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

Chapter 996: Bitterness 1: The Father’s Infamy Does Not Matter

Chapter 996: Suffering a Little, Father's Infamy Does Not Matter

When Zhu Biao was asked this by Master Hu, he immediately shrank his neck.

Because his father was already looking at him with a frown and tilted head.

Every time he looked at someone like this, it meant he was getting angry and ready to use harsh measures against that person.

He suffered a lot when facing this expression in the past.

Therefore, he habitually shrank his neck and looked away evasively.

"Well, there's no other reason. I just think that I'm the emperor, so I'll try my best!"

"After all, we are all emperors, so it's nothing if we think about it."

The more Zhu Biao spoke, the lower his voice became.

Because the two old men on the opposite side looked at him as if he were a fool.

The word "disbelief" was just missing from his face.

To put it bluntly, no one believes this.

and so……

Zhu Biao shrank his neck again, hesitated for a moment, and then explained in a mumbling voice.

"I feel that I will probably be a king who maintains the status quo in this life, so I think that if I have the opportunity, I will also accomplish something!"

"I think I can't do other things, but I can always do the job of commanding the army and allocating supplies and materials!"

"As long as we do this well, won't we also have some military merit?"

After Zhu Biao's explanation, Mr. Hu and Zhu Yuanzhang looked at each other and fell silent.

how to say?

There is some truth, of course, but not much!

Master Hu smacked his lips, rubbed his face hard, and asked in a muffled voice, "That's it?"

Zhu Biao's face was filled with shame, but he said without hesitation: "That's it!"

"Ugh!"

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed heavily, then sat down on the armchair beside him.

He slumped backwards, not looking like an emperor or a retired emperor at all. Instead, he looked like a hooligans, crossing his legs and swaying on his toes as he looked around in silence.

For a moment, the entire main hall fell silent.

After a long while, Master Hu finally spoke quietly, "It would be better for the Emperor to lead the army in person!"

"Emperor, if you want to change your mindset of being a conservative ruler, wait a few years!"

"You might have a chance in a few years!"

"It's just right. At that time, the government is more stable and the Ming Dynasty is becoming more prosperous!"

"In today's Ming Dynasty, after a big battle, they can only win and not lose!"

Zhu Biao nodded silently and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang who was silent.

But he found that his old man Deng was actually looking at him with a smile, his face full of pride, especially his eyes, which were simply too arrogant.

Zhu Biao's mouth suddenly sank.

"This old man, this is a blatant show-off!"

"But why can't we lead the army in person?"

"Could it be that I am a nuisance and will definitely lose this battle if I go?"

However, thinking of this, Zhu Biao felt even more aggrieved.

He had studied military tactics and served in the military since he was a child.

However, because he was not so interested in these things at the time, he focused more on government affairs and other knowledge.

But he didn't expect that just because he learned less at that time, he is now lagging behind at every step.

If he said now that he understood the art of war, I'm afraid the two old men opposite would laugh out loud?
What a shame! Zhui Bao gritted his teeth and said nothing.

What an absolute shame.

But he opened his mouth, thought about it, and still didn't know what to say, so he just squatted there dejectedly and pretended to be dead.

Seeing his eldest son's rare decadent look, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was originally watching the fun, finally couldn't sit still anymore.

How could he not love his son?

Just now he was just having some fun and watching a joke, but seeing this, it really hurt his son's feelings, and he couldn't help it.

He turned his head and looked at Master Hu and said, "Weiyong, how about you think of a way to let Biaoer get some military merit this time?"

"Although I felt that I had killed too many people before, and that I would rather be a benevolent ruler who protects the status quo when I come to Biaoer, Biaoer is also ambitious after all."

"This time, the scale of the fight will surely not be small, so let's think of a way to let Biaoer get some military merit!"

Mr. Hu pointed at his nose in surprise.

"Zhu Chongba, do you think I'm a god?"

"You just said it yourself, you want to lead the army in person and achieve victory in one battle!"

"In this kind of big scene, if one of you two didn't stay behind to take charge of Yingtian, would you be at ease?"

"This is not a joke, this is serious!"

"So, tell me, what do I want to do?"

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows in disappointment, turned his head to look at Zhu Biao who was still squatting there, and sighed deeply.

"Biao'er, how about we just forget it?"

"You heard what your uncle said just now. We are leading the army in person. Without you behind us, we are also worried about something going wrong, right?"

Zhu Biao raised his head and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang aggrievedly, then asked cautiously, "Dad, is there really no hope at all?"

"My son doesn't ask for any great feats like conquering the Wolf's Lair or drinking water from the vast sea, but at least it would be good to have some record of him being able to fight and lead troops."

Zhu Yuanzhang was completely speechless by what his son did.

He understood it now.

It turns out that my son came today to report military intelligence, which is secondary. This kid must have already made preparations to lead the army in person.

In fact, his original idea was to have his father help him take charge of the rear.

This... is somewhat embarrassing.

Not to mention Master Hu, even Zhu Yuanzhang wouldn't dare to trust his own son on such a big matter!
You must know that the current Ming Dynasty is not a time when the whole world is submitting to it and living and working in peace and contentment.

There are still rebellions from time to time in this world.

Not to mention, the current court has certainly become much cleaner after Zhu Yuanzhang's twenty years of purge.

But whether it was the court officials in the Jiangnan area or the aristocratic families in the northwest, they all hated Zhu Yuanzhang deeply.

Not only did Zhu Yuanzhang end their good days in the Yuan Dynasty, but now he wants to further consolidate their power and restrict them from land annexation. This is a struggle for interests.

If they had the chance, would they not take drastic action?
Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang did not dare to relax at all in the face of such a major battle that could easily consume nearly half of the country's national strength.

But... after all, he is our eldest son and it is rare for him to make such a request.

As a father, is he really turning a blind eye?
Zhu Yuanzhang could only frown and think hard.

After a cup of tea, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly had an idea and shouted in surprise.

"Weiyong, Biaoer, we have come up with a plan!"

"Not only can it allow Biaoer to experience war and learn about military affairs, but it will also not hinder the operation of the Ming Dynasty."

"If we do it well, this battle will even go down in history!"

Master Hu shuddered instinctively.

Damn it, why do I feel like this old Deng is plotting against me again? (End of this chapter)

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