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Chapter 362 Father, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, how can you play so fancy? 【Subscribe】

Yongle seven years.

Fengtian Hall, Imperial Study Room.

"buzz"

After the group meeting ended, Zhu Di stepped out of the light gate.

"hiss"

Gently touching the bloodstains on his face, Zhu Di grinned in pain.

He was full of resentment, and his father intentionally left scars, which obviously made him feel ashamed.

"Come here, tell the prince, King Han, and King Zhao to enter the palace."

Thinking of the situation in the Chongzhen Dynasty, Zhu Di yelled loudly, regardless of the wound on his face.

"My son sees my father!"

Soon, Zhu Di's three sons walked into the imperial study, and they all paid their respects.

"Retire without courtesy."

Zhu Di waved his hand and was about to say something.

"hiss"

Seeing Zhu Di for the first time, the three princes gasped in unison.

Who hit the father's face?

Throughout the Ming Dynasty, the great grandfather who was qualified to beat his father died long ago.

Then
Yes. Empress?

Hiss, is this the joy of the boudoir of the emperor and the empress?

Unexpectedly, father, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, can play so flamboyantly?

All of a sudden, the three princes seemed to have discovered a new continent, and they looked at Zhu Di with strange eyes.

"Huh? What kind of eyes are you looking at? The wound on my face was caused by my father. As a son of man, I feel pain and happiness."

Facing the strange eyes of the three sons, Zhu Di seemed to understand what they meant, and quickly explained.

Although Zhu Di was beaten up by his father, while Zhu Di felt resentment, he was more happy.

The old man beat him up, which meant that the matter of his rebellion was over, and he recognized his legitimacy on the throne.

Moreover, the records of him in the history of the Ming Dynasty also made Zhu Di very happy.

As a usurper like Tang Taizong, he can only do his best to make himself the best, so as not to leave a bad reputation in history.

Now, not only has his name left in history, but he has also been recognized by his father, Zhu Di's heart is full of excitement.

The three princes nodded in unison: yes, yes, yes, father, you are right, throw the pot on grandpa's head, it really belongs to you.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, you will know in the future."

Seeing them nodding, Zhu Di thought they understood, so he didn't say much, anyway, they will know when they see their father in the future.

With a serious expression on his face, he shouted loudly, "Preach my will."

"Here."

The three princes immediately put away the expressions on their faces and stood upright together.

"Order, dispatch [-] soldiers from various departments of the capital to accompany me in the expedition, King Zhao of Han will accompany the army, and the crown prince will supervise the country."

Getting Dad's approval is only the first step, and Zhu Di wants to perform well and get rewarded by Dad.

Therefore, he planned to directly mobilize [-] troops to assist Chongzhen.

Hmm. As for the envoy being beheaded by the Tatars?

Let's talk about it when I come back from the battle!

"Father, are you going to fight the Tartars? Let me just say, those Tartars don't accept Wanghua, so they should be taught a lesson."

The king of Han, Zhu Gaoxu, was the bravest and the most restless. He immediately became excited when he heard Zhu Di's words and thought of the previous gossip.

"Prince, I hand over Daming to you, is it alright?"

Zhu Di ignored him and looked at his eldest son Zhu Gaochi.

"Father, don't worry, my son is very experienced."

Zhu Gaochi has long been used to the position of executive deputy emperor, saying that this is not a problem.

After all, he has been in charge of logistics in Beiping since his father Zhu Di started the war.

After so many years, he has already worked out.

Isn't it just changing from being in charge of Beiping to being in charge of the whole of Daming? What a big deal!

"That's good. With you in charge of the rear, I can go out and fight without worry."

Zhu Di patted him on the shoulder and said cheerfully.

Orthodox 14 years.

Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Qizhen walked out of the light gate and returned to his own world.

He found that he was still sitting on the dragon chair, and the officials below were still arguing.

"It turns out that what I left was only the soul, and the body remained where it was."

Zhu Qizhen became enlightened.

"hiss"

At this moment, all the civil and military officials below stopped and turned their heads to look at Zhu Qizhen, with deep horror on their faces.

If they read correctly, the pig's head sitting on the dragon chair is their emperor?
But just now His Majesty the Emperor was fine, why did he turn into a big pig in the blink of an eye?
The ministers didn't understand very much, and they were shocked!

"Just now, when you were arguing about whether I should take the imperial conquest, I saw Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong."

Seeing the weird eyes of the officials, Zhu Qizhen didn't know what they meant, so he said in a leisurely tone.

Ministers: Nani, what the hell are you talking about?
"Emperor Taizu got the fate of immortality and has become Taiyi Golden Immortal. The world will perish but I will not perish, and the world will perish but I will not perish."

Zhu Qizhen didn't pay attention to the expressions of the ministers, and said self-consciously: "The old man told me about the next 200 years. This time, I will bury 50 soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and I will be captured by Grand Master Wala first. My Ming Dynasty almost died."

