Wuding City was the former residence of the King of Han Dynasty.
Zhu Qizhen sat in the rocking chair and looked at the moon in the sky.
By the way, when I have nothing to do in Mongolia, I also like to look at the moon. It seems that it is still not as round as the moon in Daming, my hometown.
This time Xu Youzhen and Cao Jixiang came to visit him.
Another violation of his imperial power.
Does he really have no chance to become the emperor of Ming Dynasty again?
But is there a thirty-year-old Supreme Emperor in the world?
How good can my reputation in history be? If not, I might become the most incompetent emperor in the Ming Dynasty.
Thinking of these, Zhu Qizhen sighed heavily.
No, my son is still young and has no ability to distinguish right from wrong. And there are rebellious ministers like Xu Youzhen in the court who are causing harm to the country and the government. How can I rest assured?
No, I still have to run.
This time I am not doing it for myself, I am doing it for the sake of the Ming Dynasty.
Just as Zhu Qizhen was thinking about his escape plan, the eunuch in charge came over.
"Your Majesty, Ling'er's body has been used up. She is a virgin and has been washed. She is waiting for the Supreme Emperor in her room."
When Zhu Qizhen heard this, he immediately became interested.
He immediately stood up from the rocking chair and forgot about his great cause of escape.
Not to mention, these palace maids sent over by my son are really beautiful, each of them has the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon and shying away the flowers.
For several days in a row, Zhu Qizhen became a groom every night, and he was quite happy.
He walked towards his room, his steps becoming much lighter.
I have a heart for the country, but I don’t have the ability to use my full financial resources.
There is no place for all the strength in the body to be used. It is not too much to enjoy the female sex.
I am the eldest grandson of Emperor Renzong and the eldest son of Emperor Xuanzong. Now the Emperor of Ming Dynasty is my eldest son, and I am the Supreme Emperor of Ming Dynasty.
I have just turned thirty, my name is Zhu Qizhen...
Here, the father plays songs every night, while Zhu Jianshen in the Qianqing Palace is lying in front of the desk painting.
He drew the appearance of a sweet potato. The roots are on the ground and are edible, as are the vine leaves.
By the way, Zhu Jianshen also drew some corn shapes.
It's not easy to go out anyway, so just get back as many things as you can.
But Zhu Jianshen's painting skills are not very good.
He looked at the paintings he had made and couldn't laugh or cry.
If Cao Jixiang were to look for them according to the drawings, he would probably not be able to find sweet potatoes or corn even if he turned over the earth.
It seems that I still need to give Cao Jixiang a good warning. This drawing can only be used as a reference.
Zhu Jianshen sat down, and then thought about whether there were any trend-setters in the Ming Dynasty in this era.
After thinking about it for a long time, I never thought that there were any outstanding navigators in the Ming Dynasty during my time.
It's all because of his ancestor's sea ban.
During the Hongwu period, Emperor Taizu Gao banned sea bans, saying "No one is allowed to enter the sea." During the Hongwu years, the requirements for sea bans became more and more stringent. By the Yongle period, Emperor Taizong Wen was slightly more relaxed, but he did not dare to completely violate his father's rules. system.
Although there is such a strict maritime ban system, people and money die, and birds die for people. Many people among the people, and even coastal guards, have experience in long voyages. This kind of work must be left to Yu Qian, Cheng Guogong and others. .
What he has to do is to convince Yu Qian.
In fact, it was somewhat difficult to convince Yu Qian to agree to send Cao Jixiang out.
You can't directly tell Yu Qian to find sweet potatoes or something.
Yu Qian is not Xu Youzhen, who can spend tens of thousands of taels of money on himself without even farting. ŴŴŴ.BIQUGE.biz
I can only find another excuse.
Even if Mr. Yu doesn't support it, he won't oppose it.
At this time, America is still a primitive tribe, so there is no need to spend as much money as Zheng He did.
One giant ship and five or six medium-sized escort ships are enough.
The cost required will definitely be much less.
I still have to think carefully about this excuse...
Just as Zhu Jian was thinking deeply, Zhang Bao ran in in a panic.
