Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth second expedition
Seeing his mother acting like this, Ming Sheng was not surprised. Instead, he understood it very well. When His Highness the Crown Prince spoke just now, his first reaction was not to kneel down to express his loyalty. He even expressed his feelings about the Empress of Shu, saying that he did not miss Shu.
Absolutely no dissatisfaction.
Mrs. Peng was not that kind of ignorant woman who didn't know much about anything. After her husband passed away and her son was young, she managed the government affairs from behind the curtain as the Queen Mother. Although the power of government affairs still fell into the hands of the right prime minister Wan Sheng and the magistrate Zhang Wenbing,
After all, he still plays the role of the master.
Mingsheng supported his shaky mother and said, "Mom, my son has refused in every possible way, but His Highness has made up his mind, and I can see that His Highness really has this intention and is not trying to test it."
Mrs. Peng sobbed: "Son, have you been blinded by the desire for power? No matter what others say or do, you should never accept it. My mother is not afraid of life and death at her age, but what about yourself?
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Seeing her mother's cries, the grievances she had accumulated for a long time couldn't help but burst out: "Mom, if my son doesn't have a chance, that's all. But if he doesn't seize the opportunity, will he really be looked down upon in the court for the rest of his life?
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"With this title of Marquis of Guiyi all your life, can you really die a good death? Even if you are lucky enough to die a good death, there will be no favor left to your children and grandchildren. What hope can they have in the future?"
"You...you...that's all. Recently, I sewed and embroidered a phoenix robe as a gift for the Queen's Qianqiu Birthday. I will bring it to see the Queen soon. His Royal Highness is a pure filial piety. As long as the Queen cares for her, she can always be safe."
your life."
Of course, as a mother, she knew her son's grievances very well, but in her eyes, her son was better off alive than dead. Even if his descendants did not have wealth and honor to rely on, there was nothing wrong with guarding the soil and farming and being a peace dog.
Now I can only place my hope on the Empress. Fortunately, since she returned to Beijing, she has had many contacts with the Empress. They have followed her husband all the way through the troubled times, and they can talk about many things together.
This friendship was something she deliberately asked for in order to save her son one day, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon, and she didn't know if the empress would be able to fulfill it.
Mingsheng gradually regained his composure after venting his emotions. He wiped his face with his sleeve and helped his mother sit down. Then he quickly and calmly recalled the conversation in Wuying Palace and the prince's tone and demeanor, making sure again that he was not overwhelmed by the surprise and responded.
Disaster.
The mother and son began to communicate word by word. After a long time, Peng's face was shocked and her thoughts were confused. Is this actually true?
Ming Sheng wanted to laugh but couldn't. It had been a day of great joy and sorrow. Now he had no mood swings. He just sighed and said: "Dad is blessed by the spirit of heaven. Your Highness the Crown Prince is merciful. We finally got over it and can return to Shuzhong."
Already."
Mrs. Peng reached out and touched her son's face and said: "There is no shortage of people in the court. The prince must have some deep intentions in appointing you, but no matter what, you must do your best. Son, don't have any delusions, and don't be deceived by others."
, otherwise Mom will never see you again in this life."
"Are you watching...Mother?"
Mingsheng's words became lower and lower, but Mrs. Peng showed a smile and said: "As a person, you must be content and never push yourself too far. The prince trusts you and is willing to use you, so how can you have no sincerity at all?"
"Not only does Mom want to stay, but she also wants to get married to you as soon as possible. She just wants to wrong my son, but marrying a virtuous wife doesn't depend on any family at this time."
Mrs. Peng's words were very firm, and she obviously left no room for her son to refute. Her son was good at everything and had both talents and virtues. The only thing he lacked was his own opinion.
Ming Sheng slowly knelt down in front of Mr. Peng: "My son is unfilial... He has brought so much trouble to his mother, but he still can't serve him day and night. He really thinks he is the son of a man."
Ming Sheng didn't say anything about begging the prince. He asked for grace without even doing any hard work. This was obviously not what a wise man would do. Not only would he not be able to get what he asked for, it would make the prince look down upon him.
Mrs. Peng comforted her and said, "My mother lives in the Marquis' Mansion in the middle of the capital. She is served by slaves and has to work hard. I will not lack your service."
"My son will definitely earn honor for his mother. Returning to the Marquis' Mansion in Yi is definitely not a place where my mother and son can settle down and be condescending!"
How can one stop eating and drinking because of choking in life? Should one not go to work because he can’t take his mother with him?
