Chapter 89 Zhu Qizhen called the door and his great-grandfather was beaten
"Zhu Qizhen is really a man that makes people hate him with all his heart." When talking about the talent of Baozong, even Zhu Su was helpless and speechless.
"It was also the previous victories of the Ming Dynasty that made this Zhuzi feel like he underestimated his enemies. He thought that he had already conquered his father and his ancestors, and could achieve great achievements casually."
"He wholeheartedly imitated his father and insisted on conquering the war himself, and could not help but persuade him. Everyone in the imperial court believed that with the Ming Dynasty's current national strength, this battle would be won without a doubt, even if a pig were to be the commander-in-chief."
"But they forgot that pigs can't give orders, but Zhu Qizhen can give random orders."
"It was precisely because of his series of foolish decisions that gave Ye the opportunity to defeat the Ming army first, which ultimately led to the disastrous defeat in the Battle of Tumubao."
Zhu Su shook his head, and the extremely tragic battlefield seemed to appear in front of his eyes: a large number of Ming army soldiers were killed; the Ming army flags that once galloped in all directions on the grassland fell into the dust one by one and were trampled by horse hooves; countless generals and generals were awarded honors in the chaos of war.
Gui tried to save the defeat but was unable to do so. In the end, the fierce barbarian general picked up a young man wearing a dragon robe with a frightened face like a chicken...
"During the Tumubao Incident, countless high-ranking officials, civil servants, nobles, and military generals of the Ming Dynasty who accompanied the army were all killed in the rebellious army. Especially the nobles were almost wiped out. There were countless famous generals in the Ming Dynasty.
Not one remains.”
"And the "Shuntian Catalog" mentioned: "More than half of the more than 200,000 people were wounded, one in three were killed, and there were more than 200,000 mules and horses. This is only the loss of the Chinese army on the main battlefield. Before that, there were also Yang
In the Battle of Hekou, Xining Marquis Song Ying and Wu Jin Bo Zhu Mian were defeated and killed, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were lost. In the Battle of Yao'erling, Cheng Guogong Zhu Yong's 50,000 elite troops were wiped out. Counting them together, we have the number of casualties in the Ming Dynasty.
At least nearly 300,000!”
"In the end, even the emperor couldn't escape and was captured by Ye Xian!"
What an eternal shame!
"What happens next? Without the emperor, what will happen after the Ming Dynasty?" Lao Zhu couldn't wait to ask. After the Song Dynasty lost its emperor, it gave away half of its country and hid in the south to survive... Could it be that our Ming Dynasty also left here?
Way?
What a shame! What a shame! We agreed that the emperor would guard the country, but just to make him more angry, he ended up guarding it like this?
"Then... Grand Master Wala took the lead and launched a massive counterattack against the Ming Dynasty. He also took Ming Yingzong hostage to Xuanfu and Datong City, and coerced Zhu Qizhen to ask the local defenders to open the city. Zhu Qizhen, for his own sake,
His life was actually agreed to in full..."
"Quickly, tell the fourth man to come in!" Lao Zhu shouted outside.
"Ah! Could it be that there is some new secret decree? Don't worry, dad. My son promises that he will regard dad's secret decree as a treasure and pass it on to his descendants..."
Bang! A sound suddenly interrupted Zhu Su. Zhu Su turned his head in shock and saw Lao Zhu gnashing his teeth. The sound just now was actually the crackling sound made when he broke the armrest of the chair under his seat.
But Lao Zhu has not yet said anything about whether his Yan vassal fiefdom will be restored in the future and whether he will be allowed to take charge of the military. Knowing that whenever Lao Zhu has free time these days, he will come to Lao Wu to talk about everything, so Zhu Di also
I come here often to seize the opportunity and get acquainted with Lao Zhu.
He immediately thought of the "Jingkang Shame" in the Northern Song Dynasty. The same emperor "Beishou" was called the "Weak Song" in the Song Dynasty. It was at least the eleventh emperor that this kind of shame occurred.
thing.
