Chapter Thirteen The Man Part 2 Zhu Chongjiu's words turned red and he was panting like an ox, but he couldn't finish a single word.
Frankly speaking, even if Zhima Li Zhen passes his position to Zhao Junyong, he will not transfer the foundation of the Huaiyang Clan and the command of the Huai'an Army to the latter.
At most, he could just say congratulations to Mr.
Zhao openly, and then treat the situation as a gift, and never interact with each other again.
Now he is not the Zhu Bayi who had no personal pursuits and only wanted to hug Zhu Yuanzhang's thigh.
In terms of territory, his "territory" is not much smaller than Liu Futong; in terms of strength, although the Huai'an Army has only 140,000 troops in total, half of them are fully trained soldiers.
The weapons, armor and professionalism are far beyond the comparison of other red scarf princes.
In terms of prestige, Zhu Fozi's name has long been no longer inferior to Marshal Liu, Emperor Xu and Monk Peng.
Why should he be asked to give up the gains from his bloody battles?
to an outsider Moreover, even if he wanted to surrender, how could anyone in this world be able to eat it?
Sesame Li was right, neither Peng Da, Mao Gui, nor Zhao Junyong could surrender to the generals of the Huai'an Army.
If not done right, an internal strife will break out in an instant.
Even if Zhizhi Li is under the Nine Springs, he will not be able to live in peace.
"Don't worry, although I, Lao Li, have little education, I am not confused."
Seeing that Zhu Chongjiu was so embarrassed that he wanted to rush out of the door, Sesame Li smiled again and declared proudly.
"These days, Zhao Junyong hangs around me almost every day, and Peng Da also goes there early and late to ask for help.
I know what they want, but I will never give it to them."
"General Manager, General Manager, you are thinking too much.
As long as you get better, all problems will disappear."
Zhu Chongjiu became more and more embarrassed, lowered his head, and responded stammeringly.
If he didn't know Zhima Li's temperament very well, he would even suspect that at this moment, there was a large group of swordsmen ambushing around the ward.
Just waiting for someone to give the order, he rushed out and cut himself into pieces with swords.
However, Zhima Li is not that kind of person, and with the current fine division of labor among the departments under the Huaiyang Grand Administrative Office, he will never allow such ridiculous things to happen on his own territory.
Therefore, in addition to hoping that Zhizhi Li would get better as soon as possible and postpone the conflict indefinitely, Zhu Chongjiu really didn't know how he should face the inheritance issue of the East Road Red Scarf Army.
"I, Lao Li, said this not just because you are stronger than Zhao Junyong and Peng Da."
Sesame Li obviously wanted to finish everything he could say at once.
He closed his eyes and took a breath for a moment before continuing to add, "But this is the best thing for our brothers who started from Xuzhou together.
My position I will leave it to you.
From now on, whether Zhao Junyong or Peng Da, even if you make any mistakes, you will not kill them.
And if Zhao Junyong is allowed to sit in this position, given his big heart, I am afraid that you...
Peng Da and Mao Gui will either be killed by him or kill him, there is no third outcome at all."
The weather was not very hot anymore, but there was a layer of fine beads of sweat covering Zhu Chongjiu's forehead.
He had never expected before that Sesame Li, who looked extremely rough, could have such delicate insights.
What's more, I never expected that the latter's magnanimity and magnanimity would be so great.
This made him feel very small, so small that he almost had to raise his neck to see clearly the tall body half lying on the bed.
Tall and majestic, even after being tortured by illness for so long, he still looks like a tiger that has just woken up.
As long as you take a deep breath, you can stand up again and look at the heights.
"Don't worry, Chief Manager" I don't know whether he was infected by the other party's personality charm or out of impulse.
Zhu Chongjiu also took a deep breath and solemnly promised, "No matter who you hand over your position to in the future, or whether you will bring everyone together in the future, Zhu will never point a knife at our brothers in his lifetime.
Zhu can swear an oath to God in front of you."
"I don't need to believe you."
Zhima Li quickly opened his eyes, his eyes as clear as water, "I have always believed in you.
I have always believed that you will do better than me, Lao Li.
Do me a favor and drag the box under the bed.
The wooden box came out with a copper lock hanging on it."
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"Yes" Zhu Chongjiu agreed in a low voice, bowed and pulled out a small camphor wood box from under the bed.
"Open it for me.
The key is under my pillow."
Sesame Li smiled tiredly and continued to give instructions.
Zhu Chongjiu followed his order, took out the key from under the pillow, and opened the wooden box.
