When Li Fangyuan opened his eyes, it was already dark.
The surroundings are full of shadows of Ming troops, stretching bonfires, and the smell of food.
He looked around and found that he was leaning on a carriage carrying grain and grass. The Ming troops around him turned a blind eye to him, and no one looked at him at all.
Li Fangyuan struggled weakly and found that his hands and feet were not tied up. Then he was so surprised that he wanted to stand up and run away.
But within seconds, his body turned to stone.
An iron chain was tied around his neck, and he could not stand up straight at all. He was tied to the carriage by the Ming army like a dog.
"Hey, that boy!"
A Ming army Xiaoqi, who was holding a rice bowl and his mouth was full of oil, squatted in front of him and said with a smile, "Scream?" Then he picked up a bone with shredded meat from the bowl and said, "Scream?"
, Grandpa rewards you with a bone! Yell!"
"You! You can't do this to me! Isn't your Ming Dynasty known as a country of etiquette? I am the son of the King of Goryeo and the King of Goryeo, you can't do this to me!" Li Fangyuan yelled crazily.
"Hahahaha!" The flags and robes of the Ming army laughed loudly, "I have all tied up the princes and princes of the Yuan Dynasty. How do you think you are a prince of Goryeo?"
Li Fangyuan was heartbroken with grief and anger, and struggled wildly, causing the chain to creak as he pulled it.
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But immediately, he stopped moving again. He seemed to hear familiar voices in the night wind. Those voices were desperately cursing, crying for mercy, and praying helplessly.
It was the sound made by his cavalry!
"What are you doing over there?" Li Fangyuan tried his best to look at the direction of the sound and asked in horror.
A somewhat joking voice sounded from the side, "Do you want to go see it?" Then, a burly figure walked out of the darkness.
"A thousand years old, King Yan!" The soldiers who were eating quickly saluted with serious expressions.
"What's there to eat?" Zhu Di looked at the soldiers' rice bowls, which were just rice soaked in soup. He frowned and said, "I'll just be aggrieved for a few days, and then I'll break through the capital of Goryeo and let you eat delicious food!"
When the army goes on an expedition, everything must be done frugally. It is good to have meat soup to make rice. Most of this meat is stewed with Korean war horses.
"It's King Yan Qiansui who knows our hearts!"
These soldiers are all soldiers and horses of the Liaodong Dusi. He grinned and said, "This battle was fought happily, but I can't bring any benefits in my pocket. It's a bit bad!"
"Beat your sex!" Zhu Di knew that these Liaodong soldiers were just like bandits, so he hoped to make a fortune from the war, so he laughed and cursed, "When did I take advantage of you!?"
Then, he looked at Li Fangyuan, smiled coldly, and said to his left and right, "Take him and go have a look!"
"What are you doing?" Li Fangyuan suddenly became frightened, and shouted loudly while being dragged by several Zhu Di's guards, "Your Highness King Yan, you can't do this to me. I am the son of the King of Goryeo, the King of Jing'an of Goryeo, and a scholar.
It can be killed but not humiliated!"
"Oh, when you fucking scold me, you do it very happily!" Zhu Di smiled happily, "I have lived for decades, and there are no more than five people who dare to scold me. How dare you scold me?
"
The most qualified people who can scold him are the old man and Queen Ma, and then his late eldest brother. After that, the old mountain king Xu Da is both his half-teacher and his father-in-law, so he can scold him a few times.
And General Chang Da, who taught him how to use a sword, is also considered one.
Except for these people, no one in the world can scold him Zhu Di.
Whoever scolds him will die! Kill his whole family!
Li Fangyuan was dragged to the edge of the Ming army camp like a dog. He was struggling hard and was frightened.
In front of you is a huge open space with a huge deep hole dug in the ground.
The captured Korean cavalrymen, whose hands were tied, were ferociously thrown into a pit by the Ming army soldiers.
"People from the Ming Dynasty are going to be trapped and killed!"
There were people yelling and crying for mercy all around, but Li Fangyuan's ears seemed to hear nothing, only a buzzing sound.
It seemed that he was tired of pushing. A general of the Ming army said to the other Korean soldiers who had just dug a hole and were shivering, "Come here, dig it in and fill it with soil. When the work is done, grandpa will spare your life and give you a chance."
Give you food to eat!”
As the translator relayed the words, the Koryo soldiers who were selected to dig holes became increasingly frightened.
"Mom, don't do it, right? Then let them go together!"
After the Ming army general finished speaking, he kicked a Korean soldier who was digging a pit into the pit.
"ah!"
The Korean soldiers came immediately with hands and feet, digging dirt into the pit with their hands, crying loudly, "I'll do it, I'll do it, don't kill me!"
Immediately afterwards, the Korean soldiers who were digging pits picked up their tools and filled the pit full of their comrades with tears.
Suddenly, the dust was flying, and slowly, the curses became weaker and weaker, leaving only human figures rolling and struggling in vain on the ground.
Li Fangyuan was trembling like chaff in a sieve, crying silently. The scene in front of her became blurry, and her eyes gradually became dull.
Somehow, looking at the picture in front of him, he suddenly remembered a story that his teacher taught him when he was a young boy reading poetry.
"In the 19th year of Tang Zhenguan, Emperor Taizong led his troops to attack the city of Goguryeo."
"Goguryeo led an army of 150,000 people, but it was unable to circumvent the Tang army's food route, so it had to face the enemy head-on."
"In this battle, the Tang army had 30,000 troops. Tang Taizong led an army of 4,000 fine cavalry. Changsun Wuji led 11,000 men in ambush. Li Ji led 15,000 infantry and cavalry troops to attack the right wing of the Goguryeo army."
