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Chapter 466 Who gave you the courage?

In the Chunchao shop of the Annan Palace, Hu Hancang's face was extremely pale.

Because he has only now understood that the Ming army seems to be attacking outside. He originally thought that Emperor Haishan Gao of the Ming army was far away, but he did not expect that they had already quietly arrived in Qinghua City.

Everything seemed to be beyond his expectation.

It's just... what he couldn't figure out was when exactly did the Ming army come to Qinghua City?

He really couldn't figure it out, could it be that Ming's soldiers had sneaked into Qinghua City early?

No, this is absolutely impossible!

Hu Hancang definitely has this confidence. When he decided to use force against Daming, he had already uprooted all the hidden stakes and secret works of the Ming court in Annan, especially Qinghua City.

Although some Ming people escaped to some extent, it is absolutely impossible for such a small amount to cause such a large-scale noise and damage.

It was also because of this that Hu Hancang was content with having fun, and he didn't care if the Ming army could attack.

It's a pity that the current situation is simply a slap in the face of Hu Hancang.

Furthermore, even though it has been a month or so since the attack on Daming, the secret work he arranged in Daming would send the collected information back to Qinghua from time to time.

Judging from the information sent back, although the Ming army was stationed in Guangxi, it had no tendency to come to Annan. If the Ming army made any moves, it was impossible for the Ming army not to pass the information back to Qinghua.

The only situation is that all the secret works that Hu Hancang placed in Da Ming have been wiped out by Da Ming!

But...it doesn't seem right. Even if the news is sent back to Nanjing, even if it is urgent to travel [-] miles, it will take at least six or seven days to go back and forth. It will definitely not be a short period of half a month to prepare armaments, food and grass. will be able to complete.

"Ahhh!"

The shouts of killing outside the palace became louder and louder, and Hu Hancang, who was extremely chaotic in his mind, his heartbeat became faster and faster, his brain was about to explode, and he yelled extremely irritatedly.

Looking at the wide-open gate of Chunchao Palace, bloodshot eyes began to appear in Hu Hancang's eyes, and he suddenly shouted: "Come here, come here!"

"My emperor!" A young eunuch rushed in and saluted Hu Hancang respectfully.

"Didn't I tell you to bring Master Bagru here? Where is the master?" Hu Hancang had a gloomy face, his eyes seemed to kill someone.

"My emperor, servants, etc. have already sent people over." The little eunuch glanced at Hu Hancang timidly, and then continued: "Master, the master seems to be preparing something, please don't worry."

Snapped!

Hu Hancang, who seemed to be in a state of desperation, picked up a teacup from the side and threw it at the little eunuch's cheek, blood dripped down from the little eunuch's nose in no time.

The little eunuch didn't dare to dodge either. If he dodged, it would not be a teacup, but a knife if he threw it. It would kill him directly, so he might as well be more honest now.

"Hee-ha-ha, why is Emperor Annan so furious? Has someone offended you?"

At this moment, a rude, slightly shrill voice sounded.

Hu Hancang looked up, and saw a middle-aged man who looked like he weighed more than 200 catties, had a big belly, and smiled like a big-bellied Mai Le Buddha, walking in slowly with a happy expression on his face.

"Master Bagru!" Hu Hancang immediately gathered his energy and went up to him, "It's just this eunuch who caused trouble, it's nothing serious."

Speaking of this, Hu Hancang seemed to have thought of something, and continued: "By the way, Master Bagru, I heard that you can control insects and beasts to attack the enemy. I don't know what the range is..."

The middle-aged man, who was called Baglu by Hu Hancang, said with a smile: "If it is just to make the opponent lose his combat power and fall to the ground, I can control it. If I want to let the opponent die completely, then the old man's control It’s a little less powerful.”

"Oh?" Hu Hancang's eyes lit up, and at the same time the big stone in his heart was finally put down.

Although the fat man didn't speak clearly, he had heard something from Baglu's words. With Bagru here, Hu Hancang seemed to have a backbone.

It seems that Baglu, a head-down artist, can solve everything for Hu Hancang!

……

Suddenly, hurried footsteps and deafening roars came from outside the Chunchao Hall.

Bang!

The door of the main hall was slammed open from the outside, and several palace guards and the little eunuch were kicked in from the outside, and the little eunuch even kept half a sentence in his mouth: "You, you yes……"

boom!

Immediately, a fierce gunshot rang out, and the little eunuch who was still talking before fell directly on his back to the ground, blood was flowing, and he never made a sound.

"Damn it!"

Hu Hancang, who was standing at the entrance of the main hall, was taken aback and jumped up. His eyes were staring like a bull's-eye. Looking at the little eunuch lying in a pool of blood, his stomach kept rolling, The desire to vomit kept pounding in his mouth.

"What weapon?" Baglu was standing beside Hu Hancang. He didn't care about the life and death of the little eunuch, but instead aimed his eyes at the Ming soldier who fired the gun before.

Swish swish!

At this time, more than 30 soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, with dark red blood still hanging on their bodies, with hideous faces and murderous aura, walked in coldly with long knives in their hands. It formed a semicircle, like a guard.

Afterwards, a figure walked in slowly, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhu Song?

Hu Hancang stared at Zhu Song for a long while, and suddenly his expression changed drastically. He had already recognized the person in front of him. Although he could not fully recognize the prince of Ming Dynasty, but for Zhu Song, the prince who is under one man and above ten thousand , he had seen the portrait.

Back then, when His Royal Highness King Han of Ming Dynasty got married, he specially sent tributes.

Before attacking Da Ming, he still hoped to see the King of Han in Da Ming, but now he no longer thinks so, because this master is standing in front of him with a cold expression and a murderous look on his face.

He didn't care about Baglu next to Hu Hancang at all. Zhu Song looked at Hu Hancang carefully for a while, and suddenly said: "You are the current king of Annan, Hu Hancang? This king is very curious, who gave you the courage to dare to fight against Hu Hancang? I am going to do it, who gave you the courage?"

Every time Zhu Song said a word, Hu Hancang's body involuntarily took a step back.

It seems that Zhu Song's expression at the moment is too fierce, coupled with Zhu Song's aggressive aura, this state makes him feel bad, Zhu Song wants to kill him, definitely wants to kill him!

Hu Hancang's chest suddenly rose and fell violently, and there was obvious timidity and panic in his eyes.

Today, either you die or I die!

"Hehehahaha, you are so rude. No matter how you say it, Emperor Annan is the king of a country. You are just a mere prince of Ming Dynasty. How dare you speak to Emperor Annan in such a tone? Who gave you the courage?"

Before Hu Hancang could speak, Baglu who was standing next to him spoke first.

"Shut up, fat man!" When the brats fight, the brats will naturally go up to the top. Han Qingshan cast a sullen look at Baglu and said, "You are so fat, so short, and so ugly. If I were you, I would commit suicide It's over!"

Hey, Han Qingshan's picture is really too bad, probably the whole Ming Dynasty has never scolded anyone like that!

Bagru's face twitched when he heard this, and his right hand subconsciously reached into his left sleeve.