Zhu Qiyu sighed: "Xingyi is right. If Alazhiyuan and Tuotuo Buhua can be allowed to withdraw voluntarily, leaving only Ye Xian's lone army blocked at the Bauhinia Pass, then we can easily inflict heavy damage on Ye Xian." .
But what can we do to persuade Alazhiyuan? He is also one of the few big shots in Meng Yuan. How could he be at our mercy? "
He Yi smiled and said: "Wei Chen has some ideas, but they are not perfect yet."
Zhu Qiyu knew that He Yi didn't want to say it in front of so many people, so he nodded: "In that case, let's sum it up slowly when we get back."
Next, while inspecting the city wall, Zhu Qiyu told everyone about the arrangement of troops: "In the battle to defend the capital, there are three city gates that need to be defended: Desheng Gate, Xizhi Gate, and Zhangyi Gate.
I have made arrangements for Deshengmen. Fan Guang will lead the Shenji Battalion and the 5,000 elite Shaanxi border troops brought by Xing'an Marquis Xu Heng to occupy Yuantu City and defend it; the surrounding large residential area will be occupied by my 8,000 elite soldiers. Guards stationed.
I will personally supervise the battle at Deshengmen at the top of the city. I must suffer a heavy defeat here first.
At Xizhimen, Qian and Shi Heng led troops to garrison; at Fucheng Gate, I personally led Duke Cheng, Duke Ding, Marquis of Xining, and Marquis of Zhenyuan to garrison. As for Changui Gate, I haven’t decided yet. "
Hearing this, Fan Guang quickly advised: "I can leave it up to you to go into battle and kill the enemy. How can your Majesty take the risk yourself?"
Zhu Qiyu shook his head, neither denying nor agreeing with Fan Guang's words. What kind of emperor would be so full that he would have nothing to do and think of going into battle to kill the enemy himself? Isn't this because he was forced to do nothing?
As a new emperor, he wants nothing. If he doesn't take advantage of the opportunity that finally comes to his door and try his best to build up his reputation, the days to come will only become more difficult.
Zhu Qiyu had already planned the historical defense battle of Beicheng. Ye Xian's younger brothers Bo Luo and Ping Zhang Mao were killed by Ming army artillery outside Desheng Gate. Knowing what to expect ahead of time is a huge advantage.
Zhu Qiyu planned to change the defensive tactics of Deshengmen and strive to capture Ye Xian's younger brother Polo alive by his personal guards. Then he broke his hands and feet and brought him in front of him.
He killed him personally, paraded his head through the streets, and asked the guards to spread the word that the new emperor went into battle in person, killed the enemy bravely, and beheaded Ye Xian's younger brother.
The emperor's wisdom and martial prowess must be publicized to everyone. As for whether people in the world believe it or not, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I believe it myself first. That's what publicity is like, sometimes you have to be a little shameless.
After taking a few more people to inspect, Zhu Qiyu let everyone go home, and took He Yi back to the mansion and to the West Flower Hall.
At this time, Bai Gui and Xiang Zhong were still busy handling government affairs, and Zhu Qiyu also asked them to go back and rest.
Zhu Qiyu leaned back on the soft couch and then asked with a smile: "Xingyi, please tell me quickly, what are the countermeasures to alienate Wala?"
He Yi smiled and asked: "Your Majesty said on the city wall that he wanted to support Boyan Timur to rise to power. Is he not telling the truth?"
Zhu Qiyu smiled sheepishly: "How long is your head? I really can't deceive you. In fact, my real idea is to support Alazhiyuan to rise to power. I also kissed the Supreme Emperor first, and Boyan Timur even more I am close to the Supreme Emperor, and it will be of no benefit to me if anyone controls Wala."
He Yi smiled and said: "Actually, we can make a fuss about Wala's tribute qualification. In the past, Wala was the only one who was qualified to send envoys to pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty.
Now your majesty might as well make Boyan Timur and Alazhiyuan kings of one word, and also give them the qualifications to send envoys and pay tribute. This alone is enough to provoke internal strife in Wala. "
Zhu Qiyu nodded: "I plan to make Boyan Timur the loyal king, and allow him to send envoys to pay tribute every year. The number of envoys is five hundred, which can be increased later as appropriate. I will make Alazhiyuan the loyal king, and allow him to send envoys every year. To pay tribute, the envoy’s quota is three hundred, which can be increased later as appropriate.”
He Yi added: "Your Majesty is wise, and we can also threaten to cancel Ye Xian's tribute qualifications and force Ye Xian to stay on the throne for a longer period of time."
