Chapter 1 The soldiers are trapped in the earthen fortress
"The Emperor has overworked himself and is still asleep. General Fan will come back later!"
"Your Majesty, we can't wait any longer. The soldiers are digging two feet into the ground without water. They are already thirsty and unbearable. If we don't think of a way, there will be a mutiny!"
"Water, water..."
At this time, Zhu Qizhen turned over in his sleep, closed his eyes and said, "I'm so thirsty, bring me a bottle of water!"
"The Emperor is awake!" Wang Zhen hurriedly ordered, "Get water quickly!"
The young eunuch had already taken the cowhide water bag, and Wang Zhen took it and handed it to Zhu Qizhen's mouth with an eager face.
Zhu Qizhen took a few sips and muttered: "What does it taste like? Your water has expired..."
After saying that, he turned over and fell asleep again.
Wang Zhen was a little confused, what does it mean to be expired?
The army has been without water for two days, and the only water is reserved for you. Why is it still expired?
He took the water bag and smelled it. No problem, it smelled like this!
Fan Zhong, the commander of the imperial guards, took the opportunity to rush forward, grabbed Zhu Qizhen's arm and shook it vigorously, saying: "Your Majesty, the army has already..."
"Didn't I tell you, press your feet first!"
Fan Zhong was stunned. He pressed his feet first. What does it mean?
Wang Zhen was also stunned, but he immediately reacted and said with earnestness on his face: "It seems that the emperor is exhausted. The slaves are pressing the emperor's feet!"
As he spoke, he gently pinched the soles of Zhu Qizhen's feet and asked cautiously: "Is it... like this?"
I just heard Zhu Qizhen say in a daze: "Try harder, haven't you eaten?"
Fan Zhong became anxious, pushed Wang Zhen away, pinched Zhu Qizhen's feet and pressed them down hard!
Zhu Qizhen sat up and said dissatisfiedly: "Can you press...?"
What came into view was a strong man in his forties with a full beard, and a guy in his thirties with fair skin who looked neither male nor female.
Is the technician industry so busy these days?
Now that I think about it, I seem to have ordered the Supreme Emperor Set Meal last night, which was about enjoying the treatment like an emperor.
But, why does it feel like something is wrong...
"Your Majesty!" Fan Zhong knelt down directly, "The army has been cut off from water and food. The situation is very unfavorable and we cannot wait any longer!"
Wang Zhen said angrily at the side: "General Fan, don't be alarmist. There is Yongding River fifteen miles ahead. Just order the army to move south."
At this time, Zhu Qizhen was still in a state of confusion, with only one thought in his mind: Was the wine he drank last night fake?
Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness came over me. I felt a splitting headache, my vision went dark, and I fainted.
Damn, it’s really fake wine, it’s on top!
When Wang Zhen and Fan Zhong saw Zhu Qizhen fainting, they were so anxious that they called the accompanying imperial doctor over.
The imperial doctor arrived with a medicine box, took his pulse carefully, and said: "The pulse is gentle, there is no problem!"
Wang Zhen's eyes widened and he said with dissatisfaction: "You should watch carefully. If something goes wrong, be careful of your whole family's heads!"
"Yes, yes, I'll take a closer look at it."
The imperial doctor pinched Zhu Qizhen's wrist and used all ten fingers, but still couldn't find any problem. He had to say: "Maybe it's because of the hard march recently, and the emperor is tired. Just take a rest."
At this time, Zhu Qizhen woke up and said weakly: "You're right, I'm fine, you can go down!"
"Yes, yes!"
The imperial doctor quickly packed up his things and ran away as if running away.
At this time, Zhu Qizhen has accepted the memory of this life. He is the sixth emperor of the Ming Dynasty. His reign title is orthodox, and he is the one who will be called the God of War of the Ming Dynasty by later generations.
Before he woke up, he was still a business manager. In order to help the company sign a deal, he spent a whole night drinking with his clients.
Now, he is the orthodox emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Qizhen, who has a legendary life!
It turns out that the girl at the front desk was not lying. With the Emperor’s Supreme Package, you can really enjoy treatment like an emperor!
It really can't be true anymore...
The memory of the past life is slowly dissipating, or in other words, the two memories have merged into one.
Being an emperor is the ultimate dream that many men dream of, but fate has it, because this place is called...Tumu Fort!
This year, Zhu Qizhen had just turned twenty. The Empress Dowager Zhang and the old officials of the previous dynasty had all passed away. It was a great opportunity for him, a young emperor, to show off his talents.
