"Quick, get the juice."
The family of the royal family ran away quickly, but when they arrived at the cottage, they were all stunned. They all frozen in the winter, so there was no soup juice.
These guys had no choice but to look at each other.
"Brother, do you have any? Please contribute. The prince is waiting to help his life!"
"Brother, I'm so scared that I dare not pee!"
Several people looked at each other, and at this time, the hometown will hurried over.
"What are you doing? The military doctor said, please hurry up!"
"yes!"
Several people looked at each other and had to untie their pants, waving, waving, waving, waving, waving, waving...
The hometown pinched his nose and carried a full pot to the ward. The doctor frowned and hurriedly picked it up and poured it into Geng Jumao.
As soon as the smelly thing entered his mouth, Geng Jumao's face twitched, and he turned over and vomited loudly, wishing he could spit out his bile and stomach.
Geng Zhongming also felt sorry for his son, fearing that the poisonous wine would not be vomited cleanly, so he poured it three times in a row. In the end, Geng Jumao's face turned green.
"Dad, this thing is even more powerful than poison. My son is afraid he will die!"
"Don't talk nonsense, you can take the prince to clean up quickly."
After another half an hour of struggle, Geng Jumao was finally carried to the main hall. At this time, Geng Zhongming's face was full of anger, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. If his son hadn't taken a sip, he would have been afraid that he would have life worries, and hated him to grab the things in the room, smashing them while scolding them.
"Okay, Dorgon, he is so cruel. He actually poisoned the wine. It's so unbearable! I and you are incompatible, and there is absolutely no end!"
"Dad, you are right. Dorgon wants our lives, and we are not vegetarians. According to his son, it is better to fight to the death. Fight with them to the end!"
Geng Zhongming thought for a while, then sat on the tiger-skin chair again, frowned.
"Son, I think there seems to be something strange about it. You said Dorgon is not a brainless person. Why did he poison the imperial wine? It's not understandable!"
Geng Jumao's mouth was stinking. His eyes had long been red: "Dad, what is Dorgon? Do you still know? The Tartars are all savages, without any faith, and father, son and brother turn against each other, and there are many. It's not surprising that they drug us."
Geng Zhongming nodded reluctantly: "Even so, the Tartars are powerful, so it is so difficult for us to raise an army to resist!"
"Dad, I have thought about it. Although we can't do it, there is still the Anguo Army and the Ming Dynasty. As long as the Anguo Army can help, and with our strength, can we still be afraid of the Tartars?"
Geng Zhongming woke up as if he was dreaming and hurriedly said, "My son is right, go quickly and invite the messenger over."
The family turned around and was about to leave, but Geng Zhongming suddenly stood up and said to Geng Jumao: "Let's go here in person, father and son!"
In the courtyard of the inn, dozens of Anguo troops were gathering together. A huge barbecue rack with a grease dripping from a deer dripping, crackling. Two soldiers kept flipping and coating seasonings on it.
"Battery Commander, you can eat venison this winter. It's a great pleasure!"
Wu Huanju also smiled and said, "Yes, brothers, you are all polite, let's do it."
The group of people took out daggers and knives, picked up the fat and tender meat, cut them one by one, and feasted on them.
Just when they were having a happy meal, there were horse hooves outside. Soon Geng Zhongming and Geng Jumao rushed over. Wu Huanju saw the two of them and knew that something was going to happen. He, an actor, was about to go on stage again. He hurriedly wiped the grease on his hands and came over.
"Prince, prince, the red deer I just hunted is good, you can try it too!"
The two of them had no intention of thinking, so they could only smile reluctantly: "Encourt, brothers, let me eat, I have something to do with you."
Wu Huanju invited the two of them into his room in confusion. As soon as he entered the door, Geng Zhongming and Geng Jumao looked at each other, and they all suddenly fell to Wu Huanju.
"Ah! Prince, Prince, what are you doing? Please come up quickly. I, a little pawn, have this qualification!"
"Yes, I said you have it if you have it!" Geng Zhongming gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Wu, it's not to be hiding it. The Tartars just brought us imperial wine."
"That's OK, it means the Tartars value you!"
Geng Jumao sighed and said with a sad face: "Brother Wu, you don't know. They put poison in the wine, and we two almost died!"
"Ah? The Tartars are so vicious?" Wu Huanju stared at him with disbelief.
"As a prince, how dare the Tartars attack easily?"
Geng Zhongming sighed: "What a bullshit prince, he is just a slave to the Tartars. He is all in his hands! We are like a worm, saying that you will die if you die!"
Wu Huanju was so happy in his heart that you were just a pair of pitiful people! This is also the retribution for being a traitor!
On the surface, Wu Huanju had to pretend to be extra sympathetic, and he frowned: "Prince, since such a big thing happened, you father and son should find a way to solve it quickly. It is not easy for us to stay in Taiyuan. I will take my brothers to the south immediately."
