Xuanfu, Imperial City, East Nuan Pavilion of Chengyun Hall.
"Long live my lord, the vitality of the Zahan tribe has not really recovered. Although the Zahan tribe has absorbed the Tumut tribe, the Ordos tribe, and the Ulliangha tribe (Wuliangha Wanhu is also a Mongolian tribe, Princess Wuliangha only Can eat part of it), the men and horses of the Karaqin tribe, and also appeased the Mongolian and Han farmers who farmed in the old land of Tumutchuan and Dongshengwei. The number of tribes they have may have exceeded 1 million! But this year Tumutchuan and Dongshengwei The hometown of Shengwei was hit by drought and military disasters, and the grain harvest was reduced by at least half. The Han tribe has been displaced in the past two years and has been fighting non-stop. It has already depleted all its capital... If not Send troops to grab grain while you still have some strength, but when the lean season dwindles, a large number of people will probably die. Therefore, Hutu Dunhan couldn't wait for autumn, so he wanted to send troops to grab a big grab in Mameng Mountain, Liaohe Hetao and Horqin Grassland. Got it!"
The real purpose of the paper tiger Lindan Batur is being exposed, that is, the "great diplomat" Zukfa, who has a face as thick as the city wall.
Although this guy has no integrity, he really understands Mongolia... A bunch of Yiding among Zu Dashou's servants are all Mongolians. Zuk Kefa has been hanging around with them for so many years, but he still doesn't understand them. ?
Zhu Youjian, who had just returned to "Xuanfu's home", changed into Taoist robes and leaned on the throne casually. There were also a few snacks and a pot of tea on the table in front of him. There was also a pregnant Mongolian woman sitting next to her, Princess Wu Liangha. She was holding an autographed letter from Lin Dan Batur and reading it.
"Princess, what do you think?" Zhu Youji glanced at Princess Wuliangha, "Can't your brother just calm down for a few months?"
Princess Wu Liangha laughed: "Mongolians, if you don't have anything to eat, you have to rob it. If you don't go east to rob it, you have to go to Shaanxi to rob it!"
"Robbing Shaanxi? Does he dare?" Zhu Youjian snorted and said: "If we are really short of food, I can lend him some. If there is more, I won't have it, but I can still get two or three hundred thousand shi."
In fact, Zhu Youjian was also short of food. In the first year of Chongzhen, many places were hit by disasters. During the autumn harvest in Beizhili, many places were attacked by soldiers of the Later Jin Dynasty.
However, after all, the foundation of the Ming Dynasty was stronger than that of the Han Dynasty. In addition, Zhu Youjian had asked Sun Chengzong's Procuratorate to take over the duties of the Yanyun Yamen since last year, and began to gradually restore the open method. In the summer of the first year of Chongzhen, a lot of food had already been transported to Juehua Island by sea, so the food supply in Beizhili was not too tight.
Moreover, Zhu Youjian regarded Xuanfu as his "new home" and planned to use this place as a basis to control the grasslands in the north, control Jinei in the south, join the Han in the west, and conquer Yanshan in the east. Therefore, starting from the autumn of the first year of Chongzhen, grain was collected in Xuanfu. By the time of the Chinese New Year, seven to eight hundred thousand stones had been gathered, and some of it could finally be released to ally the Han tribe.
Princess Wu Liangha smiled and said: "Long live Lord, he must borrow the food...otherwise my brother would not dare to send troops to the east during the spring famine!"
My brother likes to be opportunistic when it comes to military matters...This time he just wanted to attack those who had food and those who had no food. He defeated the Kalaqin tribe before the slave thieves could collect food! "
"The slave thieves also have thousands of people permanently stationed in Mameng Mountain," Zhu You asked, "and the slave thieves also selected warriors from the Karaqin and Inner Khalkha people to form the Eight Banners of Mongolia. The battle at Mameng Mountain may not be easy. Bar?"
"Your Majesty," Zukofa took the question and said, "So Hutu Dunhan also wants to ask you to borrow a few thousand pieces of cloth-covered iron armor..."
"A few thousand?" Zhu Youjian breathed out and smiled, "His wishful thinking is really good... We will provide military rations and armor, and he will provide some troops himself. After winning the battle, oil and water will Most of them will be snatched away by him. If you can’t beat him, he’s a rabbit!”
