Since I started drinking and talking about heroes, I rarely chatted with the big guys.

It may be because the two armies are fighting and the situation is grim.

Zhu Shangbing looked at the military book in his hand and sighed. Chen Qingzhi's voice suddenly appeared. He was quite dissatisfied with the content, and then spoke.

"The art of war is all about deceit. It's dead in books, but people are alive. Xiao Zhu, it's time for you to go out for a walk."

After these days, the bosses watched helplessly as Zhu Shangbing was either preparing to leave or reading a book. He was not as lively as he was in Linde Hall.

This is seen in the eyes and anxious in the heart.

Then he said this, firstly it made sense, and secondly Zhu Shangbing could relax a little.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the latter sigh, he understood their anxiety and spoke.

"After this battle, I will definitely not be able to temper myself. The nobles of Huaixi are eyeing me, and the attitude of the civil servants is ambiguous. The current situation is very unfavorable for me. If I don't take the lead among the generals, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a place."

What he said is not unreasonable. The cheap dad Qin Wang Zhu Xi is a lesson learned from the past.

It works, but it's not optimal.

Civilian officials who disliked warriors would naturally treat him with contempt, while most of the military attachés regarded Huaixi nobles as nobles.

It would be nice to stay in the fiefdom, but...

The person above did not intend to release him, maybe because he wanted him to help Zhu Yunwen.

Thinking of this, Zhu Shangbing frowned again and cut Zhu Yunwen, the vassal god of war.

According to history books, King Qin died early, and with him here this matter would not have happened.

However, there is no guarantee that Zhu Yunwen's plan to cut down the vassal clan will not lead to a scapegoat.

He didn't want to be like the unlucky twelfth uncle Zhu Bai, who burned himself to death.

"Why don't you go to the fiefdom and recharge your batteries? If Zhu Di can resist, why can't you?"

Li Er spoke angrily, obviously displeased with Zhu Shangbing's appearance.

The words still had a familiar flavor, standard advice to him to rebel.

The latter couldn't help but smile after hearing this. He could indeed respond, but...

"When the world changes hands, there will be war and chaos, and the common people are the most innocent."

"Zhu Di has nothing to fear."

In his eyes, Zhu Di has been weakened by the halo of several big bosses, not to mention that the last encounter with the legendary Emperor Yongle was not as difficult as he thought.

On the contrary...

Yao Guangxiao is too shrewd, and becoming a monk is indeed a derogation of his talents.

In that meeting, if there was anyone who could make him fearful, it was Daoyan.

Although they have never met each other, those eyes seem to be able to see through him.

"Could it be that the monk in black is what you're worried about?"

Zhang Liang's words brought back Zhu Shangbing's thoughts, and the latter nodded.

indeed so.

"It is rumored that Yao Guang and Xiao Zhi were close to demons. As far as I know, the King of Yan rebelled. He ordered Zhu Di to defeat the entire army with one place, and then assisted the crown prince Zhu Gaochi to stay in Peiping and drive away the invading army. In the third year of Jingnan,

I proposed to King Yan to take Yingtian directly. In other words, if it weren’t for him, there would never have been Emperor Yongle.”

"That's just one reason. The second thing is that he didn't covet power and position. He took the initiative to become a monk to dispel Yongle's wariness, and that's how he was able to live smoothly for half his life."

Zhang Liang and Li Er did not answer when they heard this, but Chen Qingzhi appeared.

He sighed with a smile.

"No matter how future generations comment, one of the eight great talents, Dao Yan is enough to win one of them. It's no exaggeration to say that one's wisdom is as close as that of a demon. Times make heroes."

Zhu Shangbing deeply agreed with this, but that was not what he was worried about.

But...

Why did Yao Guangxiao's eyes stay on his face for a long time when he left? It was rumored that he knew the art of fortune telling. If he had the chance, he would go and see what the mystery was.

…

Rumors have been circulating recently. Some people say that the Mongolians are so vulnerable that they can even be defeated by a young boy.

They are just remnants, so being destroyed is nothing.

These words soon spread to Yingtian.

Inside the East Palace.

Zhu Yunwen listened to the people below talking about this, shook his head and sighed.

"If it was so simple, why did the Yuan-Ming war end now?"

This sentence fell into everyone's ears, but their voices soon resounded.

In the eyes of this group of civil servants, the remnants of the Mongols were nothing more than a rabble.

It's normal to be beaten away, why should you be praised?

They raised eyebrows and looked contemptuous.

"Don't worry, Your Highness Taisun, how powerful he can be, not to mention that he is not a good martial artist."

"What Mr. Wang said is true, and the Crown Prince of Qin may be the same as the King of Qin back then."

"That's right, the one back then was also dashing."

…

Zhu Yunwen looked helplessly at Fang Xiaoru, who laughed bitterly.

Civil servants are noble and disdain warriors.

They already know it, but they can't change it.

Thinking of Zhu Yuanzhang's instructions, Zhu Yunwen frowned deeply. If he promoted a few generals, I'm afraid there would be trouble here.

In a few days, the army will return to the court.

"Shang Bing, let me see what skills you have."

…

Inside Zhu Yunxi's palace.

He looked at the palace maid kneeling on the ground and roared loudly with anger on her face.

"What did you just say? Didn't His Highness listen to you either?"

The one at the bottom was too frightened to say anything, and looked at Chu Chu pitifully with tears streaming down his face.

It was rumored that after King Wu Zhu Yunxi broke his leg, he became moody and violent. She just came to work as an errand...

The palace maid suppressed the timidity in her heart and replied to the question of the person in front of her.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince of Qin has won the battle and is... going back to the court."

After saying that, he lowered his head again, not daring to look at his face.

Zhu Yunxi laughed in anger when he heard this. After driving all the palace people out, he smashed everything in the palace and countless rare treasures were broken into pieces.

He was in the ruins, his eyes were scarlet, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth thinking about the great story Zhu Yunwen had achieved by beating the drum for Zhu Shangbing before he went on the expedition.

After waiting for a while, he lowered his head and looked at the broken leg, clenched his hands into fists and said every word.

"I will never let you two get what you want."

…

Odoli Department.

When Meng Brother Timur heard the news, his eyes suddenly shrank and he looked at the person in front of him, with doubts in his tone.

"You said that a boy who was only fifteen wiped out the remnants of Mongolia?"

He had imagined that the court would send many generals to wipe out those guys, but the news he received this time was that the army was less than one-third of the remaining troops, and five thousand were assigned to Cheche'er Mountain.

The Mongols already had the upper hand in the grasslands, but who would have thought that the Ming Dynasty would suffer so few casualties.

Although he can fight such a battle, he still has to use the right time, place, and people.

Although the remnants of the Mongolian army were already clinging to life, a desperate fight could still severely injure Oduoli's vitality. This was because of the help of the Ming Dynasty.

What's more, Meng brother Timur and Yesudier had a relationship.

His thoughts turned around and he gave instructions to the person next to him.

"This kid needs to be watched closely."

Although the latter was puzzled, he saw the seriousness of the matter from the serious expression of Meng Brother Timur and walked out quickly.

Meng brother Timur followed closely behind. He looked at the vast grassland outside and sighed.

He thought of a figure in his mind, holding a long sword and attacking him.

It had the potential to open up the world, and I still feel cold sweats when I think about it.

He said helplessly.

"It was you more than ten years ago, and it will be him more than ten years later."
Chapter completed!