From confessing to Jiang Nansun a hundred times, he began to live forever

Chapter 90 The Battle to Defend the Capital ([-])

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Jobin got up, thanked him again, and then sat down.After Xing'an filled a cup of tea for the two of them, he retreated outside the door.

"Mr. Qiao is amazing!" Seeing that there was no one else around, Zhu Qiyu said excitedly: "Sure enough, someone is talking about this king...uh--we live in the palace to talk about things, and we use the words taught by Mr. Qiao to refute them. Immediately I was speechless!" At this point, Zhu Qiyu gave a thumbs up with a face full of praise, "Mr. Qiao is so talented!"

The emperor of Ming Dynasty claimed many things in private.

But the common one is not "I", but "We".

This also belongs to the tradition of the old Zhu family.

"Hehe, Your Majesty has given you too much praise. The grass-roots people just gave suggestions, which is not a big deal."

"Mr. Qiao is humble." Zhu Qiyu asked curiously: "Mr. Qiao is so talented, but why didn't he get the honor? I wonder if we have the honor to invite Mr. Qiao to be our counselor?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Qiyu said sincerely: "If Mr. Qiao is willing, I am willing to treat him as a national teacher!"

When he said this, Zhu Qiyu's eyes were full of anticipation and longing.

"Your Majesty, forgive me." Qiao Bin shook his head, and spread his hands helplessly: "Qiao is used to wandering around, and I really don't like the way of officialdom, and I am too tired. If I have that time, I might as well travel to famous mountains and rivers, and see the customs of various places. The favor is good, please take it back, Your Majesty."

"This..." Zhu Qiyu looked disappointed.

He really wanted Najobin as his staff.

At this time, Zhu Qiyu, the emperor, besides the more than 20 people from the palace, didn't have a caring and confidant.

Although Yu Qian is not vulgar, but Yu Qian has been a country all his life, but he doesn't necessarily want to be a king.

For Qian, anyone can be the emperor.

As the emperor, Zhu Qiyu is naturally thirsty for talents at this time.

Seeing that Qiao Bin disagreed, Zhu Qiyu could only choose to give up feeling disappointed.

But when he rolled his eyes, Zhu Qiyu asked with a smile: "Since Mr. Qiao doesn't want to be our staff, would Mr. Qiao be willing to be our Jier's teacher?"

"Heh, His Majesty has a good plan...forget it." Qiao Bin thought for a while, then nodded with a smile and said, "Yes."

"Then let's thank Mr. Qiao for Ji'er here!" Zhu Qiyu said with a smile on his face.

"Qiao has something that I want His Majesty to confirm. Of course, if Your Majesty really doesn't want to answer, Qiao won't force it."

"Mr. Qiao, please tell me." Qiao Bin agreed to his condition, and Zhu Qiyu was naturally very happy.

"How does His Majesty plan to deal with the Supreme Emperor's family?"

As soon as Qiao Bin said this, the smile on Zhu Qiyu's face suddenly froze.

The room became eerily quiet.

Zhu Qiyu came back to his senses, and instead of answering directly, he asked instead: "What does Mr. Qiao think we should do?"

"Then it depends on how His Majesty plans to deal with Zhu Jianshen." Qiao Bin pointed it out directly.

Zhu Qiyu froze in place, then smiled wryly.

"We...we don't know." Zhu Qiyu covered his forehead and said helplessly, "Mr. Qiao, what do you think we should do with Shen'er?"

"Before answering this question, Qiao wants to ask His Majesty a question."

"Mr. Joe, please tell me."

"With Sir Yu here, there will be no problems in the defense of the capital. Has Your Majesty ever thought about what to do for Wala after losing the defense of the capital?"

Zhu Qiyu was taken aback, he really didn't expect Qiao Bin's answer to jump so far.

After recovering, Zhu Qiyu fell into deep thought.

Jobin was not in a hurry, and waited patiently.