Princess Wu Liangha smiled and said: "Long live my brother, that's what my brother is like... If you are not willing to give food to A, just give him back."
Zhu Youjian frowned and was silent for a while, then said: "Since he wants to take advantage of the spring famine to fight, then I will accompany him to fight this battle... But January is too late, February... ..After the fourth day of the second lunar month, we can meet at Xinghesuo City any day to form an alliance. I will prepare 100,000 stones of grain, 100,000 bunches of fodder, and 3,000 pieces of cloth face armor for Hutu Dunhan."
Zukfa exhaled and said with a smile: "Long live Lord, I will leave the customs tomorrow, and I will be able to reach Tumut River on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year at the latest."
Zhu Youjian smiled and said: "There is no need to be in such a hurry. I will not leave Xuanfu before the fourth day of February."
Princess Wu Liangha was a little curious: "Long live Lord, what's important before the beginning of February?"
"Because it's his birthday on the fourth day of February next year..."
"who is he?"
Zhu Youjian smiled: "It's my son...Zhu Cihong!"
Princess Wuliangha was stunned when she heard this, "Long live my lord, do you already know what will happen on the fourth day of February next year?"
"Of course!" Zhu Youjian laughed, "When will my eldest son be born, will I not know?"
It turns out that the traitor is coming!
The fourth day of February in the second year of Chongzhen was Nizi’s birthday! He, Zhu Youjian, hates and loves this traitor who taught him step by step how to be a wise king! What he hates is that the traitor has taken away his power, but what he loves is that the traitor has turned the tide and helped the building from falling. He saved Daming and also saved Zhu Youjian himself.
What Zhu Youjian likes even more is that this rebellious son also taught him how to be a wise king who is more treacherous than a traitor, more ferocious than a Tatar, and more greedy than Wei Zhongxian.
In a sense, the traitor Zhu Cixiang was Emperor Chongzhen’s teacher!
Now Emperor Chongzhen is like a scumbag who has turned into a top student. Of course he is looking forward to the teacher to announce the exam... He has to show Teacher Nizi that now my country is as solid as a rock and no one can take it away. !
But Zhu Youjian is still a little worried... In the seven and eight years since Tianqi began, many things have changed. I wonder if the rebellious son will be born the same as in the previous life?
It would be a pity if the one who comes back is not the traitor!
Therefore, Zhu Youjian has always been worried that the traitor will not come since the end of the first year of Chongzhen.
And the fourth day of February in the second year of Chongzhen finally arrived amidst Zhu Youjian's expectations and worries!
Since three days ago, Zhu Youjian has no intention of doing anything else, nor does he care about the training of the reorganized front army, nor does he read the memorials and military reports sent by the cabinet from Beijing, or even There is no need to ask about the progress of household clearance in eight prefectures in North Zhili. I just guarded Queen Zhou all day long, fearing that she would give birth "prematurely" or "lately".
If the time of reincarnation is off, the child born will not be a traitor!
Just waiting and waiting, finally in the early morning of the fourth day of February, Queen Zhou showed signs of labor. Several midwives who had been prepared immediately helped Queen Zhou into the delivery room that had been prepared according to Zhu Youjian's instructions.
Of course Zhu Youjian couldn't go in, so he had to wait anxiously in the room outside with Concubine Tian, Concubine Yuan, Princess Wuliangha and others, listening to the shouts of Queen Zhou and the cheers of midwives... ..I don’t know how long the bursts of shouting lasted. Just when Zhu Youjian was complaining that his son was not doing things well, a familiar cry finally came out!
That's right, Zhu Youjian said: This is the traitor!
This is a midwife who came out of the delivery room happily holding a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes. When she saw Zhu Youjian, she shouted: "Congratulations, long live the Lord, long live the Lord, you are a prince!"
"Quickly, bring it here for me to see!" Zhu Youjian said, and he went up to "grab" it.
Not to mention, his movements in holding the child were quite standard (the number of children in his previous life was over 200), and he held Zhu Cixiang, who was just born but already had black hair and was frowning, with an unhappy look on his face - —Exactly the same as the one I saw in my previous life!
Seeing Zhu Cixi's rosy little face and his "unhappy, don't bother me" expression, Chongzhen couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, it's you... you're such a traitor! You Finally born!"
Zhu Cixiang probably heard someone calling him a traitor, so he immediately turned against him and started crying loudly with a loud voice and full of energy!
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