In the era of wars where cold weapons are the main force, a country has a large population and a large area, which means that the country has great potential.

Myanmar is such an example. They were only one step away from unifying Southeast Asia. Unfortunately, they had to expand their minds at this time to make the Ming Dynasty.

Although the Ming Dynasty had already reached its peak at that time, it was not something that Myanmar could provoke. Since then, Myanmar has missed the best opportunity to unify Southeast Asia.

Later, after reorganizing national strength, the British came again, and this country that should have been glorious was completely transformed into a colony.

Of course, everything is different now. The inquiry team sent by Peng Zhuze has arrived at Dongshu, the capital of the Kingdom of Myanmar.

In the Burmese Palace in Touo, Pingdali, who had just succeeded to the throne for two years, sat on the white throne.

The hall is magnificent. Although it is not as restrained and majestic as the Central Plains dynasty, it is better than the decoration of gold, silver and jewelry.

Of course, this style of imperial palace will probably be laughed out loud when placed in the Central Plains, with a strong smell of nouveau riche.

Peng Zuze selected all the soldiers from the border of Yunnan, all of whom were proficient in Burmese, and when he walked, he crossed his thighs and his shoulders swayed left and right, which was very arrogant.

As soon as the envoys entered the palace, the monarchs and ministers in the palace were half-extremely agitated by their peculiar walking posture. Sometimes the walking posture was more ridiculous than directly scolding people.

The old ministers in Myanmar were a little surprised. They had dealt with Han people. They remembered that those people were very graceful even when they were angry. Why did these people look like they were looking for trouble...

Although Ping Dali had just succeeded to the throne, he was actually not young anymore. He died too late, so the older prince did not ascend the throne until he was in his forties. Looking at the envoy in the hall, Ping Dali suppressed his anger and asked, "What's the matter if you have come to Myanmar after you have walked so far?"

The leader of the mission was named Mao Zhutai. His skin was dark and slightly short, and he looked like a Dai, but he was actually a Han Chinese. These people were chosen as orphans in the army, so that they could hide their names in the future and live a good life with a new look.

He didn't politely either. He pinched his waist and pointed at Pingdali with one hand and said, "Our Ming Dynasty Jingnan Province was attacked by the Siamese people. Everyone knows that the Siamese people have long been conquered by Myanmar. You can't escape this matter. The Siamese Emperor has already confessed that you are the mastermind. Now I ask you to go to Jingnan Province and explain it."

His Burmese language is very standard. The popular Burmese in the hall is red in the ears and thick in the neck, and he has already jumped out to fight with a bad temper.

Mao Zhutai bent his knees and jumped up, posed in a defensive position, shouting: "What to do? What to do?"

Pingdali looked at the arrogant and domineering envoys in the hall, but did not dare to kill him. The empire in the north is now in the limelight and defeated all their enemies. Myanmar is not suitable to provoke them at this time.

Mao Zhutai observed his words and expressions, and no longer angered them. However, he still stubbornly demanded that the Burmese emperor be tried in Jingnan.

The Burmese people who could not bear it beat the entire mission and drove them out of Dongyu City.

Pingdali said cautiously: "Mobilize troops and guard against Annan and our borders. There are many Ming troops there, be careful that they attack Myanmar."

Although the ministers in the hall agreed, they did not agree. For so many years, the Burmese people attacked the Ming Dynasty, and never the Ming Dynasty took the initiative to attack Myanmar. There was no major friction between them. The Han dynasty in the Central Plains always attached the most importance to the nominal, and wars without nominality rarely fought.

Myanmar's troops slowly moved westward, reaching Peng Zhuze's thoughts, where he had 200,000 most powerful troops. The Burmese people concentrated their troops here and fought with them. The pressure on the other two routes was greatly reduced.

If it is the fastest battle with the main force of Myanmar, Peng Zhuze is very happy. Otherwise, it would be too difficult to slowly find their troops to annihilate them on other people's land.

This winter in Myanmar is not very cold, and the ground is full of mountains, rivers and hills, which is a terrain that the Hunan soldiers are very good at. Especially the personal soldiers under Peng Zhuze, the local soldiers in western Hunan and Guangxi wolf soldiers, are even more like fish in water.

When Mao Zhutai and others arrived at the junction of Jingnan, they suddenly disappeared into the vast mountains and fields. More than a dozen quick horses sent them to Jinling to enjoy their happiness. The group was beaten up and made great contributions. Everyone had a blue nose, but they were happy, so they rode their horses north.

General Peng Zhuze, the general of the Southern Expedition, immediately declared to the public that killing the Ming envoys in Myanmar was equivalent to declaring war on the Ming Dynasty. Hou Xuanyan, who had already received the news, immediately issued an order to send troops to attack, and the three armies were launched together to avenge the dead envoys.

Di Bao reported extensively about the hero Mao Zhutai, who was majestic and unyielding in the Burmese Palace, resolutely safeguarded the majesty of the Ming Dynasty and was brutally killed. Di Bao's current influence is no less than that of the national mouthpiece, and it has spread all over the streets and alleys almost quickly, all over the country.

The people were completely in a panic. Many people spontaneously went to the government to donate money. Literary and poets praised the hero Maozhutai. For a moment, patriotic poetry emerged. At this time, the hero Maozhutai was in the beautiful mountains and rivers of Jiangnan, and was eating, drinking and having fun.

There were even generals from several provinces who wrote letters saying that their soldiers were in high spirits and asked to fight to Myanmar.

Hou Xuanyan held a lot of memorials, felt a little guilty, and coughed lightly and said, "These people can really cause trouble. Peng Zhuze has an army of 200,000, as well as the troops of Manraka and Yunnan. A mere Myanmar still wants me to lose my country's troops."

Lingyao covered his mouth and smirked, without giving him any face. He pursed his lips and said, "Your Majesty is not afraid of Mr. Chen saying that you are in a state of war. Okay, now the whole country is asking for battle."

She was wearing a light brocade silk dress and tied a playful and cute double bun, and sat half at Hou Xuanyan's feet on the carpet of Nuanfang Pavilion. She was like a satisfied kitten, accompanying her owner.

Hou Xuanyan laughed, touched the pretty cheeks of the spiritual medicine and said, "When talking about Chen Mingyu, he was so excited about the hall that he wanted to go into battle himself. This old man didn't bother with the empty treasury and insufficient food. He just talked a lot when fighting in Mobei."

The little beauty raised her face and turned her side slightly so that her master could feel more comfortable. She has never been by Hou Xuanyan to comment on the ministers in the court, but just changed the subject and said with a squinted eye: "Your Majesty, if Myanmar is taken down, the educational officers you sent may not be enough."

"We lack everything, but we don't lack scholars...especially these scholars, continue to recruit, and recruit from the north! I want to say ten years later, all the Burmese boys speak Chinese and know Chinese characters, so that they can be proud of being my people and fight for me with honor."
Chapter completed!