"In this way, if Zuo Menggeng sends his army northward, wouldn't it mean that your Majesty and the imperial court are in great danger?"

Zhang Cai and Ji Yingzhong were as silent as stone, obviously having thought of this situation.

Zhang Pu couldn't sit still, and at the same time he felt that this was a golden opportunity.

"I, the scholars of our generation, have been taught by saints and honored by the emperor. Since the day we studied, loyalty and righteousness have been our flesh and blood. Now that the Ming Dynasty is in danger, how can we not shed our heads and blood? So what?

Cherish this body?"

After an impassioned speech, he shouted: "Come here, prepare your car. I will go to Nanjing to talk to you sirs."

Zhang Cai quickly grabbed him and asked, "Do you have any clever ideas?"

Zhang Puyi said righteously: "Since the imperial court is short of major generals, we in the south of the Yangtze River must shoulder the important task of protecting the country. We should mobilize all the troops from the south of the Yangtze River and go north to fight Zuo Mengeng to protect the imperial court."

Zhang Cai's heart beat wildly after hearing this.

Just rely on those weak troops in the south of the Yangtze River...
Chapter completed!