Zhu Qiyu thought for a long time before tentatively asking: "Can they run?"

"Yes!" Jobin nodded and praised, "Your Majesty is becoming more and more like His Majesty."

"Hehe, thank you Mr. Qiao for your compliment." Zhu Qiyu smiled broadly, and then asked curiously, "But what does this have to do with Shen'er?"

"Your Majesty should be aware of the environment outside the Great Wall. Seeing that it is already October at this time, and it seems that it is going to be deep winter. When the white hair wind hangs on the grassland, how will the Wala people live?"

"This... will they come to attack at that time?" Zhu Qiyu's eyes widened.

"Yes." Jobin nodded, and said with emotion, "Your Majesty has really improved a lot."

"Hey... mainly because Mr. Qiao and Mr. Yu taught well." Zhu Qiyu was a little embarrassed.

"But His Majesty's comprehension ability is high, which is also obvious, so His Majesty has really improved a lot." Jobin praised sincerely.

Zhu Qiyu burst into laughter again.

Qiao Bin said: "Since His Majesty can think of this level, then he will definitely not let Wala come to the capital to play wild, but because of the white hair wind, they can only run to the other side."

"Mr. Qiao means...they might go west?" Zhu Qiyu asked in surprise.

"It's not possible, but inevitable." Jobin shook his head, and analyzed with a smile: "From the moment of birth, the Wala nation has inherited the common problem of the entire grassland tribe, that is, they don't do production and only rely on burning. Killing and looting, such a group is destined to last forever."

Zhu Qiyu nodded, obviously agreeing with Qiao Bin's words.

"So it is inevitable for them to go west." Speaking of this, Jobin suddenly laughed, and asked with a smile: "Then guess what slogan they are playing, Your Majesty?"

"What slogan?" Zhu Qiyu looked blank.

"It's the Ming Expeditionary Army."

"Ah?" Zhu Qiyu stood up in shock, and shouted in disbelief, "Why?"

"Because they are the kings of the grassland personally appointed by Emperor Wen." Qiao Bin replied seriously.

Zhu Qiyu didn't know what to say for a while.

Emperor Wen, also known as Zhu Di.

He was indeed entrusted with many vain positions in order to divide the grassland ministries.

Now that Wala can't invade Daming, the only way out is to go west.

And their group of prairie people will naturally not be recognized by Western countries.

You need a key name.

Obviously, the countries in the Western Regions identify with Ming Dynasty, not a group of grassland tribes.

Therefore, Wala can only play the slogan of the Ming Expeditionary Army.

But in this way, Wala opened up many "Da Ming" territories without Da Ming's knowledge.

"Unless His Majesty intends to spare Oala's sin of besieging the capital and killing 20 soldiers of the capital camp..." Qiao Bin said quietly.

"I...don't dare to forget!" Zhu Qiyu stood up suddenly, and said with a gloomy face: "Every night when I sleep now, I will dream of the wailing of the 20 heroic souls in Tumu Castle! I... I... can't wait to eat Its flesh, drink its blood! I... I can't wait to go to the battlefield to fight in person! I will never forget! The people in the capital will never forget! Da Ming's dignity will never be forgotten either! I want them to exterminate their clan!"

It was only at this moment that Zhu Qiyu showed the decisiveness and ruthlessness that an emperor should have.

Jobin nodded in relief.

After recovering, Zhu Qiyu said with embarrassment: "I made Mr. Qiao laugh."

"What did you say, Your Majesty? This is as it should be. The hatred between nations must be repaid with blood!" Qiao Bin said with a smile: "Qiao is very pleased that His Majesty can think of this."

"Cough, if Mr. Qiao continues to boast, we're going to find a hole in the ground." Zhu Qiyu smiled awkwardly, and then asked curiously: "Mr. Qiao, what I thought you meant before...wala Will it open up a lot of land that belongs to 'Da Ming' in name, but Da Ming doesn't know about it?"

