Han’s Son is Not a Slave

"Is it Gan Hui?"

Zheng Sen saw Gan Hui standing on Xiao Gongchen's left side with a little surprise on his face. He vaguely remembered that he had never seen Gan Hui when he woke up last time, but he didn't know when he came back.

"The lord!"

Gan Hui stepped forward and knelt down on the side of the **. He had a thousand words to say to the lord, but he was choked up and could not say a word. At this moment, Gan Hui felt more guilt for the feudal lord, because he did not choose to return to Jinsha after getting out of trouble, but stayed in the Taiping Army. No matter how kind King Qi treats him, this practice will always be criticized. In the past, Gan Hui could use revenge for the fallen soldiers in Nandu to comfort himself to stay in the Taiping Army. When the old master who had been lying ill for a long time, always had waves in his heart.

The arrival of Gan Hui brought a smile to Zheng Sen's pale face. Looking at the former powerful general, he moved his fingers with difficulty, motioning Gan Hui to get closer. Then he said softly, "It's good that you can come back."

"Yes, feudal lord, the last commander is back."

Gan Hui's tears fell. A year ago, the lord of the domain was so heroic when he headed north, but now the domain lord is seriously ill and dying, which made him unacceptable no matter what.

"Just come back, just come back."

Zheng Sen's smile became more obvious, but his voice became weaker. He had just woken up, his energy was really low, and he had already felt exhausted at that time. Seeing this, Huang Zhao gently tugged at Zheng Xi, motioning for Young Master Xi to step forward and persuade the lord not to be too upset. Just as Zheng Xi was about to speak, he heard the elder brother suddenly ask, "Is there a letter from my father?"

Zheng Xi shook his head: "Father has not heard from him."

Zheng Sen was a little disappointed, and asked again, "Where is the second brother?"

Zheng Xi still shook his head, his father and second brother were both under house arrest by the Tartars in Beijing.

Zheng Sen sighed, looked around the generals, and said, "Where is Yonghua?"

"Yonghua is here!"

Chen Yonghua, who came with Liu Guoxuan and others, immediately stepped forward and agreed.

Zheng Sen asked him, "Did Zheng Tai carry out my military order?"

Chen Yonghua was hesitant to be there. Zheng Sen's face became cold when he saw this: "He still refuses to obey the order. It seems that he does not take me as a lord in his eyes."

"The feudal lord calms down! The Marquis of Jianping also has difficulties."

As the teacher of the prince, Chen Yonghua actually disagreed with the lord of the feudal lord to kill his child out of the love of teachers and students and from the perspective of maintaining the military and government of Jinsha. He wanted to explain for the prince and Jianping Hou Zhengtai, but Zheng Sen didn't give him a chance to speak, and said angrily: "What trouble does he have? Wu Fang, how could Nizi do such a scandalous thing!"

The lord's remarks are very serious, and he has just woken up, and Chen Yonghua dare not argue. However, Gan Hui suddenly pleaded for the prince: "The lord, the prince is young and ignorant, has no knowledge of world affairs, and has never experienced trials and tribulations. Naturally, it is difficult to refuse and to distinguish right from wrong; Madam manages the rear alone and works hard all day long. Oversight. The prince is contrary to human ethics, but the lord of the feudal lord is too harsh to kill the prince, and the general thinks that he should give the prince a chance."

Gan Hui's words were echoed by Chen Yonghua, Zheng Sen was there with a sullen face, ignored Gan Hui, and only said to Chen Yonghua: "You are the teacher of the prince, you have the friendship between teachers and students, and you don't want me to kill the prince. , this is also where human relations are, and I can't blame you."

"Yonghua just wants to ask the lord for a chance for the prince. If the lord can agree, Yonghua will ask the disciples to be blameless."

Chen Yonghua is also determined to protect the prince, he is the teacher of the prince, and the army now advocates supporting the prince, which is naturally inconsistent with his opinion. What he didn't dare to tell the lord was that a few days ago, he secretly sent a letter to the prince, in which he wanted the prince to strike first. Chen Yonghua was forced to do so, if the lord did not leave his last words to succeed the son, he could wait. But once the suicide note is left, there is no room for recovery. Huang Zhao and the others have been attacking the son in the past few days to take care of military and political affairs, and they have come up with the arraignment to attack the son.

Chen Yonghua's pleas did not soften Zheng Sen's heart, Zheng Sen said, "So you are going to disobey the military order?"

"Yonghua dare not!"

Chen Yonghua took off his saber and raised it over his head, weeping: "Yonghua has followed the lord for twelve years, and he has never had such an idea and courage, let alone be disloyal to the lord. Yonghua just wanted to use his own In exchange for the lives of the wife and the prince, I hope the feudal lord will be fulfilled!"

Zheng Sen was stunned, shook his head and said, "I have high hopes for Jing'er, asking you to be his teacher, I hope you will teach Jing'er to be a good person, and cultivate him into a capable material of my Zheng family. Because I was so disappointed, originally, I was going to forgive him, but this renegade cut off my army rations, causing me to be defeated, thousands of soldiers died tragically, and my army was starving here! If you don't kill this renegade , how will I, Zheng Sen, face the ancestors and explain to the dead soldiers!"

"The feudal lord, the prince is young after all." Chen Yonghua raised his saber high.

"Yonghua, you have disappointed me so much!"

Zheng Sen coughed hard, and Zheng Xi hurriedly stepped forward and slapped the eldest brother on the back. Huang Zhao and others looked at Chen Yonghua coldly. Gan Hui only lowered his head there, feeling very tangled in his heart.

