Good news from Annan came frequently. Facts have proved that there were still many powerful people in the Ming Dynasty, such as Sun Chuanting, Sun Chengzong, Yuan Chonghuan, Lu Xiangsheng, Zu Dashou, Zuo Liangyu, etc.
The demise of Chongzhen was not only riddled with internal and external troubles in the Ming Dynasty, but also the fault of Chongzhen's blind command, and he changed generals too frequently before the battle.
In fact, in the early years of Chongzhen, the Ming Dynasty was definitely saved, and Chongzhen was the real emperor, not a puppet emperor, and he had many opportunities to save the world.
It's a pity that after all, the emperor was captured temporarily and did not have strong abilities. Although Emperor Chongzhen did work hard, most of it was in vain.
But this life of Emperor Longqing was different. Although the two were in the same era, Emperor Longqing's civil and administrative abilities were definitely among the best among emperors.
When his father refused to delegate power, the Ming Dynasty was festering in various places, and the forces in the DPRK and China were complicated and intertwined to form cliques for personal gain.
Emperor Longqing stopped the Ming Dynasty's "wound deterioration" by relying on the art of balance!
Later, Xue Hong defeated Hou Jin Yingde to take a breather, cut the knot with a sharp knife, and used the layout of more than ten years to usher in a day of scraping bones and healing poison!
Nowadays, even without Xue Hong's firearms, the Ming army, which is well fed and well paid, can still conquer all countries and call them daddy.
The Annan royal family did not survive for half a month before they were destroyed. The ancestral tombs of the Annan royal family were "archaeologically inspected" by the Ming army.
The Annan royal family has been packed up and sent back to the capital. I just don’t know if the Annan royal family has the artistic talent for dancing.
The army of the Ming Dynasty, in line with the concept of quelling the rebel king and regaining the homeland of China, carried out a robbery style of the ancestral tombs of the Annan royal family... ahem, it was a rescue style excavation!
Sun Chengzong led his troops and smoothly influenced several small countries near Annan, causing them to realize their lost ways and voluntarily donate their land to return to the embrace of their ancestors.
It is estimated that in about half a month, Sun Chengzong will be able to return to the imperial court.
Facts have proved that your uncle will always be your uncle. Since ancient times, there have been many periods in China where dealing with foreigners has been easy and enjoyable.
To be honest, in the Cold Weapon Age, only the nomads in the north could tear apart China. As for the remaining Goguryeo, Silla, Baekje and the small countries in the south, they were not enough for China to take care of.
At Prince Fu's house, the trio gathered together again, but this time it was not the three of them who wanted to cause trouble for others, but Zhu Hui's father-in-law and his father-in-law who wanted to cause trouble for him.
"Junchen, sir, the wedding is coming soon. Mr. Huang Jin wants to meet me. I feel a little unsure, so..."
Chen Chen: "I understand, Your Highness, you still feel guilty."
Zhu Hui: "Guilty? What am I guilty of?"
Xue Hong: "Your Highness, have you forgotten that you stole the fruit wine given by Mr. Huang Jin?"
Zhu Hui: "I didn't take that matter seriously at all. My only advantage is that I am thick-skinned!"
Chen Chen peeled a banana and ate it: "Then what are you afraid of? What's going to happen if you go to see your father-in-law and take us two with you?"
Zhu Hui: “It’s the second time I go to my father-in-law’s house, so I will inevitably be nervous!”
Xue Hong: "The second time? The last time was..."
Zhu Hui scratched his head: "Hey hey hey! The last time I poured ink on their door, I was young and ignorant at the time, so I was chased for three streets by Mr. Huang Jin carrying a stick."
Xue Hong wanted to tell Zhu Hui: I can't help him, there's no way I can save him, I just have to wait to die.
I originally thought that Mr. Zhu Hui and Mr. Huang Jin were just stealing wine, but it turned out that they still had an old score. If you don't deal with it, who will?
In the end, Zhu Hui persuaded the two of them to agree to accompany Zhu Hui to the Huang Mansion with gifts.