How does he want to vent this? He can't smash the bed where Zhu Su is recovering, right?
"Wait...ah! Dad!"
"What?" Lao Zhu's expression changed again and he suddenly stood up. "Even the emperor was captured?"
Teeth are ground to pieces!
The Zhu family actually produced such an incompetent descendant!
"Dad...are you okay?" Seeing that Lao Zhu was obviously angry, Zhu Su couldn't help but feel a little worried. This thing in Baozong is so weird, Lao Zhu won't be so angry that he will have a cerebral hemorrhage, right?
"We...we..." Lao Zhu looked around, feeling that his whole body was full of unventable anger, and wanted to vent it. He looked around, but because of Lao Zhu's previous anger, Qianqing Palace, the furniture There was not much left to add, but later Empress Ma even moved away the sword and the sword stand. Except for the bed where Zhu Su was lying on and a few chairs, even the previous curtains were removed.
In the past few days, Zhu Di gained Lao Zhu's understanding to a certain extent because Zhu Su revealed that the root cause of the "Jing trouble" was Zhu Yunwen. At least, Lao Zhu has now lifted his ban.
The armrests were broken!
"Hey, what's wrong with you, Old Five? Why are you talking crookedly and looking slanted? You look so ugly? Hahahaha..."
Zhu Di came in after a while, and when he saw Lao Zhu, he showed a flattering smile: "Dad, hey, my son is here to see you and Lao Wu..."
"Old Four." Lao Zhu pointed to the ground in front of him. "Come here and kneel down here."
Hearing that the fourth child had arrived at this time, Zhu Su suddenly felt a thump in his heart and screamed secretly. Sure enough, the eyes of Old Zhu, who was furious but had nowhere to vent, suddenly found a breakthrough: Zhu Qizhen is the old man. Si's great-grandson, he is too far away and he can't hit him, so why can't he hit Si, his great-grandfather?
It has only been a few generations since the Ming Dynasty passed to Zhu Qizhen? Our Ming Dynasty is even worse than the weak Song Dynasty?
"Huh? Dad, why do you always take off your boots? The ground is cold..."
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highnesses are seeking an audience outside."
It was so good that he was not dead. At this moment, Erhu's message came from outside.
"Wow, your face is glowing today, maybe something good happened to you?"
"Kneel down...kneel down?" Zhu Di was stunned. Hearing the words and not daring to resist, he knelt down and looked at Zhu Su on the bed. Seeing that Zhu Su turned his head away from him, he thought that nothing was wrong. He didn't care. He knelt down and said with a smile: "Dad, do you have something to tell your son?"
I hope Lao Zhu can "discover his conscience" and take back his life.
Zhu Su, who was winking at him, hesitated when he heard the words, and then rolled his eyes. Forget it, he has done his best. He should pay the debts of his descendants by himself...
"He...he, as a descendant of the Zhu family, actually opens and closes the door for a foreign race?" Old Zhu squeezed out a voice from the gap between his teeth that sounded like it was coming from the depths of hell.
Lao Zhu raised his thick boots and slapped Zhu Di on the buttocks again and again. The blows were so cruel that Zhu Su was shocked as he watched from the side. While beating, Lao Zhu cursed: "Shout out to the door! Call to the door!"
"What a man is called the Son of Heaven! Five hundred thousand cannot beat twenty thousand! He is worse than a pig! How could I, Zhu Yuanzhang, have such descendants!"
Zhu Di was still in pain to avoid it at first, but when he heard "500,000 cannot beat 20,000", he suddenly felt bad. There was a boom in his head and he even forgot to dodge.
Five hundred thousand can't beat twenty thousand? Is that why dad beat me? Dad said he was called the Son of Heaven. According to what Lao Wu said, I will indeed become the Son of Heaven in the future.
I, Zhu Di, have only been obsessed with military writings and strategies in my life, but I am just talking about war on paper like Zhao Gou?
When he went to the battlefield in person in the future, he actually made an eternal joke that 500,000 cannot defeat 20,000?