Jingtai Fengyun: The First Absurd Emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 820: The Emperor’s Concubine’s Interests in the Continuous Rain and the Heavy Troops Attack Dongsheng Xiaojie

Lin Xiangyu and Ningxiang were both born with small jade feet, and they couldn't tell who was who while they were playing and entangled.

Linglong just needs a helper, and it doesn't matter who is who, as long as he has hands and feet.

After some pulling, Lin Xiangyu was pulled out of the brocade quilt.

Lin Xiangyu looked innocent: "Why is it always me who gets hurt?"

Ningxiang smiled and said: "This is luck and destiny. I am destined to be the empress of the palace and enjoy happiness. Oh, don't forget to make me a bowl of green vegetables, tofu and lean meat porridge."

Today is another good day for making love. After eating, I will spend some time lying in bed with my father and reading a book. "

Lin Xiangyu saluted Ningxiang Fushen with a smile: "In compliance with the imperial decree, I will definitely spit more saliva into your vegetable, tofu and lean meat porridge.

Don't be impatient, you will be able to enjoy it in less than half an hour. "

Ningxiang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, Qian'er's saliva is sweet, just eat it. I like it, so you can spit more."

Lin Xiangyu was so angry that she picked up the soft pillow, smashed it on Ningxiang, and then took Linglong to cook.

Ningxiang hugged Zhu Qiyu's neck and started to act like a baby: "Oh, daddy, I hurt you so much."

"Wherever it hurts, let me rub it for you. Is it your neck?"

"A little further down."

"Is it Xiang Jian?"

"A little further down."

Zhu Qiyu's hand kept moving down until it encountered an obstacle.

"It's here, it's here, daddy, give me a good rub."

Zhu Qiyu nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, my concubine, don't worry, I am the best at massage. I can guarantee that my concubine will be satisfied with my service."

Qianxue flipped through the military newspaper and curled her lips helplessly: "Do you know, husband, that Ningxiang has disciples all over the world?"

Zhu Qiyu was curious when he heard this: "What does it mean to have disciples all over the world?"

Qianxue snorted coldly: "There is no way to go without friends. No one in the world doesn't know you. Now who doesn't know that Shi Niangniang has been favored by the emperor. In the past ten years, the emperor not only has not been tired at all, but has become more and more favored day by day. .

At least the ladies in the capital all regard Ningxiang as a role model, and they are all studying Ningxiang's way of consolidating their favor. "

"Why doesn't anyone imitate Yan'er? She is also favored."

Qianxue explained: "Zhen'er is so pretty that people think there is little point in learning from her."

Zhu Qiyu nodded and praised: "These women, after eating and drinking, will find something to do. However, they can only learn 20 to 30% of Ningxiang's tenderness, and their men will be able to feel comfortable every day, which is better than living gods. .”

Qianxue teased: "Yes, yes, yes, we sisters are all people of grass and trees. Only your Ningxiang empress can warm people's hearts."

Zhu Qiyu quickly flattered: "Xue'er and Xi'er are beautiful and fragrant twin sisters. The Ming Dynasty cannot find a second pair, which makes it impossible for others to learn from you.

I dare say that all men in the world are scratching their heads because they cannot marry their twin sisters. "

Qianxue was amused: "My husband is a talkative man and is scratching his head. How can he be so careless about his image?"

Zhu Qiyu asked: "Is there anything serious today?"

"Yes, yes, He Yi and Xu Yongning have already fought a battle with the Mongolian army outside Dongsheng City. They killed more than 3,000 enemies and suffered 500 or 600 losses. It was a small victory."

Zhu Qiyu was a little puzzled when he heard this: "What kind of army are commanded by He Yi and Xu Yongning? How can they kill more than three thousand enemies and lose five or six hundred themselves?"

Qianxue smiled and said: "We mixed heavy armored infantry and cavalry to face light armored cavalry. With the Mongolian army of hundreds of thousands, it is impossible for everyone to wear heavy armor.

