King Chahan of Ruyang patted his son Wang Baobao on the shoulder, "You don't have to persuade him anymore. He must go back for his father. Do you know that there is a person named Cao Cao in the Central Plains?"

King Chahan of Ruyang looked at his son Wang Baobao, and Wang Baobao looked puzzled.

"As a general led by the Yuan Dynasty, and he was trusted by the emperor for a while, even if it was a temporary one, it would be a kindness to me."

"As a minister, how dare I not do my best? This is something that a father must do. For a father, you can be Cao Cao, but you can't be Cao Pi." As he said that, he patted Wang Baobao on the shoulder again.

"Since this building has collapsed, we, father and son, don't have to be buried in this ruins. Why not start a new business and build a new Dayuan again? But this person can't be me!"

"Baobao, I know you have ambition, courage, and excellent judgments, but if you lack stability, you will be a good monarch in the future. You can do things that your father cannot do."

"My father has arranged a way out for you. Even if we can't defeat the rebels in the end, we can retreat to the grassland and live in peace with the Han people."

"Baobao, you have to remember one thing, that is, the wolf on the grassland must always know how to lie dormant itself. When injured, you must know how to lick your wounds in the corner silently, wait for the wolf pack to gather, and wait for the next attack, rather than bumping into it with your head."

"The tiger in the Central Plains has grown up, and it is unlikely to defeat him in a short period of time."

"You must remember one word, and you must endure it! When our grassland rises again, this may not be a matter of one generation or two generations. It may take several generations to complete it. If you can't stand the shame, you will never do a big thing." As he said that, King Chahan of Ruyang took a deep look at Wang Baobao.

"The burden on you is very heavy, and the hope of the grassland is on your shoulders. You have more important things to do after your father leaves."

"Although the Yuan Dynasty will be gone in the future, as long as the grassland people have grass, cattle and sheep, we will never die. No matter what means Ying Wugui uses, we will not be able to exterminate our grassland people."

"In the future, we can call it Mongolian tribes, but no matter what it is, you must always understand that the heaven of immortality above our heads, the grassland nation will never be extinct, and we will always make a comeback."

"A temporary victory or defeat is not the real victory or defeat. When we are strong, the Han people must tolerate it. When the Han people are strong, we must also tolerate it."

"Remember this word!" As he said that, King Chahan of Ruyang patted Wang Baobao on the shoulder again and walked out of the tent and walked out of the tent.

At this time, a horse had already been waiting outside the tent with a saddle. King Chahan of Ruyang turned over the horse, and Wang Baobao chased him out of the tent. Looking at his father who was already armed and riding on the war horse, Wang Baobao didn't know what to say.

At this time, King Chahan of Ruyang had already taken the helmet handed over by his personal soldiers next to him and put it on his head and said, "Preserve! Entrust it to you!"

Chahan looked at Wang Baobao with expectant eyes, then rode away. Following him was the sound of rumbling horse hooves. The rumbling horses far exceeded ten thousand horses, and they brought a piece of smoke and dust.

The tent of the central army in the capital was poured into the tent with the sunlight shining through the central army in the tent. Zeng Yunfeng sat on his head and flipped through the book. The shouts of killing outside kept stopping, and the siege seemed to have not stopped for a while.

The repeated siege seems to be continuous, but looking at the situation is not so much a siege as a training of troops.

A general hurried into the tent, knelt on one knee, and said to Zeng Yunfeng: "The last general is willing to lead the army first and capture the capital."

Zeng Yunfeng moved the book from his present and looked at the general kneeling under the tent. This general was nothing but Chang Yuchun.

"Why is General Chang so anxious?"

Chang Yuchun spoke out without any hesitation, "This is not a war, it is clearly a child playing house. He filled in the moat the day before yesterday, yesterday he filled in the moat, and today he also filled in the moat. Each charge was only fought for a while and then retreated. So when can he defeat Dadu?"

Hearing Chang Yuchun's words, Zeng Yunfeng smiled, put down the book, but held up the teacup in front of him.

Zeng Yunfeng blew the tea and said, "Did you think of this yourself, or did Liu Bowen teach you?"

Chang Yuchun's expression suddenly stopped listening.

Seeing Chang Yuchun's face, Zeng Yunfeng already knew the answer.

"What you are concerned about is nothing more than Zhu Yuanzhang. I know you are eager to make contributions, but you don't have to hurry up."

"Okay, let's get here!"

Chang Yuchun was still trying to persuade him, and Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand, "Okay, let's go down!"

Chang Yuchun had no choice but to bow and turn around and leave angrily.

Zhu'er looked at Zeng Yunfeng from the side, and was also full of doubts. The besieged city had been nearly ten days, and the moat had been filled. She didn't understand why Zeng Yunfeng had not yet attacked the capital.

But Zeng Yunfeng didn't say it, and she didn't want to ask. Seeing the tangled expression of Zhu'er beside him, Zeng Yunfeng immediately said, "Do you have a lot of people to ask?"

Zhu'er did not nod or speak. Zeng Yunfeng said to himself: "I'm still waiting to see if the man in the palace will come out. If he really doesn't come out, it means that he has given up the current Dayuan royal family. This is what I worry about the most."

"The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty would not leave the capital easily. He had nowhere to go. The grassland had long been controlled by all parties. Those princes and generals who led the army would not tolerate the existence of him as an emperor."

"He could not escape death when he returned to the grassland. He could only defend the capital. He was also an emperor elected by various tribes and an emperor recognized by various tribes."

"When he leaves Dadu, he is nothing. Similarly, as long as the Emperor of Dadu leaves Dadu, the people of the Mongols will be over. They will disperse into various tribes, and no one will obey the leader of the Mongols."

"At that time, everything left by Mongolia will be scattered like the Mongolian tribes gathered by Genghis Khan, and will be scattered into various tribes in the grassland."

"As long as they are not pinched together, we have a greater chance of swallowing them one by one."

When Zhu'er heard this, she finally couldn't help it, "We don't need to pay attention to them so much. The Yuan Dynasty court could no longer hold on. As long as we conquer the capital, wouldn't everything be solved?"

"Wouldn't it be a waste of money and food to siege the city here without attacking it?"

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at Zhu'er and said, "Don't underestimate the grassland people, sometimes they are stronger than us Han people."

"The history of the Central Plains in the past few thousand years shows this. As long as a unified hero appears on the grassland, we are likely to be at a disadvantage. Sometimes the grassland people are much more united than we Han people imagine."

"I'm waiting, not only the guy in the palace, but also the most elite group of Mongolians. I'm still worried that I can't eat them!"

"I think he will come."

Zhu'er suddenly reacted and said, "Master, are you talking about King Ruyang?"

Zeng Yunfeng nodded, "Yes, it's him. To put it nicely, he is loyal, but to put it bluntly, there is still a thought in his mind that he is the emperor's minister and he wants to know the roots and seek rewards."

"Personally, I actually don't have any disgust towards King Ruyang, but I admire him a little."

Zeng Yunfeng sighed, "A few years ago, King Ruyang ruled in Jiangnan and settled one place after another, but what about it!"

Zeng Yunfeng sneered, "But the officials sent by the court picked peaches and pushed various parts of Jiangnan into the fire pits. The repeated parts of Jiangnan were repeated. King Ruyang was like a firefighting team running around, and there would always be endless fires to save."

"The Ruyang Wang family is more like a chess piece of the imperial court. They use it wherever there is danger."

"However, this broken Yuan court, which was full of holes, has long been a ruined building that cannot be repaired. No matter how they repaired it, it would not be able to avoid leakage of wind and rain."
Chapter completed!