At this time, the northern Oara was getting stronger and stronger, and they continued to send troops to harass Datong, Xuanfu and other important border towns. Coupled with the instigation of the eunuch Wang Zhen, they had the intention of personally conquering the country.
The ministers in the DPRK and the Central Government rushed to dissuade him, but Zhu Qizhen would not listen at all. Firstly, he wanted to imitate the civil and military skills of Emperor Taizong and Emperor Xuanzong, and secondly, he was eager to prove himself to the ministers, not to mention that the Ming Dynasty was at its peak, and the small country was afraid that he would not succeed.
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Therefore, Zhu Qiyu, the king of Yi, was left to supervise the country, and he led a hastily gathered army of 200,000, claiming 500,000 to the outside world, and began the road of personal conquest.
As a result, everyone in Tumubao knows...
Damn it, why didn’t you go through time earlier? You have to catch up at this juncture!
When I think of the legendary Ming Dynasty God of War, called Men Tianzi, Wala International Student... and other honorary titles, my chest has begun to feel a dull pain.
The beginning is hell mode, how can you play it?
Fan Zhong looked anxious at this time and said: "Your Majesty, we can't wait any longer. We should issue an order immediately..."
"General Fan, you have overstepped your bounds!" Wang Zhen interrupted him and said in his unique and sharp voice, "How should the emperor issue an edict? Do you still need to tell me what to do?"
At this time, Zhu Qizhen stood up from the bed and waved to Wang Zhen.
Wang Zhen hurriedly took two steps forward, and his voice immediately became gentle: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"
Zhu Qizhen felt that his head was still a little groggy. He reached out and rubbed his forehead and said, "Tell me, what should I do next?"
As soon as these words came out, Fan Zhong suddenly felt disappointed. Even at this time, the emperor still trusted Wang Zhen so much. If this continues, the efforts of the three generations of the Ming Dynasty may be destroyed in one day!
Wang Zhen looked respectful and said: "With the Emperor here, I dare not make my own decisions."
While talking, he glanced at Fan Zhong beside him intentionally or unintentionally. The meaning is self-evident.
"It doesn't matter, I'll let you say it!"
Wang Zhen was secretly proud of himself. What ideas this young emperor had, it was not up to him to decide.
"The envoy from Wala brought news that the Grand Master was also willing to negotiate peace with our army first. To show his sincerity, he had ordered a retreat of thirty miles. The slave thought that the emperor could order the camp to be moved south, first to get water from the Yongding River, and then reorganize
, you can return to Beijing."
Fan Zhong said anxiously: "Your Majesty, we can't negotiate peace. This is Ye Xian's trick!"
Wang Zhen said with a strange tone: "General Fan, do your duty well!"
Fan Zhong's old face was red from suppressing it, and he was about to have an attack, but he saw Zhu Qizhen pressing his hand against him, then taking a step forward, coming to Wang Zhen, spitting into the palm of his hand, and rubbing his palms together.
Wang Zhen didn't understand what he meant and asked: "Your Majesty, what are you..."
"Stand still and raise your head!"
Wang Zhen quickly shut up and raised his head slightly with a flattering smile.
"Raise it higher!"
"Slave... don't dare!"
In this era, looking directly at Tianyan can be regarded as treason. No matter how noble a minister is, he must lower his head when talking to the emperor.
Although Wang Zhen said he didn't dare, he cherished this honor in his heart. He raised his head carefully, and then... something seemed wrong...
Why are the emperor's eyes filled with hatred and anger?
The next second, Zhu Qizhen slapped him in the face with a round palm.
Snap!
This palm is crisp and loud, with a lingering sound lingering in the air.
Wang Zhen was stunned. His feet went weak and he fell to the ground. He spit out a large mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with a bloody tooth.
"This slave will die forever..."
Wang Zhen didn't know what happened, but he got up instinctively, knelt on the ground and kowtowed as if pounding garlic.
Zhu Qizhen didn't even want to look at him again, and said in a cold tone: "Get out!"
"Yes, yes..."
Wang Zhen was completely stunned. He had grown up watching Zhu Qizhen. In all these years, he had never seen such a murderous look in his eyes like today. He was so frightened that he knelt down and crawled out. p>
"Come back!"
Wang Zhen thought Zhu Qizhen had changed his mind, and secretly said with joy: "Yes!"
"Immediately summon all the generals to discuss the battle plan in front of the tent!"
"My slave obeys the order!"
Wang Zhen kowtowed again, with a look of disappointment on his face, and stumbled out.