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Chapter 89: Can I move my mouth but keep my hands?

"What are you looking at? You're smiling, that's not a good thing!"

Lao Zhu glared at Wang Huai and saw him staring at the top of Zhu Yunzhen's head. He refused to listen and complained with a straight face.

Wang Huai smiled even brighter.

"Your Majesty, it's not that I didn't listen to the imperial edict to withdraw the troops and surrender their guns. You withdrew it on your own. You looked down on Sui Houzhu and left it to Yun Wen for fun."

Lao Zhu snorted.

"We've made a note of this meal, and you'll have to suffer it sooner or later! After three hundred years of calamity, the Ming Dynasty can't eat potato chips every day. How can this be broken?"

Three hundred years of calamity!

Sixty million people, all going home to grow sweet potatoes, can’t survive!

Which one is more important, one person or the whole world?

God is so stingy that he can't even tolerate Biao'er. Do you want to anger all the people in the world?

The more this happens, the more important it is that our standard is important.

In our eyes, Biao'er alone means all the people in the world!

"How you save the prince is how you save God."

As Wang Huai spoke, he poured a glass of water for each of Lao Zhu and A Biao and asked them to drink it to calm down their shock before continuing to speak.

"The further I cultivate, the more severe the natural disaster becomes, so what?"

Wang Huai's words revealed immense confidence.

Lao Zhu and A Biao felt that what they drank was not water, but chicken blood!

What Lao Zhu thinks is that if he believes in Wang Huai, Biao'er will be saved!

What A Biao meant was that people all over the world would no longer have to eat sweet potatoes every day.

Wang Huai broke through the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, and he had the final say on the celestial phenomena of Qianzhou Island.

Having broken through the realm of Lianxu Hedao, you can decide the celestial phenomena on both sides of the Qinhuai River yourself!

Breaking through the realm of nature, commanding the wind and clouds, responding to the celestial phenomena of Tianfu, and covering himself!

Doing this is not only touching the scales of the dragon, but also poking God's big basket.

So what?

Because of A Biao, God has already struck me eight hundred times.

For God's sake, I kept breaking my whip as usual, and I was fooled by myself.

Don’t you still have wine, meat and girls?

"A man is determined to die, let me try my hand at mending the cracks in the sky!"

"Okay! We believe that you Wang Huai is not a vegetarian and will save Biao'er and let Daming have meat to eat!"

A Biao and Lao Zhu sang and drank together.

The more Lao Zhu looked at Wang Huai, the more he liked him. He almost saw his own boy.

Change the world?

Back then, he was a cowherd kid who slaughtered the landlord's cows and played the role of emperor, conferring marquises and prime ministers.

Who would have thought that he would really dominate the world and be the most powerful person in the world?

God loves to joke so much.

You must have a dream, what if it comes true?

"Your Majesty, for next year's food supply, the iron ships on Qianzhou Island have been built and can be brought back from overseas."

"The silver from next year is in the treasure house in the northwest, and we have to start getting it back now!"

Wang Huai took back his thoughts and reminded Lao Zhu.

Lao Zhu paused.

"Yes, write a letter to the Fourth King of Yan and the King of Jin, and summon Lan Yu and others to discuss the matter. Chief Xiao Wang is the governor of Yongzhou, and you cannot be absent from the affairs of your territory."

"Your Majesty, I will arrive even though I am late..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Huai's heart skipped a beat.

Reflecting the true energy, I sensed a war horse running in the wind, and its speed did not slow down as it passed through the city gate.

Wang Huai changed the subject.

"Here he comes, Your Majesty will discuss the matter immediately."

Lao Zhu's rule is that when the border is 800 miles away, there is no need to stop for a moment, from entering the palace gate to the emperor's presence, and all three emergencies must be on horseback.

The young man Wang Huai just said he was going to be late. In all likelihood, he will return to Qinhuai Tower and Sister Hua Duoxiu from the Western Regions...he is a young man.

Did he change his gender in the blink of an eye?

Lao Zhu was wondering when the clatter of horse hooves came...

then.

"Report! Report! Report!!"

A scream came from outside the palace.

The door of the palace opened in response, and a sergeant in armor, bathed in blood, rushed through the door with a handwritten letter in his hand, and ran in.

Lao Zhu and A Biao looked at each other for confirmation. This is why Wang Huai is about to discuss the war. He has a keen sense of smell and is really a dog!

"Urgent report from King Taiyuan Jin!"

