Ming Dynasty: The Jingnan Rebellion has just been successful, and Zhu Yuanzhang has been resurrected

Chapter 158: There will be no chaos in Yingtian Prefecture!

"What's going on?" Zhu Yunwen's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Jiang Li found him, but did not do anything to him. He just left a letter and left.

This strange behavior left him confused.

"Huh" Zhu Yunwen took a deep breath, walked forward and picked up the letter with doubts in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened the letter and looked down at its contents.

"This is Grandpa Emperor!"

After reading the contents of the letter, Zhu Yunwen was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

Having been with Zhu Yuanzhang for many years, he was quite familiar with Zhu Yuanzhang's handwriting and recognized it at a glance.

Something strange happened.

Although the handwriting was Zhu Yuanzhang's, the content of the letter asked him to stay in Huangjue Temple honestly and not compete with Zhu Yunhuan for the throne.

When Zhu Yuanzhang died, Zhu Yunhuan was still imprisoned in Fengyang and had not yet started a rebellion.

Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Zhu Yuanzhang to know that Zhu Yunhuan had ascended the throne, nor was it possible for him to know his current situation.

"Someone is imitating Grandpa Huang's handwriting?"

"Or is it that Grandpa Huang is not dead?"

Zhu Yunwen's expression was uncertain.

Two possibilities represent two different results.

If someone imitated Zhu Yuanzhang's handwriting, what was the purpose of the person behind it?
Zhu Yunhuan's prestige is now getting higher day by day. Unless he suffers a defeat in the Northern Yuan Dynasty, it is impossible for him to fight with Zhu Yunhuan.

If Zhu Yuanzhang was not dead, then what was the meaning of Zhu Yuanzhang writing this letter to him? Was he abandoned?

"What is going on?" Zhu Yunwen's heart was in a mess.

After a moment, he calmed down and began to think carefully.

He wanted to think carefully about what was going on.

In the small courtyard!
Jiang Li came before Zhu Yuanzhang and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty!"

"Has the letter been delivered to Yunwen?" Zhu Yuanzhang said calmly.

He wrote the letter himself and was well aware of how cruel those words were to Zhu Yunwen, but in the end he still chose to write it.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Although the words he wrote were a bit cruel, it was better than Zhu Yunwen losing his life in the future.

"Give it to me!" Jiang Li nodded.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes revealed a complicated expression as he asked, "How is Yunwen's current situation?"

Although he made his choice, the days when Zhu Yunwen was with him were not fake after all. How could he not have any reaction in his heart?

Moreover, his current choice is also to save Zhu Yunwen's life.

Jiang Li said, "Your Majesty, the life of the Emperor Yunwen's grandson is not bad."

In Huangjue Temple, there were people arranged by him who were very familiar with Zhu Yunwen's every move.

At the beginning, Zhu Yunwen often lost his composure and complained about the unfairness of fate.

However, in recent times, such scenes have become less and less common.

He knew very well in his heart that Zhu Yunwen had compromised in his heart because he knew how powerful Zhu Yunhuan was.

Of course, Zhu Yunwen must have felt immense resentment towards Zhu Yunhuan in his heart.

There is no way to solve this problem, it can only be erased little by little with time.

"That's good. Send someone to keep an eye on Yunwen." Zhu Yuanzhang whispered.

In the current Ming Dynasty, it would be best if Zhu Yunwen never appears again.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Jiang Li nodded.

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and said, "Go down!"

Jiang Li bowed, turned around and walked away.

in the house.

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed deeply, his expression full of helplessness.

He didn't want to be so cruel to Zhu Yunwen, but now he had no other choice.

Once Zhu Yunwen was found, even if he stepped forward, he would not be able to save him.

So, there is actually nothing wrong with being a monk quietly.

"His Majesty!"

Tang He walked into the room, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang who was in a trance, hesitated for a moment, and called out in a low voice.

Zhu Yuanzhang came back to his senses and said, "How did you find time to come here? Sit down!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Tang He nodded and found a seat to sit down.

Without further ado, he stated his purpose directly: "Your Majesty, things seem to be a little unsettled in Yingtian Prefecture recently."

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Tang He and said, "Are you talking about Huang Zicheng's return?"

"Your Majesty, you know everything?" Tang He looked stunned.

Then, I smiled bitterly in my heart.

The Jinyiwei ran Yingtian Prefecture like an iron barrel. It was really difficult to enter Yingtian Prefecture without being noticed by the Jinyiwei.

