Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 118 Without Vajra means, Moxing Bodhisattva has a heart

The news about the grassland cannot be concealed. Even if Zhu Di deliberately concealed it, how could such a thing be concealed?

The news spread instantly, and everyone in the streets was talking about it.

Only then did people discover that the boy who had laid down the grassland and made it stable for a whole year was no longer in the capital.

He went to Yunnan, and then the war that Yunnan had been fighting for several years suddenly became clear. Chen Jikuo, who was originally ready to make a move, instantly calmed down.

He left Yingtian, but problems arose in the grassland that had been conquered.

In fact, this person is just a bitch.

When a person is always around you, you will find him annoying and wish he would leave soon, but everything changes after he leaves.

After losing it, this person remains in your heart. Whenever you encounter a problem, you will think of him and how he solved the problem. Then he will continue to improve in your heart until he is perfect.

When this incident reached Zhu Zhanhe's ears, he didn't have much reaction. His only reaction was to laugh.

He could understand the old man's approach of temporarily sneaking King Zhao out of prison, because the military generals of the Ming Dynasty really needed a leader.

In the past, civil servants relied on the prince, and military generals relied on the King of Han. The leaders of both sides were princes. Although the military generals were naturally weaker, no one cared, because the military generals had always been weak.

Now the King of Han was "disheartened" and had to go to the fiefdom to become a vassal. The generals lost their leader, but problems arose again.

Without the leader, can the flock still run?

Obviously not.

Therefore, the old man temporarily sneaked out King Zhao, who was also a prince and a military commander, but in fact...

Zhu Gaosui is not stupid. Maybe he is not as smart as his eldest brother, but at least he is smarter than his second brother. Otherwise, it would be impossible to fool his second brother with just a few words.

Therefore, from the moment the old man threw this matter to him, he knew that he could not handle it well.

But now, he has confirmed his thoughts even more.

When they arrived at the third camp, everyone, whether they were generals or soldiers, couldn't help but cast their eyes on him. However, when they didn't see the figure they were expecting, everyone's eyes were filled with disappointment.

King Zhao, not yet.

It is true that he is also a relative of the emperor and a military general, but with the pearls of King Han in front of him, the generals now look down on King Zhao.

Zhu Zhanhe had only one comment on the old man's method.

It is a last resort, and it is also the next best thing. As a result, neither end will reach the shore.

Zhu Gaoxu personally delivered this news to his son, and when he saw his son, his son was doing his old job.

Yunnan, Maguan.

This is the border line, and it is also where Mu Sheng and his people are stationed.

The reason for stationing here is to prevent people fleeing from famine from entering Yunnan. After all, the fire set by Zhu Zhanhe has not yet burned out. Although the probability of survival in the fire is low, it is not impossible.

And Zhu Zhanhe built another Jingguan here.

Of course, this Jingguan is not as big as the one on the grassland, because there are only the bones of thousands of people in this Jingguan, and the rest are stones and soil.

There is nothing wrong with Jingguan, but compared to the one on the grassland, it is a bit unworthy of its name. .

"Let me tell you first. You have to go, but I won't go." Zhu Zhanhe yawned lazily. He was not interested in the grassland now.

"I'm still busy here, so I don't have time."

Looking at his son who only yawned, Zhu Gaoxu believed it...

"I didn't want to go either." Zhu Gaoxu shook his head. Although he was a little moved, that was all.

He wanted to move because he thought it was a good opportunity.

Think about it, whether it is something that no one can solve, both the soldiers and the people are waiting for him, the King of Han, to solve it. How dignified and influential would he be if he returned?

However, despite being agitated, Zhu Gaoxu was also somewhat calm.

He knew very well that if he went back now, there would be no other result except taking another scapegoat.

"That's right! That's the right way to think about it!" Zhu Zhanhe clapped his hands suddenly, expressing that he was very happy that his father could figure this out.

"Now when we go back, let alone doing things, the first thing we will receive will definitely be the scoldings from civil servants."

"If we want to go to the grassland, we must first go back to Beijing to take orders. We will definitely be scolded by then. After all, I was scolded when I was on the grassland. What I did in Jiaozhi this time was even more excessive. The civil servants will definitely do it again. Take advantage of every opportunity."

"If you get scolded before things are done, why don't you pay to your death?"

"You also know that you will be scolded for what you do?" Zhu Gaoxu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He said he didn't know how to answer his son's statement.

"I know, but it has nothing to do with whether I want to be scolded or not." Zhu Zhanhe shrugged, as if I didn't care.

"If it doesn't burn, Jiaozhi will always be complicated. Those tribes deeply rooted in the mountains will still become Chen Jikuo's source of troops."

"Now that the fire is out, I just have to sit and wait."

"Either you wait for Chen Jikou to jump over the wall and come out to fight with us. Anyway, we are not invincible. We will deal with it directly by then."

"Either we wait until the tribal chiefs get scared and cut off contact with Chen Jikou. Then it will be much easier for us to attack Chen Jikou."

"However, they have rejected our proposal before. Now they can't just sever ties with Chen Jikuo and admit their mistakes. They have to show sincerity."

"Hiss..." Zhu Gaoxu took a breath and asked with a bit of disbelief.

"Don't you want to... let them arrest Chen Jikou and send it to you?"

"No." Zhu Zhanhe immediately shook his head in denial.

"This is too difficult for them. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Chen Jikou is not something they can handle, but they have to capture at least a few important people, such as Deng Zongji, Li Deyi, Something like Ruan Xuan.”

……

Zhu Gaoxu was speechless when he heard this.

These are all heavyweights, and they are simply not something that those tribes can handle.

Zhu Gaoxu finally understood that his son had no intention of reconciliation from the moment he started taking action. He planned to burn the Jiaozhi directly!

"Okay!" Zhu Zhanhe patted his father's back with a smile, and started to chase people away.

"You'd better go back and preside over the tea-horse trade. After all, our family relies on this for the money to build the palace. You can't control the matters here, so let your son do it."

"As for grandpa..."

Zhu Zhanhe shrugged and said no more.

He could already foresee that although the court was unlikely to fail this time, the possibility of solving the problem was not high either.

The most likely result is that the Ming army will go, Wala will flee, the Ming army will return, and Wala will continue to go.

This goes back and forth.

(End of this chapter)