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Chapter 12 Missing Home

"You just said this, you have to do other things!"

Zhu Yunxi did not feel proud because of the surprise or shock of others. Instead, he said seriously, "Lian Aiqing, choose the skilled craftsmen from the Ministry of Engineering to make it. Don't be afraid of spending money, do more and try more. Firearms don't need to be made more."

It looks good. It must be strong, durable, easy to use, and capable of hitting far and powerfully!”

"I obey the order!" Lian Zining said, "I will personally go to the manufacturing bureau and keep an eye on it!"

"This is the weapon of the military, as it should be!" Zhu Yunxi said, "Also, you see, the projectiles fired do not have to be round. I just looked at it and saw that the projectiles in the hands of some soldiers were of different sizes."

"Unify the size and weight of the projectiles, and uniformly load the gunpowder! Instead of making the projectile round, it is better to make the front pointed." Zhu Yunxi continued, "Look, the arrows of bows and arrows are all pointed, why?

The same goes for projectiles that can fly far!"

The more he talked, the smoother he became, and the more ideas he had, and it was like an enlightenment in the ears of those craftsmen.

In many things, the only difference is a sudden flash of inspiration, which leads to a huge leap forward.

After the drill, there was a martial arts performance, where soldiers who were good at riding and shooting were selected to compete against each other. The soldiers were very competitive, and the emperor's grandson was watching and promised a bonus. Everyone held back their energy and vowed to win.

Take the lead.

Zhu Yunxi returned to the podium again and sat with all the veterans.

Li Jinglong walked to his side and whispered, "Your Highness, Prince Yan said that he was not feeling well and wanted to go back!"

Zhu Yunxi thought about it, "That's fine, send someone to take him back!"

There are some things that he should be left alone to think about carefully.

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Zhu Gaochi was really tired, and he didn't know whether it was because he was mentally or physically tired. In short, he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

He always felt his heart beating so hard that his whole body was shaking with panic. It wasn't until his fat body sat in the carriage that he took a long breath and felt more at ease.

I opened the curtains and looked back at the camp. I heard loud noises and cheers coming from inside, as well as some sighs of resignation.

The carriage swayed back to the palace city. As the grandson of the emperor, his every move was under the eyes of others. He had no freedom at all. He had nowhere to go outside the imperial city.

I had just returned to the Prince's residence in the East Palace. I wanted to be alone for a while, but I heard footsteps coming from outside, followed by the second and third children, who came in with an unhappy look on their faces.

"Okay, boss!" As soon as Zhu Gaoxu came in, his nose was not a nose, and his face was not a face. "If you go to the spring exercises, you won't take the two of us with you!"

The third child, Zhu Gaosui, curled his lips and said, "That's right, we are still not your biological brothers. It's such a fun thing, but you don't even know what to say to us!"

Zhu Gaochi rolled his eyes at them, "The emperor's grandson ordered that you only take me with you. How can I call you two?"

"Tsk, tsk, grandson of the emperor, this is a high branch!" Zhu Gaosui, the third child, sat down and crossed his legs, sneering.

Zhu Gaochi was furious, "If you continue to be so arrogant, believe it or not, I will slap you!" He said angrily, "Put your legs down, you can't stand or sit, you're like a little ruffian!"

Zhu Gaosui immediately sat down and secretly glanced at his second-in-command, Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Gaoxu didn't look at him, but kept beating his chest, "Why can't I go to this kind of thing? The spring exercises in the Beijing Camp, those are the elites of the Ming Dynasty!" As he said, he suddenly asked in a low voice, "Compared to our family.

How about the soldiers?"

Zhu Gaochi immediately looked outside and quickly closed the door and window, "They are our soldiers, and our soldiers are also soldiers of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Come on, boss, you are so scared!" Zhu Gaosui said with a smile, "Before coming in, all the eunuchs and maids were sent away, there is no one around!"

Zhu Gaochi looked out again and sighed slightly, "Compared with the elites of my father's men, the cavalry is still slightly inferior. Others, my family is not as good as them!"

