Chapter 58

Zhu Zhanhe was bored sitting on the small hill in the north of Yuyuerhai, watching the numb Ming soldiers below chop off the heads of Wuliangha nobles one by one, then treated them with lime, and threw them on the Jingguan .

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhanhe suddenly felt a little emotional.

Back then, he was still a child who couldn't even see human blood, and the death of Lu Xiude's son by the West Lake made him vomit for a long time.

But now, although he doesn't have a knife in his hand, all the corpses in the Jingguan, which is almost three stories high, will be attributed to him.

Moreover, he has also changed from the child who would vomit blood at the sight of people to the child who can watch tens of thousands of people being killed without any disturbance.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanhe suddenly shuddered involuntarily.

I won't become a bloodthirsty thing in the future, will I?

Zhu Zhanhe quickly shook his head, and threw these unrealistic thoughts out of his mind.

He had to go back to fast for two days, part of the reason was that he was tired of eating meat, and now he would think of the scene in front of him when he saw the meat, and then he would feel sick.

"Damn, no wonder future generations will say that soldiers with war syndrome will suffer..."

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

Zhu Ling couldn't hear what Zhu Zhanhe was muttering, so he hurried over.

He got the oral order from the current emperor, telling him to pay close attention to the situation of the son of the King of Han, and to report immediately if there is anything wrong.

"It's okay..." Zhu Zhanhe rubbed his eyes, and stood up as he watched the behavior that was coming to an end.

"Let them deal with it. Since it is done, it must be done well. It will not collapse or be eaten by wolves or something. It will make people laugh."

"Yes!" Seeing that Zhu Zhanhe was fine, Zhu Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

A few days?Zhu Ling was a little numb, like seven days?It seems that it has been ten days, and he has no idea.

Killing until the hand is soft was just a theory before, but now it has become a reality.

It’s true to be happy, at first Zhu Ling felt very happy just looking at it, after all, being bullied by Yuan people for so many years, Han people are already slaves of Yuan people in another sense...

Now that the big revenge has been avenged, how can it be unhappy?

Zhu Ling still remembers watching the soldiers pile up the corpses treated with lime, smelling the bloody smell so strong that it soared into the sky, and listening to the wolves around them who were attracted by the bloody smell. Howling wolves...

Zhu Ling felt so cool!Because his grandparents were all killed by Yuan people!Later, his father died in the battle of Yuerhai, and he, as the orphan of a hero, was selected by Zhu Di, who was still King Yan at that time, to become the guard of Zhu Gaoxu, the second son of King Yan at that time.

Then there is Zhu Zhanhe...

Therefore, regarding the death of these Mongolian and Yuan descendants, Zhu Ling only felt happy, and did not feel that there was anything wrong, because what the Yuan people did to the Han people back then was even more outrageous than this!
But later, as he watched more, Zhu Ling became numb.

The joy of getting revenge has long since disappeared, replaced by the personal relationship laced with hatred, which is their hatred of Yuan people as Han people.

Later, although they were a little later than Zhu Zhanhe, they also became numb.

Looking at the back of Zhu Zhanhe leaving, Zhu Ling and Zhu Ping felt a little more pity for the child they had watched grow up.

This is not what a child should bear, even if he is good enough.

……

Ming army camp, the main account.

Zhu Di asked Zhu Gaoxu to rest on his front foot, and sent someone to call him back on his back foot.

What he said before was just a deception. The current matter is so big, how could Zhu Di not ask about the detailed process?

"Ordinary herdsmen's reaction is not a problem. After all, they have been bullied by those dignitaries for a long time, and they have to leave home dozens of miles or hundreds of miles every year to graze."

"Now that the noble class is eliminated, the richest pastures that were once occupied by the powerful have become lands without owners."

"There is no need to go to a place hundreds of miles away from home to graze, and the sons and ministers have also made it clear that they only punish the culprits for Wuliangha Sanwei's private collusion with the enemy, and do not harm the innocent, so their reaction is more positive. "

"However, my son was worried about harming the innocent, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. This may lead to a fish that slipped through the net. After all, if the wrong person is caught, it will be difficult for us to rule them..."

Zhu Gaoxu told everything he saw in detail, without hiding a single bit.

Yes, after all, Zhu Di still implemented the same method to the Wuliangha Sanwei as he did to the Tatar and Arutai tribes, but chose to only arrest the powerful and let the common people go.

It's not that Zhu Di is soft-hearted, nor is he indecisive, but because he has his own considerations.

The Tatar and Arutai tribes are clear-cut enemies, and they can do anything to the enemy, even killing prisoners.

Although the reputation is not very good, people will only be around for a while at most, and then there will be no more, and most of the people who talk about these are the kind of rotten scholars.

Ordinary people don't care much about these things, and they may even agree, because if Da Ming can cut grass and roots every time, then they will go to the battlefield less often, and the chance of survival will be greater.

In addition, there are still some old people in Ming Dynasty. Basically, people over the age of 50 still remember how miserable the Han people were under the Mongolian Yuan rule. They will play a positive role in suppressing that kind of speech.

But Wuliangha Sanwei is different.

Collaborating with the enemy is a matter of the powerful class, killing the powerful is fine, but killing the civilians, and Wuliangha Sanwei is still Ming Dynasty in name, this is not so easy to handle.

Just like the first emperor, although some people said that he was a tyrant and that the Qin Dynasty was a tyrant, but now, how many people do not praise the first emperor's achievements?
The biggest knot in Zhu Di's life is the battle of Jingnan, so he has been fighting for a recognition all his life, and this recognition is the recognition of his father Zhu Yuanzhang.

He worried that after a hundred years, he would have no face to face his underground father.

Therefore, he could kill prisoners, and he could kill the three guards of Wuliangha who had become prisoners, but he couldn't kill civilians.

Even if he is a foreigner, he is obviously a citizen of Daming. If he kills him, it will more or less destabilize the people's hearts.

"Well, well done." After thinking for a long time, Zhu Di praised Zhu Gaoxu, but his voice was already hoarse.

"It's not terrible to have a fish that slipped through the net. After the class teacher returns to the court, he can send a few people and bring some soldiers over to suppress it. At that time, he can take over the management of Wuliangha Sanwei by the way."

"You have done a lot of meritorious service during this Northern Expedition. Father will give you a reward after you return to Beijing."

"Thank you dad." Zhu Gaoxu bowed his head to thank him, then got up and prepared to salute and leave.

"Wait a minute..." Zhu Di watched his second son get up, and stopped him with his hand.

"For the Northern Expedition, most of the medicines brought by the military doctors were wound medicines, but there were also some medicines that calmed down and calmed down. You take them back and have someone boil them for Zhanhe to drink."

"He is only ten years old, and he has accepted such a thing. I'm afraid he will be restless and won't be able to sleep at night."

 The fever reached 40 degrees, and the immune system went crazy...

The whole day, except for going to the toilet, I was in bed, I couldn't move...

 
(End of this chapter)

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