On the afternoon of the ninth day of the third month in the twenty-fifth year of Chongzhen, Prince Ding, Zhu Cijiong, came to the main military tent of Wang Yongji to chat with him.
After talking idly about some trivial matters for a while, Zhu Cijiong suddenly smiled faintly and said, "Governor-General Wang, why do you think Wu Sangui is having such a hard time fighting this battle?"
Wang Yongji turned his head. "Does Your Highness mean that... Wu Sangui is holding back?"
Chapter 1122