A set of seals wrapped in red silk immediately appeared in front of the two of them.
"This is my red scarf army Henan Jiangbei Ping Seal, as well as one belonging to the General Manager of Suzhou and one belonging to the Deputy Marshal of the World's Soldiers and Horses.
From now on, they all belong to you," Sesame Li pointed to the box with a smile and said loudly .
"Here, General Manager, General Manager, please don't do this.
You, you will definitely get better.
I, I really asked the doctor."
Zhu Chongjiu was stunned and quickly declined.
"Lying, I own my own body and I know my mother-in-law's.
Lao Li regards you as a brother.
Don't let Lao Li die in peace."
Sesame Li raised his eyes and scolded, and then added eagerly, "I know you don't need to These, even Without these scraps of copper and iron, others will have no chance to interfere with your Huai'an army.
But with these few things, you can at least save a lot of trouble after I leave.
After all, I haven't beaten Tuotuo away yet.
How can you have the time to do this?
Being distracted by miscellaneous things” "The general manager is in charge of me, I" Zhu Chongjiu called out in a low voice, a warm current swirling in his heart and eyes.
The two years of tolerance and support, the two years of sincerity, flashed through his mind like a movie reel.
He didn't know how lucky he was to have a boss like Sesame Li in his life.
With a mind as broad as the sea, he tolerated all his offenses, nonsense, and mavericks.
He even turned a blind eye to some of his obvious deceptions and never seriously pursued them.
The truth behind it.
"Stop talking nonsense and put these away quickly.
We brothers have no time to talk nonsense."
Sesame Li waved his hand vigorously, not giving Zhu Chongjiu any chance to be polite.
"This is the last thing Lao Li can do for you.
Don't let Lao Li die without peace of mind."
"General Manager, Brother Li" Even Zhu Chongjiu's hard-hearted heart was completely shattered into powder.
Holding the box containing the seal in both hands, he knelt on Sesame Li's bedside, tears streaming down his face.
The man has gold at his knees.
However, this was his chief steward, his elder brother.
He personally pulled him into the Red Scarf Army, personally promoted him to the position of commander of the first army, and finally personally handed over the entire Xu Huai Red Scarf to him.
If Sesame Li hadn't deliberately pretended to be confused, Zhu Ba11 would have been hacked to death two years ago; if Sesame Li hadn't deliberately turned a blind eye, the new training methods and tactics he "invented" would have never been used in Xuzhou.
The left army successfully implemented it.
If Zhima Li hadn't deliberately indulged himself, the Huai'an Army and the Huaiyang Clique would have disappeared long ago.
"Good brother, you are very good, you have always been very good."
Sesame Li was also very excited.
He raised his withered palm and gently put it on Zhu Chongjiu's shoulder, "You are a person destined to do great things.
I hand over the East Road Red Scarf to you.
Brother, even if I die now, I will have nothing to worry about.
You In the future, if we win the world, we must remember why we rebelled.
We must remember that we, the red scarves, are not pretending to be gods and ghosts."
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"Brother, don't worry, brother, I will definitely remember it."
Feeling the warmth on Sesame Li's palm gradually fading, Zhu Chongjiu suppressed the grief in his heart and nodded vigorously.
"You will definitely remember that you are Chongjiu, not Chongba.
You will definitely remember."
Sesame Li's eyes suddenly lit up like comets, so bright that it was almost impossible to look directly at them.
He is burning his life, burning without any hesitation.
Zhu Chongjiu immediately guessed that there was something in Zhizhi Li's words at this moment.
His eyes widened and he nodded seriously, "I am Chongjiu, not Chongba.
Zhu Chongba is in Hezhou.
Brother, what do you want to say?
I'm listening."
"You are Chongjiu, not Chongba."
Sesame Li's eyes became brighter and brighter, with undisguised relief, "Brother, I knew almost two years ago that you were Chongjiu, not Chongba." 8.
So from then on, brother, I have deliberately given you a chance to let go.
Brother, I want to see what you can do.
You are very good, brother.
I'm disappointed" "Brother Li" Zhu Chongjiu was confused and hesitated to respond.
"You are Chongjiu, not Chongba" Sesame Li emphasized loudly again, lest others forget, and then there was a burst of breath like a bellows.
Zhu Chongjiu tried to help him up and give him a blow on his back, but he pushed him away with one arm, "You can make gunpowder, cannons, and train troops.
You are Zhu Chongjiu, not Zhu Chongba, and not Zhu Baashi." 1.
Brother, can you tell me where you are from?