"So, he beat me up hard! As you can see, I turned into a pig's head!"

"so!"

Zhu Qizhen slapped the imperial case with a slap, and said angrily: "Come here, push Wang Zhen out and behead him, the Yi tribe."

The chief culprit of the civil fort change is the eunuch Wang Zhen!

"As ordered!"

Immediately, Ouchi guards rushed in, dragged Wang Zhen away.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Even if the servant deserves death, please give the servant a chance because of the fact that the servant has worked hard all these years without credit."

From the moment Wang Zhen saw the change on Zhu Qizhen's face, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, with the emperor's order, he was about to be pushed out and beheaded, and the barbarian tribe was also wanted.

He was so scared that his legs went limp, and he knelt down and begged for mercy.

When the guards saw it, they didn't know what to do. What if His Majesty just said hello?
"Huh? What are you still doing in a daze, push it out and chop it up."

Zhu Qizhen waved his hand, determined to kill Wang Zhen.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Following Wang Zhen's screams, he was quickly dragged out.

After a while, the guards came back to report, and Wang Zhen's head was chopped off.

"My emperor is wise!"

Seeing that Wang Zhen was really killed, he knew that the emperor was going to play for real, and all the officials shouted in unison.

"Your Majesty, you are fully responsible for the expedition to Oirat, how about it?"

After beheading Wang Zhen, Zhu Qizhen was in a good mood, and looked at the leader of the noble side.

Zhang Fu, the British Duke, was a veteran of the Yongle Dynasty. He assisted Emperor Yongle, Renzong, and Xuanzong, and he also made an expedition to Jiaozhi, which can be described as hard work.

It is absolutely correct that the Oala invasion this time should be handled by professionals like the British Duke.

"Your Majesty is wise, the old minister will live up to His Majesty's expectations and drive the Oirat Tartars back to the desert!"

The gray-haired British Duke is 75 years old. Hearing this, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Okay, I am very relieved that there are British princes leading the army."

After solving the Oala invasion, Zhu Qizhen's mood will be even better.

"Also, Emperor Taizu invited me to the world at the end of Ming Dynasty to help the No. 16 Emperor of Ming Dynasty suppress the rebellion and solve the danger of his country's imminent destruction."

After thinking for a while, Zhu Qizhen looked at the officials, and then said: "How many soldiers and horses do you think I should bring?"

"boom"

As soon as the words fell, all the officials turned their heads.

At the end of Ming Dynasty? No.16 emperor?Destroy the country?

Good guy, my Ming Dynasty is less than a hundred years old, and only the sixth emperor reigns. How dare you explain to me the country of Mo Mie?
If it weren't for Zhu Qizhen's pig-headed face, the officials would have thought he was insane.

"Dare to ask Your Majesty, what is the situation in that time and space, and who can help us?"

When the officials were shocked, the British official stood up and asked.

"Emperor Taizu said that although there are some troubles in the world at the end of Ming Dynasty, the problems are not serious."

Zhu Qizhen waved his hands, and said with a relaxed face: "Emperor Taizu and Grandpa personally acted, I just need to follow behind and make soy sauce."

"Hiss! Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong personally acted?"

The British gentleman was numb, and quickly said: "Your Majesty, the old minister invites you to fight and help the world suppress the rebellion in the late Ming Dynasty!"

If he could see Emperor Yongle and Emperor Hongwu again, he would die without regret.

"Your Majesty, I invite you to fight! Please don't rob us young people, British Duke."

"Your Majesty, the old minister is not talented, please lead the army to help me with this expedition to the world at the end of Ming Dynasty."

"Me too."

With a bang, Zhu Yong, Duke of Cheng, Chen Ying, Marquis of Taining, Jing Yuan, Prince Consort, Chen Huai, Bo of Pingxiang, Li Zhen, Bo of Xiangcheng, Chen Xun, Bo of Sui'an, and other nobles all called for the battle.

How could they miss such a good opportunity?

As for the British Duke, which one is he?We don't know him!
"Fart, you guys are waiting for labor and management, and you will have to beat you to death."

The British prince blushed with anxiety, glared at the nobles fiercely, and threatened.

"Hey, British Duke, that's not the case. Your old man still has to defend against the Oirat invasion."

Cheng Guogong Zhu Yong retorted: "Compared to helping other worlds, our own world's affairs are more important."

"Extremely, extremely, what Cheng Guogong said is reasonable."

"Don't pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon."

After hearing this, all the nobles agreed with each other.

"Huh? Zhu Yong? You are dishonest, do you want to practice?"

The British male rolled up his sleeves, his brows and hair twitched, as if he was about to hit someone.

"Okay, okay, noisy, what's the point?"

Seeing Zhu Qizhen on the dragon chair, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "My lord, the Oirat invasion is of great importance, and it's up to you!"

