Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chapter 297 Is Yu Shaobao Going Online!?

The bright red sun climbed up from the horizon, and the warm orange light filled the earth.

Chu Ze stayed up all night, waiting for Lan Yu.

"The coach is back!"

"The coach is back!!"

Chu Ze was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, and he was woken up by the sound.

He stood up suddenly, and almost brought the table down because of his haste.

He frantically held on to the table and ran out in a hurry.

When he ran out, Lan Yu and the others had already dismounted and were walking towards him.

They had been rushing all night, but Lan Yu and the others had bright eyes.

Seeing Lan Yu, Chu Ze immediately went up to meet her and asked, "How?"

Lan Yu smiled triumphantly, and said, "Are you still worried about our work? Don't worry, the spies we sent out came back and told us that they were indeed going in that direction."

"really?"

"Of course it's true. When did your father-in-law lie to you?"

Chu Ze punched excitedly: "That's great!"

Lan Yu sent them away to rest, and she walked into her tent side by side with Chu Ze, and asked, "Chu Ze, we don't understand, why do you have to let them go? You also asked me to send Where are the spies looking in the direction they left?"

Chu Ze naturally wanted to take the opportunity to eradicate the two major hidden dangers in the late Ming Dynasty.

Although Tatar is strong, it is still not to be feared compared to the latter.

Chu Ze was most worried about the latter.

That is tile thorn.

The current Wacha is fairly well-behaved, and they didn't even think about attacking the Ming Dynasty.

But when he was in Ming Yingzong, Waci captured Ming Yingzong and led an army to attack the capital.

If it weren't for Yu Qian, I'm afraid the Ming Dynasty's reign would have been greatly reduced.

Although a peace was made later, it had a great impact on Daming.

After that great war, the struggle for imperial power in the Ming Dynasty intensified, and the courtiers fought openly and secretly for their own interests.

The Ming Dynasty also began to decline from this time.

Whether it is for the long-term stability of Ming Dynasty, or for the development of Ming Dynasty as much as possible, Wacha must be destroyed.

But in war, pay attention to a righteous name.

Wacha is well-behaved now, if they start a war rashly, it will surely arouse the criticism of many people.

Maybe it will bring a lot of allies to the other party.

But if the opponent shoots first and they just counterattack, then the situation is different.

That was the opponent's invasion, and if they shot again, they were forced to fight back.

Even if they destroy each other's country, no one dares to say no.

And Tartar is the hook he put down.

It depends on whether the tile will be hooked.

Of course, if they don't take the bait for a while, he also has the next move.

Chu Ze didn't intend to tell Lan Yu about this.

He casually found a reason, and then perfunctorily dismissed Sapphire.

After a victorious battle, the barracks was full of joy, and Lan Yu even waved his hand, saying that he would have to work for three days, making people eat and drink freely.

After Chu Ze attended the first main banquet, he slipped away.

Since ancient times, Yinchuan has been known as the frontier of Jiangnan.

Since he is here, how can he not take a good look at it?

It just so happened that there was nothing to do in court these days, so he took it as a little vacation for himself.

At this time, he was walking around the city with Zhao Si with his hands behind his back.

Yinchuan is a border town, so its prosperity is naturally not as prosperous as Yingtian.

Looking around, there is a gray feeling.

All the towns, as if dug out of the sand, exuded a desolate atmosphere.

When people were walking on the street, Chu Ze inexplicably felt a little... deserted?
Chu Ze frowned suspiciously, and continued to walk forward.

There are not many pedestrians on the street, there are a few stalls scattered on both sides of the road, and there are some open shops.

But whether it is a stall or a shop, there is no popularity.

The owner of the stall does not sell, and there are not many people in and out of the shop.

Everyone who passed by on the street lowered their heads with sullen brows, with a sad look on their faces, without any trace of joy, which was in stark contrast to the bustle of the camp.

Especially when he just came out of the barracks, the contrast was even more obvious.

Zhao Si also noticed it.

"Master, do you think these people are weird? We have won such a big victory, but why don't these people show any signs of happiness?" They walked all the way, and they didn't even see many people talking about it.

It seems that their own country has won, and it has nothing to do with them.

Chu Ze paused slightly, looked up at the tea stand in front of him, and said, "We've been walking all the way, let's drink a bowl of tea to moisten our throat."

"Okay."

Zhao Si trotted forward to make arrangements, and Chu Ze walked slowly towards the tea stand.

When the boss saw the customer coming to the door, he was overjoyed, and quickly got up to say hello, "Both of you want some tea?"

"Boss is right, we don't drink tea, what are you doing here?" Zhao Si happily talked to the boss, and asked him to bring the best tea.

Looking at the clothes of the two, the boss knew that this was a distinguished guest.

There was a twinge of embarrassment on his face, and he said: "You two, even the best tea in our small stall may not be in the eyes of you, why don't you make a pot of medlar and hawthorn tea for you. Not only can it strengthen the stomach and eliminate food, it can also improve sleep, and the taste is also very distinctive, what do you two think?"

"Okay, boss, let's see." Chu Ze waved his hand indifferently, looking at the deserted street, Chu Ze turned his head to talk to the boss, "Boss, this Yinchuan is also a border town after all, why is it so deserted? There are not many people on the street."

"It's not as lively as some villages." Zhao Si pouted.

While making tea, the boss replied: "Look at the two faces, you must be from other places, right?"

"Well, yes, my master and servant have traveled around and happened to come here. By the way, we heard that there is a war here. Is it because of this that everyone is afraid to come out?"

"Hey, it's just a fight, what can there be?"

The boss said it easily, and with a few fiddles with his hands, a pot of wolfberry and hawthorn tea was ready.

He sent it to Chu Ze and flipped two more bowls.

With the sound of water, a bowl of red tea appeared in front of Chu Ze.

It looked delicious, Chu Ze took a sip.

Then he continued to ask: "Is it just a war? The boss is more lenient."

"It's not that we are open-minded. No matter how fierce the war is, there will be soldiers blocking us. We are not afraid. But there are some things that the soldiers cannot stop, and that is the real death." Speaking of this, the boss who had a happy face just now , his face couldn't help but lowered, his brows were furrowed, as if he was hiding endless worries.

Chu Ze and Zhao Si looked at each other.

"There's something in the boss's words. Is there anything more fatal than fighting?" Chu Ze suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to chat casually, but he was actually secretly asking for news.

The vibe in this city is so weird.

He couldn't help but want to explore and explore.

At this moment, there was a sudden quarrel in the street.

(End of this chapter)