The three of them walked to Huang Mansion and suddenly saw a paper duck falling on the wall of Huang Mansion.
Zhu Hui was about to take down the paper mandarin duck. Zhu Hui himself knew some skills. He jumped on the wall with his toes, clasped the top of the wall with one hand and exerted a slight force, and half of his body rose out of the wall.
From the inside of the courtyard, he looks like a gangster who sneaks around the house.
"Thief! Watch the beating!!"
In Zhu Hui's eyes, an embroidered shoe quickly enlarged, then was kicked off and fell to the ground.
Xue Hong, Chen Chen: “Good leg skills!”
Zhu Hui got up from the ground in a daze, spitting out the dust in his mouth: "Bah! What's going on?"
The next moment, a group of servants rushed out from Huang's mansion, holding whistle sticks, and were about to beat the three of them.
Suddenly, the housekeeper quickly stopped the servants: "Stop! This is His Royal Highness Prince Fu! Don't be presumptuous!"
Butler: "Your Majesty, my father and I have a treat."
Zhu Hui whispered to Xue Hong and Chen Chen quietly: "Revenge, this old man is definitely revenge!"
The butler led the three people to the main hall, showed them tea, and told them that the old man and his wife would be here soon.
Xue Hong suddenly remembered a joke, so he asked Zhu Hui in a low voice: "Your Highness, is your father-in-law called Huang Feihong?"
Zhu Hui: "No..."
Xue Hong nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"My father-in-law's name is not Huang Feihong, his name is Huang Qiying."
Xue Hong almost spit out a mouthful of tea: "Cough cough cough! Your Highness, you said your father-in-law's name is Huang Qiying?"
Zhu Hui: "Yes, Mr. Huang Jin's legitimate son, Huang Qiying, is a well-known scholar, Mr. Xinghua. He is good at calligraphy, landscape painting and medicine."
Xue Hong: "Your Highness, I would like to take the liberty to ask, is your fiancée's name Huang Feihong?"
Zhu Hui: "What is this? How can there be a girl with this name?"
Xue Hong: "Your Highness, do you believe in fate? If I said that the girl who just kicked you might be your fiancée, would you believe it?"
Zhu Hui: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could a weak woman climb so high and kick me so badly?"
Xue Hong: "Your Highness, why don't we make a bet? If I win, you can help me go to the royal collection to find the original copy of the Taoist Scriptures. If you win, I will give you a United Buddha of America."
Zhu Hui: "Haha, you should keep that Buddha statue to fool others."
Xue Hong: "How about three thousand taels of gold?"
Zhu Hui: "Bet! Why not bet? Junchen, let me tell you, you will definitely lose. I heard from my mother that Miss Huang has a gentle personality and beautiful appearance. How could she be the girl who kicked me just now?"
By the way! That little girl, it’s best not to be seen by this king again! Otherwise, this revenge will definitely be avenged!”
"Old minister Huang Jin has met His Royal Highness Prince Fu, and has met Marquis Bowen and Marquis Ying."
"Your Majesty, Huang Qiying, I have seen..."
Mr. Huang Jin walked over together with a handsome man in his thirties.
Xue Hong and Chen Chen returned the favor: "Juniors have met Huang Shangshu and Uncle Huang."
Mr. Huang Jin nodded, and then looked at Zhu Hui. The meaning was very obvious, why didn't you return the gift? Aren't you afraid that when you marry my granddaughter, I will make you wear small shoes?
Zhu Hui: "Old Huang... Sir! Tell me, did you wait for an opportunity to take revenge on me and arranged for your female bodyguard to kick me?"
Mr. Huang Jin brought the hand holding the stool and touched his beard: "Female guard? Where did the female guard come from in our family?"
Zhu Hui: "Then who kicked me?"
Huang Qiying: "My lord, I'm sorry, maybe... it's my little girl..."
Chen Chen: "Your Highness, where did you get the courage to make a bet? I just said you would definitely lose, right?"
Xue Hong: "(*??︶??*) Your Highness, remember to help me find books when you have time!"