"Slow!" Geng Jumao hurriedly grabbed Wu Huanju.
"Brother Wu, you can't leave. To be honest, we father and son want to fight back and compete with Daming. Please help from Brother Wu!"
Wu Huanju was also frightened and changed his face and said in horror: "Criminal, why are you kidding? I am just a little person and don't know anything. How can I help you? I think you'd better find a way for yourself. Maybe it's a misunderstanding with the Tartars!"
"No!" Geng Zhongming also said: "There are many memorials criticizing our father and son in the palaces of the Tartars. It seems that Dorgon has a long time ago. Mr. Wu, it is not a big deal for you to promise. As long as you can tell the King of Zhongshan about the sincerity of our father and son."
Geng Zhongming is also a powerful man, and tears flow as he speaks.
"I thought I was a small soldier under Mao Shuai, and I suffered a lot to deal with the Tartars. However, the court was dark and Yuan Chonghuan was shameless and killed Mao Shuai. We were so angry that we surrendered to the Tartars. But now when we look back, we have committed a tremendous crime. I don't ask for anything else, but I just want to be able to fight back, even if I have completely drained all my passion, it's easy to atone for my sins!"
Geng Jumao also cried, "Brother Wu, you and I will fall into this situation at first sight. I know that my brothers are also ambitious. Shanxi is a place where military strategists must fight for. I dare not say anything else. As long as we father and son surrender, the Anguo Army will wave his hand, they will be able to take Shanxi. At that time, brothers can also rise to the top with great achievements."
Wu Huanju deliberately pretended to be moved, frowned, thinking carefully. Geng Zhongming gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Wu, I have a girl under my knees, and I am just 28 years old. I am just right for a heroic boy like you. Why not be able to have a wedding night today..."
The traitor Geng really invested a lot. Wu Huanju was so scared that he waved his hand quickly, joking. He dared to ask for his wife and promised to let Wu Kaijie take off his skin when he went back. You must know that his brother is still a bachelor. How dare he run to the front!
"Prince, stop talking, I am just a subordinate. But I am the same clan as Wu Kaijie, the deputy chief of the General Staff, and I can barely speak. I will go back to Henan immediately to communicate with him."
When Wu Huanju said this, he looked embarrassed and said, "Prince, I will not hide it from it. You should also hear about the character of the King of Zhongshan. He is the most taboo to Han and traitors. I think you have some expressions, otherwise the prince may not believe it!"
When Geng Jumao heard this, he hurriedly pulled out the dagger from his boots. He grabbed the rat tail of the money on his head, cut it off in an instant, and then cut off his father's braid.
The two pig tails were sent to Wu Huanju's hands, and Geng Zhongming even said: "Mr. Wu. There is a city in Taiyuan, with thousands of official barracks, two blue flag soldiers living in the Tatars, and three thousand family members. I am surrounded and killed one by one to show our courage to break with the Tatars!"
Wu Huanju's heart suddenly blossomed. As long as he killed someone, Geng Zhongming would have no way back.
"Prince, can you do it immediately? I will go back with a hundred heads so that the King of Zhongshan will believe it!"
"Okay!" Geng Zhongming gritted his teeth and said, "My son, you can immediately mobilize troops and close the four gates of Taiyuan, and kill the Tartars!"
...
"Mr. Suo, the Regent just issued an order, saying that Geng Zhongming was a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty and a pillar of the country. It was not his fault for mere escape. What's more, he was on the front line of Shanxi and needed to be guarded against the attack of the Ming army. The situation was very difficult, so you would not ask for full blame!" Ning Wan said with a smile.
Sony said with anger, "Ning Xiang, Geng Zhongming's intention to expand his army privately, is obvious. If he doesn't denounce it seriously, he will continue to indulge it, but he is afraid that there will be a big disaster!"
Ning Wan, I smiled slightly: "The Regent is very talented and has no problem, don't worry!"
Sony still wanted to argue but lost the courage to move Dorgon out.
At this moment, Zhang Jing ran into the outside of the front room, came to Sony's ear, and whispered a few words. When Sony heard this, he suddenly stood up.
"What you said is true?"
"That's right, Geng Zhongming has killed all the people in Taiyuan City!"
"It's outrageous! Ning Xiang, it seems that the Regent may not be right either!"
At this moment, the Qianqing Palace also had a frustration, and Dorgon also received a letter from Feige from Taiyuan. His news was even more detailed than Sony.
"Check it out, let me check it carefully, why is the toxic wine in it? Who did it?"
Fan Wencheng's face turned red. It was his suggestion to treat Geng Zhongming well. As a result, he could not refuse to blame for such a big problem.
Soon after, his subordinates finally ran over and said panting: "Your Majesty, three servants hanged themselves the day before yesterday. I thought, maybe..."
"Investigate, check it thoroughly, and be sure to find out who actually put the poison!"
"Abide by the order!" The little eunuch turned around and was about to leave.
Chapter completed!