"As for the matter of helping the world at the end of the Ming Dynasty, in my opinion, it is enough for me to get [-] soldiers and horses myself."

Among the nobles, except for the British Duke, everyone else is mediocre and unusable.

"Your Majesty can't."

Originally, the civil servants didn't say a word, who ever thought that Zhu Qizhen would want to go to the royal conquest again, and immediately opposed it without even thinking about it.

"Don't talk about it, I've made up my mind, you all go down and prepare for the expedition!"

It's just that this time Zhu Qizhen has made up his mind, and he didn't discuss with them at all.

"I'm waiting for orders!"

The ministers had no choice but to follow orders.

In October of the 16th year of Chongzhen.

At this time, the Ming Dynasty had already set in the west, and was about to be swept into the dust of history.

Sun Chuanting was killed in battle, Ruzhou was defeated, and the last Optimus Prime of Ming Dynasty fell.

Chuang Wang Li Zicheng broke through Tongguan, occupied Shaanxi and Northwest China, and hundreds of thousands of rebels approached the capital with a destructive force;
Guan Ning's iron cavalry is in the hands of Wu Sangui, who was placed high hopes by Chongzhen, and he is about to surrender to the later Jin Danu;

The situation has reached the point of no return, the world is in turmoil, the building will collapse, where is the future?
It's no wonder that Chongzhen was desperate, sad, and helpless, and ran to the Taimiao to cry.

In such a situation, even if Emperor Taizu was resurrected, he would have a headache.

However, God did not completely wipe out the old Zhu's family, and gave Zhu Youjian a hope.

In the Taimiao, the ancestors of the ancestors appeared, and the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian was able to enter the chat group of the Ming Emperor Alliance.

"buzz"

After the group meeting ended, Zhu Youjian stepped out of the light door full of hope.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the ancestral tablet enshrined in the Taimiao.

There is a book in his cuff, which is called: History of Ming Dynasty!

"Woooo, my Ming Dynasty is saved, thank you ancestors!"

With a plop, Zhu Youjian knelt in front of the memorial tablet, weeping with joy.

In this short moment, he has been completely transformed, as if he had changed into a different person.

Having read the history of the Ming Dynasty and received the guidance of his ancestors, he no longer hesitates, despairs, or grieves.
"Donglin Party hum!"

At the same time, Zhu Youjian had infinite killing intent in his heart for the so-called princes in the court.

Holding the salary of the Ming Dynasty, enjoying the admiration of all people, and becoming a leading party in a blink of an eye, welcoming the Manchu Tartars to enter the customs?

Donglin Party. Gentlemen in the south of the Yangtze River. The eight major Jin merchants in the south of the Yangtze River. The water is too cold. Itchy scalp.
You guys are all damned!

Since Daming died in the 17th year of Chongzhen, you should all be buried with Daming!

At this time, Zhu Youjian had no scruples in his heart, and completely let himself go!

I am not the king of the subjugated country, all the ministers are the subjugated ministers!

Zhu Youjian left the Taimiao, returned to the palace, and called Wang Chengen to let him declare his courtship.

He sat on the dragon chair and waited for a long time, and officials came in one after another.

only.
Zhu Youjian's good mood didn't last long, and he became angry.

However, in the main hall, the number of officials who went to court was only half of the original number, and many of them didn't come at all.

"Okay, okay, only half of the people came to the court, you are all my good ministers, haha!"

Zhu Youjian laughed angrily, laughing like crazy: "Just wait, when Emperor Taizu Chengzu comes, there will be good fruit for you to eat."

It's over, the emperor is crazy!

The ministers thumped in their hearts, secretly exclaiming that something was wrong.

If I had known this earlier, I would have fled south with the others.

"Your Majesty calm down, all the officials who have not gone to the court have gone to collect donations for the army."

When Wei Zaode, the chief assistant of the cabinet, saw it, he stood up bravely and said respectfully.

[The leader of the group, Emperor Hongwu, is alone, the group member, Emperor Yongle, brings [-] soldiers and horses, and the group member, the orthodox emperor, brings [-] soldiers and horses to apply for his arrival. Will the group member, Emperor Chongzhen, allow it? 】

At this moment, a familiar mechanical sound came from Zhu Youjian's mind.

"Soliciting military pay? Heh, save your words for the Emperor Taizu Chengzu."

He sneered, looked at the ministers below with pity, and ignored them.

Let's keep your mouth shut first, and when Taizu and Chengzu come, you will know how to write dead characters.

He turned his head to look at Wang Chengen and said, "You and I will welcome the arrival of Emperor Taizu Chengzu."

Looking at the whole world, he sadly found that only Wang Chengen was loyal to him.

"Allow, allow!"

After arranging the reception, Zhu Youjian silently agreed to the application of the three ancestors.

(End of this chapter)