"Brother, I'm shameless. However, I have some friendship with your uncle, Uncle Shi. The two of us had a drink together two years ago. I believe you know it too. Just treat it for my old brother, let Huang Yue go for a while, and he will never dare to offend him next time."

"What kind of person is this?" Shi Lang rolled his eyes.

However, when Xu Guixiang mentioned his uncle, he had to give him some face.

"Okay, for Brother Xu, I'll spare you this time. If there is another next time, I'll peel you off!" Shi Lang turned around and scolded Huang Yue, signaling his personal soldiers to let him go.

Huang Yue didn't say anything, neither quarreled nor thanked him for not killing him. He was ashamed and angry as he had the urge to cry loudly.

"When did I, Huang Yue, have I been so humiliated? A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Yongli just shouted right, and he would rather die standing than live on his knees. The surname Shi, wait. I, Huang Yue, would rather die than be with you, and I will definitely repay the humiliation today."

Shi Lang did not make things difficult for Huang Yue anymore, but turned his head to Xu Guixiang and said, "Oh, Brother Xu, you don't know, my uncle has gone to the immortal."

"Ah? This..., what's going on?" Xu Guixiang was shocked.

"Oh, some people can't tolerate my uncle and nephew. Forget it, I won't talk anymore. There's time to chat in the future. Let's go to see the emperor first, so we can't let others wait in a hurry."

"Hahaha, yes, greetings..."

...

The Qing soldiers' ships surrounded the Ming ships.

Since they were all large ships with a height of 1,000 materials, the Qing soldiers had already placed a wooden board between the two ships, and could board the Ming ship at any time to capture Zhu Youlang.

The Qing soldiers held swords and guns, and there was a team of archers on the third deck to hang their bows and arrows in full swing.

On the other hand, the guards on the Ming ship also held weapons in their hands to protect Zhu Youlang, Wu Bing and Huang Zongxi. Zhu Youlang quietly took a grenade in his hand and was ready to commit suicide at any time.

When Shi Lang, Xu Guixiang and Huang Yue arrived, they saw this kind of tense scene.

"Your Majesty, please!" Shi Lang saw the Ming army guarding a young man in regular clothes like stars holding the moon. Seeing that the man was about the same age as him, his eyes were as bright as stars, his face was as white as jade, and he was holding a good person, but there was a bag on his forehead, which was blue and purple. He knew that this man was Emperor Yongli, so he quickly bowed and greeted him.

"Who are you?" Zhu Youlang asked coldly.

Zhu Youlang naturally knew that the person coming was Shi Lang, and the reason why he asked this question was just to start the next question.

He wanted to use national justice to influence Shi Lang. As for the effect, he himself had no confidence, but he just treated the dead as a living horse.

"In Shi Lang."

"Shi Lang? Could it be Shi Lang, Quanzhou Prefecture?"

“It’s right down.”

"I remember Shi Lang's ancestral home is Henan, born in Quanzhou, and is a real Han Chinese. Why do you have a rat tail in your head? Could it be that you recognize the thief as your father and forget your ancestors?"

"Hahaha... Your Majesty, you are surrounded by a group of people and cannot escape. Are these words interesting? Do you think it is useful to use the method of provoking?" Shi Lang laughed wildly at the sky when he heard this, thinking that Zhu Youlang was just like a joke.

"Shi Lang, don't be crazy. You think you will catch me, do you?" Zhu Youlang also smiled contemptuously.

"Why, Your Majesty, do you have any other way to escape? Do you expect Lin Cha to come to save you? Tell you, your Majesty, Lin Cha is now searching for you on the sea south of Chenghai like a headless fly. He can't come for a day or a half." Shi Lang smiled.

"Oh, so, you can find me so quickly, isn't you just a fool?" Zhu Youlang was quite proud of his words and asked.

"That's natural. From the wind direction, the direction of the tide, and the place where the accident happened to Your Majesty the day and night, I will conclude that you will definitely appear on Dongshan Island. Your Majesty, don't believe it. As I expected, you did not come here directly. You should sail south on Brother Island for a while and find the current from the north before turning around, right?"

"Ah? Shi Lang is so capable? What he said is exactly the same as seeing with his own eyes. Not bad, not bad, I really figured out the sea. Lin Cha is too far behind him." Zhu Youlang, Wu Bing and Huang Zongxi looked at each other, and the three of them looked shocked.

"Awesome, Shi Lang, I have to say that you are the best player in the world, and you have figured out the temper of Dahai." Zhu Youlang gave a thumbs up very openly and praised Shi Lang.

"Thank you for your praise. You are so sorry for the best. Your Majesty, now that the situation is in front of you, don't make things difficult for Shi. Just surrender, Shi will protect your life."

"Stop!" Zhu Youlang scolded and said passionately: "Shi Lang, the descendants of the Zhu family have a king who has destroyed their country, but no man who surrenders! Don't dream."

"Your Majesty, why bother?"

"Shi Lang, put away your little abacus. You don't want to be the evil person who forced me to death, because if you forced me to death, the Han people in the world would vent all the hatred of the Qing court on your head. From then on, you Shi Lang will have no peace! However, if you can capture me alive and hand me over to your Tartar master, then my life and death have nothing to do with you. On the one hand, you enjoy the contributions given to you by the Qing court, and on the other hand, you avoid the hatred of the Han people in the world towards you. The little abacus is so beautiful, right?"

When Zhu Youlang said this, Shi Lang felt a little embarrassed.

That's what he really thought.

No one is willing to be the evil person who forces the emperor to death, even the emperor on the hostile side, especially Zhu Youlang is the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty. He represents the hope of the world's anti-Qing and restoring the Ming Dynasty, and is a banner.

He was going to force Zhu Youlang to death. Not to mention that the soldiers and civilians of the Yongli Dynasty would not let him go. There are so many Han people in the world, and just scolding him can be scolded to death.

"Your Majesty, you're right. Shi really doesn't want to force you. In that case, Shi will be criticized. After all, Shi is also a Han Chinese. But what's going on today? Could it be that you want me to let you go?" Shi Lang said.

"Shi Lang, there are only two possibilities today. First, you take my body back to ask for me, and second, you surrender to me." Zhu Youlang said.

"Haha, Your Majesty, do you think it is possible to surrender to you? Shi will give up such a great contribution and surrender to you? That's not a joke about Shi's stupid one?" Shi Lang said with a smile.

"Wrong, Shi Lang, you happened to be wrong. If you force me to death, you will be in three fatal dangers; if you surrender to me, you will be in three great benefits. Do you want to hear it?"

"Oh? There is such a saying. OK, Shi Xiao listened to him."

Shi Lang thought to himself: "Tell me, let me see how good you are, the emperor."

Zhu Youlang thought to himself: "Okay, as long as you are willing to listen to me, it will be easy. If you don't believe it, you won't surrender to you!"
Chapter completed!