Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 135 Come on, Chen Jikuo!

The arrangement of the seats at the New Year's Eve banquet gave many people a lot of associations. After the grand ceremony on the first day of the first lunar month, the clan's mansion, which was originally sparsely populated, was bustling with people coming and going.

However, Zhu Zhanhe didn't see many of them, only a few generals who were more loyal to his father.

In fact, Zhu Zhanhe has always been biased in his heart, starting from Song Confucianism, which is why he has repeatedly angered civil servants.

He often talked about the weakness of Song Confucianism, but he never mentioned Ming Confucianism, but in fact, he didn't like Ming Confucianism who studied Cheng Zhu Neo Confucianism.

Is Ming Confucianism better than Song Confucianism?It's not much better, not even a woman in the world, Liu Rushi dares to jump into the river to die for the country and the festival, what about Mingru?

Qian Qianyi's sentence "The water is too cold" has become a swan song through the ages, followed by another sentence of itchy scalp, and the pigtails were left openly.

To put it bluntly, people who have broken away from the foundation of the common people, whether they are academic officials or generals, will fall into the same situation. No matter who they are, they have worked hard to achieve a career, and no one wants their descendants to experience the same.

From the group of people who are born to enjoy themselves, everything changes.

Bao Zong may really be a pile of mud that can't support the wall, but Zhu Zhanhe thinks that Zhu Zhanji and his wife have to bear half of this pot.

One died too early and failed to teach his own children, and the other was too spoiled.

When those canaries, who were kept in captivity in the deep palace compound and did not work hard or discriminate grains, came to power, any dynasty would decline.

Therefore, after returning to Yunnan, Zhu Zhanhe immediately came to Qianning Palace.

"His Royal Highness is back?" Mu Ang was a little flustered, he didn't hear the news of Zhu Zhanhe's return.

Although it was already February, it was logically time to come back, but usually people from the Ministry of Rites would notify in advance, but he didn't receive it.

"En." Zhu Zhanhe hummed, and then directly threw a booklet in front of Mu Ang.

It was exchanged between him and the old man.

"This..." After watching Mu Ang, he only felt that his three views had been subverted.

There are no government officials, no intervention in governance, and even as long as the normal taxation development, the imperial court will not intervene in the fiefdom of the vassal king...

Please forgive him for his ignorance, he has never seen it before.

"I don't have time anymore. I only have three months at most, so I hope Third Uncle Mu can fully cooperate with me."

Zhu Zhanhe didn’t care about Moji with Mu Ang, he already got what he wanted, and the Mu family had accepted his love before, this may not be enough to make the Mu family stand behind the Hanwang lineage, but it was enough to make them shut up .

The old man's edict is still useful.

"Yunnan is not far from Jiaozhi. I hope Sanshu Mu will start preparing for the southward migration of Yunnan people immediately."

"However, it should be noted that there is no coercion, no inducement, and no false policies. Everything is going on as normal, and there is only one benefit of relocation, which is tax exemption for the whole year next year."

"Besides, I hope Third Uncle Mu can immediately mobilize food and supplies and send them to the vicinity of Thang Long."

"Yes!" Mu Ang subconsciously bowed and said yes.

Having achieved his goal, Zhu Zhanhe turned around and left without any hesitation.

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, Mu Ang raised his head and looked at Zhu Zhanhe's back.

He knew that the nightmares of Annan and even the surrounding countries had come, that Ming Shashen...he was serious.

……

By the Dianchi Lake, the temporary residence of the Han Dynasty.

"Father! Mother! I'm back!"

As soon as he entered the house, Zhu Zhanhe shouted at the top of his voice.

The first one to rush out was Princess Han.

Princess Han didn't say anything when her son went to Beijing, but she didn't say that didn't mean she wasn't worried. She knew better than anyone how dangerous it was for her son to go to Beijing.

She could bear it before, but when her son appeared in front of her, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's okay." Zhu Gaoxu appeared later, standing aside, looking at his wife and son.

"It's okay." Zhu Zhanhe smiled and helped his mother to stand up.

"The reckless man on Jiufan Road played a very good role. No matter whether I was going or coming back, no one dared to make things difficult for me along the way."

"I even asked for some benefits for you."

With that said, Zhu Zhanhe took out the old man's edict and handed it to his father.

"Now you have the opportunity to prove to grandpa that you are no worse than uncle."

"It has nothing to do with storage, power, or merit, it's just to prove yourself."

Zhu Gaoxu was taken aback when he heard the words, and opened the edict slightly trembling.

So far, Yunnan has changed.

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On the banks of the Taojiang River, the camp of the Ming army.

From Zhu Zhanhe's departure to his return, Mu Sheng had been stationed here for five full months, not even daring to cross the Taojiang River.

It wasn't because he was timid. As a well-known general of Ming Dynasty, although Mu Sheng had suffered defeats, he was really not at the bottom, even better than the middle.

The reason why he didn't make any progress in five months, to put it bluntly... is Zhu Zhanhe's fault.

Because of setting fire to the mountain, not only did the various ministries of Cochin not be afraid, but they became excited. After all, those who can become chiefs have some means, and fanning the flames to guide right and wrong is the most basic.

For this reason, the resistance against the Ming army was unprecedentedly strong, even causing Mu Sheng a small loss.

"His Royal Highness!"

Zhu Zhanhe came so quickly that Mu Sheng didn't even hear from his younger brother Mu Ang.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense, the 3000 people were transferred to me earlier! There is still a boat!" Zhu Zhanhe directly threw the old man's edict into Mu Sheng's hands.

He was already a little angry.

"Zhu Ling and Zhu Ping! Call someone to move things! Notify them! Go up the river today! Set fire! Burn the mountain!"

"Yes!"

Mu Sheng stood by the river, in a mess.

He found that some people are really born with leadership skills. Before Zhu Zhanhe came, let alone when he was besieged by those tribes and forced to retreat, even when he first came to Taojiang, the morale of the soldiers was not there. so strong.

But now, Zhu Zhanhe only gave an order just after he arrived, and he felt that the morale of the soldiers had been lifted.

Looking around, everyone stared at Zhu Zhanhe, who was wearing armor, with two words in his eyes: longing.

They were eager for Zhu Zhanhe to take them with them, because they already felt that Zhu Zhanhe's trip here was different from the casual play last time.

He is serious about it.

The last time I was just playing for fun, I got away in a short time, and almost [-]% of the place was burned by Jiaozhi. This time...

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes warmed up.

However, Zhu Zhanhe did not choose them.

No matter what you do, veterans are always better than novices, especially when setting fire to mountains in this rainforest, veterans are all experienced.

"Board!"

After putting on the armor, Zhu Zhanhe boarded the ship first, stood in the bow of the ship and gave the order with confidence.

The seven ships set off slowly under the expectant and regretful eyes of tens of thousands of soldiers of the Ming army, and slowly marched upstream from the opposite bank of Shenglong City.

(End of this chapter)