Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 288 A final tribute to the old man...

Phoenix, this was the first place name that Zhu Zhanhe emphasized when he left, and it was also the place name that he emphasized to Jane with a smile.

Zhu Zhanhe said at the beginning that the area east of this line from Phoenix to the north to the Mediterranean must be captured, no matter what the cost!

This is very interesting at any cost, because it means that Jian Xiao has obtained the authority that Qian Yong had obtained in the Japanese country.

However, this is what makes Zhu Zhanhe dissatisfied.

……

"You..." In the city lord's palace in Phoenix, Zhu Zhanhe held his forehead, his face full of helplessness.

This place, which used to be the residence of Lord Phoenix, has now become Zhu Zhanhe's residence. Jian Xiao specially left it for Zhu Zhanhe.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?" Jian Xiao looked at Zhu Zhanhe who had a helpless face and didn't understand.

Zhu Zhanhe sighed softly. He had a lot to say, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them.

What can I say?He was the one who told Jian Xiao that the entire line from Phoenix to the north must be captured. Jian Xiao did as he said and captured the entire line from Phoenix to the north.

However, Zhu Zhanhe's purpose was to use the victims gathered in Timur's empire to dig the Suez Canal...

Phoenix went north to the Mediterranean line, which later became the Suez Canal.

It was indeed taken down, but it was impossible to dig the Suez Canal, because the people of the Bourgi dynasty would not watch it!
You snatched other people's land with your front foot, and you are building a lot of land on your back foot. It's no wonder that people can ignore it!

"Forget it." Zhu Zhanhe sighed and finally decided to give up.

This matter was his mistake. He didn't explain it clearly at the beginning, so I can't blame Jian Xiao.

Besides, the Mu family had just come here and they always wanted to do something. The Burji Dynasty gave it to the Mu family to be the first step for them to gain a foothold here.

Also good.

"Second Uncle Mu." Zhu Zhanhe waved.

"His Royal Highness." Although there were no outsiders, Mu Sheng still obeyed the rules and saluted.

"Here, here, it's best to take them all." Zhu Zhanhe drew a line on the hastily drawn map.

"When I came to Beijing a few years ago, I told my grandfather that I would dig a canal here to open a way for Xiangzhou Prefecture and Nanzhou Prefecture, as well as for the imperial court's ocean-going treasure fleet."

"I understand! Mu Sheng's expression became serious.

When Zhu Zhanhe said this, he understood immediately.

From the map, there is only one way to build the canal, because there are two lakes on this way. If we go around it, it will cost too much manpower and material resources.

Mu Sheng did not think that Zhu Zhanhe would always support those victims. If he did, then Zhu Zhanhe would not kill so many victims in Kabul, Barihei, Mashhad, or even Samarkand, or even Something like white phosphorus egg is used.

Since we won't be raising these refugees, we will naturally wait until they are used up...

However, because of this reason, Mu Sheng also had new questions.

Since Zhu Zhanhe is here, he must do something. Since he wants to do something, he must take action, or at least sit in charge.

Now, Zhu Zhanhe has left this matter to himself, which means that Zhu Zhanhe has to sit back and watch what he does?
Mu Sheng didn't think so.

Why did Zhu Zhanhe come here?Maybe Jian Xiao didn't know, but Mu Sheng knew because he was in Xiangzhou Mansion at the time.

Zhu Zhanhe came here to relieve the unspeakable but uncomfortable emotions caused by the death of the old man.

Therefore, normally, he would do it himself, or at least lead the troops himself.

but now……

"Your Highness, may I ask you if you have any other arrangements?" Thinking of this, Mu Sheng asked cautiously.

"Well, I plan to go to Tashkent behind Samarkand." Zhu Zhanhe did not hide it, but said it readily.

However, as soon as these words came out, both Mu Sheng and Jian Xiao frowned.

They didn't want to find out what Zhu Zhanhe wanted to do, but when Zhu Zhanhe mentioned the place name Tashkent, the first thing they thought of was the plateau.

People's thoughts naturally diverge. After thinking about the plateau, they began to wonder why Zhu Zhanhe wanted to go there.

Because in the opinion of Mu Sheng and Jian Xiao, instead of wasting time and effort in dispatching troops to Tashkent, it would be better to deal with the Burji Dynasty nearby.

After all, the Burgi Dynasty was also nourished by the Nile River. Isn’t it good to grow food in such a big place?Do you have to go to that shitty place in Tashkent?