The sergeant gasped, bowed and held up the letter. Abiao took it over and sealed it with fire paint.

"Zhu Lanyu, Guo Ying, Fu Youde, Feng Sheng... discuss the army in Fengtian Palace!"

Lao Zhu's deep voice came out, and the eunuch had already gone to announce the decree.

The king of Jin was Zhu Xi, the third son of Lao Zhu. In the eleventh year of Hongwu, when he was twenty years old, he conquered Taiyuan.

Ah? He is thirty-four years old this year. Wang Huai met him at Qinhuai Tower.

He does less evil than Ah Feng. If Ah Fang is a werewolf, Ah? is a ruthless person.

Ah? He was a traitor and had conspired and attempted rebellion.

Lao Zhu wanted to cut him, but Abiao begged for mercy and saved his life.

From then on, he was completely devoted to Abiao.

Fengtian Temple.

Lao Zhu had a cold expression on his face.

"Biao'er, think about it."

Ah Biao, who has always been elegant, speaks loudly and rhythmically.

"My son Zhu? I wrote with tears in my eyes: The Northern Yuan Dynasty suddenly knocked on the border in a big way. The Mongolian Yuan forces were everywhere and the troops were fierce. Our army is outnumbered. We are defeated like a mountain. The city is about to be broken. Please send troops to help quickly..."

Lan Yu and other Huaixi martial artists had a light in their eyes. They finally fought with a forty-meter-long sword. They were already hungry and thirsty!

Lao Zhu snorted deeply.

"The land of Jin borders the Northern Yuan Dynasty, so its military strength exceeds that of all the vassal kings. It has a hundred thousand soldiers, but it is still outnumbered. Do you want to order Bilian? Let's talk about it!"

Since the third year of Lao Zhu Hongwu, the Ming Dynasty has been recuperating and recuperating. Twenty-two years have passed and the wars have been small-scale. They just taught the foreign races around the Ming Dynasty how to live in the streets. How can there be a feast like this?

The brave generals of Huaixi, who were born to lick blood from the blade of a sword, had long been panicking, eager to try, and asked for a fight one after another.

Lao Zhu didn't even show his expression, and turned to Wang Huai to tease him.

"You are speechless? Should you make a divination first?"

Wang Huai shrugged.

"No need to be in a hurry, just keep your hands to yourself if you can move your mouth."

Lao Zhu had a calm expression on his face.

"Similar to the siege of Datong, no soldiers or soldiers are used?"

Wang Huai shook his head.

"I also want to tell the King of Jin that the court will not give him a penny."

Lao Zhu was noncommittal and continued to ask.

"You mean, a foreign enemy that cannot be stopped by a hundred thousand soldiers is just paper?"

Wang Huai had a calm expression on his face.

"There may be foreign enemies, but they won't be so fierce; at most they are just vanguards who come to make a fool of themselves and explore the reality of the Ming Dynasty."

If Wang Huai continues to fool around like this, the dinner will definitely be ruined.

Lan Yu couldn't bear it any longer and raised her eyebrows towards Wang Huai.

"Are you here to be funny?"

After saying this, he turned to Lao Zhu and cupped his hands.

"Your Majesty! A fortune teller can only talk nonsense, how can he understand military and national affairs?"

"If you listen to him, you will lose your territory and lose your territory!"

"Do you know what soldiers and horses are? Do you want to retreat just because you're being reasonable? You're so rotten!"



Lan Yu came forward, and Huaixi generals agreed with his elder brother.

Lao Zhu pretended to be confused, but Wang Huai spoke angrily.

"Your Majesty, isn't it fun to entertain me? What kind of shitty thing is this? Don't you have any idea?"

"Presumptuous! What kind of attitude are you talking to His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, this young man has cut down the sacrificial flag!"



Seeing Wang Huai being criticized, Lao Zhu seemed very happy.

"If you understand, just tell us."

Wang Huai no longer sells out.

"This urgent report is the result of the feudal king receiving the ultimatum to reduce the feudal clan, and it is just a microcosm."

"Being anxious is false, but the sound of the abacus in your heart is real."

"The urgent report is just to use the opportunity of being harassed to amplify the propaganda, all in order to maintain the vassal position and gain some military capital."

After Wang Huai spoke, the smile on Lao Zhu's face solidified.

The emperor's heart was as deep as a deep abyss, and everyone waited quietly for Lao Zhu's statement...
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