Chapter 1: Changes in the Storm (1)

When Zheng Zhilong personally led a 60,000 army through Fu'an, passed through Tuoyang, Tongshan Fort, and entered Wenzhou Prefecture through Fenshui Pass, he felt a little uneasy. This time his real purpose was not the so-called king-sustaining king. What he wanted was the fat piece of Zhejiang. After being a pirate for a long time, he would smell the sixth feeling of danger. Although it may not be effective every time, this feeling lingers in his heart and makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"Zheng Ding, is there any news about the second master?" Zheng Zhilong thought about it. This feeling of uneasiness should have come from the second brother Zheng Zhihu. There was no news for several days, so he couldn't help but worry. But he knew that Zheng Zhihu's responsibility for going there was a heavy responsibility and could not easily leak the news. He also firmly believed that there was no sea power stronger than him in the East China Sea. Although the Northern Dynasties built a large ship comparable to the Dutch, it would not take a long time to make the navy familiar with the warships and form combat power overnight. Therefore, he was very confident in the fleet led by Zheng Zhihu. There were many ants to bite the elephant to death, and he had no reason to believe that Zheng Zhihu would be defeated.

"Lord, there is not yet. He Bin is planning around the second master. The news will probably be here in the next two days." Zheng Ding was also a little worried, but at this time he could only comfort Zheng Zhilong first.

Soon the army passed through Yucang Mountain, arrived at the Sangang, and crossed the former Cangjiang River. The pioneer was approaching Pingyang because Zhejiang would be its own chassis. The government was basically either afraid of trouble or had been bribed by Zheng Zhilong. He was under the banner of going north to serve the king. Therefore, Zheng Zhilong did not indulge his subordinates and did not commit much evil.

When Zheng Zhilong led an army of 60,000 to Pingyang, Hong Chengchou sent a probe to the south to inquire about the enemy's situation and sent a message back to Qiantang. At that time, Hong Chengchou first captured Renhe when his troops were seriously insufficient, and then used his weak force to make the illusion of attacking Hangzhou City. He decisively sent troops to capture Yuhang, Lin'an, Yu Qian and Changhua four counties. When the subsequent troops were continuously transported, Hong Chengchou and the other three finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to nervously deploy the defense line to block Zheng Zhilong's northward advance.

After learning about Zheng Zhilong's advance route, Hong Chengchou discussed with Song Xianke and decided to give up the two county towns of Yu Qian and Changhua, leaving only a small number of troops to maintain public order, and the troops were relatively concentrated in Lin'an, Yuhang and Renhe, Qiantang. Even if Zheng Zhilong changed the direction of his march, Hong Chengchou was not afraid. He mobilized a 2,000 army to head north to occupy Huanghua Pass and Dusong Pass and build defensive fortifications. Unless Zheng Zhilong led the army to cross Tianmu Mountain, he had no other way.

Zhu Yinglong didn't want to waste too much brain cells to guess what Zheng Zhilong's purpose was. The battlefield changed rapidly. He completely delegated his command and allowed the leading army to master it flexibly and respond to changes with the same change. No matter what tricks Zheng Zhilong wanted to play, as long as he closed the gate of Nanjing, Zheng Zhilong would not be able to make any big waves.

What he was most worried about now was Lan Rong. After learning that she was not Lan Lin’s personal, she was completely confused. Although she was not as serious as crying all day long, he could see the depression on her face. After a few days, even the person he, who met every day, found that she had lost a lot of weight, let alone others.

Zhu Yinglong was a little wary of Lan Rong. Except for the first time she was confused about her virginity, she had almost no intimate contact. At most, she just hugged and kissed her. He knew that Lan Rong was heart disease and needed medicine to cure it. It was not possible for medicine to use outside the medicine stone. Even Hua Tuo, Li Qing, who was alive, shook her head and sighed. There was no way. And this heart medicine was her real life experience. If Lan Lin didn't say it for a day, Lan Rong wouldn't be happy all day. Even if he saw that Lan Lin was the cruelest revenge on Lan Rong in despair, he had no way. No matter what method he used, Lan Lin wouldn't say it, because this was not only his bargaining chip for revenge on Lan Rong, but also his guarantee of his life.

At this time, Zhu Yinglong couldn't help but think of Wang Chengenlai. No matter who was in his hands, there was no secret that he could not ask. With his own reminder and on-demand broadcast, combined with his own understanding, forcing confession was not only not a cruel thing, but also rose to the height of knowledge and art. Whether physically or spiritually, no one could keep silent in front of Wang Chengen. Unfortunately, the rules he set were set that the eunuch could not leave the capital during his tenure, and he could not go out with the army. Therefore, he actually brought several concubines around Nanzheng, but the eunuch did not bring any of them. Therefore, he remembered that perhaps Wang Chengen was there, and he should be able to let Lan Lin tell the secret of Lan Rong's life experience.

The far water cannot quench the near thirst. Zhu Yinglong had thought of escorting Lan Lin to the capital and handing it over to Wang Chengen for interrogation, but he was worried that something would happen during the escort. Although the elites in Wuwei Sect lost more than half, they have not been eradicated after all. They were always thinking about rescuing their leader. Unless they were drawn from Wu Sangui's special war brigade to escort Lan Lin back to Beijing, it would be difficult to guarantee that Lan Lin would be robbed or killed on the way.

Rong's life experience is probably unknown. With Zhu Yinglong's personality of being loyal, he can take care of the people around him, except for the protection of his protection. Lan Rong has now become his woman and has no blood relationship with Lan Lin. Even if he has no love for a while, there is always a sense of pity. The iron-blooded emperor is not a ruthless emperor. How can there be desire without love? How can there be love without desire? The saints can't tell the difference between love and desire, let alone he was just an ordinary person?

"Dongdong..." The dull knock on the door suddenly rang out.

The night was as cool as water. In the warm room, under the dizzy yellow light, Lan Rong's face was depressed, leaning on the bed curtain, and the pink tent hung obliquely, as if she had sorrow that could not be solved for thousands of years.

"Who?" The voice was a little hoarse. Lan Rong thought, it was so late that the sisters had almost gone to bed. Who would knock on the door and come to find her in the middle of the night? You must know that she is no longer the identity of a personal guard. It is impossible for ordinary people to enter the yard where they live.

"I." Zhu Yinglong's clear voice sounded from outside the door.

"Ah!" Lan Rong exclaimed subconsciously, stood up, at a loss, not knowing whether she should open the door first, or dress up and tidy it up first, and then open the door.

"Here!" Lan Rong's heart was pounding. It had been a few days since her identity changed, but it was the first time she was alone with Zhu Yinglong, especially in this quiet and deserted night. Could he want that tonight? Thinking of this, a trace of intoxicating blush suddenly flashed on Lan Rong's face, and the scene of that night involuntarily appeared in front of her eyes. The heart-wrenching pain, the last drop of girl's tears, and the touching and ecstatic way of suffering and sweetness, were destined from that moment that she could only be his woman.
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