"Ah" As if struck by lightning, Zhu Chongjiu's body stiffened instantly and he became dizzy.
This is his biggest secret, and he doesn't even dare to tell the person next to him.
Sesame Li, how did Sesame Li know him?
How could he suddenly bring this up to him?
What on earth did he want to do?
"Good brother, don't be afraid."
Just as he was stunned out of his mind, Sesame Li smiled mischievously and added in a very low voice, "We are real brothers.
Brother, I am a small businessman, and I suddenly learned Have you never found it strange that someone who is skilled in martial arts is suddenly so bold that he dares to gather a crowd to rebel, and suddenly learns how to lead troops in war?"
"You, you are" Lightning struck down from the clear sky one after another, knocking Zhu Zhongjiu to the ground, his eyes wide open.
He had never thought carefully about why Zhizhi Li was so capable, nor why Zhizhi Li was so tolerant of him, nor why Zhizhi Li knew that his identity as the leader of the Great Wisdom Hall of the Maitreya Sect could no longer be fake. , but still refused to expose it.
Now, everything has an answer.
Sesame Li is also a time traveler, a time traveler like himself.
In this world, he is the only one who is the same as me and his true brother.
"Brother, in my last life, my surname was also Li.
There was a famine in my hometown, and everyone started eating leaves and Guanyin soil.
But the emperor still wanted to collect taxes as usual, and the people around him couldn't pay them.
They wanted to escape the famine, but the government refused.
No, everyone is ordered to stay at home and wait to starve to death."
As if to reassure Zhu Chongjiu, Sesame Li took a breath for a moment, closed his eyes, and slowly talked about what happened in his previous life.
"Brother, I was a postman at the time.
I thought I could escape this disaster.
Who would have thought that the emperor suddenly changed his mind and wanted to streamline his army and streamline his administration, so he asked me to pack up and go home.
Brother, I had no choice but to rebel."
"You, you are Li, King Li Chuang."
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A tall figure suddenly jumped out in front of Zhu Chongjiu's eyes.
Pointing at Sesame Plum on the hospital bed, he exclaimed.
"Unexpectedly, you actually know my name in my previous life."
Zhima was stunned, and a hint of pride suddenly appeared on his blue-grey face.
"I failed in my previous life, so I refused to rest in peace, so I continue to rebel in this life.
Hehe, hehe, if I am reborn as a human being in my next life, If the government is unscrupulous again, I might rebel again.
I am a born rebel, and I will never accept the situation from generation to generation."
"Your old man's name is very popular among the younger generation."
Zhu Chongjiu was infected by Sesame Li's domineering spirit, stood up again, and gently held the other person's hand.
"Killing someone is like killing my father, and raping someone is like raping my mother.
Suppress the troops and bring peace to the people, equalize the land and free food."
In the later Zhu Dapeng era, Li Zicheng's image was divided into two types: heaven and earth.
The former says that he is a rebel leader who cares about the people, has strict discipline and lofty ideals, and is still worthy of respect despite his failure.
The latter believed that he was a vicious thief who committed murder and arson, and was the culprit who single-handedly ruined the Ming Empire and caused China to sink into darkness for more than 260 years.
Zhu Chongjiu was poor at studying history and could not tell which image was the real Li Zicheng.
However, he clearly knew that in this life, Sesame Li was his kind and his well-deserved big brother.
He must let his brother die peacefully.
"Don't just say good things about me."
Guessing Zhu Chongjiu's thoughts, Sesame Li shook his head gently.
His life force had been exhausted, and his eyes dimmed a little bit.
There was still a bit of pride on his face like a knife, "I forced to death the descendants of Zhu Chongba, the stupid emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
Every time I conquered a city, I confiscated the property of local officials and gentry." clean, one Not even a grain of rice was left for him, so in their eyes, I must be a heinous villain.
If the history books were still written by them, maybe even the crime of seducing the Manchus into the customs would be forced on me. superior" "Let them say it, you don't care."
Zhu Chongjiu could not refute Zhima Li's words, he could only hold the other person's withered arm firmly.
In the history he knew, there was indeed a group of people who were determined to throw dirty water on the rebels.
Not only Li Zicheng, but any uprising in history were described as heinous by these people.
Including Zhu Yuanzhang, who later established the Ming Dynasty, in the eyes of these people, they were all tyrants and cunning villains through the ages, far less bright than the image of the Yuan emperors and ministers who treated Han people as fourth-class slaves.
"Indeed, I don't care."
After listening to Zhu Chongjiu's words, Zhima Li's eyes jumped with a few faint lights, "Even if they say that I forced Wu Sangui to dedicate Shanhaiguan to the Tatars, I don't care.