Once a certain cavalry unit is left alone, it can easily be strangled by our army. " Zhu Qiyu became even more puzzled when he heard this: "If he can't beat him, he can run away. The heavy cavalry must not be able to catch up with the light cavalry. Isn't this common sense.

Could it be a night attack? That's not right. Night attacks are not that easy. If you are not careful, you will not attack others, but you will be sent in instead. "

Qianxue explained: "My husband must be fooling around with women. It has been raining heavily in the north of Taiyuan recently. Especially around Dongsheng, the heavy rain stopped and stopped, and everything was muddy."

Heavy cavalry can't run, and light cavalry can't run either. Once they come face-to-face, even if they don't meet on a narrow road, they can only kill without stopping. "

Zhu Qiyu's eyes widened: "Is there such a good thing? The light cavalry can't take advantage of mobility. Heavy armor kills light armor. That's not just casual abuse."

"That is because He Yi and Xu Yongning don't have many emperor's troops, otherwise the loss between the enemy and ourselves would be even greater.

When the rain subsides a little, can we order the Tiance Guards and Baoding Guards stationed in Datong to enter Dongsheng? "

"I don't know, let's let the Ministry of War discuss it first. Now that Xu Youzhen is in charge of the Ministry of War, I won't just give orders out of thin air.

It is better for a group of people to compile intelligence and brainstorm ideas, which is the safe way to use troops.

We must avoid going back to my brother's old ways, where we can't win a few battles and then really treat ourselves as a person. My brother didn't even listen to the British Duke Zhang Fu, which was a bit too much. "

Qianxue asked: "Does our Ming God of War have anything to do with the old British man?"

Zhu Qiyu shook his head: "It's hard to say how much personal grudge my brother has with the old British gentleman. Ninety-nine percent of them have nothing to do with each other.

The problem is that they are of the Renxuan lineage and have issues with the old British public.

It is said that the old British Duke supported the King of Han's ascension to the throne.

Later, when the King of Han was defeated, the Renxuan lineage would hold a grudge, and this matter would be difficult to deal with.

Annan Lili raised a rebel army, and the old British princess asked for help to suppress it, but Xuan Miao refused. During the Battle of Tumu Fort, the old British father repeatedly made suggestions, but my brother refused to listen.

This is obviously because he still resents the old British Duke for supporting the King of Han in his fight for the throne. "

Ningxiang smiled and said, "My husband is very ambitious and doesn't care about past grudges."

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand: "It's not that I don't care about past grudges, but what does Renxuan's lineage have to do with me. The old British father-in-law despises Renxuan, and I also despise Renxuan from the bottom of my heart.

If I were in the position of the old British Duke, I would also support the succession of the King of Han.

At least the King of Han can fight. If the King of Han succeeds to the throne, Annan will probably not be lost, and the voyages to the West will not be abolished.

If he can strengthen the defense systems of Dongsheng, Kaiping, and Daning, a wise king will not be able to escape.

It's a pity, it's a pity, hey, everything is fate and it is not up to anyone at all. "

The four people chatted a lot. Zhu Qiyu said that they were slacking on government affairs, but they also read the military report for a full hour.

They didn't stop until Lin Xiangyu and Linglong came in with food boxes.

Zhu Qiyu was very hungry, so he started to eat the beef and beef tendons with soy sauce.

Lin Xiangyu smiled brightly and brought a bowl of green vegetable, tofu and lean meat porridge to Ningxiang: "Please use it, I have made it for you with great care."

Ningxiang asked: "Did you really spit?"

"Of course, this servant dare not disobey the emperor's decree."

Ningxiang hugged the beauty's shoulders and smiled and said: "Well, it's like this anyway. Why don't you break the jar and just feed me mouth to mouth, mouth to mouth."

When Zhu Qiyu heard this, he turned his head, and the two pairs of cherry lips bit together, which was still very beautiful. This kind of scenery cannot be missed.

(End of this chapter)