Emperors chat group

Chapter 29

Ming Dynasty Hongwu Plane.

Kunning Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was about to take a rest, was furious when he saw the two new group members this time.

Especially, seeing that dazzling posthumous title, Ming Yingzong.

What is English?
Outstanding, smart and intelligent, belongs to the posthumous posthumous title of beauty.

Is Zhu Qizhen a young and promising emperor?

Empress Ma saw Zhu Yuanzhang walking up and down in a panic, and asked suspiciously:

"Chongba, who messed with you again?"

Zhu Yuanzhang stopped and said angrily:

"Ming Yingzong, Yingzong! Is this little bastard worthy of this posthumous title?"

"No, we have to lead the army to teach that little bastard a lesson!"

While speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang hurried out.

Empress Ma got up quickly, stopped Zhu Yuanzhang, and asked:

"Heavchi, what happened?"

"In the middle of the night, how do you deploy troops?"

"The Ming Dynasty's 30 troops are now fighting outside. If they are deployed again, something will happen to the north."

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath, held back his anger, and rejected Zhu Youjian's application for crossing, explaining:
"Sister, you don't know, that little Zhu Qizhen... ahem, Zhu Qizhen has joined the chat group."

"Forget it, we won't transfer troops from Daming this time. Isn't the fourth son leading the troops away? Let's take him to meet his descendants!"

After all, Zhu Yuanzhang called out the space channel and ran in directly.

……

in the chat group.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen: Yingzong?This posthumous title is good, I am very satisfied.

Zhu Qizhen of Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: I have said before, how can the little Wala be the opponent of my 20 army!

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty: Ming?Zhu Youjian, is this the emperor of the Ming Dynasty?

Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian: Ahem...it should be.

Zhu Qizhen of Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: There are still my descendant emperors of Ming Dynasty here. Tell me quickly, what is the result of my battle?

Zhu Qizhen of Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: Did I break the tiles?Fame?
Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen: Hey, Zhu Youjian, why don't you speak?I am your ancestor.

Group leader: Ming Yingzong, every time we read the history books of the Ming Dynasty, we can't wait to see you break the tiles with our own eyes.

Group owner: Can you agree to our time travel application?Fulfill our little wish.

The orthodox plane of the Ming Dynasty.

in the tent.

Zhu Qizhen tapped the system interface, and said generously:
"It's a trivial matter, I agree."

"I just want to be like my father, my great-grandfather, and be an emperor with military exploits."

"By the way, Ming Sizong, are you coming? I will teach you how to fight!"

While speaking, Zhu Qizhen's original idea of ​​withdrawing troops has disappeared.

Withdrawal?

Withdraw what troops?

He will win this battle!

Otherwise, how could his posthumous title be Ming Yingzong?

in the chat group.

Group owner: Okay, let’s get ready and let’s go.

Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian: Cough cough... I catch a cold by chance, so I won't pass it, Ming Yingzong, you... Take care.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen: What's the matter with you junior?Coughing if you don’t understand, is it because you are not in good health?

Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang: I wonder if I can join in the fun?

……

The Xiangyuan plane of the Song Dynasty.

After Zhu Yuanzhang changed into the armor of the Song Dynasty, he held a wooden stick with a thick arm and waved it, feeling very convenient.

On the side, Song Shaodi Zhao Bing asked suspiciously:

"Group leader, did you forget to bring your weapon? How about I find you a weapon that is convenient for you."

It was not an excuse that Zhao Bing had previously said that he was preparing for a personal conquest, and they were currently in the camp.

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head, walked out of the camp, saw that the [-] cavalry had assembled, and said:

"Song Shaodi, when we and the fourth brother are away, the army will ask you to take care of it."

Song Shaodi Zhao Bing nodded, but did not get to the bottom of it.

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Zhu Di who had just been beaten up by him, and said in a deep voice:
"Open the space channel."

In the next second, a pitch-black vortex suddenly appeared, spinning quietly.

Zhu Yuanzhang rushed into the space passage with a wooden stick in his hand.

Yan Wang Zhu Di lay on his horse's back, covered his livid eyes, and asked:

"Song Shaodi, what happened?"

He was sleeping in the camp just now, when his father rushed in and beat him up, and then asked him to summon fifty thousand cavalry.

Song Shaodi shook his head and said:

"I am not sure as well."

……

The orthodox plane of the Ming Dynasty.

After Zhu Yuanzhang came out of the space passage, he looked around and saw that he was in the tent at the moment, and the sound of rain coming from outside.

Obviously, the change of civil castle is just around the corner.

Zhu Qizhen sat on the dragon chair pretending to be calm, with an unconcealable smile on his face, and said:

"Group leader, which dynasty are you the emperor of?"

"Actually, this battle is really nothing to fear. I have brought 20 troops this time, and Nawala is just a clown who will be wiped out with a wave of his hand."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled stiffly and said:

"Ming Yingzong, we brought some soldiers to help this time, and we will have a good chat with you later."

Zhu Qizhen stepped down from the dragon chair, and ordered someone to summon the British Duke Zhang Fu, and ordered:
"My lord, this is my distinguished guest, take him out of the camp."

Hearing the words, the British official Zhang Fu hesitated for a few seconds, stretched out his hand, and said:

"Guest, please."

Zhu Yuanzhang followed Zhang Fu, walked outside the camp, and asked casually:
"My lord, we heard that the eunuch Wang Zhen..."

Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded.

"Stop, who are you? How dare you call me by my first name?"

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, stopped, and turned his head coldly.

I saw a eunuch with no white beard glaring at Zhu Yuanzhang.

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's indifferent gaze, Wang Zhen felt cold all over, and didn't take it seriously, and said disdainfully:
"What? Don't you know me?"

"Zhang Fu, is this your subordinate? You won't even salute me when you see me?"

"Isn't it too unruly?"

Zhang Fu said with an ugly face:
"Wang Zhen, don't go too far, this is His Majesty's distinguished guest."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhen said casually:
"Zhang Fu, don't use your majesty to suppress me, even if your majesty sees me, you have to call me sir."

"What a distinguished guest, I think they are spies from the Oirats."

Suddenly, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen sent Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang out of the camp. After seeing Wang Zhen, he said with a smile:

"Sir, quickly follow me into the account, I will conquer the north in one fell swoop in this battle!"

"Zhang Fu, this is also my honored guest, don't neglect the two honored guests."

Wang Zhen snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards Zhu Qizhen.

Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, came over accompanied by two court ladies. Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang was wearing the armor of the Song army, he wrapped himself tightly and said:
"Group leader, how many people are you planning to bring this time?"

While speaking, Yang Guang waved his hand, and a court lady walked behind Zhu Yuanzhang to hold an umbrella for him.

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head, did not say anything, followed behind Zhang Fu, walked out of the camp, and called out the space channel.

When he saw two pitch-black vortexes appearing in front of him, Zhang Fu's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously prepared to draw his sword.

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty said casually:

"What are you panicking about? We are here to help you, and Zhu Qizhen has agreed to this matter."

Hearing this, Zhang Fu's face softened slightly, but he still took a few steps back.

In the next second, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, rode a war horse and walked out of the space passage. Behind him were fifty thousand well-trained Ming cavalry.

(End of this chapter)