Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 1 Gloomy Clouds
Yongle seven years, August 21.

I don't know if today is a good day, but it is definitely not a good day for the emperor and the people of Ming Dynasty.

Not long ago, eight hundred miles to the north was in a hurry, and the [-] troops led by Qi State Duke Qiu Fu were completely wiped out by the Great Khan Benya of the Tatars. From the top to the general Qiu Fu, down to the ordinary soldiers, all died in battle. .

One hundred thousand good men of the Ming Dynasty were buried in Mobei.

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."

At the foot of Jubao Mountain, a man who looked like a eunuch was standing tremblingly outside a Zhuangzi, as if he wanted to go in but didn't dare to go in.

"Huh?" Zhu Zhanhe raised his head and looked at his personal eunuch.

"Come in, what are you afraid of when I'm here?"

In fact, it's no wonder that Xiao Fugui is timid. There are a total of twelve dogs in this yard, each of which is nearly one meter tall at the shoulder.

"Forget it, you'd better wait." Seeing Xiao Fugui's timid look, Zhu Zhanhe had no choice but to distribute the meat in his hand to the dogs squatting beside him, and then walked out of the yard.

This blue-and-white dog is very wild, basically ignoring everyone except the owner, and even biting back when beaten by the owner with that kind of temper.

On weekdays, no one dared to come in except Zhu Zhanhe and Zhu Zhanhe's personal bodyguard Zhu Ling.

"What happened?"

After leaving the yard, Zhu Zhanhe asked while washing his hands.

"Your Highness, something big has happened!" After Zhu Zhanhe said this, Xiao Fugui realized what he was doing and said in a panic.

"The news came back from the front line, saying that the Duke of Qi was defeated. All of our Ming Dynasty's [-] soldiers were buried in Mobei, and even the Duke of Qi, the Marquis of Jing'an, the Marquis of Tongqing, the Marquis of Anping and the Marquis of Wucheng were all killed in battle! "

The movements of Zhu Zhanhe's hands paused, and he said slowly: "I understand, you should step back first."

Xiao Fugui was a little surprised. The death of the four princes in battle was definitely a big event. Why didn't His Highness the Crown Prince react at all?

However, as a servant, he is not qualified to intervene in the affairs of the master's family, so he can only bow his head and retreat.

Zhu Zhanhe finished wiping his hands, threw the silk scarf aside, turned around and entered the yard again.

Although the old man Zhu Di decided to let Duke Qiu Fu of Qi lead an army of [-] men this year when he lost his way to attack Benya, the Tatar Khan who killed the envoy, there was a high probability that these [-] soldiers would not come back.

After all, if there hadn't been such a thing, the old man wouldn't have traveled by himself, and he wouldn't have spent his life flying six times and five times.

But if he knew it, he knew it, but he couldn't stop it.

Leaving aside the fact that he, the heir of the King of Han, is easy to provoke suspicion, how many people will believe him if he tells it?
Besides, he is not the one who has the most headaches, and the one who has the most headaches is still in the palace.

Yingtian Palace, Wenhua Palace.

During the emperor's northern tour, Zhu Gaochi, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, was in charge of supervising the country, but once the news of Qiu Fu's defeat came back, even Zhu Gaochi lost his sense of proportion.

That's a hundred thousand soldiers, and they died in Mobei like this. If you say that the numbers are equal or the enemy's numbers are far greater than the Ming army, then it is a defeat. There is nothing to say that the skills are inferior to others.

But now it is one hundred thousand to thirty thousand!Although Benya dispatched a total of 14 troops in the follow-up, Qiu Fu had already shown his defeat when facing the [-] enemy troops who were attacking unexpectedly.

"Boss! Do you know!"

There was a rough voice outside the Wenhua Hall, and Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but have a headache.

Although he knew from the moment he received the news that his younger brothers would take the opportunity to make trouble, Zhu Gaochi still couldn't help but have a headache when it really happened.

"At the beginning, I said let me go, but you must agree, now it's all right!?" King Han strode into the Wenhua Palace with a tone full of aggressiveness.

"One hundred thousand! That's one hundred thousand soldiers! How do you want me to explain to the brothers of the Three Thousand Battalion!?"

"That's it!" Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu entered the hall first, followed by Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui.

"Weizi Shouying also suffered heavy losses this time, boss, what do you think we should do!?"

"Two brothers, please be safe and don't be impatient." Zhu Gaochi had a headache, but he couldn't escape, so he could only bite the bullet.

The old man is now patrolling the north, and there is really no one who can hold them.

"The reason why you two were not allowed to go was because you are the emperor's relatives. If the army is defeated and captured, it will have a great impact on our Daming."

"If people use you as a threat, Daming will be restrained everywhere."

"Then what now!?" Zhu Gaoxu finally found a good opportunity, so he was naturally unforgiving.

"One hundred thousand soldiers were buried in Mobei! Boss, how do you want us to explain to the soldiers of the three battalions? And how to explain to the people of the world!?"

"Shut up for me!"

"The holy driver has arrived..."

The two voices stunned the three brothers Zhu Gaochi.

Why did the old man's voice sound first, and the eunuch's voice second?
No, when did the old man come back?Isn't he still patrolling Shuntian Mansion?

Surprise is nothing but surprise, but the three brothers Zhu Gaochi quickly retreated to the sides and knelt down to salute.

"The sons and ministers pay homage to the father and emperor." ×3.

"One prince, two feudal lords, what's the point of arguing like this!?"

Zhu Di strode into the Wenhua Hall and sat in the most central seat.

"Father, when did you come back, there is no letter..."

Zhu Gaochi looked at the two younger brothers, and didn't expect them to stand up, so he could only speak first.

Anyway, if they don't open their mouths, the old man will still have to start spraying from him.

"Can I not come back!?" Zhu Di slapped the table violently, causing the three brothers to shrink their necks at the same time in fright.

"One hundred thousand soldiers were buried in Mobei! How can I not come back after such a big event!?"

The family atmosphere of Zhu's family has always been very good. Although there are constant struggles, it is still very harmonious on the surface. Zhu Di basically does not call himself "I" in front of his family.

Similarly, when he calls himself "Zhen", it proves that he is already angry, and it is quite serious.

"There is also the second child!" After spraying the boss, Zhu Di pointed the finger at the second child again.

"You're still talking about Qiu Fu!? Why, now you're capable!? Who doesn't know your doggy temper!? Let you go and pay it off!?"

"And the third child!"

"Don't shrink back either! Your battalion is the tightest to fight back! Cleaning the battlefield is the fastest! Do you think I don't know!?"

A current crown prince, the executive vice-emperor of Ming Dynasty, two vassal kings, and the vassal kings who had made neutral contributions in the Jingnan Battle, were being scolded bloody by Zhu Di at this moment.

But yes, they are crown princes and vassal kings on the outside, but they are sons in front of Zhu Di.

As the saying goes, it's only natural for me to beat my son!

Naturally, the three of Zhu Gaochi didn't dare to fart.

(End of this chapter)