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Chapter 62 I, I, Dogfoot!
"Where did Emperor Jingtai find such a powerful soldier?!"

On the way to escape to Nangong, the right governor Zhang Fu kept repeating this question in his heart.

After Zhang Fu is a famous general, although his own level is average, he can at least see the state of military appearance and some marching elements.

Shi Heng's family soldiers are already considered good soldiers, although they are not as good as the Tenth Regiment Battalion and the elite frontier army, but they can fight a lot better than those guard soldiers.

Such soldiers, even if they were drawn to the battlefield of the Northern Expedition to the Grassland, they could show a passing level, but they were defeated in battle with the soldiers in the palace under the Donghua Gate without a stick of incense?

The right governor Zhang Fu, who was over sixty years old, was not slow at all in his escape. After discovering the defeat, he retreated immediately, but sold Xu Youzhen and other civil servants who were confused and unclear about the situation. His escape speed was no less than that of Zhu Qizhen.

Zhang Fu now also regrets it.

At my age and being a famous general, I have no reason to support Zhu Qizhen's restoration since the Xungui Group was slandered in the Tumubao Incident, but...

"Ugh!"

Zhang Fu sighed faintly, looked up, but found that he had already reached the gate of Nangong.

Nangong was not in the imperial city, but they ran very fast. When they came to the gate of Nangong, the gate of Nangong had been knocked open. There was a big hole beside the wall. The whole yard was a bit lonely in the autumn wind, and many things were taken away.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fu took a deep breath, and when he was about to say something, he heard a voice from inside: "Is it Dudu Zhang?"

Zhang Fu was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and found that the speaker was the queen of Zhu Qizhen, Qian Shi.

It is worth mentioning that the queen's posthumous title in history also began with "Xiaozhuang", but compared with the Xiaozhuang Dayuer in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Ming Xiaozhuang was much more miserable.

From a graceful and charming general with bright eyes, she became a disabled queen who was sick and unable to see.

Who can understand the bitterness in it?
Seeing Mrs. Qian dragging his broken leg out to meet him, Zhang Fu immediately bowed down and said, "Veteran Zhang Fu, I pay my respects to the Empress Dowager!"

"Dare to ask the Supreme Queen, where is the Supreme Emperor?"

Hearing Zhang Fu's inquiry, Empress Qian looked in Zhang Fu's direction. There seemed to be a thin layer of paper separating her eyes, and only Zhang Fu's blurred figure could be vaguely seen.

However, as a queen who was born in a meritorious group, she still recognized Zhang Fu.

Although his grandfather was only from a thousand households, he was also a hero of Jingnan anyway.

After hearing Zhang Fu's voice, Empress Qian hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to tell Zhang Fu.

And just as Empress Qian was contemplating, a voice of surprise came from the Nangong: "Dudu Zhang, come in quickly, I'm here!"

This voice is indeed the Supreme Emperor Zhu Qizhen!
Hearing this voice, Zhang Fu was shocked, looked at the four or five trusted servants around him, told them to stay safe outside the door, and then went directly into the palace.

As soon as he entered the hall, Zhang Fu found that the not-so-large room was full of people.

The Taishanghuang was hiding on the bed with a face full of horror, his body was wrapped in a quilt, and his body was shaking uncontrollably, just like when he was in the Tumu Castle.

On both sides of the bed in Zhu Qizhen, two brothers, Sun Shaozong and Sun Jizong, stood here holding knives, their expressions tense.

After capturing Nangong, Sun Xianzong took 43 people including his nephew, nephew, son-in-law, family members, and military companions, each with their own weapons, and prepared to capture Dongshangmen.

And those stationed at Dongshangmen were the elite of the Fifth Army Battalion of the Yongle Dynasty who had just broken the Wala tribe, with a number of 5000 people.

If Sun Xianzong and his family and nephews did not have the ability to defeat a hundred with one enemy, they should not be able to come back.

"Veteran Zhang Fu pays homage to His Majesty!"

Zhang Fu did not hesitate at all, and immediately saluted Zhu Qizhen slightly, and said very sternly: "Your Majesty, at this moment, we can only have a chance of survival if we escape from the capital! Whether we go north to Oala or make other choices, we must leave Nangong. Your Majesty makes a quick decision!"

Zhu Qizhen shook his head like a rattle drum, his eyes were full of despair: "Dudu Zhang, the city gate has been sealed, and I can't get out!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Qizhen asked again: "What do you think I can do to plead guilty to my brother?"

At this moment, he is no longer as energetic as he was an hour ago.

Not long ago, he fantasized about being able to rule the world again.

At that time, he will definitely kill Zhu Qiyu and the group of bastards around Zhu Qiyu, and let them know the fate of stealing the throne.

but now……

Zhu Qizhen just wanted to continue living in Nangong, and hoped that his younger brother could remember the brotherhood and spare him a way out.

Hearing Zhu Qizhen's words, Zhang Fu couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

The fate of the loser of the palace change is best to be exiled.