Hearing this, Zhu Qiyu was also stunned. Although his plan was to keep the Supreme Emperor for another year or two even if he was forced to do so. But I only dared to think in my heart, but didn't dare to say it outright like He Yi.
Zhu Qiyu looked at He Yi, but saw that He Yi looked calm and did not look like he said the wrong thing quickly. After a moment's thought, Zhu Qiyu came to his senses: "This is to get the first name. As soon as He Yi said this, he was officially choosing sides between himself and Zhu Qizhen."
After trying to understand the connection, Zhu Qiyu nodded happily. This was the first time that a minister clearly stood on his side.
So Zhu Qiyu stood up and smiled at He Yi: "I'm tired too, so let's stop here today. There's nothing to do tomorrow. The prince and I will treat you to dinner in the evening. Now that you are the bastard of Youchunfang, you are the prince's teacher." Well, I have to give you a thank-you banquet. I will also reserve the position of Grand Bachelor of Youchunfang for you in the future."
He Yi quickly thanked him, and the two said a few more words before Zhu Qiyu returned to the backyard.
As soon as he returned to the room, he saw a group of women crowded in the room. Zhu Qiyu asked curiously: "What are you doing? Why are you crowded here?"
Lin Xiangyu hurriedly came over and pulled Zhu Qiyu and said with a smile: "My husband has made two concubines and twelve side concubines in one go. Naturally, everyone wants to come to express their gratitude.
Today, the twelve concubines are the first to express their gratitude. The two concubines are taking care of the prince and the princess. Let the two plain concubines come to express their gratitude tomorrow. "
Zhu Qiyu sat by the bed and counted them one by one. The twelve concubines were really gathered here. Now that I really have more than a dozen stunning women, it feels like a dream just to think about it.
In order to let himself find some sense of reality, Zhu Qiyu felt it was necessary to persuade these stubborn women:
"Don't be too busy thanking me. The formal decree of canonization will not be issued until tomorrow. Now you have one last chance to regret it.
If you don't want to be a concubine, you can bring it up now without any scruples. I will give you a generous dowry and guarantee that you will be rich and worry-free for the rest of your life. "
As soon as Zhu Qiyu finished speaking, all the women shook their heads firmly, and no one wanted to leave.
This made Zhu Qiyu feel a little unconfident: Am I so charming? Doesn't one of the twelve stunning beauties want to leave?
Xian'er advised: "Master, don't hesitate any more. We all want to be the master's women. Do you have to kneel down and cry and beg you to have us?"
Zhu Qiyu asked weakly: "Do you know what will happen if you become my woman?"
Xian'er smiled and said, "I know, we will be trained by our masters to be sex slaves without dignity, and we will be abused and played with by our masters."
Zhu Qiyu was completely helpless: "You all know so clearly, why don't you run away quickly? What are you waiting for?"
Xian'er replied: "Master, you have already sent all those who want to run away. The rest of us are extremely servile. You can't drive us away even if you punch or kick us."
Zhu Qiyu asked helplessly: "Then tell me what's good about me. I'll beat you and you won't leave. What's the matter?"
Xian'er replied without hesitation: "Master is very compassionate towards us. Because he is afraid of hurting our bodies, he would rather endure it than wait until we are fifteen years old before losing our virginity. Don't look at the fact that Master calls us like slaves every day. In fact, they really feel sorry for us.
The owner is also very frank and clearly explains what we need to pay and what the owner can give us. Everyone is willing to fight and suffer, and no child or old man can be bullied. We follow the owner and feel safe. "
"Do you know how I will play with you if you become my woman?"
Xian'er blushed and replied: "I know, this slave's body and mind are ready to be played with by the master."
Zhu Qiyu was also moved by Xian'er's gentle and tame words, and said to everyone: "Let's do it this way. I will train the princess tonight and give you a demonstration. You all stand aside and watch, and I will let you see and do it." How my sex slave is trained.
If after reading this, you think you can accept it, then you can stay and be the concubine. If you can't accept it, I will give you away and let you live comfortably as the imperial concubine. "
When the girls heard this, they all nodded in praise. Lin Xiangyu blushed with embarrassment and lowered her head in silence.
Zhu Qiyu asked curiously: "Zi'er, you're going to make a fool of yourself in front of everyone soon, won't you object in words?"
Lin Xiangyu's pretty face turned red to her ears with embarrassment, but she raised her head and said to the girls: "You guys remember, to be the best sex slave, the most important thing is not to object to any of the master's requests at any time."
The girls quickly knelt on the ground and responded in unison.
Seeing how crazy these women were, Zhu Qiyu said no more, picked up Lin Xiangyu and went to the bed, while the other women gathered around him.
