Mixing ancient times with Taobao

Chapter 91 Master Zhou's Face Changing Magic
Man is a very strange creature. When you are extremely afraid of something, you will go to extremes.Such extremes bring either self-destruction or rebirth.

In the history of human evolution, fear has always been regarded as a negative emotion, and many people even instinctively resist it, but in fact fear is not completely meaningless.Fear can raise people's vigilance and concentrate their attention. This is something that has been passed down from generation to generation since the hunting era. Therefore, when fear pervaded Nanjing, the people who usually don't care about political affairs also took active actions.

They rushed into the prison in groups, released the fake prince, and then supported the fake prince, walking on the imperial street, preparing to rush into the palace, welcome the new emperor to the throne, and preside over the overall situation.

And at this moment, a group of soldiers and horses rushed out, their strange clothes made the chaotic scene quiet for a while.After a long time, I don't know who shouted, "That, that is, that is the prince's court clothes!"

With a bang, the scene exploded.

Ordinary people naturally don't know the prince's court clothes, but Miss Zuo had arranged to make booing in the crowd, so when she shouted, everyone exploded.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the prince next to him. This prince had nothing, and his appearance was very ordinary. Then they looked at another prince, Yushu Linfeng, wearing a prince's court clothes, which was indescribably graceful...

Could it be that the one who was rescued was really a fake prince?

The fake prince was astonished.He was originally the grandnephew of the captain's son-in-law. Since he was a powerful person, he had naturally met the prince.But wasn't the prince caught by the intruder?Why would it appear here again?
"You, you are fake!"

He raised his hand and said in a trembling voice: "Bold! How dare you pretend to be the prince! Someone, take him down!"

"I see who dares?!"

Zuo Dayou drew out his sword, and the soldiers behind him also pulled out their swords. The movements were uniform, and the voices shouted in unison were also shocking: "Kill!"

The sharp knives shone frighteningly under the sun, and looking at these strangely dressed military households, although their clothes were weird, their complexions were ruddy and energetic.

On the other hand, the prince next to him...

Shabby, shabby, shabby!It is said that he came to knock on the palace door by himself at the beginning. The so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the prince is down and out, there will always be one or two capable people around him, right?How could it be possible for a person to come to Nanjing and knock on the palace gate?
And the general...

They all knew that it was Mr. Zuo from Jiangdongmen!Mr. Zuo is deeply favored by the emperor, how could he recognize the wrong prince?
Just when everyone was at a loss, a voice suddenly sounded, "Your Highness, Your Highness, the escort is late, the escort is late, Your Highness, please forgive me!"

Everyone looked around, only to see an official in scarlet robes running towards with a group of people, crying while running, "I am late, I am guilty, I am guilty!"

While speaking, he ran to Zhu Cihong, knelt down with a plop, "Your Highness, this is Your Highness! Your Highness, you have suffered!"

Zuo Fu stared wide-eyed, ten thousand muddy horses galloped past in his heart.

The visitor was none other than Zhou Shichang.

Feelings, this guy has been sending people to follow him?Otherwise, how could he come so fast?and also……

Isn't this guy too good at playing with the wind?As expected of an old officialdom, this ability is absolutely amazing!
"Is it Zhou Aiqing?"

Zhu Cihong helped Zhou Shichang up, and said with a moved face: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Ai Qing has aged a lot."

"Since the fall of the capital, the death of the late emperor, and the news that His Highness was imprisoned by thieves, I couldn't eat or sleep. My hair turned white all night, Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Zhou Shichang was out of breath from crying, some people were moved, they wiped the corners of their eyes one after another, and said one after another: "Loyal minister..."

Zuo Dayou's jaw dropped to the ground.

This guy used to treat the crown prince as a troublemaker, how did he become a loyal minister in a blink of an eye?Depend on!Smelly shameless thing, this is trying to grab the credit!
"Then, who is this?"

A group of melon-eaters came to their senses and subconsciously moved away from the fake prince, with astonishment still shining in their eyes.

Is this all impersonation?How courageous is this!

"This person is the nephew of Prince Consort Wang Bing."

Zhu Cihong said: "King Gaoyang's son-in-law is honest and frank. He has been in danger many times to save his colleagues. He has been honest and upright all his life. As his nephew, you not only don't want to imitate the virtues of your ancestors, but pretend to be the prince in an attempt to blackmail the emperor and stir up trouble. The foundation of the country, what should you do?!"

"This should be killed!"

Zhou Shichang said viciously: "It's extremely hateful, it's extremely hateful!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been hiding in my thousand households for a long time. The old man has repeatedly persuaded the Crown Prince to recognize his relatives, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that if he shows up, it will be difficult for His Majesty. The country is in turmoil, and it can no longer stand the trouble." , I would rather be a hermit for the rest of my life than ruin Daming Jiangshan..."

Zuo Dayou said in a deep voice: "What is a king? A king is for the country, for the world, and for the people! This is the king!"

As he spoke, he fell to his knees and prostrated himself, "Your Majesty, Zuo Dayou, I implore Your Highness to uphold the legacy of the late emperor, inherit the great rule, and lead our Nanjing soldiers and civilians to fight the Tartars to the end!"

After finishing speaking, he stood up and bowed down again, "My emperor, long live long live long live long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Zhou Shichang also hurriedly knelt down, and by the way, winked at his dog legs, and the group of dog legs also had a tacit understanding, kneeling on the ground and shouting "Long live".When the military households on Zuofu's side saw the situation, they didn't want to be left behind, so they quickly knelt down, shouted long live, and demanded that Zhu Cihong ascend the throne immediately.

Under Zuo Dayou's repeated cursing, Zhou Shichang has become a shameless traitor in the hearts of the military households, and he is also the biggest enemy of the guard, so now seeing Zhou Shichang's dog legs shouting vigorously, they are also shouting desperately, and their hearts are trembling. They all thought at the same time: Zhou GouZhou must not be allowed to be prettier than others!
All of a sudden, the shouts shook the sky, and the shouts on the imperial street became louder and louder. Gradually, the people also knelt down, begging the prince to ascend the throne and defend Nanjing.

Nanjing defender Zhao Zhilong saw such a scene when he arrived. When he saw the people standing in the crowd, he was frightened out of his wits.

"Then, that person is!!"

He pointed at the prince, his body trembled, "Well, that's the young master!"

Busily driving forward, he was even more surprised to see Zhou Shichang Zuo Dayou also kneeling on the ground.

I thought to myself, what is going on with these two people here?And what the hell are these soldiers?What the hell is this dress up?

"You, who are you?"

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't dare to ask more questions at this moment. He got off his horse and took a few steps forward. After seeing Zhu Cihong's face clearly, his body trembled violently, "You, you are, are you? Grandpa..."

That's right!
Even the garrison master said that this is the prince, is this still fake? !The people immediately burst into cheers and said in unison: "Your Highness, please ascend the throne! I will follow His Highness to defend Nanjing to the death!!"

(End of this chapter)