Ugh.

Zhang Fu is already numb, and he is very tired in his sixties.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horse trampling outside the Nangong Palace. It seemed that cavalrymen had already heeled around the Nangong Palace, sending out bursts of horse trampling.

Hearing the voices outside, Zhu Qizhen panicked for a moment, but he still pretended to be calm, and Sun Jizong and Sun Shaozong beside him looked at each other with despair on their faces.

Although Empress Qian was blind and lame, she was still beside Zhu Qizhen with no fear on her face.

"Long live Your Majesty, I respectfully greet Sheng An!"

"Long live Your Majesty, I respectfully greet Sheng An!"

"..."

A tsunami-like sound came from outside the Nangong Palace. Hearing this sound, Zhu Qizhen's eyes rose with fear, but also, there was a kind of anger and hatred gathering.

That position belongs to me, belongs to me!

Zhu Qiyu has stolen my throne!
He gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to say anything. The restoration of Nangong failed, and now it's time for people to be swords and me to be fish.

Accompanied by a brief commotion outside the house, soon, several soldiers with big arms and round waists took the lead to enter the Nangong. Seeing this, Sun Shaozong hurriedly brought his cronies to stop him, but Yu Dayou knocked him down with a single shot, causing panic among the cronies around.

"Put down your weapon, kneel down and surrender!"

Yu Dayou broke into the palace with elite armored soldiers, surrounded him immediately, and at the same time snorted coldly, and yelled loudly: "Otherwise, you will be killed on the spot!"

Hearing Yu Dayou's words, some soldiers with strong will to survive threw down their weapons one after another, knelt down and begged for surrender.

And there were two or three loyal people who were pulled out after a while and hacked to death with knives.

Zhu Qizhen witnessed the whole process, he was so terrified that he didn't even dare to fart.

After everything was handled properly, Yu Dayou immediately bowed to the palace gate behind him, and shouted loudly: "Chen Dengzhou Commander Tongzhi, Fubo Camp Counselor Yu Dayou, respectfully invite your Majesties!"

Accompanied by Yu Dayou's loud shout, soon, a figure in loose clothes appeared in front of Zhu Qizhen.

Although he is wearing a dragon robe, he always has a sense of leisure and ease like a crane. Standing tall and straight in front of Zhu Qizhen, Zhu Qizhen feels like a fairy.

"Ok?"

Zhu Qizhen looked at the strange emperor and couldn't help but be taken aback.

Emperor, when did you change?Isn't it Zhu Qiyu? Who is this?

Zhu Qizhen couldn't help asking: "Who are you, where is my imperial brother?"

"I am Emperor Jiajing."

The person who came was naturally Zhu Houcong.

He looked at Zhu Qizhen, and after explaining something to Zhu Qizhen, before he could open his mouth, Zhu Qiyu who was on the side had already walked in!
Zhu Qiyu was wearing a dragon robe, his eyes were red, and he looked extremely angry. At this moment, his body, which was originally seriously ill and weak, seemed to be able to burst out with extremely tyrannical strength.

Seeing Zhu Qiyu's arrival, although Zhu Qizhen had hatred in his eyes, he still pretended to be surprised, stood up, sat up from the bed, and said, "I don't know what happened outside, why did your majesty come to find me..."

Looking at Zhu Qizhen who greeted him with a smiling face, Zhu Qiyu responded in the most primitive way, fist!
Just like that, a fist hit Zhu Qizhen's face fiercely. Although Zhu Qizhen was in great pain, this punch also stunned Zhu Qizhen.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Houcong did not hesitate, immediately coughed lightly, and said: "Everyone has worked hard, so let's go down first with these rebellions, and wait outside the palace gate."

Yu Dayou was very knowledgeable about the affairs of the Tian family, and without hesitation, he emptied the Nangong in the fastest time.

And in the palace, Zhu Qizhen, who was hurt by a punch and stunned, looked at Zhu Qiyu, startled and annoyed, and instinctively reprimanded: "Zhu Qiyu, what are you doing?! I am the Supreme Emperor, Daming..."

"I, I, dog feet!"

Zhu Qiyu cursed angrily, and involuntarily gave Zhu Qizhen two slaps in the face, and then sternly shouted: "Zhu Qizhen, you lost your master in the Tumu Castle and humiliated the country, so the officials invited me to ascend the throne! You! You are a majestic son of heaven, leading the enemy to surrender! What face do you have to continue to be the emperor!"

"Zhu Qizhen! I ascended the throne in the flames of war, just to wipe your ass, and to protect the Zhu family's country! I dare not slack off day and night, but you, what merits do you have? You want to restore the throne, and you want to take the throne from your own son!"

"The only mistake I made was not killing you when you came back!"

"What face do you have to live in this world! Then go with me, to meet my great Ming ancestors, to go in front of Taizu and Taizong, let Taizu and Taizong judge and speak justice!"

(End of this chapter)