"Your Majesty, the military report of Liaodong has arrived at the same time as the memorial of General Zhao of North Korea."
Zhu Jianshen raised his eyebrows: "Nian."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Shi Heng, the Marquis of Wuyang in Liaodong Province, reported that the Korean War has begun. The North Korean Jincheng Lord's troops were divided into three groups, with a total of 150,000 troops and horses, and invaded Pyongyang. The West Route Army had suffered its first defeat, and the Middle Route Army was also engaged in a bitter battle. The Eastern Route Army took the wrong route and ran to the boundary of Anping County, but was forced to retreat by our Ming Dynasty army. The war became stalemate and Pyongyang was at an advantage."
Zhu Jianshen smiled.
He knew that the so-called Eastern Route Army had not taken the wrong road at all, but wanted to use the road to bypass Pyongyang City and catch Pyongyang by surprise.
After Zhang Bao finished reading the military text sent by Shi Heng, he picked up Zhao Fu's memorial and started reading it.
"Your Majesty, at the end of the sixth year of Chenghua, all the armies in Seoul have gathered. Li Yu, Cheng Sanwen and others originally wanted to put down the rebellion in three months. This time they used soldiers and horses, which was the largest in history. A total of ten Thirty thousand horse infantry attacked along three routes. Although they were divided into three routes, the main attack route was not the middle route, but the west route. There were 60,000 troops and horses, going straight to Kaichengfu, the gateway to Pyongyang, and 30,000 soldiers and horses in the middle, attacking Jinhuafu, and attacking Jinhuafu in the east. The route is 40,000, marching along Jiaozhou, carrying credentials, detouring to Anping County, and taking the rear of Pyongyang."
"Most of the troops in Seoul were farmers and had never been in a military formation. The army on the west route was personally led by King Jincheng Li Yu. This man had no plans and courage. He was ambushed by the Pyongyang army less than a hundred miles out of Seoul. , thousands of people were killed and their fighting spirit was gone. The Central Route Army also fought hard for several days under Jinhua City and gained nothing. The East Route Army was stopped from crossing the border by hundreds of our Ming Dynasty troops and they withdrew one after another."
"If what I have predicted is correct, this Northern Expedition from Seoul is destined to return without success. From what I can see, Li Yu has already lost his fighting spirit and courage. The general is incompetent and the three armies are exhausted. If Seoul no longer has the courage to change generals, , and the subsequent Northern Expedition is destined to be fruitless."
After Zhu Jianshen listened to Zhao Fu's memorial, he frowned slightly.
Is the North Korean army that strong?
Was it that I was wrong from the beginning?
What's the point of dividing North Korea into two or three parts? Can it be annexed directly...
"Your Majesty, here is a letter from General Shi Heng to you. Please read it carefully."
After Zhu Jianshen heard this, he was startled. Shi Heng really never missed a chance to communicate with him.
Zhu Jianshen chuckled and said, "Give it to me, I'll see for myself."
Zhang Bao quickly handed the letter to Zhu Jianshen with both hands.
After getting the letter, it was still full of words and full of greetings. Of course, at the end, I also wrote the poem I gave him and said that I would not disappoint His Majesty. I will work hard and work overtime. Complete the image of a boss who is a bitch.
After Zhu Jianshen read the letter, he couldn't laugh or cry.
In today's Ming Dynasty, if you want to get along well, you must not only win over others, but also be able to coax the little emperor, otherwise you will be embarrassed to go out...
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North Korea, Kaicheng Prefecture, among the Seoul military barracks.
Zhao Fu was sitting in the main camp tent. In front of him was Li Yu, the Lord of Jincheng who was wearing armor and stepping forward.
Now he was panicking.
It seems that compared with the defenders in Kaicheng Prefecture, their Seoul army is weak.
The initial battle was unfavorable, leaving him in a state of chaos.
Then Zhao Fu, who came from the Ming Dynasty, could only ask for help, but Zhao Fu had already promised in front of His Majesty the Emperor that when Seoul was not in danger, he could not intervene in the battle between the two armies.
Of course, this limit was also measured by Zhao Fu himself.
When, after the Seoul army was defeated and suffered heavy losses, was it time for him to take action...
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