Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty: Suppress the mythical martial arts at the beginning!

Chapter 104: All the royal uncles are getting old, why not retire in the capital!

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

The entire school grounds were filled with gunpowder smoke, and the pungent smell of gunpowder filled everyone's writing room.

But now, no one cares about the unpleasant smell.Everyone tried their best to open their eyes as wide as possible, looking at the ruins and doubting life.

They couldn't believe that that horrific scene was actually created by mortal weapons.

I'm afraid it's just the thunder in the sky, it's just that powerful.
At this moment, a voice broke the silence.

Zhu Yijun praised Sheng Duanming, Minister of the Ministry of Industry:
"The power of this new artillery is quite sufficient."

"But in terms of quantity, you have to give it to me. One thousand doors is not enough!"

"I want ten thousand! Not only the armies on all sides must be equipped with artillery, but even the warships are filled with these weapons!"

"This new type of artillery will definitely become a sharp sword for our Ming Dynasty to expand its territory!"

As soon as the emperor said this, Sheng Duanming, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, could only bite the bullet and agree.

As the top official responsible for supervising the manufacture of artillery, Sheng Duanming naturally knew how much manpower and material resources it would take to cast [-] artillery pieces.

But Sheng Duanming knew better that no matter what, he could not change His Majesty's decision.

Therefore, Sheng Duanming could only try his best to complete the tasks assigned by His Majesty.

After Qi Jiguang saw the power of the new artillery, he couldn't help but said to Zhu Yijun with joy on his face:

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the Ming Dynasty has such a magical weapon, and the expansion of its territory is just around the corner!"

"The general dares to conclude that if these new artillery appear on the battlefield in batches, they will definitely dominate the battlefield situation!"

"It can even change the pattern of future wars."

When Zhu Yijun heard this, Long Yan was delighted and said to Qi Jiguang:

"Weapons are naturally important, but when two armies are fighting on the battlefield, the commander is even more important."

"If there were more Ming Dynasties and good generals like General Qi, there would be no need to worry about not being able to come to court from all nations."

Afterwards, all the officials congratulated the emperor, and their words were all shocked by the power of the artillery.

On the other hand, the vassal kings on the side became more solemn in their hearts.

When they heard that there were a thousand artillery pieces like this in the imperial court, their hearts were filled with horror.

Only then did they realize that His Majesty was just demonstrating to them again!

Just imagine, if thousands of new artillery pieces appear on the battlefield, how many armies in the world can compete with them?

If these vassal kings had any ulterior motives, how many lives could they have spared to stop the roar of those thousands of artillery pieces?

Moreover, such terrifying mass murder weapons are still being produced continuously.

For a moment, all the feudal lords in the school grounds felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. They were either frightened or terrified.

Next, Qi Jiguang also pulled out the Japanese troops he had trained so hard.

When the Japanese army appeared, the neat military formation was also eye-catching.

Especially the configuration of holding a saber in one hand and a spiked shield in the other is even more refreshing.

When the organized Japanese troops practiced Japanese sword skills together, their soaring vigor was even better than that of the previous Third Battalion of the Capital!
The performance of the Japanese army can be regarded as the best army of the Ming Dynasty!
Of course, this strongest army excludes artillery.

If any army in the Ming Dynasty was the first to be equipped with new artillery, it would be a combat capability that transcends the era.

The gap cannot be made up by the quality of soldiers alone.

The military parade ends.

In the palace outside the city, Zhu Yijun took the princes and officials to rest here for a while.

Now, after witnessing everything in the military parade, all the vassal kings have become as honest as quails.Even King Zhu Zaizhen of Jinggong, King Zhu Zaiyan of Qihuai, King Zhu Zaiwu of Yingshang, and King Zhu Zaisu of Junsi were the four most powerful vassal kings.

He could only stay by the emperor's side and force a smile.

Zhu Yijun also saw the fear and uneasiness in the hearts of the vassal kings, and secretly said that the deterrent effect of this military parade was pretty good.

Immediately, Zhu Yijun said to the vassal kings in a gentle tone, seemingly casually:

"Uncles, what do you think of the capital?"

As soon as Zhu Yijun said these words, all the vassal kings were confused about what the emperor meant.

King Jing Gong Zhu Zaizhen's eyes moved slightly for a moment, as if he thought of something, and said with a stiff expression:
"The capital is the hub of our Ming Dynasty, the place where the world's dragon energy gathers."

"It's a natural treasure, and it's priceless beyond words."

With the beginning of King Jinggong and Zhu Zaizhen, all the vassal kings praised the prosperity of the capital.

In words, he almost praised the capital as a fairyland.

Hearing what the vassal kings said, the smile on Zhu Yijun's face grew stronger.

Glancing at the vassal kings in the field, two sharp lights appeared in his eyes, and he said calmly:
"Since all of you, the imperial uncles, think that the capital is a treasure."

"It's better that we all retire together in the capital."

"I will definitely set aside a piece of land in the capital to build a luxurious courtyard for the emperor's uncles!"

"It's a good idea for our Ming Dynasty clan to be united again."

As soon as Zhu Yijun said these words, the expressions on the faces of all the vassal kings who had been smiling just now suddenly froze.

Let them retire in the capital?
And built a luxurious courtyard for them?

How could the vassal kings not know that the emperor was claiming to be providing care for the elderly, but in reality he was completely confining them in the capital!

The so-called other courtyard, no matter how luxurious it is, is nothing more than a beautiful prison to them!

Facing the emperor's proposal, all the vassal kings seemed to be driven to a dead end. They wanted to resist, but they were faced with Zhu Yijun's sharp eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The vassal kings recalled all the scenes at the military parade just now.

There are thousands of divine cannons in the imperial court that are like thunder striking down from the sky!

There is also the terrifying Japanese army trained by Qi Jiguang, with a strength of 50!

The emperor has such terrifying power at his hands, can they resist?Do they still dare to resist?

In an instant, all the vassal kings lowered their heads in response to the emperor's mention of retiring in the capital.

The vassal kings had no choice but to acquiesce.

Zhu Yijun saw that all the vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty lowered their heads and did not dare to protest, and the arc of the smile at the corner of his mouth widened a little.

Out loud:
"You imperial uncles are so old, but you still have to guard the various territories for me, the Ming Dynasty."

"Seeing this in my eyes, I really can't bear for you, the emperor's uncles, to work so hard anymore."

"As for the hereditary vassal king, why don't you princes give more opportunities to the younger generations?"

"If you can relieve yourself of this heavy burden as soon as possible, you can enjoy your old age in the capital."

As soon as Zhu Yijun said these words, the expressions on the faces of the vassal kings became extremely ugly.

The frustration in their hearts almost turned into ants, biting the flesh and blood in their chests.

Every face was about to turn into the color of pig liver.

How could the vassal kings not understand the hidden meaning of the emperor's words?
(End of this chapter)