Daming heir

Chapter 471 The Guozijian rioted again
May it be a gun of goodness!

Zhu Gaochi looked down at the short firecracker in front of his eyes, even though the carefully carved patterns on it were already the most exquisite metal carving techniques he had ever seen.

However, the metal with a cold luster made him feel the bloodthirsty killing intent.

Zhu Gaochi swore that he would never touch those firecrackers in the army in his life.

He really couldn't imagine that he was at Longwan Wharf that day.

In his capacity as the grandson of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Brother Xun not only dared to take risks with his own life, but he even prepared a backhand long ago.

Perhaps, Brother Xun hoped to see the wara envoy Mahamu do it at that time.

Only in this way, Daming can achieve the brightest righteousness, and can unreservedly launch a new and powerful foreign war against the Oala tribe on the west side of the Great Wall.

And this beautiful short-fire gun is the horn and drum that start the war.

Looking at the timid chubby, Zhu Yunxi smiled and shook his head: "Warrior will die, forgetting to fight will be dangerous. Without sharp weapons, how can you frighten the world."

Zhu Gaochi curled his lips: "I do my best. I'm not a martial arts practitioner. I'm still in charge of the tax office. Even if I go to battle to kill the enemy, that should be Brother Bing's business."

Whenever he thinks of the tax office under his control now, Zhu Gaochi's heart aches for a while. He's not staying in Beiping City, so he went to Yingtian City to work.

Zhu Yunxi snorted, "I haven't seen Brother Bing for some days, what is he doing recently?"

"What else can I do?" Zhu Gaochi tilted his head to look at Zhu Yunxi, and said quietly: "Now he is full of his homework in the martial arts hall. When he has no homework, he is on duty in the palace wearing a armor and a knife. I don't know where he is now. Where is it on duty to guard the palace, and there is no one to see all day long."

Zhu Yunxie looked around and said: "This group of martial arts students who have graduated from the martial arts hall should also be of great use to the court. Now let Brother Bing study with peace of mind, and will always be used in the battle later."

Zhu Gaochi paused for a moment before asking.

"Really want to start a war outside the Great Wall?"

Although the imperial court has been using troops outside the pass these years, it has clear priorities.

Today, the Mongolian Tatar tribe on the east side of the Great Wall outside the pass is powerful. This is the main force left over from the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and it has become the main target of the Ming Dynasty.

On the west side of the Great Wall, stability is more important.

As long as the Yuan people from outside the pass do not come, the soldiers and horses of Ming Dynasty will guard everywhere, hiding their swords.

Just the Mongolian Tatar tribe on the east side involved the Ming Dynasty, including the capitals of Daning, Beiping, Wanquan, Liaodong, Shandong, Shanxi, Aoerdu, Shaanxi Road, Shanxi Road, Hebei Road, Shandong Road, and several others. It can be described as the energy of the entire Northern Ming Dynasty.

Starting from Shanhaiguan, Guangning Guard, Daning Guard, Kaiping Guard, Xuanfu Guard, and Datong Guard had hundreds of thousands of Ming soldiers ready to fight, and were thrown into the great Ming Dynasty Northern Expedition every year.

The energy of the imperial court is limited.

Especially now that the Southern Expedition and the Eastern Expedition, the imperial court has invested tens of thousands of troops respectively.Even the imperial court has no more ability to send more Beijing army or pro-army to the northwest.

The safety of the capital is more important than the frontier.

If the imperial court wanted to attack outside the entire Great Wall, the remaining tens of thousands of Beijing troops and pro-military troops on Yingtian's side would definitely move.

Under the long corridor, Zhu Yunxi looked at the East Palace in front, stopped, and said worriedly: "The Wara tribe will become a serious problem for the Ming Dynasty. Before they become powerful, the Ming army must clarify the grassland, and the Ming people graze on the desert grassland. .”

Zhu Gaochi frowned and said: "Why do you think so that the Wara tribe will be powerful?"

Because decades later, it was the Oala Department that broke Daming's backbone.

Naturally, Zhu Yunxi couldn't answer in this way, he chuckled: "Look at the person, you know what he means. Mahamu, as an envoy of the Wara tribe, went to Ming Dynasty and went south to answer the sky. If he hadn't shot that at Fan Chong outside the city, One punch, I won't worry about myself."

Zhu Gaochi frowned more and more, he understood the meaning of these words.

"If the Wara tribe really intends to attach themselves to our dynasty, Mahamu, as an envoy, will be more obedient and dare not make a move even if he faces Fan Chong's provocation after knowing that he has my official status.

He made a move, which means that in his heart, or in other words, the Warabu did not feel that he had to be attached to Wochao.Mahamu's trip to Ming Dynasty must be just holding the intention of probing if there is something, and testing if there is nothing. "

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "The imperial court still needs a few years to rectify, and the implementation of the New Deal is not smooth sailing. Everything needs to be done in a steady and steady manner. Only when the world warehouse is full, Taicang is full, and the soldiers are strong, will I really use the army. day."

