Fenglou. Hao Fenglou said seriously: "Everyone must have learned about the matter outside the city. Now a major change is imminent. Beijing is in danger, and the lives of all the dukes coexist with this Beijing city. Your Highness summons you to hope that everyone can work together to defend Beijing for the people in the capital, for the Ming Dynasty, and for Your Majesty."

"We must guard it, of course we must guard it, but the problem is why we have to listen to you and say something inappropriate. Our Highness King Zhao and Lord Hao cannot believe it..."

"Not trusting..." Someone began to clamor.

"You..." Zhu Gaosui was furious and said, "At this point, do you still have this way? Your eyebrows are burned..."

Hao Fenglou said, "Since that's the case, there's nothing to say. Your Highness, let's go."

Zhu Gaosui was still a little hesitant, but finally shook his head and had to leave the lobby with Hao Fenglou. He couldn't help but sneer: "These people are really hateful..."

Hao Fenglou smiled and said, "They are hateful and it has nothing to do with us. We will do our best. In fact, I have expected these people to be like this. It's just that now, I'll just follow a procedure. These people, the Jinyiwei, will keep an eye on them. If there is any harm, we don't have to be polite."

Speaking of this, Hao Fenglou couldn't help but see a trace of cruelty, and turned his hand into a knife, and straddled his neck.

The ministers consciously won the victory. After being angry, Hao Fenglou and King Zhao were both celebrating each other, but some people couldn't help but worry about the situation. Everyone dispersed, but one person stayed. It was Chen Wenjing, the Minister of Rites. Chen Wenjing caught up with Zhu Gaosui and said, "Your Highness... Your Highness..."

King Zhao stopped, looked at Chen Wenjing, and said unceremoniously: "But I don't know what advice Mr. Chen has." The word "suggestion" deliberately dragged the tail sound.

Chen Wenjing smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness, the military affairs are not understood by the officials. In fact, the colleagues of the officials are different. Now that the country is in danger, Beijing is about to be destroyed. It is impossible to count on them. However, Your Highness and Lord Hao have led the troops after all. After thinking about it, he still feels that Your Highness and Lord Hao can trust him."

Chen Wenjing paused and said, "It's just that in the current situation, I don't know what your highness needs. The subordinates do their best to arrange and raise funds, and are willing to do their best."

This guy suddenly came to King Zhao, and Hao Fenglou was doing his best. In fact, he was taking great political risks. Who knew that in the eyes of the ministers, these two people were thorns in their eyes and thorns in their flesh. If they were hang out with them, even if Beijing City was defended, what would be the future?

Zhu Gaosui and Hao Fenglou looked at each other. Hao Fenglou could feel the excitement in Zhu Gaosui's eyes. At least... there was another person who could recognize him. With Hao Fenglou's understanding of Zhu Gaosui, this alone would be enough for Zhu Gaosui to be excited for a long time.

But now, it is not the time to be excited. Zhu Gaosui stepped forward and bowed to Chen Wenjing, saying, "There is a way to defend the city. Although this method is risky and if you want to succeed, you also need someone like Lord Chen to help you."

Chen Wenjing said seriously: "The eyebrows are burning, and helping each other is to save yourself. Your Highness just tells you."

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