Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 59

Did Zhu Zhanhe sleep well?Yes, but only for the first few days.

He may not eat well now, but he still sleeps well.

The so-called restlessness is because of guilt in his heart, because he feels that he has done something wrong or shouldn't do something, but it has nothing to do with Zhu Zhanhe.

He never thought that those Tatars deserved to die, because he knew very well how difficult Ming's situation was after the capture of the northern captives.

I also know how painful the soldiers who died in the civil war were.

He also knew what kind of determination Daming had made during the defense of Beijing.

Are these people innocent?There may be innocent ones, but their descendants are not innocent!
Therefore, apart from Zhu Zhanhe's initial incompatibility, which caused him to have trouble eating and sleeping, there were only bloody scenes that made him unable to eat, and his sleep was not a problem at all.

He even felt comforted because he solved a big hidden danger for the Han people.

But even so, Zhu Zhanhe obediently took the medicine that the old man sent him, firstly because it was the old man's wish, and secondly because his father Zhu Gaoxu forced him to drink it.

After staying in Yuerhai for another 20 days, because the Beijing Temple was dealt with, and because the weather was getting hotter and hotter, Zhu Di still made the decision to return to the court as a teacher in history.

On the small hill north of Yuerhai.

Riding a horse with a dog, Zhu Zhanhe looked at the Jingguan below, and suddenly felt a little proud for no reason.

Perhaps, killing 10,000+ people is not a great achievement, but he is also considered to be the top group of people in the past and present, right?
Will people think of him by the way when they think of Killing God Bai Qi in the future?
Maybe?

"Zhan He."

Zhu Zhanhe was thinking, when a voice interrupted his thoughts.

Looking back, it was his cousin Zhu Zhanji who hadn't shown up for nearly a month.

"Cousin? Why are you here?" Zhu Zhanhe was a little surprised.

He hadn't seen this cousin since the day he started to deal with the people from the Tatar and Arutai tribes, that is, when he started to build the Jingguan.

Later, he also asked people to ask, and the answer he got was that the eldest grandson of the emperor was not feeling well, and Zhu Zhanhe didn't ask any more questions.

I also know that it is nothing more than being frightened by the cruel scene and the soaring blood, which is not surprising.

You know, Zhu Zhanhe is a human being in two generations, and he still felt uncomfortable when he first came into contact with him. Can Zhu Zhanji, a child under the age of 12, be more receptive than Zhu Zhanhe?
Obviously not possible.

"The army is about to start. Grandpa heard from Second Uncle that someone will come to you if you are here, so I will take care of it."

Zhu Zhanji didn't hide it, nor did he feel embarrassed after being seen through by Zhu Zhanhe.

"It's time to go back, otherwise the army will leave."

"Well, thank you cousin." Zhu Zhanhe nodded, pulled the reins, and controlled the horse under his crotch to turn around.

"How is my cousin?" On the way back to Daying, Zhu Zhanhe took care of Zhu Zhanji's body by the way.

"A few days ago, I heard that my cousin felt unwell. Although I wanted to go and see it, I was afraid of disturbing my cousin's rest, so I didn't go. I hope my cousin will forgive me."

"Where?" Zhu Zhanji shook his head slightly.

"It's because I haven't adapted well. I'm far behind Zhan He and you in this regard."

"Hehe..." Zhu Zhanhe smiled dryly.

That is to say, Zhu Zhanji, who knew about it, didn't have so many flirts, otherwise he would feel that this cousin was mocking him.

Killed 10,000+ people. In this era, common people don't talk too much, but literati certainly don't have a good fart.

Zhu Zhanji's words sounded like a mockery.

"Actually, what Academician Hu Guang said is correct." Zhu Zhanhe didn't continue what Zhu Zhanji said, but started a different story.

"Being a human being requires benevolence and righteousness, but Master Hu Guang may have been too much influenced by his ancestors. He forgot that it is Daming and not Zhao Song now, and there is no need to blindly defend against the Jin people going south."

"Cousin, as the eldest grandson of the emperor, the grandson of the emperor, the crown prince, and even the emperor in the future, you must have a heart of benevolence and righteousness, and it must not be less, even if it is only on the surface."

……

Zhu Zhanji was stunned, holding the rein in his hand, staring blankly at Zhu Zhanhe's side face.

"Zhan He, you..."

"Hey, I don't mean anything else." Before Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, Zhu Zhanhe interrupted with a smile.

"There are some things that I have never thought about, never before, and never will."

"Some things may be extremely beautiful and important to you, but not everyone thinks so."

"Instead of living a busy life, I still prefer a leisurely life. When I win the Eastern Chagatai Khanate in the future, I will embrace a few orchids in the Western Regions and be a vassal king. It's good."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhanhe pulled the reins and lightly lifted the horse's belly, causing the horse under his crotch to speed up.

Zhu Zhanji was left alone and was still walking at the original speed, watching Zhu Zhanhe leave in a daze.

Zhu Zhanhe thought about becoming emperor, but not much.

In his mind, the best thing to do is to play for two days, experience the feeling of being king, and then put it aside.

It's not that he doesn't like it, but because he knows that it's true that being an emperor is exciting, but it's also true that it's tiring. In comparison, it's more comfortable to be a prince.

Especially the Ming Dynasty, and it was also the vassal king in the early Ming Dynasty.

……

The speed of the class teacher's return to the court is slower than the speed of the expedition.

Although the grassland is hot, there is still a gap compared to Jiangnan. In addition, there are still many prisoners and spoils captured from the Tatar and Arutai tribes, so the marching speed is naturally slow.

You must know that the spoils of conquest of the grassland are not ordinary gold, silver and jewelry. Although there are some, compared with the internal war in the Central Plains, the most valuable thing on the grassland is the livestock.

Cattle are an important labor force in this era, and horses are strategic materials. Although sheep are the least valuable among them, they are only relatively speaking, not to mention that the total price will go up when the base is large.

Therefore, I did not return to Yingtian Mansion until the 26th in late October.

After getting off the boat, standing behind the old man, his father, and third uncle, Zhu Zhanhe looked up, and all he saw were black heads.

After winning the battle, the people will naturally give the ruler face, not to mention the feuding grassland of the Central Plains.

"Long live Your Majesty..."

As Zhu Di boarded the chariot, the procession set off towards the imperial palace, and all the people along the way knelt on the ground, kowtowed and shouted.

Zhu Zhanhe sat on the horse, looked at the appearance of the people along the way, and felt somewhat emotional in his heart.

In fact, most of the people's thoughts are pure. Judging from the expressions, these people are not forced by those officials, but spontaneously. Their faces are full of joy and excitement.

Because in their view, if the Tatars are gone, there is basically no need to fight, and even if they fight, there will be only Oirat left.

But as everyone knows, just one tile in history caused Daming headaches for three generations, and even the emperor almost got involved.

(End of this chapter)