"So you beat and coerce Mahamu repeatedly, and you are telling him, or trying to tell the Wara Department through him, that Daming is not afraid of fighting again and prolonging the time for my preparations."

Zhu Gaochi understood the meaning of the attitude that Brother Xun had recently shown in front of Mahamu, the envoy of the Wara Department, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhu Yunxi nodded and shook his head: "Yes and no. No matter what Wala chooses, Daming is not afraid."

Zhu Gaochi made a difficult mistake again and couldn't understand it.

"As long as the Oala tribe dares to jump, I dare to give real money to the Mongolian Tatar tribe!"

Zhu Yunxi explained viciously, and then patted Xiaopang on the shoulder: "I haven't been back to the East Palace for a long time. Today I will be in charge of the spoon. You should eat more."

Zhu Gaochi immediately pursed his lips and said, "I'm just incidental. Didn't you do it for the grandson concubine and side concubine?"

"Then do you eat?"

"I eat!"

……

"Woooooooo..."

"Woooo..."

In the East Palace, in the flower room in the courtyard, the sound of low and cold sobs lingered endlessly.

The gentle voice is sympathetic.

Even the 23rd prince Zhu Gong, who obviously skipped class again, shrank obediently at the door at this time, lowered his head and played with his fingers, not daring to make the slightest movement.

Tang Queqing, the concubine of the grandson, who was dressed in plain clothes but made people feel elegant and luxurious, frowned and sat on the soft stool with a sad expression on her face.

Mu Caiyun, the grandson's side concubine who seemed more agile, gently held her hand on the shoulder of the prince's second daughter Zhu Jingshu, and her movements were gentle to comfort.

The youngest, Zhu Qingning, was sitting on the ground, hugging the legs of her elder sister Zhu Qingjing, looking at everything in front of her with a pair of bright eyes curiously and a little scared.

She is still young and doesn't know what marriage means, but she can understand that the second sister may marry far, far away.

Far away, I thought it would take a long, long way to meet.

There was a trace of reluctance in Zhu Qingning's eyes.

As for Zhu Jingshu, who was being hugged by Mu Caiyun, her eyes were reddened at this moment, her makeup was already messed up, and there were two tear stains on her cheeks.

It looked like he had cried a long time ago.

"Hey..." Tang Queqing sighed softly: "Da Ming has no precedent of marrying a daughter, and the emperor and the prince are not the ones who marry a daughter to seek peace after all. Even if the Wara tribe intends to make peace with Daming, your majesty and the prince will always Mediation. Before the matter is settled, Second Sister, take it easy."

Zhu Jingshu's eyes were reddened again, with a layer of mist accumulated in her eyes, and the tears were about to fall again.

"Sister-in-law, I don't want to marry, I just want to stay in the palace all my life..."

Tang Queqing stared slightly: "How can a woman grow up to be unmarried? Nawala, our girl will definitely not marry. When you look back, you have fallen in love with Chaozhong Junliang's offspring. My sister-in-law will ask you to make peace with your brother. You make a deal."

"I don't want to marry, I just want to stay in the palace and be with my sisters-in-law..."

Zhu Jingshu kept repeating in a low voice, as if because she might be selected to marry far away from the Great Wall, even the East Palace was unwilling to leave.

Mu Caiyun, who was beside her, comforted her again and again: "Okay, okay, stay a little later, let's go and tell the grandson, let him tell that envoy from Wala to stop this heart. I feel sorry for you, and I will definitely help you.”

No matter how Tang Queqing and Mu Caiyun persuaded him.

Zhu Jingshu just turned a deaf ear to it, her mind was full of the future that she was about to be married far away.

Unknowingly, there was another wail in the flower room.

Zhu Jingshu lay limp in Mu Caiyun's arms, weeping uncontrollably.

After entering the East Palace, Zhu Yunxi drove Xiaopang to the small kitchen to prepare the dishes in advance, and Zhu Yunxi came to the flower room in the back garden alone.

As soon as he entered the back garden of the East Palace, Zhu Yunxi heard bursts of crying coming from the greenhouse from a distance.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Zhu Yunxi knew who the source of the cry was, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

"Brother Xi is here!"

"Brother Xi is back!"

Little 23 Zhu Wei, who had been guarding the door for a long time and didn't dare to move, watched Zhu Yunxi approaching from a distance, and immediately jumped up, first shouted at Zhu Yunxi, then turned his head and shouted at the women in the greenhouse. shouted.

All the girls raised their heads and looked outside the flower room.

Zhu Jingshu straightened up from Mu Caiyun's arms, turned her head and stretched her neck, and looked at Zhu Yunxi who was walking over from a distance.