They won't let me Eat, don't let me escape, force I'm staying at home, waiting to starve to death, and I'm not even allowed to hum.
Hey, there's no such thing as cheap.
I just want to rebel.
I want to fuck my mother.
He just raised his finger and fucked the wives of two emperors."
As he spoke, he gasped for air again.
A few strands of dark red blood dripped down his ears and nostrils.
Zhu Chongjiu was so frightened that he jumped to the door and shouted to the doctor.
However, by the time the doctor and Zhao Junyong, who had been waiting outside, and others rushed in, Sesame Li had already run out of gas.
"Old Zhao, Lao Peng, Leizi, and other brothers."
Using his last strength, Sesame Li raised his hand to wipe the blood from his nostrils, pointed at Zhu Chongjiu with a scarlet finger, and ordered in a low voice, "From today on, eighty One is your lord.
I gave him the East Road Red Scarf.
You go over and kowtow to him.
From now on, you must obey his orders and you will deserve to die."
"Big Brother" Zhao Junyong and others exclaimed in unison.
No one could accept that Sesame Li actually passed his position to the youngest and most junior among them on his deathbed.
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"Kneel down and kowtow.
If you still think of me as your eldest brother, do as I say.
Otherwise, I will die with my eyes closed."
Sesame Li refused to look at the crowd again and continued to order breathlessly.
Zhao Junyong, Peng Da, Pan Lezi, Tang Zihao and others had no choice but to kneel down and pay tribute to Zhu Chongjiu.
Sesame Li Qiang held himself up to watch the entire process without blinking an eye.
After everyone was helped up by Zhu Chongjiu, they slowly fell on the bed, breathless.
"Brother" Zhao Jun used his knees as his feet, crawled forward a few steps, and called in a low voice.
He tried to make one last effort to see if there was any hope of persuading Zhizhi Li to change his mind.
Unexpectedly, Sesame Li frowned impatiently and intermittently ordered in a very low voice, "No, nothing happens to you.
You, you can take care of yourself in the future.
You go away and let Ba Come over on the 11th, I, I still have something to ask him.”
"Yes."
Zhao Junyong did not dare to offend the public, so he glared at Zhu Chongjiu fiercely, gritted his teeth, stood up, and walked backwards out the door.
At this time, how could Zhu Chongjiu still have the intention to be angry with him.
He quickly rushed forward, put his ear to Sesame Li's mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, if you have anything else to say, just say it.
I, I'm here to listen."
"Let, let them go out too," Sesame Li ordered with difficulty as he had no strength to make any movement.
Peng Da, Tang Zihao and others looked at each other, wiped their tears, got up and went out.
Sesame Li sent everyone off with his eyes, and then with difficulty showed a smile and asked in a low voice, "Good brother, after I died in my previous life, who won the last place in the world?
Were the Tatars driven out of the Central Plains in the end?"
This question is so difficult to answer.
According to the history that Zhu Chongjiu knew, it was the Jurchens who naturally ruled China for more than 260 years.
On the 10th day of Yangzhou, three massacres were held in Jiading, leaving hair but not head.
It’s an endless literary prison, an endless treasonous treaty.
However, looking at Sesame Li's expectant eyes, he hesitated again and couldn't bear to tell the real answer.
As if he had guessed something, Sesame Li's eyes became darker and darker, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed down from his eyes.
"It's Zheng Chenggong."
Zhu Chongjiu gritted his teeth hard, leaned into Zhima Li's ear, and shouted loudly, "Then it's Li Dingguo, Yao Zhifu, and Sun Yat-sen.
Brother, don't worry, China has its own heroic spirit.
Hundreds of years later, the mountains and rivers will be rebuilt, and the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe."
"Note 1, Note 2, Note 3 Note 1: Sesame Li is also a time traveler.
This was the setting when I first started writing the book.
Drunkards have always believed that if there is such a thing as time travel, when the nation is in danger, resistance is the only option.
No matter what era the time traveler comes from.
Note 2: Regarding Li Zicheng’s evaluation, the Internet has been very noisy in recent years.
In this regard, the drunkard only said one thing: If the government doesn't let people eat, don't expect others to sit at home and wait to starve to death.
If the government forces the people to rebel, the people will have no choice but to rebel.
This is the simplest truth and is better than any eloquence.
Note 3: The last eight words are taken from the work of my old friend Zhang Yian.
The mountains and rivers are still there, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.
His permission has been obtained and is hereby stated
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