Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

When he saw Zhu Biao standing up, Master Hu chuckled and sat down on the armchair next to him.

Well, you two can go ahead and have fun!
Do whatever you want!
Anyway, I am a vassal king now, so let's just watch the fun.

Besides, no matter how we can fight, we are all civil officials, you can't ask us to fight.

Although I am now both civil and military, I don't even have a proper position in the court. What do you plan to do?

So, do whatever you want, and we'll just watch the fun.

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard that Zhu Biao was going to lead the army in person, he was dumbfounded.

"No, Biao'er, why are you leading the army in person?"

"You've never fought a war!"

Zhu Biao was probably speechless because of his father who became more and more "naive and romantic" as he got older, so he just spread his hands.

"What's wrong with never having fought a war?"

"Anyway, it's not my son who is charging into battle, and there are generals to help with the formulation of military strategies. My son can just stay in the center of the army and not mess around, allocate the baggage and food, and keep an eye on the generals to make sure they don't mess around, isn't that all?"

When these words were spoken, Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned.

If you say this is wrong, then he is not wrong.

This is certainly not something that a famous general or commander would be so shameless as to do, but for an emperor, being able to do this is actually enough.

After all, don't the others work for the royal family?
But if you want to say how well Zhu Biao did, it's really hard to say.

I can only say that it is safer to highlight someone who is very self-aware.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Biao in surprise for a long time before opening his mouth and speaking.

"Aren't you worried that this might damage the morale of the troops?"

Zhu Biao was almost laughing in his heart, but he looked at his father with a look of doubt on his face.

"Father, how can this damage the morale of the army?"

"My son is the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty and he has already led the army in person. How can the morale of the army be damaged?"

"You know, the soldiers go to war just because they are worried that their merits will be withheld or their pensions will not be adequate."

"But with this emperor here, are they still worried that someone could erase their merits and pensions in front of their son?"

"In my opinion, as long as my central army's banner remains erected, the soldiers can attack with confidence."

"Wouldn't this be a way to motivate the army?"

Master Hu couldn't bear to look at Zhu Biao, who seemed sincere but actually had a thief's look in his eyes.

This kid has learned bad things.

This shows that the position of emperor is really harmful to people.

You see, he was just a clever little fat boy before, but now that he has become the emperor, he has become so sinister.

This guy is really going to become a spirit.

Of course, Mr. Hu may complain in his heart, but he won't say a word about this matter.

If there is a chance, it would definitely be a good thing to eliminate the Northern Yuan Dynasty in advance.

Vast tracts of land and rich mineral resources are treasures left to future generations.

Of course, it would be best to clean up the Jurchens in Liaodong as well.

It just so happens that Zhu Laosi and his brothers are planning to establish a vassal state.

Well, why can’t we live on those hundreds of millions of acres of black soil in Liaodong?
But Master Hu was no longer in a hurry, but Zhu Yuanzhang was.

"Biao'er, how could you do this?"

"I have more prestige in the army than you do, and I'm good at fighting!"

"Aren't we more suitable than you?"

"If you are in the center of the army, the morale of the army is stable. If we are in the army, the morale of the army is violent!"

Master Hu and Zhu Biao actually believed this.

This is really no joke.

Any founding emperor would have high prestige in the military.

Those who did not have enough prestige in the army would have been hacked to death long ago.

There is nothing much to say about the important matters of making achievements and founding a dynasty. It is just a life-and-death struggle.

Those who survive are heroes. So, what Zhu Yuanzhang said really makes sense.

Master Hu hid aside happily and shrank into the shadows. Anyway, he would just watch the fun without making any effort to show up.

Biaoer, you go ahead!
"Father, if you say so, what will happen to the country?"

"You can't be the emperor emeritus and go out to fight for your life, while I, as your son, stay in the court and allocate food and wages for you, right?"

"After all, the current Ming emperor is already a son, right?"

Zhu Biao had completely torn his relations apart and went straight for the big one.

His attitude is very simple: this matter is too big, you old man can’t handle it!
The current Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the one who actually gives orders is Zhu Biao. Who are you, Zhu Chongba? Please move aside!

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he laughed out loud.

"Okay, okay, my son hasn't made trouble with us for many years. Today he makes us feel young again."

"Okay!"

"You are the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. We cannot break the rules. You must lead the army in person!"

"But I am still the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. I can mobilize troops."

"In that case, you should just stay in the center and allocate supplies. I, the emperor, will serve as your vanguard!"

"What?"

Zhu Biao was still feeling proud just now. After all these years, he finally got the chance to show off in front of his old man.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yuanzhang came up with an even more outrageous idea.

Want to go?

you can!

Everybody go!

Ok!

This is fucking awesome!

Now it was Zhu Biao's turn to laugh. He spread his hands and said, "Dad, if you do this, the court will not function properly?"

"There are only two emperors in our family!"

"You can't let your son abdicate to Xiongying right now, right?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes lit up when he heard this: "I won't abdicate, but I firmly believe that Xiongying is a good kid!"

"So, he can be the regent!"

"He will have to go through this in the future anyway, so it's just right to let him try now!"

"The two of us will take the second, third, fourth and all the generals in the army with us, and leave the court to Xiongying!"

"Anyway, our army is out there, so why should we worry about a riot at home?"

When Zhu Biao heard this, his face turned pale: "Dad, are you serious?"

"Xiong Ying is only thirteen years old!"

But Zhu Yuanzhang nodded heavily: "What's wrong with being thirteen years old?"

"Don't you think about how old you were when you started to handle government affairs with me?"

"Think again, how old were you when you first became regent?"

"Xiongying grew up in Kunning Palace and has been learning from us for such a long time. What is there to be afraid of?"

Zhu Biao shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no, no!"

"This is not a serious matter. How can you treat national affairs as a joke?"

"No matter how talented Xiong Ying is, he is just a child who has never experienced government affairs."

"It's fine to let him learn from you, but he can't supervise the country alone!"

I thought these words could stop Zhu Yuanzhang, but unexpectedly Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and pointed to the side instead.

"Why are you so anxious? We still have Weiyong to help us!"

Mr. Hu, who was eating watermelon on the side, suddenly felt his scalp tingling!
This melon, is it eaten by my family? (End of this chapter)