"Yu Qian, Yu Shaobao, without him, there would be no two hundred years after Daming!"

"Unfortunately, Yu Shaobao's final end was too miserable. After being restored by Zhu Qizhen, he really interpreted lime yin with his life!"

"Yeah, with one person's strategy and courage, he dominated the Beijing Division's defense war.

"Mourning in Shao Bao, pain in Shao Bao!"

"Jiang Shen, take us to see, take us to see, Daming Yu Shao Bao!"

Before many audiences saw Yu Qian, they had red eyes, and tears flickered.

Yancheng Villa.

The corner of Mr. Qin's eyes had shed tears.

He got up and stared at the scene on Yingtian Temple. It seemed that he wanted to give the person who was about to appear to the greatest respect.

National Taichung, Shen Wanrong stood up from the main position.

Immediately afterwards, Director Liu, Chen Dao, and others were all getting up.

Jiang Boya also stood up.

Although the senior management of these countries has lived in a high position for a long time, they are very clear about the deeds of humility.

Daming Yu Qian's wind bones, qi festivals, courage and courage, circulating for a century.

There are also some people who are not very cold for Qian. After seeing other high -levels stand up, they also get up.

Isn't it just a literati? The Beijing Division's defense war was not played by him alone. It is worth so respect?

Nympho

Ying Tian Temple.

Zhu Yuanzhang was immersed in the lime charm and paced on the hall.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Yi: "How can Yu Shaobao save Daming?"

Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to understand Yu Qian from the lime groan. Before he heard that he was too modest, he had recognized that he was a big Ming Yu Shaobao.

Jiang Yi solemnly said solemnly: "When the tile cavalry was about to surround the Beijing Division, only some soldiers of the city were left in the Beijing Division. Many ministers suggested to relocate the capital ..."

With his voice falling, a new scene appeared on the mirror of time and space.

On the magnificent hall, all officials with more than six grades of Beijing Division stand.

A emperor who looked a little worried, sat in the throne, like a needle felt.

"Isn't Zhu Qizhen being captured?"

Zhu Yuanzhang has disdain Zhu Qizhen's future generations.

Just as the old Zhu family, there is no such thing as this!

"This is the Ming Dynasty Zong, Zhu Qiyu, which was supported by Yu Qian with‘ the society, and the monarch was light. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't respond much, and even felt that this was the reason.

Jiang Yi continues:

"At that time, Zhu Qizhen Gou lived in the Wajie Army, and became a tool for the Wajun soldiers to be unscrupulous in Daming. In the defense war of the Beijing Division, the Watsui even brought him to the formation, which affected the morale of the Ming army. In Zhu Qizhen, Zhu Qizhen In the past, except for the bad health, each emperor had a heir driving and died with the soldiers. "

"However, the soldiers never thought about it. One day, their emperor would be captured. They were not unwilling to save, and they were willing to fight with the enemy for their emperor!"

"But! They did not expect that after the captives were captured, they even let the enemy take themselves to the city of Jingshi to threaten their Jiangshan and people!"

The words fall.

The picture on the mirror of time and space moved.

"His Majesty, there are not many troops in the Beijing Division. In addition, the Supreme Emperor is still in the hands of the enemy.

"Yeah, when the tile cavalry comes in, the court is over, it is better to move the capital now!"

"Today, the troops of the Wajie cavalry are booming, and the Beijing Division's troops have no chance of winning ..."

On the court, many civil servants stood up, hoping that Zhu Qiyu ordered the capital.

The generals said nothing, they didn't want to move the capital, but they couldn't see hope.

They don't know how to solve this crisis!

There are only a few generals who dare to fight.

There are only a few Wenchen who do not advocate the move to the capital.

Just when everyone is deadlocked.

Yu Qian, who was 52 years old, stood out: "His Majesty, you can't move the capital, otherwise the Ming and weak Songs are different?!"

"Do you want Daming, like the former weak Song, have been laughed by the descendants of later generations?!"

"There is no shortage of generals who can fight for good war. What is missing is the mind of war and the determination of the court to stay in the Beijing division!"

"Daming's soldiers are not afraid of death, and the civil servants of Daming are not afraid of death. It is nothing more than a person's head. What is the fear of death?!"

Yu Qian stood in the middle of the court, and the ministers on the tiger's hall.

He first looked at Wenchen, and said coldly: "Everyone, your family members and daughters can evacuate with you, you can live high and stay away from disputes!"

"But don't you feel ashamed, have you ever thought of those ordinary people, their wives, children and daughters?"

"You are all the officials of the court, or from the family, or from the folk. Since you enjoy all the glory of this position, you should bear this responsibility!"

Yu Qian patted his blue robe and scolded: "Daming is based on the martial arts country.

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"Afraid of death, don't come to Daming's official!"

Yu Qian scolded all the civil servants who claimed to have moved their capital in the scene. They knew that they were not qualified to say that the capital was moved.

Yu Qian looked at those generals with a low heart, and the momentum was no less at the same time than those present.

"Do you still need me to say?"

"Could it be that Daming's later generations can't come up with the generals who can fight for good war, can I not come out often encountering the generals, Tang He and other successive generals?!"

"If the general is afraid of death, which soldier dares to fight?!"

"Today, if Daming moved the capital in our hands, under the Jiuquan, we told Emperor Taizu, is he the official of Daming?!"

Yu Qian's red ears and red ears were facing Zhu Qiyu who was sitting in the throne, and Empress Xiao Gong, who was standing beside Zhu Qiyu, said: "Mother, Majesty, Wei Chen does not advocate the capital, even if Wei Chen only shot a single horse, he will never exit the Beijing division half a step!

"

"Weisin wants to go out of the city, then it can only fight with the Watshi people!"

Yu Qian's voice sounded above the hall.

Zhu Qiyu got up and said, "You don't have to discuss it again. I will never follow the dust after the Southern Song Dynasty. From now on, the whole city will enter the state of combat reserve!"

"Everyone who is the Ming Dynasty, dare to talk about moving the capital again, cut it!"

"All the troops of my Ming Dynasty, dare not go out of the city's death, cut!"

"Emperor Daming, if you don't wear armor in the battle ... too !!!"

Zhu Qiyu pulled out the sword of the emperor in his hand.

Seeing this, the cultural and military officials immediately worshiped Zhu Qiyu: "I am willing to follow your Majesty, and fight against the death!"

"I am willing to follow His Majesty, and fight against you!"

"I am willing to follow His Majesty, and fight against you!"

The sound shouted, more firm than one sound, more murderous than one sound!
Chapter completed!