"broken!"

Zhu Neng was so scared that he thought Zhu Di was just joking, but it seemed that it was not impossible to give his stupid son a duke!

After all, if you can get a good start this time, even if it is a great achievement. Strictly speaking, Zhu Yong was afraid of Alutai, so he would run away. Thinking about it this way, the contribution will be even greater.

Also, I heard Zhu Di say no, the next generation of famous generals.

Among their generation, Zhang Yu is already old, and Zhu Neng is not young, and he can still fight for ten or twenty years?

With Zhu Yong's age, he could still carry the banner of warriors even in twenty years.

It is not impossible for Zhu Di to cultivate this boy in advance and to establish his prestige and hope!

Do you really have to watch your son be on an equal footing with him or even climb onto his head?

Zhu Neng became more and more panicked the more he thought about it, but he was not able to block his son's mouth.

Zhu Yong thought about it and said seriously: "Can you help others get a reward?"

Zhu Di was silent, "Your father is a hereditary duke, it seems that there is no need, right?"

"I didn't want to ask him for reward, I want to..."

"Who do you want?"

"I want to ask my junior brother Xiaoqian for a reward, and it is best to let him be a military officer!" Zhu Yong bared his teeth and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Let him help me, and I will guarantee how much victory you will win in the future!"

When Zhu Neng heard his son's words, he breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. The silly son still didn't climb onto his head. But then he thought, Zhu Neng was even more angry. You little bastard, you really lack intelligence! Does your junior brother need you to take care of him? Doesn't he have a master?

Zhu Di pondered for a moment and couldn't help but smile, "You are talking about Yu Qian, right? You don't have to worry about the child. His father is someone I value, and he is Zhu Zhanji's classmate. I remember it in my heart! I know how to use it in the future."

Zhu Yong nodded seriously, and then said again: "Then, your Majesty can't let him down!"

Zhu Di really laughed out loud, "What benefits did you give you to your kid with such a hard work?"

Zhu Di asked casually, and Zhu Yong really took out several small notebooks from his arms and handed them to Zhu Di.

"This is excerpted by my junior brother for me. There are many more in the military camp!"

Zhu Di took it in his hand, looked carefully, and frowned immediately.

"Is this written by that kid?"

Zhu Yong nodded, "It was him who excerpted it from my master for me, but the following understanding and ideas are all his."

Zhu Di looked carefully and then, and couldn't help but say, "This kid is really a treasure. Such a good kid will be ruined sooner or later. When he turns around, I ask him to study with Hu Guang, and this is the future prime minister!"

Zhu Neng, who was standing beside him, almost fell down. He was now trying to figure out who Yu Qian was. It would be fine if his stupid son spoke for him, but why did Zhu Di also like him?

The most amazing thing is that Liu Chun takes the lead and gets to his disciples. What kind of character is this?

Not the illegitimate son of any god?

Zhu Neng's head was very messy and he was simply stupid. Chen Heng next to him finally had the opportunity to speak, "Your Majesty, do you want to report the victory immediately?"

Zhu Di thought for a while, "Wait a little bit. Liang Guogong Lan Yu has already led his troops early, and the old fox Alutai will definitely not be able to escape!"

Blue Jade!

It was only now that Chen Heng realized that Lan Yu actually led his troops to fight. His Majesty's style of using people is really unconventional!

"Since Duke of Liang goes to battle, he will definitely win a great victory. Then wait for the news of the great victory and report the victory together."

Zhu Yong's head tilted and he pondered: "Actually, you can report the victory once, and then report the victory once again." Zhu Neng couldn't listen anymore, "You guy is so troublesome, how can you speak!" Zhu Neng was so arrogant and put forward my advice. If you can bully, bully him quickly, he already felt that there was not much time left for him.

Zhu Di frowned slightly and spread out instantly. He snorted at Zhu Neng, "You, it's better for a child to know things. Listen to your son more in the future!"

Ho!

The end of the time for being arrogant and boastful is really short enough, not even three seconds...

There were three soldiers who reported the victory, one of them carried a huge red flag, and the two followed him, set out from Dongshengwei and ran towards the capital.

The war horses are galloping, the yellow sand is radiating, the scorching sun is shining, and the red flag is brilliant!

"Big victory!"

"Our army won a great victory, defeated the 500,000 army, and captured more than half of them!"

Every time the soldiers passed by a stronghold, they would cheer. The soldiers and migrants rushed out, and they enthusiastically sent the war horses and stuffed food into the messenger's hands.

Everyone cheered and smiled.

No matter how confident a battle is, it is a test of life and death for ordinary soldiers. What's more, these supply camps along the way have been attacked by the Tartars, and some places have suffered heavy losses.

Really won!

Hundreds of thousands of Tartars were defeated!

"The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

"Long live your Majesty!"

Chen Bin roared loudly. The matter of his command of the battle has been reported truthfully, including killing a thousand households, whether he is waiting for him for life or death. I still don’t know whether he can wear this flying fish suit.

But he felt that he was worth it. Being able to participate in such a magnificent battle and play a role in the battle would be without regrets.

Even when you are old, in the face of your children, grandchildren and fellow villagers, in addition to being able to brag about your strength and appetite, there is another thing.