When she saw clearly that Brother Xie had indeed returned, her eyes that had been blurred by tears suddenly shone brightly.

"Brother Xi, I don't want to marry!"

Like a swallow flying, Zhu Jingshu ran out of the greenhouse and got into Zhu Yunxi's arms, complaining loudly.

Zhu Yunxi had a helpless face, opened his arms, and looked at the grandson concubine, side concubine and others who were walking behind Zhu Jingshu.

Tang Queqing came to Zhu Jingshu's side holding the handkerchief, and patted the second sister's shoulder: "Okay, Your Highness is now the supervisor of the country, the emperor's grandson of Daming, don't do this again. Now that His Highness is back, he will definitely make decisions for you of."

While talking, Tang Queqing gave Mu Caiyun a look, and then joined his eldest sister Zhu Qingjing, and the three finally pulled Zhu Jingshu away from Zhu Yunxi's arms.

Zhu Jingshu's entire face was covered with tears, and her eyes looked at Brother Xun in front of her with aggrieved eyes.

Zhu Yunxi chuckled lightly, reached out and patted the second sister on the head: "The marriage of the Wala tribe has been finalized in the Huagai Palace today, and I will not marry her away."

Zhu Jingshu was about to burst into tears when she heard the first half of the sentence. After hearing the whole sentence, she was stunned for a moment, raised her head and blinked her eyes, and squeezed out tears. Brother Xun.

Even Tang Queqing was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Is there really no need to marry the second sister?"

Zhu Yunxi nodded and said: "At any time, Daming will not seek peace in all directions by marrying off a daughter! Today in the Huagai Palace, our court has already proposed that the Wara tribe send the daughter of the leader Mengge Timur to Daming."

"Really?"

Zhu Jingshu asked in a low voice.

Zhu Yunxi asked back, "Have I ever lied to you?"

Tang Queqing immediately grabbed Zhu Jingshu's hand: "Now you believe it, I didn't marry you to Wala, but asked them to send her to Daming!"

Zhu Jingshu was a little shy, she huddled in Tang Queqing's arms and nodded gently.

Zhu Yunxi smiled and said: "Brother Chi has already gone to the small kitchen, and today I will cook a delicious meal for you alone."

Little 23 Zhu Gong, who has been quiet today, immediately clapped his hands.

"Okay! I want to eat pig's trotters!"

Zhu Yunxi just noticed this kid, and immediately stared: "Come here! Send the 23rd prince to Dabendang!"

"Help!!!"

……

"This speech is inspiring, and it can inspire a hundred thousand troops!"

"This dynasty should have such a backbone, it is my words from the backbone of the Ming Dynasty."

"Students are not talented. Hearing what the grandson said, some of them abandoned their pens and joined the army to overcome obstacles and ward off the enemy for my great Ming's words of four nos!"

"color!"

"Today is a big day!"

"Be like Li Taibai, who can drink three hundred cups."

"Colorful..."

In the north of Yingtian City, on the west side of Chengxian Street, in the Guozijian under Jilong Mountain, there are usually gentle and elegant scholars who look like noble sons in ancient times, gathered together, everyone's face is red, and their expressions are moved.

In the distance, the watching Guozijian students looked at this place, and after finding out the details, they also gathered around.

It was past noon at this time, and the incidents in the Huagai Palace also spread outside the palace.

At this time, no one went back to investigate why the matter in the Huagai Palace spread outside the palace so quickly, and it was already known to everyone.

"That's Xie Hanlin's student."

On the corridor in the distance, a teacher of the Imperial College, Xi Jinping, looked at the students in the center of the crowd, and asked his colleagues around him.

"He's a student of Xie Hanlin, and he usually goes to the Book and Newspaper Bureau if there is no class in the Imperial College."

Another teacher of the Imperial College replied.

Even though Xie Jin is now the cabinet minister of Wenyuan Pavilion, people in the Imperial College and the Hanlin Academy are still used to calling him Hanlin.

This is the Qinggui's way of showing respect.

"Xie Hanlin has taught a bunch of good students."

Someone sighed.

And among the dense crowd not far away, the supervisors of the Mind School raised their arms and shouted.

"Parade!"

"The words of the backbone of the state are enough for our generation to ask for a lifetime!"

"Praise the merits and applaud when you parade in the street!"

In an instant, the scene was ignited.

Whether it was a student who really wanted to parade in the street to praise his merits, or a prison student who didn't want to go, everyone became restless.

The original intention was to go, and naturally it was to parade in the streets to show off.

And those prison students who only had this intention were also happy to succeed.

After all, it is a more ancient thing that every student does not want to go to class.

Driven by the Xinxue disciples in the Imperial College, the crowd began to leave the Imperial College.

The slogans never stopped, and the noise spread everywhere.

It looked like a riot.

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(End of this chapter)