"Sit." Zhu Zhanhe did not explain directly, but motioned for Mu Sheng and Jian Xiao to sit down.

Mu Sheng and Jian Xiao looked at each other.

Mu Sheng was fine, although he was always shorter than Zhu Zhanhe, but in fact he was Mu Ying's descendant anyway, even though he was conferred posthumously, but even so, his father was also the King of Qianning.

Zhu Zhanhe was inferior to Zhu Zhanhe in terms of etiquette and bloodline, but he was different from Jian Xiao.

Jian Xiao completely regarded herself as Zhu Zhanhe's servant, guard, and even shield.

Therefore, Mu Sheng sat down simply, but Jian Xiao hesitated a little and walked behind Zhu Zhanhe.

Zhu Zhanhe didn't say anything when he saw this, he just sighed and put away the map on the table.

"Second Uncle Mu, Jian Xiao, I know you don't understand the way I have been doing things."

Zhu Zhanhe leaned on the back of his chair and raised his head, as if he wanted to see the sky outside through the roof of the city lord's mansion.

"Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism has been popular, and the concept of people-oriented and benevolent governance has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. My appearance seems to be a strange one, and I do things that people despise."

"My grandfather never asked me why I did this, and my father never asked me, but one person did."

"Zhou Xin."

"Zhou Xin?" Mu Sheng's face was full of confusion, but Jian Xiao's face showed a hint of realization.

Mu Sheng in Yunnan didn't know Zhou Xin well, but Jian Xiao was different. Although he had been in Yunnan since his return, the difference between them was that Mu Sheng didn't understand Zhou Xin in every detail like Jian Xiao did. Look at what he has experienced before.

"Yes, Zhou Xin, an upright official is also a fool." Zhu Zhanhe laughed at himself.

"I didn't answer him at the time, because although I liked the fact that honest officials made the decisions in the Ming Dynasty, I also despised them because most of them were too idealistic."

"Actually, I did this just because I didn't want to leave any trouble."

"The examples of the grasslands have told us countless times that after they have calmed down, they will still go south, they will still trample on us, and they will still try to control us. But when we Han people are in charge, no one has completely eliminated this possibility. .”

"Now, I have this opportunity, so I want to completely eliminate this possibility."

"So..." Mu Sheng suddenly realized.

"You are talking about... the founding emperor of the Timur Empire, Timur, intended to conquer our Ming Dynasty?"

"That's right." Zhu Zhanhe nodded.

"The thief was already a thief, but he died due to Timur's sudden illness, but some things, once mentioned, will never disappear again."

"The previous Timurid Empire was split into two factions, so they had no time or strength to march eastward, but when they completed their reunification and became stronger, this idea would appear in their minds again."

"Then you..." Mu Sheng nodded thoughtfully.

"It means that in Tashkent, there is such a person who once coveted our Daming... or the country?"

"That's right." Zhu Zhanhe twitched the corners of his mouth. His smile didn't look like a smile, but it didn't look like any other expression either.

"To the north of the Golden Horde, there is a United Kingdom called the Holy Roman Empire. They are like the Zhou Dynasty under the feudal system. Each feudal kingdom is nominally affiliated with the Holy Roman Empire, but in fact it is its own Mind yourself.”

"However, they once organized an army called the Crusaders for their beliefs."

Having said this, Zhu Zhanhe raised his head and cast his gaze to the north, with a little regret in his eyes.

Because the Crusaders who originally fought for their faith slowly decayed after several eastern expeditions and turned into fighting for profit.

In the end, decades ago, this army completely disappeared in the long river of history.

However, this does not affect Zhu Zhanhe's enthusiasm.

He did not take the small Burgi dynasty seriously. As a person who had been in contact with the war for more than ten years, if it were not for the Suez Canal, he would have immediately moved towards the monarch after capturing the Timurid Empire. Constantinople moves in.

Apart from the Wala left to his cousin, the only thing Zhu Zhanhe could value seemed to be the European cavalry.

This can be regarded as the last gift to the old man, to make up for the regret that he can't go to Beijing to send him to the tomb.

　The plot on the European side involves Tianzhu (Master) religion and Christianity (Christianity) religion. I am not sure if the chapter will be banned because of religion, so let me take it slowly...

However, the reckoning with the original eight gangsters is certain, and now there are seven left.

Take it easy.

　
(End of this chapter)