Chen Yonghua still did not give up, he hit the ground with his head and said loudly: "The lord, the prince is your eldest son, and he has no regrets, so the lord will give him a chance! "

This remark made Zheng Xiu, who was pounding his back for the eldest brother, slow down, and Huang Zhao and the others also frowned.

Zheng Sen said decisively: "If the blood is dirty, I would rather cut off the veins and let the blood go, and if there is no successor, I just return the Jinsha to the imperial court!"

"If that's the case, ask the lord to kill Yonghua!"

Chen Yonghua slapped again, and Zheng Sen was furious: "You're trying to force me to death! Do you think this domain can't kill you! Come on!"

Chen Yonghua's actions angered Zheng Sen, and he actually summoned his own soldiers to take Chen Yonghua out and cut him. All the generals were startled and knelt down to plead for Chen Yonghua.

Zheng Sen's face was ashen, and he didn't look at Chen Yonghua and the generals. The atmosphere in the tent was very tense, and no one dared to speak. At this moment, someone outside came to report: "Report to the lord, the messenger of King Qi has arrived!"

King Qi messenger?

Zheng Xi, Huang Zhao, Chen Yonghua and other generals were all stunned for a moment, all eyes were on Gan Hui. Gan Hui was also confused. King Qi had already sent himself here, so why did he have to send another messenger?

"Please come in the messenger."

Zheng Sen struggled to get up, and Zheng Xi hurriedly helped him sit up.

The envoy of King Qi was an officer of a thousand households. As soon as he came in, he gave a big gift to Zheng Sen, who was on the court, and then handed a letter respectfully. Zheng Xi stepped forward to take it, tore open the seal, unfolded the letter and handed it to the eldest brother without daring to read it himself.

After Zheng Sen looked at it, his body suddenly trembled, and his whole body seemed to be petrified. Zheng Xi was terrified. He didn't know what was going on. He swept the letter and took a deep breath.

"what?!"

All the generals were stunned by the news, and when they saw the feudal lord again, they held the letter tightly in their hands, but there was a wisp of blood oozing from the corners of their nose and mouth, and then the whole person leaned back.

The news of Yongli Zhu Youlang's death made Zheng Sen unconscious again.

This time, he had a long dream.

In the dream, he came to Fuzhou City, where he saw Emperor Longwu again; in the dream, he came to the Hirado domain in Kyushu, Japan, where he saw his mother again; in the dream, he came When he arrived in Beijing, he met his father who refused to listen to his advice.

Finally, Zheng Sen came to a mountain full of white mist. Halfway up the mountain, he saw a great monk chanting sutras facing the wall. Zheng Sen hesitated for a moment, lingering, and when he was about to withdraw, the great monk stopped him.

"Master Guo, you are here."

The big monk still turned his back to Zheng Sen, but he made Zheng Sen's identity clear in one sentence, which made Zheng Sen very surprised. He didn't know how the big monk knew him.

The curiosity in his heart made Zheng Sen come forward and ask, "I don't know who the master is?"

The big monk didn't answer, but pointed to the end of the sky and asked Zheng Sen: "Master Guo, tell me, what do you see at the end of the sky?"

Zheng Sen looked towards the end of the sky, there was nothing there, he couldn't help shaking his head: "Master, I didn't see anything."

The big monk laughed and said, "You didn't see anything, but the old man saw the vicissitudes of the world, the stars were changing, the vegetation was dying, and everything was changing."

Zheng Sen was in awe: "Master, an expert outside the world, seeing what I don't see, really makes Zheng Sen admire."

The big monk shook his head and said, "Do you know why you came here?"

"I really don't know, but I hope the master will enlighten me."

"Because you're going to be free."

"Release?" Zheng Sen was at a loss.

"Guo's surname is a hero, Lao Na remembers that eighteen years ago, although you were still a student, you were high-spirited at that time, but you were also blind and immature. But you know how to sharpen your edge, accumulate your inner strength, learn from others' strengths, use it for yourself, and even more. What is precious is that no matter what setbacks you have suffered, you have always maintained a firm will, insisted on Qingshan, and did not relax."

"Master is wrong, and Zheng Sen is ashamed."

"Why should the national surname be modest." The great monk laughed again, and his laughter was so heroic that Zheng Sen's admiration was even greater.

"Under the city of Jinling, maybe you were heroic, or maybe you were kind-hearted and soft-hearted, which led to the defeat of Nanjing. At that time, the military's heart was floating and it was in danger. Everyone thought that the mountains and rivers were exhausted, but you said that you would go back and reorganize the army and come back next year. What kind of hero is this? If you are like you, how could this world fall into the hands of the Tartars." In the words, the great monk seemed to be deeply hurt.

"Time is also destiny. When you and I see each other today, it is also an arrangement of God. The surname of the country will be liberated with my old man, and this worldly thing will be done by his worldly people."

The great monk slowly stood up while talking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and then his body flickered and disappeared from Zheng Sen in an instant. Looking at it again, it was far away at the end of the sky.

"Lao Na takes a step first, and the surname of the country will follow."

Seeing that the great monk was so amazing, Zheng Sen was really stunned. Seeing that the great monk was going away again, he hurriedly shouted: "I don't know the name of the master!"

"The name of the layman and the past events are all like dust, don't mention it." The big monk smiled and turned around to leave, but he paused for a while, and still couldn't help but say: "The old man's layman's surname is Li, and the country's surname is Why don't you come quickly?" After speaking, he completely disappeared from Zheng Sen's eyes.

"Master and wait for me!"

Zheng Sen didn't know why his body was out of control, but he jumped into the air and chased the end of the day.

On September 26, the second year of Dingwu in the Ming Dynasty, Zheng Sen, Prince of Fujian, died in Changle, Fujian at the age of 39.

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