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Chapter 190: A Distant Relative Visits

If you ask who is the most powerful person in the Ming Dynasty besides the emperor, nine out of ten people will point in the direction of Luoyang and tell you that it is the fat boy from that family. As for the remaining one, he must be an idiot! Lord Ayara Li is not an idiot.

, so he pragmatically decided to first contact the general of the Ming Dynasty who pacified Liaodong! Of course, people also knew that it was a crime of beheading for the important officials of the Ming Dynasty to collude with foreign envoys, and he could not cause trouble to others...

"General, aren't you afraid of being looked down upon by the world when you go back on your word like this?" As a personal consultant, Han Xu became more and more frightened the more he came into contact with Zhu Youcong. No wonder I was treated so miserably by him without knowing it. Just this kind of can make him more frightened.

The harm that people are crying and begging him to do should not exist in the world at all! ",

"Disdainful?" This was the thing that Zhu Youcong didn't mind the least, but he still had some free time and decided to let this nominal teacher know his thoughts. "Someone also said this when he sent troops to Liaodong this spring. First, he said

Since the Ming Dynasty had signed an agreement with the Tatars, it shouldn't start disputes. Later, it accused me of not proposing such harsh negotiation conditions, and then there were assassinations. During the negotiations, it still sent troops to exterminate Daishan. Later,

Who else is saying this after I regain Liaodong? It can be seen that as long as you achieve your goal and show sufficient strength, no one will care about the means you used!" "Look

"It is better to defend the people than to defend Sichuan. Even if they dare not say it now, don't you care about being recorded in the annals of history in the future?" Han Xu is very familiar with the tactics of the scholars, even if they are now afraid of Zhu Youcong

They don't dare to tamper with their power, but as long as they have the chance, they will punish this fat little fat man who hates him so much that he will never be able to stand up again.

"Hahaha..." Zhu Youcong laughed up to the sky and then said with laughter: "History has always been written by the victors. If our Ming Dynasty can dominate the world and our people can run rampant in the world, I don't have to care about the enemy.

What do you mean? The First Emperor may not have burned books and harassed scholars, but as long as our own people don’t scold me, I don’t mind slaughtering those who tell nonsense!”

"The sage said..." Forget it, no matter what, he still had the name of his student. Han Xu decided to use the words of the sage to resolve the violence that filled the little fat man's chest.

"Mr. Han, please stop talking. What you have experienced in the past few months has not allowed you to see through the so-called benevolence and righteousness?" Zhu Youcong did not save face for the old man at all, and retorted: "If Han Wu hadn't expelled the Huns, you

Can these disciples of saints still write poems here? If my Ming army had not pacified Liaodong now, do you think the Tatars would have given you the opportunity to make arrogant opinions about the country like you do now? The words of saints can be used to educate the people, but Qian

Don’t put it in the wrong place!”

"General, the emperor's chariot is almost at the gate of the palace!" Just when Han Xu was considering whether to fight this fat man who specializes in exposing people's scars, a shout suddenly sounded outside the door.

"What? Here you go again?" The emperor is really not that thick-skinned. He went to Zhu Youcong's house for several days in a row to eat and get food, until the little fat man couldn't stand it anymore and was forced to agree to send him.

Someone came into the palace and installed a set of high-tech plumbing for him before he stopped. "Go tell him. I'm sick and going crazy at home. I don't have time to pick him up!"

"This..." The only person in the world who dares to tell lies to the emperor with his eyes open is the general of Zhengguo. Ma Wannian, who is waiting for Qin Liangyu to return to Sichuan for the New Year, is not so bold. "General, I'm afraid this can't be done, Your Majesty.

This time, a full set of emperor's guard of honor was displayed and a large team of people came here!"

"Prepare your horses! Tell the two ladies to get in the car immediately and follow me back to Luoyang!" It's so shameless. It's enough for one person to come here to have a meal. Today, he actually brought a large group of people with him. This is a deliberate attempt.

Am I poor? Zhu Youcong did not hesitate any longer. He had to rely on the magic of the mule to escape from this big trap in the capital before the emperor arrived!

"The imperial edict has arrived. Zhu Youcong, the general of Zhenguo, accepts the edict!" The reason why the emperor became the emperor must be unusual. Chongzhen may not have other abilities, but he still has a good idea of ​​how to successfully get a meal from the little fat man.

Experience.

"What does this mean?" After Wang Chengen finally finished reciting the imperial edict, he would definitely not be able to escape. But the imperial edict filled with nonsense made Zhu Youcong really confused. "According to the laws of our court,

This envoy from the vassal state should be received by the Ministry of Rites? How did you get me here?"

"General, would you like me to help you prepare?" This is Prince Fu's Mansion in the capital, not the Ministry of Rites, but there is a former Minister of Rites next to Zhu Youcong, right? Han Xu can't understand what the emperor wants to do.

He couldn't just watch Ming's reputation fall to pieces.

"What are you preparing? Do you know how to make kimchi?" This is a good idea. The emperor comes here to eat and drink all day long, so it is time to prepare some light side dishes for him to go away the greasy food.

"Husband, do you want to eat kimchi?" Zhang Yan, who had just been informed that she was going to run away together, appeared at the gate of the hospital carrying large and small bags. The little fairy who was afraid of the cold even wrapped herself into a big bear.

"Brother Cong, please stop working so hard. The hot pot you saw a few days ago is pretty good!" As he spoke, the impatient emperor walked in without waiting for Zhu Youcong to set up the incense table and go out to greet him.