After all, I have really fought with the Tartars!

Our ancestors once lost again and again, and gave the beautiful Central Plains to the Tartars to ravage and destroy them. Taizu brought troops to sweep away the smoke and dust and drove out the Ni Yuan. Now we have defeated the Tatars again, and even facing our ancestors, we can stand up straight.

"The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

"Long live your Majesty!"

Chen Bin used all his strength and shouted loudly. Wherever he passed, he turned into a sea of ​​joy. The closer he was to Peking, the higher the sound of joy.

Every household of ordinary people set up incense tables, thank the world, and then share the food with neighbors and passers-by.

To be honest, after the outbreak of the Jingnan Campaign, the Ming Dynasty fell into a civil war, and the Tartars' momentum was much more fierce than before.

The three guards of Duoyan migrated south during this period, and even competed for ranches with the Han people. Should the court ignore everyone?

Or are the Tartars going to continue to be rampant?

Faced with a lot of worries, the Ming Dynasty used a beautiful victory to tell everyone that the Ming Dynasty was still the Ming Dynasty. The strong army of the court was the guarantee for everyone to live and work in peace and contentment!

When the good news came to Peiping, all the civil and military officials were very excited. Even the prisoner, Zhu Quan, had such a hint of luck.

The emperor won the battle, and maybe he would be released when he was happy.

It's really God's blessing!

This guy has completely forgotten. If you really want your brother to win more smoothly, why bother selling his military intelligence?

"It's a joyful congratulation!"

Zhao Mian said excitedly: "This battle can be said to have severely damaged the Tartars. If the borders can be safer in the future, the Ministry of Revenue can spend less money!"

Speaking of the Ministry of Revenue, Yu Xin nodded and said, "It's indeed a good thing. Maybe it's not necessary to spend less money."

Zhao Mian took a breath, "What, are you worried about not eliminating the roots?"

Yu Xin nodded slightly, "Yes, have you noticed that this good news only said that it hurt the Tartars and captured more than half of them."

Yang Jing came over and said with a smile: "More than half of the captives, even if they are not captured, they will be damaged. In less than three or five years, they dare not go south!"

Zhao Mian frowned. As the Minister of War, he had more experience. He was so happy just now that he calmed down and looked carefully, he couldn't help but worry: "Here he said he was severely injured by the Tatars, but he didn't even say how many people in the Tatars tribe were eliminated. From this, it can be seen that Arutai might have really escaped without hesitation."

Zhao Mian pondered: "Since General Lan fought in the fishing sea and the Northern Yuan Dynasty was destroyed. Since then, forty-two thousand households have been scattered on the grassland. Although Alutai is nominally the Grand Tutor, he controls less than half of the troops!"

Yang Jing was shocked, "So? We are helping Alutai eliminate stumbling blocks? No, can he have such great ability?"

Zhao Mian said helplessly: "If this is true, I am afraid there will be no peace on the nine sides!"

Yu Xin said: "Sir, let's not guess here, go and ask Duke Fu Guo for advice!"

At this moment, Liu Chun was grabbing Zhu Gaoshui's collar. The unlucky Prince Zhao looked innocent and looked at his master.

"The disciples did nothing. I just gave me messages to my mother and elder brother so that they could be happy too!"

Liu Chun nodded with a smile, "Yes, King Zhao is really filial and actually delivers letters with pigeons!"

Zhu Gaosui hurriedly said, "There is nothing I can do about it. It's always a good thing to hurry up!"

"This is not faster, it is faster than the court's 800-limit speed!" Liu Chun sneered: "You rushed to deliver the letter before, are you trying to acquire the bonds issued by the court?"

Zhu Gaosui's face collapsed. He felt aggrieved, "Master, why do you know everything? The disciple has finally thought of a way to make money!"

Liu Chun snorted coldly, "You are so skilled, so far away!"

After pausing, Liu Chun took another breath and said slowly: "Don't be anxious first. There are more than one letter to Yingtian. And you should not buy the bottom immediately, but wait a little."

Zhu Gaosui was puzzled: "Master, what do you mean?"

"Teaching you to make money!" Liu Chun snorted: "The first wave should have a brief rise, but as people find that Alutai has not been annihilated, the situation on the Nine Borders has not changed, and a selling boom will appear."

Zhu Gaoshu nodded, "Will the disciples throw away too?"

"Give up you a big head! How many heads do you have, dare to go against your father?" Liu Chun said coldly: "The people who sold off this round are actually because of the decline and moving the capital. They want to make things difficult for the court and make their mistakes. Your father will not blame them."

Zhu Gaosui said with a bitter face: "I know my father won't blame him, but the problem is that I'm afraid of losing money?"

When Liu Chun heard this, he simply turned his head and left. The more he lived, the more stupid he became. Such a stupid guy deserves no fortune. Zhu Gaosui was stunned for a moment and slapped his head suddenly!

"I'm so stupid. When will my master lose money in this life?"

Zhu Gaosui jumped three feet high and quickly passed the letter to his subordinates. He crossed his legs and narrowed his eyes into a round square hole. He finally could wait to count the money. Master, don't cheat me!
Chapter completed!