"Don't worry, it's just a mess." Zhu Yuanzhang said.

He has already written a letter to Zhu Yunwen. As long as Zhu Yunwen can stay quiet, what does it matter if Huang Zicheng jumps around?

In the end, it was all in vain.

"Then I feel relieved." Tang He breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew Zhu Yuanzhang, and from Zhu Yuanzhang's current appearance, it was clear that he had already made corresponding arrangements.

"Come, help us analyze which direction our Ming Dynasty should develop in next?" Zhu Yuanzhang said.

He planned to think about it carefully, and after Zhu Yunhuan returned from the expedition against the Northern Yuan Dynasty, he would have a good talk with Zhu Yunhuan to ease the impression he had left in Zhu Yunhuan's mind.

"This..." Tang He hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, I can fight a war, but I can't study the development of the Ming Dynasty."

"It's okay, just talk casually, this is not a formal occasion." Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand.

Kunning Palace!
After Xia Yuanji pondered for a while, he finally went to the palace to see Xu Miaojin: "Greetings to the Queen!"

Xu Miaojin waved her hand and said, "Get up. Master Xia, what is it that brings you here to see me?"

"Your Majesty, I received news that Huang Zicheng sneaked into Yingtian Prefecture and seemed to be planning something." Xia Yuanji said in a deep voice.

"Huang Zicheng?" Xu Miaojin was stunned when he heard this, and his brows became serious.

Huang Zicheng is a die-hard supporter of Zhu Yunwen and is currently a wanted fugitive.

"Can the news be confirmed?" Xu Miaojin asked.

Xia Yuanji nodded and said, "Confirmed, Huang Zicheng went to see Lord Fang. He sneaked into Yingtian Prefecture this time, probably to find the whereabouts of Emperor Yunwen's grandson."

Xu Miaojin lowered her head in thought for a while, then raised her head and said, "I understand. You can go down first."

"Huh?" Xia Yuanji looked at Xu Miaojin with a somewhat surprised expression.

No, Huang Zicheng entered Yingtian Prefecture and was still trying to stir up trouble. As the queen, Xu Miaojin actually acted so calmly? She didn't even ask a symbolic question.

Things always feel a little weird.

Xu Miaojin saw Xia Yuanji's reaction, smiled, and said meaningfully: "Master Xia, don't worry, Yingtian Prefecture will not be in chaos."

"what's the situation?"

"What does the Queen mean by this? Why is she so confident? Could it be that His Majesty left some backup plan before leaving Yingtian?" In an instant, countless doubts arose in Xia Yuanji's mind.

However, seeing that Xu Miaojin had no intention of explaining, he could only bow and say, "I'll take my leave!"

Xu Miaojin watched Xia Yuanji leave, then looked up in the direction of the courtyard where Zhu Yuanzhang was, with deep eyes.

Others don’t know, but she knows it very well.

Zhu Yuanzhang is in charge of Yingtian Prefecture.

Although Zhu Yunhuan seized the throne from Zhu Yunwen, Zhu Yunhuan is now on the throne and has performed very well.

When she followed Zhu Yunhuan to meet Zhu Yuanzhang before, she could clearly feel that Zhu Yuanzhang had no hostility towards Zhu Yunhuan, only deep guilt.

You can understand it if you think about it carefully.

According to the original order of succession to the throne, Zhu Yunhuan could clearly inherit the throne directly.

As a result, after some manipulation by Zhu Yuanzhang, the throne finally fell on Zhu Yunwen. However, Zhu Yunwen's performance after taking the throne did not satisfy Zhu Yuanzhang.

On the contrary, although Zhu Yunhuan seized the throne from Zhu Yunwen, Zhu Yunhuan's performance was many times better than Zhu Yunwen's.

There is no family affection in heaven.

Perhaps, at this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang still wanted Zhu Yunwen to sit on the throne, but his reason would never allow him to do so.

The reason is very simple. Even if he helps Zhu Yunwen to sit on the throne now, what will happen? When Zhu Yunwen returns from his expedition to the grassland, Zhu Yunwen will still be driven off the throne.

By that time, Zhu Yunhuan would no longer show any mercy to Zhu Yunwen.

"Huh" Xu Miaojin took a deep breath, disguised herself, and left the palace.

As the queen of Zhu Yunhuan, she must stand up at this time.

Although she felt that there shouldn't be any problems with Zhu Yuanzhang, it would be better to go there in person just in case.

Peking!

"Boom!"