"Hiss!" Zhu Gaoxu took a breath of air, "No way!"

"In the war, we fight for money, food, and population! Even if our soldiers are stronger than those of the Beijing camp, one less person will die!" Zhu Gaochi continued, "But here, we have inexhaustible supplies!

"

It has to be said that Zhu Gaochi does have more vision and ability than his two younger brothers.

Historically, it was extremely difficult for Zhu Di to raise his army in the early days. If Jianwen hadn't made many foolish moves, he would have been defeated long ago. And there is another important reason, that is, Jianwen was only supported by the civil servant group. After gaining the favor of the Xungui Group, Zhu Di declined.

There will be more and more, and I will write Jianwen later.

The Battle of Jingnan was not so much a domestic affair of the Zhu family as it was a civil-military struggle in the Ming Dynasty. It was not until the Tumubao Incident that all the nobles of the Ming Dynasty were killed or injured, and the civil servants gained the upper hand.

"Stop raising their ambitions and destroying your own prestige!" Zhu Gaoxu said in dissatisfaction, "If you are a mule or a horse, you will eventually have to pull him out for a ride!"

"How to escape?" Zhu Gaochi squinted and said, "Have a fight?"

Whoosh, the third child, Zhu Gaosui, stood up directly and walked outside to take a closer look. Then, he came back clutching his chest with lingering fear.

"Boss, you didn't let me talk nonsense just now, why are you...?" Zhu Gaosui said, "If someone hears it, we are finished!"

Zhu Gaoxu didn't speak, but stared at Zhu Gaochi.

Zhu Gaochi's eyes changed between the two people's faces, and he suddenly sneered and whispered, "I ask you, what will you do if dad is really rebelling?"

Plop, Zhu Gaosui, who was about to sit down, stumbled and fell directly on the stool.

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes sparkled, he licked his lips and looked excited.

"Boss, what are you talking about? This is the capital, don't you want to live?" Zhu Gaosui said in shock.

Zhu Gaoxu slowly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "What else can we do? We are father's sons. If that day comes, we will follow father's lead and die!"

"Even if you know you are defeated, do you still do this?" Zhu Gaochi continued to ask.

Zhu Gaoxu nodded heavily, and then grinned, "If dad does that, we, as sons, will definitely follow him. If he succeeds, he will soar to the sky. If not, we will die together as a family. Besides, we are all dad's sons. If we don't follow, it will be wrong."

You may not have a good life!"

Zhu Gaochi looked at him again, shook his head and said with a smile, "It's rare that you are smart for once!"

"Boss, what are you talking about? Did someone say something to you today?" Zhu Gaosui whispered.

"Some things can only be known in the capital!" Zhu Gaochi said slowly, "We are sitting in a well and looking at the sky!"

"What are you going to say?" Zhu Gaosui became more and more puzzled and anxious.

At this time, Zhu Gaoxu also sighed, "I miss home again. Although the capital is nice, it is not our home!" As he spoke, he looked a little lonely, which was rare. "Boss, you have a good brain. What do you mean, Grandfather?"

It’s time for us to go home!”

"Go home!" Zhu Gaochi slowly shook his head, "Wait!"

"When?" Zhu Gaosui also asked, suddenly his eyes lit up, "Is it possible to wait until...that time?"

The time he mentioned was probably when the old man passed away.

But Zhu Gaochi knew that if he and the others returned to Peking, it would be while the old man was still alive. When the old man really left, none of the three brothers would be able to go back.

However, even if we go back, what will happen?

Zhu Gaochi paused for a moment, "Second child, third child, you two go out later and tell others that I am sick, dizzy, vomiting, and have a headache. Send me the imperial doctor!"

"Don't you behave well?" Zhu Gaoxu glared.

Zhu Gaosui rolled his eyes, pulled down his dick, and said, "I'm just telling outsiders, do you miss your dad or your mom, and are you calling you mom and dad in your dreams?"

Zhu Gaochi smiled, "That's the best!"

It's best to let the old man know.


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