Great Emperor's Grandson of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 135 Chapter 135

Sure enough, when he saw Mao Xiang, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was already sad, immediately sat up straight: "What's going on? Could it be that something happened to Su Jianyi?"

"No! No! It's a group of Tatar spies! They are spreading rumors everywhere, saying that Your Majesty loves to trap and kill meritorious ministers! I'm afraid the situation is out of control and have captured them all! I'm here to ask for your Majesty's instructions , how to deal with these spies."

Mao Xiang quickly shook his head and said.

Because the situation was urgent, he no longer cared about any taboos.

Anyway, he had done a lot of dirty things for Zhu Yuanzhang. If he wanted to die, he would have such a reason.

"Tatars? Are they from the west or the north? Why did they suddenly come to my Ming Dynasty to make trouble? Are you tired of working?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was slightly taken aback.

He never expected that the Tatars would take the initiative to provoke him before he attacked Beiyuan.

"Both from the north and the west. I have an unknown guess, I don't know whether to tell it or not."

Mao Xiang continued to reply.

At the same time, he glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang cautiously.

"Say."

Zhu Yuanzhang said without hesitation.

His mind was in a mess, and it was time to listen to some other people's opinions.

"I think those Tatars are probably going to invade. Otherwise, it would be impossible to cause trouble in such a big way."

Mao Xiang said quickly.

"But Beiyuan Mingming only agreed to negotiate with our army a few days ago!"

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth.

"The slaves don't understand military matters. But based on the slaves' experience in intelligence work over the years, they should just want to attract our attention and ignore the dangers elsewhere."

Mao Xiang said again.

This can be regarded as hitting the point.

In just a split second, Zhu Yuanzhang thought of the mansion newspaper a few days ago, and had a rough guess about Bei Yuan's plan in his mind.

"After working on it for a long time, it turns out that they and I thought of going together!"

"No! We can't place all our hopes on the little one."

"Liu He! It is said that six ministers are here to meet him!"

He said hastily.

Then, he ignored Mao Xiang, turned to the map not far away, and studied it carefully.

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang had taken this matter seriously, Mao Xiang naturally chose to leave wisely.

As for asking for credit?
If he was so blind, he wouldn't be in his current position.

Qin Wangfu.

While Zhu Yuanzhang and others were busy dealing with foreign enemies, Zhu Congxin also devoted himself wholeheartedly to an invention of great significance to the times.

This object is called a telescope.

It is a must-have for marching and fighting, and going to sea.

But due to some butterfly effects, when he found Yakub, someone in the Liulic Workshop had already made something similar to a kaleidoscope.

As a result, the plan to rely on telescopes to create a new timeline is completely bankrupt.

But there are also benefits.

That means he no longer has to worry about finding suitable craftsmen.

Time flies is a month.

When Zhu Congxin finally got a five-power telescope, Su Jianyi returned safely.

After more than a month of running back and forth, Su Jianyi lost weight visibly to the naked eye.

But his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"My young master! Fortunately, I have lived up to my mission! After many days of negotiation, I finally figured out the names and looks of most of the elite generals in Beiyuan Border Pass! In addition, I also brought you an unexpected surprise."

"An unexpected surprise? What surprise?" Zhu Congxin was playing with the telescope and was slightly startled when he heard this.

"The little one saw [Naha coming out]!"

There was a hint of excitement in Su Jianyi's tone.

Naha came out, Taiwei Beiyuan, the actual controller of the Northeast region today, with 20 troops in his hands, across Jinshan Mountain, 14 years ago!

Without him, Ming Dynasty would have already occupied the entire Northeast.

"Naha came out!? He actually participated in the negotiations in person? What is going on?"

Zhu Congxin almost dropped the telescope to the ground.

While asking, he quickly opened the search engine and searched for everything about [Naha Chu].

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, your eyes can't help but stare.

【Fuck!In May of the 18th year of Hongwu's reign, they joined forces with the Western Mongolian tribes to attack the Ming Dynasty? 】

"What's the date today?" He quickly asked Ma He beside him.

"Master, today is the sixth day of May." Ma He replied blankly.

"." Zhu Congxin was dumbfounded.

Although the engine says that the Ming Dynasty will win this battle and will also capture more than 8000 people.

But that is the history of the main body of time and space!
"Everyone else, get out! Su Jianyi stays!"

When he thought that he might affect the success or failure of this battle, Zhu Congxin immediately said loudly.

Immediately, he took out the Death Note and placed it on the table.

"Little master, how do you want me to write it?"

Finally getting the qualification to use notes, Su Jianyi revealed a hint of fear in his excitement.

"Of course it's the smallest sacrifice in exchange for the greatest victory."

"Let Nahachu instruct the other Beiyuan officials and generals to collectively deliver the message before he dies."

"Remember to think about how to write before you pick up the pen. Because you only have forty breaths."

"If the death arrangement is not completed within forty breaths, Naha Chu will die of heart paralysis!"

"I don't want to cause more sacrifices."

Zhu Congxin said with a serious face.

Immediately, he pulled out a piece of white paper from the side and handed it to Su Jianyi to start a draft.

Hearing that he only had 40 seconds, Su Jianyi couldn't help but become more and more nervous.

He quickly started writing on the white paper.

Sometimes I think, sometimes I write.

With his serious look, people who didn't know better might have thought that he was taking part in the imperial examination.

And Zhu Congxin consciously did not disturb him.

It wasn't until he replaced four drafts and finally put down the brush that he finally stepped forward and reviewed it carefully.

[Naha Chu: Hongwu died of internal hemorrhage at 18:[-] a.m. on the sixth day of May in the [-]th year of his reign.Before he died, he told his close followers to bring down the enemy immediately, and bluntly said that there was no cure for Beiyuan, and forcibly supporting it would only make people miserable and make the people miserable. 】

This is Su Jianyi's limit.

If it were any longer, he would not be able to finish writing within forty breaths.

"Very good. Just write it like this. Remember to write it clearly and not too sloppily. When you are ready, drive."

After finishing reading, Zhu Congxin nodded slowly and confirmed Su Jianyi's plan.

However, while supervising, he did not forget to draw his short sword.

"."

Knowing that if he wrote just one more word, Zhu Congxin would cut off his hands mercilessly, Su Jianyi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Then, he took a deep breath, carefully picked up the quill on the table, and started writing seriously and quickly.

(End of this chapter)