Chapter 61: Want to completely exterminate the grassland people? (Please read the month
Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty and the establishment of Dingyingtian, Lao Zhu had never been on the battlefield in person, and the expedition to Japan had to cross nearly a thousand miles of sea, and there was a precedent of Kublai Khan's failure in his two expeditions.
Although Ji Boying had already instilled theological body protection in the class just now, sending someone to do it and going there in person were completely different things.
In Lao Zhu’s opinion.
Even if the Ming Dynasty's top generals like Xu Da were dispatched, if Xu Da and his entire expeditionary army sank in the Korean Strait, then the Ming Dynasty would at most lose one famous general and an army of 100,000, and he would just decree more pensions and be done with it.
But if he were to conquer it himself, if the ship capsized against the wind, the Ming Dynasty would be in a state of collapse, and the founding emperor would be buried in the belly of a fish without a complete body. This would be passed down to future generations, and his reputation would be too bad.
"It's okay if you don't go, let Zhu Biao go."
Ji Boying picked up the tea cup and shook it, the tea inside was reverberating.
"The prince personally led the army and did not hesitate to cross the sea and conduct an expedition for the country. In the end, he achieved great success and brought great prosperity to the Ming Dynasty. It will also help him succeed you in the future."
Hearing this, Lao Zhu still looked reluctant. He was afraid that he would accidentally be buried in the belly of a fish, and he was also afraid that his eldest son would die without a complete body.
"Yes, there is another way."
Ji Boying clicked on the table and two bottles of energy drinks appeared, one each for Lao Zhu.
He unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.
"In this way, you can personally lead the army to station in Goryeo, use the power of the emperor to conquer the formation, and order your generals to cross the sea."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Zhu, who was learning to twist the bottle cap, suddenly became happy. In his excitement, the bottle cap popped open, covering his face.
"Brother, this is a great idea!"
Lao Zhu couldn't help being happy, thinking that he never thought of it. Immortals are indeed immortals, and their brains are smarter than ours.
"But in your Hongwu dynasty, the only troublesome thing is that if you want to expedition to Japan, you must first capture Goryeo and guard against surprise attacks by the Mongols."
This can be regarded as a special feature of the Hongwu Dynasty compared with other times and places. In the 25th year of Hongwu, Lao Li killed the King of Korea and became the boss. Only then did he sincerely profess to the Ming Dynasty and was given the gift of Korea by Lao Zhu.
name.
Prior to this, Goryeo appeared to be a vassal to the Ming Dynasty, but in fact it was still the Mongols' lackluster.
As for Yongle and other time and space, he only needed an imperial edict to be sent to North Korea. King Lao Li of North Korea immediately ordered his troops and horses with sincerity and fear, waiting for the arrival of the tomorrow's army, and they went to work together to mine.
"Don't worry, brother, we'll take care of it."
"As for your second question."
Ji Boying looked at Lao Zhu.
"Tell me why you want to defend the northern border with heavy troops."
Lao Zhu just finished wiping the water stains on his face and was stunned for a moment.
Why defend the northern border?
In various grassland tribes, a group of crazy people who went crazy with hunger rushed into the Ming Dynasty to destroy, loot, and set up important northern towns in order to defend against these crazy people and give peace to our Ming Empire!
This is common sense!
"Is there a possibility that there will be no Mongolians on the grasslands in the future?"
"Oh, no, it should be because there are no nomads on the grassland, especially those Jurchen savages who like to wear braids."
hiss……!
Hearing this, Lao Zhu took a sharp breath, and his heart was in turmoil.
‘The immortal master’s intention is to completely exterminate the grassland people?!’
"Of course, this is all the knowledge behind the theoretical class. I won't explain it to you in detail here. When you get to the corresponding content, you will naturally understand it and your confusion will naturally be solved."
Ji Boying did not elaborate on this issue.
Because this logic line is very long, it will definitely not be explained clearly in a short meeting. Moreover, if I explain it to Lao Zhu once here, I will have to explain it again in the theory class later, which is too troublesome.
"Okay, we understand."
Lao Zhu suppressed his eagerness to know the answer.
He couldn't figure it out, what method could the immortal master use to make those sheep farmers on the grassland become extinct?!
After all, he has been dealing with the Mongols for decades. During the war in the Central Plains, it was okay. Everyone was face to face with toughness. With heroes like Chang Yuchun, the Ming army was extremely brave and fearless.
Lost.
But once you enter the grassland, it's like a mud fish entering the sea. The most difficult thing is not whether you want to win or not, but how to find these people in the vast grassland.
If it weren't for this reason, at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Lao Zhu would have made an all-out effort to march northward and dig the graves of the eighteen generations of Bo'erjijin's ancestors.
"Any other questions?"
Ji Boying yawned. He was really sleepy. The main reason was that the twin sisters Lianxiang Xiyu were gentle and lovely during the day, but once they got into the car at night, they were extremely fast and did not care about their owner's feelings.
"No, then let's not disturb my brother's rest and go back to the palace first."
"We have left a eunuch at the entrance of Zuixian Tower. If my brother needs anything, just call for him."
Lao Zhu took a sip of the tea in the cup, stood up and was about to leave, when suddenly there was another meal.
"Brother, can we bring that little boy Xiongying to class next time?"
At this time, Zhu Xiongying had just turned seven years old.
In Lao Zhu's view, if A Biao does not have the twelve-year itch and successfully survives the calamity, then Zhu Xiongying will become the third generation emperor of the Ming Dynasty. There is nothing wrong with cultivating him from an early age.
"No, he doesn't understand."
"Let's try it."
"It's up to you."
Ji Boying didn't think it was a big deal to have one more child, as long as he didn't cry.
"Thank you, brother."
With Ji Boying's approval, Lao Zhu was satisfied and left.
After Lao Zhu left, Ji Boying took a few sips of the energy drink, and his original sleepiness became deeper and deeper.
'Damn it, it's all false propaganda.'
Ji Boying threw away the thing with the word "refreshing" written on it.
Eee~
Xiyu walked in with a graceful figure.
"Master, Your Majesty has left Zuixian Tower."
"Well, get some pen and ink."
Ji Boying originally wanted to rest directly, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind and he thought of something, so he decided to write it down first. These are all future teaching materials and cannot be forgotten after a short sleep.
"Yes~"
Xiyu moved very quickly, preparing pen and ink for Ji Boying in less than half a cup of tea, and neatly spread it out in front of Ji Boying.
Ji Boying dipped his pen in ink, and the sunlight fell on his knife-like profile. The wind blew up from the window, blowing his slightly curly long hair that brushed past his eyebrows. Xiyu, who was standing next to Ji Boying, seemed to be looking a little strange.
Fascinated.
Serious man, so handsome.
And my master is both handsome and powerful as his name suggests.
As her thoughts wandered to this point, Xiyu's beautiful cheeks turned red.
It was also at this moment that Ji Boying started writing, and the tip of his pen rose like a silver line.