"This guy Zhu Qizhen really makes people hate him so much." When talking about the talent of Baozong, even Zhu Su was helpless and speechless.
"It was also the Ming Dynasty's previous victories that made this Zhuzi feel like he underestimated his enemies. He thought that he had already conquered his father and his ancestors, and could achieve great achievements casually."
"He was determined to imitate his father and his father and insisted on conquering it himself. He couldn't help but persuade him. Everyone in the court believed that with the Ming Dynasty's current national strength, even if a pig were to be the commander-in-chief, this battle would definitely be won."
"But they forgot that pigs can't give orders, but Zhu Qizhen can give random orders."
"It was precisely because of his series of foolish decisions that gave Ye the opportunity to defeat the Ming army first, which ultimately led to the disastrous defeat in the Battle of Tumu Fort."
Zhu Su shook his head, and the extremely tragic battlefield seemed to appear in front of his eyes: a large number of Ming army soldiers were killed; the Ming army flags that once galloped in all directions on the grassland fell into the dust one by one and were trampled by horse hooves; countless generals were decorated in the chaos of war. Gui tried to save the defeat but was unable to do so. In the end, the fierce barbarian general picked up a young man wearing a dragon robe with a frightened face like a chicken...
"During the Tumubao Incident, countless Ming Dynasty officials, civil servants, nobles, and military generals who accompanied the army died in the rebel army. Especially the nobles were almost wiped out. There were countless famous generals in the Ming Dynasty who could generals. , ten do not save one.”
"And the "Shuntian Catalog" mentioned: "More than half of the more than 200,000 people were injured, one in three died, and there were more than 200,000 mules and horses. This is only the loss of the Chinese army on the main battlefield. Before this, there were also Yang In the Battle of Hekou, Xining Marquis Song Ying and Wu Jin Bo Zhu Mian were defeated and killed, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were lost. In the Battle of Yao'erling, the 50,000 elite troops of Duke Cheng Zhu Yong were completely wiped out. Counting them together, we have the number of casualties in the Ming Dynasty. At least nearly 300,000!"
"In the end, even the emperor couldn't escape and was captured by Ye Xian!"
"What?" Lao Zhu's expression changed again and he suddenly stood up. "Even the emperor was captured?"
He immediately thought of the "Jingkang Shame" in the Northern Song Dynasty. The same emperor "Bei Shou" was called the "Weak Song". The Song Dynasty did not happen until at least the eleventh emperor.
How many generations did the Ming Dynasty pass to Zhu Qizhen? Our Ming Dynasty is even worse than the weak Song Dynasty?
What an eternal shame!
"What happens next? Without the emperor, what will happen after the Ming Dynasty?" Lao Zhu asked impatiently. After the Song Dynasty lost its emperor, it gave away half of its country and hid in the south to survive... Could it be that our Ming Dynasty also followed this path?
Shame on you! Shame on you! He said that the emperor would guard the country, so he would be more angry, but this is how he ended up guarding it?
"Then... Grand Master Wala took the lead and launched a massive counterattack against the Ming Dynasty. He also took Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty hostage to Xuanfu and Datong City, and coerced Zhu Qizhen to ask the local defenders to open the city. And Zhu Qizhen for himself His life was actually agreed to in full..."
boom! A sound suddenly interrupted Zhu Su. Zhu Su turned his head in shock and saw Lao Zhu gnashing his teeth. The sound just now was actually the crackling sound he made when he broke the armrest of the chair under his seat.
"He...he, as a descendant of the Zhu family, actually opens and closes the door for a foreign race?" Lao Zhu squeezed out a voice from the gap between his teeth that sounded like it was coming from the depths of hell.
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The armrests are broken!
My teeth are all ground to pieces!
The Zhu family actually produced such an incompetent descendant!
"Dad...are you okay?" Seeing that Lao Zhu was obviously angry, Zhu Su couldn't help but feel worried. This thing in Baozong is so weird. Lao Zhu won't be so angry that he has a cerebral hemorrhage, right?
"We...we..." Lao Zhu looked around, feeling that his whole body was filled with unventable anger, and he wanted to vent it out. He looked around, but because of Lao Zhu's previous anger, the Qianqing Palace had very few furniture left and had not been replenished. Later, Queen Ma even moved away the sword and the sword stand. Except for the bed where Zhu Su was lying and a few chairs, even the previous curtains were removed.
How does he want to vent this? You can't smash the bed where Zhu Su is recovering, right?
Fortunately, at this moment, Erhu's message came from outside.
"Your Majesty, the Fourth Highness is
Asking for a meeting outside. "
In the past few days, Zhu Di gained Lao Zhu's understanding to a certain extent because Zhu Su said that the root cause of the "Jingdi" was Zhu Yunwen. At least Lao Zhu has now lifted his ban.
But Lao Zhu has not yet said whether his Yan vassal fiefdom will be restored in the future and whether he will be allowed to take charge of the military. Knowing that Lao Zhu would come to Lao Wu to chat whenever he had free time these days, Zhu Di would come here often, seizing the opportunity to get familiar with Lao Zhu.
I hope Lao Zhu can "discover his conscience" and take back his life.
Hearing that the fourth child had arrived at this time, Zhu Su's heart suddenly thumped and he secretly screamed. Sure enough, Lao Zhu, who was furious but had nowhere to vent, suddenly found a breakthrough: Zhu Qizhen is the great-grandson of Lao Si. He is too far away to hit him, and he can't hit Lao Si, his great-grandfather. What?
"Quickly, tell the Fourth Brother to come in!" Old Zhu shouted outside.
Zhu Di came in after a while, and when he saw Lao Zhu, he showed a flattering smile: "Dad, hey, my son is here to see you and Lao Wu..."
"Wow, your face is glowing today. Could it be that something good happened to you?"
"Hey, what's wrong with you, Old Five? Why are you talking so crookedly and looking so slanted? You look so ugly? Hahahaha..."
Zhu Su, who was winking at him, paused when he heard the words, and then rolled his eyes. Forget it, I've done my best. Just pay the debts of your descendants by yourself...
"Old Four." Lao Zhu pointed to the ground in front of him. "Come here and kneel down here."
"Kneel down...kneel down?" Zhu Di was stunned. Not daring to resist, he knelt down and looked at Zhu Su on the bed. Seeing Zhu Su turn his head away from him, he thought nothing happened. He knelt down nonchalantly and said with a smile, "Dad, do you have something to tell your son?"
"Ah! Could it be that there is some new secret decree? Don't worry, dad. My son promises that he will treat dad's secret decree as a treasure and pass it on to his descendants..."
"Eh? Dad, why do you always take off your boots? The ground is cold..."
"Wait...ah! Dad!"
Lao Zhu raised his thick boots and slapped Zhu Di on the buttocks. The attack was extremely ruthless, and Zhu Su was horrified by what he saw on the sidelines. While beating him, Lao Zhu also cursed: "Call the door, right? Call the door, right!"
"What a man called Men Tianzi! Five hundred thousand can't beat twenty thousand! Worse than a pig! How could I, Zhu Yuanzhang, have such descendants!"
Zhu Di was still in pain to dodge at first, but when he heard "500,000 cannot defeat 20,000", he suddenly felt bad. There was a boom in his head and he even forgot to dodge.
Five hundred thousand can't beat twenty thousand? Is this why dad beat me? Dad said he was called the Son of Heaven. According to what Lao Wu said, I will indeed become the Son of Heaven in the future.
I, Zhu Di, am only obsessed with military strategies in my life, but am I just talking about war on paper like Zhao Gou?
When he went to the battlefield in person in the future, he actually made an eternal joke that half a million could not beat 20,000?
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