"Yes."

"Then these lands...wait a minute!" Zhu Qiyu asked in surprise, "Mr. Qiao means...to distribute them?"

"Hehe, congratulations, Your Majesty, you have learned to infer other things from one instance." Jobin nodded.

Zhu Qiyu fell into deep thought.

"Your Majesty is reluctant?" Jobin asked curiously.

"It's not that we are reluctant...it's just..." Zhu Qiyu showed a look of embarrassment.

"Your Majesty is worried that if the Supreme Emperor dies, Shen'er will take revenge on you?" Qiao Bin asked with a smile.

"To tell the truth, Mr. Qiao... that's what we're worried about."

"Actually... is it possible that His Majesty underestimated our Shen'er?"

"Eh?" Zhu Qiyu was stunned, and asked in confusion: "Shen'er is only two years old this year, why did Mr. Qiao say that?"

"The Qian family has no children. Once the Supreme Emperor dies, this Zhu Jianshen will be the only blood of the Supreme Emperor, but he is not the son of the Qian family. But after that, the Qian family and the rest of the family will rely on Zhu Jianshen." Qiao Bin said softly He explained: "Under such circumstances, as long as the Qian family is allowed to raise Zhu Jianshen, he will certainly not be as confused as his father. At that time, what His Majesty wants to do with it will all be decided according to His Majesty's preferences. After all... ...This is also His Majesty's family business, so it's not easy for Qiao to talk about it."

"Mr. Qiao... just be afraid, we are willing to keep Shen'er's family, but some people don't want to do that." Zhu Qiyu said with a wry smile.

"Heh, why is your majesty making trouble?" Qiao Bin joked with a smile: "As long as someone can protect Zhu Jianshen's family closely, if Zhu Jianshen still wants to rebel, then your majesty will have a reason to kill him, right?"

Zhu Qiyu suddenly realized.

But after thinking about it, Zhu Qiyu tentatively asked: "But Mr. Qiao, this Shen'er... What if someone tells you to rebel?"

"As long as the people sent by His Majesty don't slack off and don't let Zhu Jianshen leave your protection, this situation won't happen. Of course...his mother is best sent to a nunnery."

"Why?" Zhu Qiyu asked in surprise.

In his opinion, Qiao Bin is an extraordinary person with a lot of knowledge and wealth, how could he embarrass a concubine?
"Think about it, Your Majesty. If you were Zhu Jianshen, would you rather listen to your mother or your aunt?"

"This...cough! Of course it's my mother...well, I understand." After Zhu Qiyu answered, he finally figured out the reason.

"Since ancient times, there have been so many things in this back house. One is the aunt and the other is the mother. It seems that the latter is closer to the child, but in fact, when there is only one pillar, the aunt is more reliable than the mother. Too many." Jobin shook his head and said with emotion.

Zhu Qiyu thought about it for a while, and deeply agreed.

When Zhu Jianshen is the only child in the palace where he is the future pillar, the mother-in-law is likely to become arrogant and domineering, and even raise the child.

But Qian's aunt is different.

Because she knew that everything in the palace in the future would depend on this child who had no blood relationship with her.

She will do everything possible to cultivate Zhu Jianshen.

It is also certain that Zhu Jianshen will not be raised and disabled.

As a result, although it is against filial piety to send the child's mother to the nunnery, it is only sent to the nunnery, not cut off.

Wait until the child has grown up a bit and the three views have been established, and then bring him back.

Maybe in a few years, the mother-in-law will be able to calm down and live in peace.

If Zhu Jianshen becomes a talent by then, it will be a good thing for everyone.

"As Zhu Jianshen is alive and has not been raised, His Majesty's reputation will also increase, and then these stains will not be worth mentioning." Qiao Bin concluded with a smile.

Zhu Qiyu nodded.

Obviously, he once again agreed with Jobin's words.

(End of this chapter)