That is putting the mother's safety at the whim of others. Only if he stands out, makes contributions and hard work in Sichuan, and wins the trust of the prince and takes him as his confidant, can the mother truly enjoy wealth and wealth.
Mrs. Peng began to plan for her son to take office. His old friends from the Ming Xia had been scattered to various state capitals in the Ming Dynasty to serve as officials, and their love had long since faded away with the wind and rain.
There are still a few clan members in the capital, but they are all mediocre people. It is a blessing not to be a helper or a hindrance. But one man has only a small amount of manpower. How can he accomplish anything if he goes to the post alone?
Mrs. Peng sighed: "I'm afraid that the old memories your father left for you are all scattered and scattered, and none of your relatives are of much use."
Mingsheng couldn't bear his mother worrying about him and said: "The land of Shu is different from other places. The old friends left behind by my father are gone, but the kindness he left behind is still in the hearts of the Shu people. When my son takes office, there will always be someone to join him."
"I hope so, but I think His Highness the Crown Prince has plans. Since he wants to use you, he will never let you be a clay sculpture."
At this time, the servant's voice came from outside the door. The mother and son adjusted their demeanor, and the servant came in to report: "The young lady is reporting to the old lady, Mr. Hou. The young one went to the study to get the newly arrived books for Mr. Hou. On his way back, he passed by Guide.
The palace is noisy, and I heard that the emperor ordered this morning to reprimand the Marquis Guide and move him to Goryeo..."
After hearing this, the mother and son looked at each other. The difference in everything can be seen only by comparison. The Guiyi Marquis Mansion is very happy, but the Guide Mansion is a great sorrow. Where is Goryeo? It is a small barbarian country in a remote place and extremely cold. How can we survive here?
, is tantamount to exile and distribution.
The mother and son felt more and more deeply for the prince. They knew how different people were in the eyes of the emperor. They were sent away together and could not treat each other differently.
A scholar dies for a confidant, and for Ming Sheng now, this is even more of a gift to survive. Even if he doesn't care about himself, he still doesn't care about his mother. How can he survive in Goryeo at such an age?
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At noon, the father and son put down the memorial in their hands and closed their eyes to rest and wait for it to begin. Sure enough, not long after, the female official in charge of Kunning Palace came to greet him and said that the Queen had invited the Holy Prince to have lunch.
Zhu Biao stood up and moved his muscles and bones and made a crisp sound. Zhu Yuanzhang walked to his son and smiled: "What did we say? I'm right to give you your bowl of porridge, right? Hahaha."
Zhu Biao responded helplessly: "Yes, yes, my father is wise."
Queen Ma's cooking skills are not very good, but perhaps because she cooks them less frequently and it is relatively rare, the two of them cherish her food very much and are willing to go out to eat it.
Along the way to Kunning Palace, he met several concubines who were admiring flowers and wandering around. Zhu Biao was inconvenient to speak, so Lao Zhu dismissed them with a few words, which saved his worries.
"We remember that the girl from the Duan family in Dali entered the palace today, right?"
"Yes, Tang Shuai has led the southern army to advance into Yunnan. The Duan family is still wavering, so Luo Hua arranged for the Ministry of Rites to welcome him into the palace as soon as possible."
"You can go over and take a look later and ask her to write a letter to her brother. You can also write and attach a letter. We are all a family, so stop bargaining. We won't buy it if it drags on any longer."
"My son, I understand."
This was said with great confidence, naturally because the war was going smoothly and Tang He fought very well this time. According to the military information sent by Babaili, four days ago, the Southern Expedition Army arrived in the heavy fog at the Baishi River northeast of Qujing.
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After the fog cleared and the sky cleared, Dalima, the general under King Liang's command, saw the Ming army from across the river and rushed his elite troops to guard the river bank. Tang He adopted Mu Ying and Xu Yungong's strategy, deployed on the river bank, and took up the posture of crossing the river to defeat the opponent.
The elite are contained on the other side.
Another special force, Fu Zhong, Feng Cheng and others were sent to secretly cross the river from the lower reaches, go around to the Liang Wang army formation, plant flags in the valley, beat the golden drum, and rush to attack the formation. The Yuan army was in chaos. Mu Ying was the commander of the army to cross the river and Dali
Ma retreated several miles and formed a formation, but the Ming army crossed over and faced him.
Tang He marched his troops into battle, with arrows and stones fired, and shouts shaking the ground. The two sides fought several times. Xu Yungong led his cavalry to attack the stronghold, beheaded the generals and captured the flag. The Yuan army was defeated and dispersed, and the troops surrounded Qujing.
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