"My brother Zhu Youcong is here to see your majesty, long live my emperor!" I have to leave the capital all night. This unlucky brother asked me to entertain the stick messenger for you. It will only waste a jar of kimchi, but you will waste the queen's money.

Why did you bring them here? You also asked for hot pot, do you think I own a restaurant here?

"Pingshen!" Chongzhen then remembered that there were many people behind him, and after coughing twice he said: "I am here today only to talk about brotherhood, regardless of court etiquette, so don't be so restrained!"

What tricks is he trying to do again? It's brotherly love, and he has been using it for so many days without making any excuses. This is not your Forbidden City. If there weren't some outsiders here today who have to give you face, why would I be so humble?

Of?

Chongzhen directly ignored the disdain written on Zhu Youcong's face and said to an uncle next to him who looked to be in his fifties: "This is my General of the Ming Dynasty who you have admired for a long time!"

"Uncle Emperor..." This uncle must have suffered so much grievance. As soon as they met, he was lying on the ground, grabbing Zhu Youcong's thigh and howling with snot and tears.

"Wait?" Emperor...Uncle Huang? Isn't it because I was robbed recently and am worried about getting old? Look at the big package in Zhang Yan's hand, I hope there is a mirror inside! Zhu Youcong's image was blackened

He jumped away as fast as a toad, stared at the uncle on the ground and said, "You...were you calling me just now?"

"My nephew is calling you, uncle!" The wailing uncle didn't react for a moment. He raised his head and looked around to make sure he was hugging the wrong thigh. His misty eyes and innocent expression looked very young, cute and cute.

Very... Smecta!

"What did you say?" The general of the great Ming Empire broke out! He inherited the essence of Chinese martial arts for thousands of years. Li Xunhuan, Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng and others were possessed by their souls at this moment! Zhu Youcong alone

Man represents the long history and tradition of Chinese martial arts. At this moment, he is not moving one foot, not one foot after another!

"Ah" it's unbelievable. The uncle who was hit by Zhu Youcong's unpredictable chain of black feet flew two feet away, screamed and stood up unsteadily, using his still magnetic voice in confusion.

Said: "Why is the emperor so angry?"

"Calm down! Calm down! Brother Cong, this is Lord Ayawara Li Yan, you can't treat me like this!" Chongzhen was very dissatisfied with Zhu Youcong's performance. He thought that this morning when the uncle called him "Father", it was not the same.

It was just porridge thrown all over him!

"Ling... the former king Li Ren?" Zhu Youcong was relieved. No wonder future generations can say that he is the most powerful country in the universe. Look at his handsome face, and he is fine with such a big shoehorn mark.

.But even if he is thick-skinned enough, he can’t just randomly identify his relatives?

"Yes! Yes! My nephew is Li Ren!" You can show off your disloyalty on your own one-third of an acre of land, but this is the general of the Ming Dynasty who has wiped out all the Tatars.

Regardless of his seniority, he is not someone he can provoke casually. Li Yan patted the dirt on his body and said respectfully: "My nephew just made an abrupt move. Please don't blame me for disturbing your uncle!"

"No blame! No blame! It's my fault, it's my fault..." Zhu Youcong was so frightened that he could not speak incoherently. With his ability to withstand an attack, he was really afraid of something unexpected happening to Li Zicheng's army!

"When my nephew was in the country, he heard that his uncle's literary and military talents were rare in the world, and his majesty was unparalleled! The millions of troops under his command were invincible, and the mere Tatars pointed by the military flag were wiped out in ashes while talking and laughing..."

Not only did Li Yan have good physical fitness, he also had a large lung capacity. The words of praise in his head made Han Xu, who was standing by, dumbfounded. He almost dug a hole to bury himself. But Ma Wannian

The uneducated and unlearned people will even become dizzy and foam at the mouth!

"Sister Zu'e, when did we have such a relative in our family?" It's rare for someone to praise himself like this, and Zhu Youcong is happy to let Li Ren continue to talk nonsense. But to find out the information, don't ask that cheating brother Chongzhen, otherwise it will be shameless.

The emperor must be cheating people without any discussion.

"This..." Even with Zhang Yan's erudition, she couldn't figure out this relationship, so she had no choice but to say: "I don't know either!"

"Brother knows, brother knows!" Chongzhen, who was not willing to be ignored like this, jumped out hurriedly and said to Zhu Youcong: "According to their palace secrets, the father promised to take that Li

Ai is the adopted son, and based on our generational calculations, don’t we happen to be the uncles of Lord Lingyang?”

"Really?" Isn't Chongzhen's father the unlucky Guangzong? How could he accept a godson after being emperor for less than thirty days?

"False!" Chongzhen leaned into Zhu Youcong's ear and said: "Brother, today I asked people to search all the internal documents in the palace, but no relevant records were found. Finally, I found a letter from Lingyang Junli.

A memorial requesting for canonization. According to what is said above, that Li Qian passed away as early as the 47th year of Wanli. How could he still write a letter to his father?"

Who are you, knowing that people are misidentifying their ancestors but not stopping them! Zhu Youcong glared at Chongzhen and said: "Then you just said you knew?"

"People are so sincere, how easy is it for me to refuse them?" Chongzhen quietly pointed at Li Ru who was still talking to himself and said: "The scene is much better now than when we were in the palace today. In order to get this status, everyone is willing to give up."

I almost died in the palace..."


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