"Goguryeo was defeated miserably. The Tang Dynasty captured 50,000 horses, 10,000 cattle, and tens of thousands of armors. Goguryeo's 30,000 remaining soldiers surrendered!"
"Later, Li Ji petitioned Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty to trap and kill all the soldiers and civilians of Anshi City!"
Suddenly, Li Fangyuan shivered, and his whole body was chilled to the core.
"Goguryeo has learned from the past. The only thing we can do in Goguryeo is to be careful about flattering the great country of China and not to provoke it. Maybe when he is weak, we will take some advantage. But when he is unified, just one bite can
Eat all the dregs of Goryeo! Be respectful of your country!"
The teacher's words began to linger in Li Fangyuan's mind.
"Woo!"
Li Fangyuan let out a suppressed cry and burst into tears.
Only then did he realize how ridiculous and even more ignorant his dream had been.
"I thought he was a mean guy, but he turned out to be a bitch!"
Hearing the cry, Zhu Di frowned impatiently, grabbed the chain directly from the guard's hand, and dragged Li Fangyuan towards the camp.
Along the way, the soldiers who saw this scene all grinned.
Zhu Di was high-spirited and high-spirited, tugging on the chain from time to time, very proud of himself.
Gradually, he was approaching the military tent. The guard in front of him suddenly knelt down and worshiped.
In front of me, I saw Zhu Yunxi, who had just finished inspecting the wounded soldiers, with a somewhat gloomy face, emerging from the crowd.
Seeing Zhu Di, Zhu Yunxi's face, which was a little unhappy because of the casualties of the Ming army soldiers, showed a smile, "Fourth uncle, it's so late at night, you haven't rested yet!"
The battle in Pyongyang to annihilate the 100,000-strong Goryeo main force was fought jointly by their uncle and nephew. The two of them put aside their petty thoughts for the time being and worked together to get along well with each other.
"Your Highness is not resting yet!" Zhu Di said with a smile.
Zhu Yunxi looked at the iron chain in Zhu Di's hand, "It's late at night, are you... walking the dog?" After saying that, he realized something was wrong. It turned out that what was tied to Zhu Di's iron chain was...
personal.
"This is?"
Zhu Di replied, "Your Highness, this is Lord Jing'an of Goryeo, who was captured alive by his ministers during the day!"
This King of Yan was really audacious. The good impression Zhu Yunxi had towards Zhu Di suddenly disappeared.
Because Zhu Di never reported anything from beginning to end, he captured Li Fangyuan alive.
Seeing that Zhu Yunxi was angry, Zhu Di felt guilty and said defensively, "Your Highness, it's not that I don't want to repay you, but that this guy is calling me a bastard!" He said, even more angrily, "He's scolding me, isn't that just scolding?
Our Zhu family?"
"Take the Prince of Goryeo as a dog tether. King Yan is very clever and knows how to play!" Lan Yu behind Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, "Why didn't I think of this trick back then?"
Zhu Di's eyes turned cold and his expression was unhappy.
There is something in Lan Yu's words. As a vassal king of a country, it is absurd, absurd and cruel to treat the prince of an enemy king like this. If the imperial censor and others are included in the book, it will be an insult to the country. I am afraid that Zhu Di will not be able to eat it and walk away.
A country of etiquette can kill people, but the royal family of Goryeo must be escorted to the capital, and after edicts to heaven and earth, they will be punished and put on the right path. Such private humiliation will only leave an infamy.
The Ming Dynasty swept across the world and went on several expeditions, capturing countless princes. But they were all well fed and fed by the old man. This was a brilliant method and foresight.
No one said anything, and the scene was a little quiet for a while.
Zhu Yunxi pondered for a moment and said in a bad tone, "King Yan, you used to be quite steady, why are you acting like this today?"
Calling him "King of Yan" is a formal interrogation between the emperor and his ministers. Zhu Di was impatient and angry, but had no choice but to lower his head and listen.
"His Royal Highness the Grandson of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty! The guilty minister please surrender. The guilty minister will return to the capital and ask his father to declare himself a minister. He will go out of the city and kneel down!"
Li Fangyuan has no ambition at this moment. People like him, once their dreams are shattered, will fall into the other extreme, that is, they are afraid to the core.
"The small country of Goryeo is guilty, and it all depends on His Majesty the Emperor's Highness!" Li Fangyuan burst into tears, "I just want to spare the life of the guilty minister. The guilty minister will be grateful for God's grace and never dare to be an enemy of the Ming Dynasty again. All of Goryeo should regard the Ming Dynasty as an enemy."
As a father…”
"This guy has no backbone at all!" Zhu Di let go of the iron chain and sneered.
Li Fangyuan begged for mercy, and Zhu Yunxi also smiled coldly, "Gu, it's not that I haven't given you a chance! But you don't cherish it!" After saying that, he slowly walked forward and said with a joking smile, "I gave you a chance, but you don't use it! You
Is it a rival?"
"Your Highness Chitose, Your Highness Chitose..." Li Fangyuan cried and kowtowed.
Zhu Yunxi stopped his smile, turned around and said, "Cut it off and send his head back to his father so that they can be reunited as father and son!"
"Your Highness!" Li Fangyuan screamed and was dragged away by Fu Rang and others.
"Dong Xin Guo has arrived in Seoul. The army will set off early tomorrow morning to encircle the capital of Goryeo!" Zhu Yunxi looked at the generals and ministers around him and smiled slightly, "You have done so much to defeat the enemy's capital and capture the king and destroy the country.
Who wants it?"
This chapter has been completed!