Daming: The Sims, Lao Zhu’s mentality collapsed

Chapter 20 Give His Highness a White Hat
  [In the thirteenth year of Hongwu's reign, you established a vassal state in Beiping, and in the following year Zhu Xi established a vassal state in Suzhou. 】

[Since then, you two brothers have almost lost contact. You often think about going to see Lao Wu and ridiculing him for seeing you for so long to see if he can't eat well or sleep well. But sadly, you find that you don't know whether Lao Wu is doing well or not. Anyway, after you leave him Feeling depressed all day long. 】

[You can’t even write a letter to Lao Wu, because you are the vassal kings. 】

[Without the permission of the emperor, any private contact between the vassal king and the vassal king would be tantamount to conspiracy. 】

[Although you are in charge of military and political power in your fiefdom, with hundreds of thousands of people in charge, and a lovely wife and children at home. When you have nothing to do, you can lead the army to fight Yuan people to relieve their anger, but you are not living a happy life. I always feel like something is missing, and my heart is very empty. 】

[Until the eighteenth year of Hongwu, Lao Zhu selected several monks from among the people and distributed them to the kings to recite sutras and recommend blessings. A monk named Dao Yan took the initiative to find you, but you only planned to send this monk away. 】

[You used to like Buddhism, but then you heard that Lao Wu didn’t seem to like Buddhism, so you were not very interested in the monks. 】

[Daoyan took the initiative to find you and said that he had a big gift for you, so you met this person. In fact, you were not interested in the gift. You just wanted to have some fun for yourself and make up for the boredom in your heart. 】

[This monk will make you furious as soon as he speaks: "The poor monk wants to give His Highness King Yan a white hat."]

[How could you not know what the word "王上加白" means? This monk is trying to seduce you into rebellion! 】

[Immediately prepare to call the guards, drag this crazy monk out and kill him. 】

[Dao Yan said unhurriedly: "Your Highness, King Yan, with your ability, have you never thought about whether you will sit on the throne one day?"]

[You sneered: "Not really. Ever since I went fishing in Xuanwu Lake with my fifth son when I was more than ten years old, in my heart, the throne is not as comfortable as sitting in a good fishing spot."]

[Dao Yan was obviously stunned by this answer. He was silent for a long time and asked: "I remember when your father was alone and begging for survival on the streets. He dared to rebel in such a difficult situation. Now you are in charge of an army of more than 100,000 soldiers. If you have food, can you not be as courageous as your father?"]

[You said calmly: "It's because my father had nothing, so he had to rebel, because he couldn't survive without rebelling. Now I have a wife, children, soldiers and food, and I live like an emperor in my fiefdom." , every few years during the Hajj, I can still go fishing in Xuanwu Lake with my family in the capital. Why should I rebel when I am living a good life?"]

[Dao Yan will not be punished. He may be wondering who this His Highness the King of Wu is. He raised a great rebel child into a fisherman. Isn't this just a waste of beautiful jade! 】

[The monk decided to start with the flaw and said tentatively: "Listening to what His Highness King Yan said, you seem to appreciate His Highness King Wu's talent very much. But have you ever thought about it, if you become the emperor, you can appoint him as the new emperor?" To the Prime Minister, let him be by your side in the capital at all times to advise you."]

[You were already sharpening your knife and preparing to give this crazy monk a blow, but when you heard these words, you froze in place. 】

[It seems...this monk has some truth? 】

[Both of them are vassal kings, and it will take many years for them to see each other. But if you become the emperor, won't it be you who has the final say on what to do? 】

[You hesitated for a moment, but still spared the monk’s life. 】

[Just in case it comes in handy someday. 】

Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned pale and he immediately closed the simulation page. He couldn't stand it anymore.

Go to hell!
  He hypothesized that the reason for Lao Si's rebellion might be that he was unwilling to do nothing, or he might be ambitious, but it was more likely that Emperor Jianwen put a knife on his neck and was forced to rebel.

But what Lao Zhu never expected was that the reason why King Yan Zhu Di rebelled was so simple.

Zhu Di just wants to win over his fifth brother, Zhu Xi, and make a brother-in-law!

"You bastard with no ambition!" Lao Zhu couldn't help but growl in a low voice.

Back then, he was just a commoner from Huaiyou, and he had the ambition to control the world even though he was holding a three-foot sword. How could he have such a useless son!

…    Mobei.

The yellow sand was blown up by the west wind, and tens of thousands of iron cavalry were riding on the grassland. The young general at the head had a cold face and held an iron spear in his hand, which looked majestic.

Chahan was the son of King Nahachu of Kaiyuan.

"Little prince, do we really want to go to war with Nai'er Buhua?" Nailawu, the general under King Kaiyuan asked.

Chahan said calmly: "We are not fighting with King Qi, why are you panicking?"

Nai Ciwu couldn't help but said: "Please forgive me for saying more. Nai'er Buhua is the most valued and trusted general under King Qi. If we go to war with this person, no matter whether we win the battle or not, it means that we will fight with Qi." Is it worth it for the king to completely fall out just because of a few killed scouts?"

"Don't you know what these killed scouts mean?" Chahan glanced at the other party and said coldly, "King Qi and Nai'er Buhua didn't take my father seriously at all. If we swallow our anger at this time, it will undoubtedly prove to everyone that we are afraid of a descendant of the Han people!"

Nailawu fell silent. The young prince's words really hit the nail on the head.

Having some Han blood in his body was the most criticized thing about King Timur in the Yuan Dynasty.

Although he was the Northern Yuan general who fought the most with the Ming army after the fall of the Yuan Dynasty, it is undeniable that he has some Han ancestry.

Moreover, he was not a Yuan noble in the traditional sense, so even though he had made great military exploits for Bei Yuan, he would still be discriminated against by other tribesmen.

"In this battle, I will definitely take off Nai'er Buhua's head and severely suppress the spirit of King Qi, a descendant of the Han people!" Chahan sneered, "Didn't he always regard Nai'er Buhua as his successor? , I want him to end up in vain!"

……

The white horse was lying on the grass, and Li Shimin was leaning on the horse's back, holding an apple in his hand and playing with it.

He is still waiting.

To be honest, life on the grassland was not easy. It was windy and sunny in the morning, cold and damp at night. I had to be wary of Yuan Ren every day. In addition, the most terrible thing is the shortage of food and grass. The two thousand fine riders don't have much stored food. They have to cut down on food and clothing and tighten their belts every day when they are working here.

If his subordinates were not all veterans, they would have mutinied long ago because of the food crisis. Although these soldiers had extraordinary endurance, they could not stand being so hungry, and they had already criticized him as the King of Wu.

Li Shimin didn't care. Even though he was so hungry that he relied on apples to satisfy his hunger every day, he still insisted on waiting where he was.

Although there is an old saying that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall, he has always been confident in his own perception.

He feels that if there is a chance, there must be a chance.

"Your Highness!"

Li Jinglong ran over like crazy and shouted, "Our army's scouts discovered a huge enemy force, roughly estimated to be tens of thousands of troops!"

"The leader is Beiyuan Nahachu's son Chahan!"

Li Shimin immediately threw away the apple in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

He guessed it right!

(End of this chapter)