The earth shook violently.

The Northern Yuan army finally arrived outside the city of Peking.

"Whoa!" Ben Ya Shi Li pulled the reins of his warhorse and looked at the city of Beiping not far away with great passion.

Taking over the city of Beiping would be equivalent to opening up the road from the grassland to the Ming Dynasty, and their combat methods would then be more flexible and varied.

in short.

The city of Beiping is like a throat. Once it is controlled, the benefits that the Northern Yuan Dynasty can gain are enormous.

"Beiping!" Aluta looked at the city of Beiping in front of him with an extremely excited expression.

The scene before him had appeared countless times in his dreams.

"Take over Peking and head south to the Central Plains!" Aluta shouted in a deep voice.

"Take Beijing and march south to the Central Plains!"

"Take Beijing and march south to the Central Plains."

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All the Northern Yuan soldiers became excited.

They had already received news that there were no capable generals in Beiping City.

Although it was a border town, Beiping had a high strategic significance. Coupled with Zhu Di's painstaking efforts, Beiping became very prosperous.

This means that after they captured Peking, they could plunder it.

Money is the best stimulant at any time.

"Pass the order down, rest here, and launch an attack on Peking in an hour." Aluta calmed himself and issued the order calmly.

"Yes, Grand Tutor!" The guard nodded, turned around and ran away.

"One hour, Grand Tutor, isn't this a bit too fast?" Ben Ya Shi Li hesitated.

As he marched along, he felt very unhappy with some of Aluta's actions and couldn't help himself at this moment.

He is the Great Khan of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

As a result, Aluta kept giving orders and was even more powerful than him.

"Swish!" Mahamu looked at Benyashiri, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Ben Ya Shi Li and Aluta are not as close as imagined.

This is good news for the Oirat.

However, he didn't say much.

The most important thing at the moment is to capture the city of Beiping, march south, and re-occupy the Central Plains.

Under this strategic goal, other things can be put aside for the time being so as not to give the Ming Dynasty an opportunity.

Now the living example of the Ming Dynasty is right before our eyes.

If there had been no civil unrest in the Ming Dynasty, the Northern Yuan Dynasty would not have had the opportunity it has now.

"It's a bit anxious, but doesn't the Khan want to enter Peking earlier?" Aluta said with a smile.

He was only thinking about taking over Peking and restoring the glory of the Yuan Dynasty, and he didn't notice Ben Ya Shili's emotional changes at all.

After hearing Alutai's words, Ben Yashili's dissatisfaction subsided a little. He said, "I am worried that the soldiers will be tired and cause heavy casualties."

"Haha, Khan, you are worrying too much. The men are very excited now. Peking is very rich." Aluta said.

After saying this, he said to the Northern Yuan soldiers, "My men, do you want to capture Peking as soon as possible?"

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

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The Northern Yuan soldiers shouted loudly, each of them looking crazy, and they couldn't wait to attack Peking.

"Khan, did you see that? I didn't lie to you." Aluta said to Bayan Shili.

Seeing this, Ben Ya Shi Li did not say anything more.

Peking, on the city wall.

Zhu Quan stood upright, looking at the Northern Yuan army outside the city.

There was no fear on his face, only intense excitement.

"Come on, you little bastards of Beiyuan, I will show you how powerful I am."

This is because the three guards of Doyan are not here. Otherwise, he would never allow the Northern Yuan army to be so rampant and would definitely lead his troops forward to fight.

"Seventeenth Uncle!" Zhu Gaochi walked over with a serious expression.

Although he had made proper arrangements and was very happy that the Northern Yuan Dynasty came to attack Peking, he did not have the slightest contempt.

"Gao Chi, why are you here?"

"Don't worry, with me here, the Beiyuan thieves can't get in."

Zhu Quan was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand proudly.

Although he was not as brutal as Zhu Di and often led his troops deep into the grasslands to cause trouble for the Northern Yuan Dynasty, he would still cause trouble for the Northern Yuan Dynasty from time to time.

"Uncle Seventeen, I believe you, but you still have to be careful. Recently, a lot of supplies have been shipped in from the surrounding cities. Beiping may be of great significance in Your Majesty's plan." Zhu Gaochi said.

"Boom!"

Outside the city, there was a cloud of dust, accompanied by shouts and cries of killing.

"The Northern Yuan army is attacking the city!" Zhu Quan's face darkened, and then a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "You bastards from the Northern Yuan army are quite fast. In that case, let me meet you!"

(End of this chapter)