Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Zhu Houzhao quickly walked out of doubt.

In any case, it is a very pleasant thing to go to Hexi to fight the Tartars.

He stared at the map for many days and nights before formulating a foolproof strategy.

Zhu Houzhao is simply a genius in military affairs. Then, as if he was afraid that his father would change his mind, he immediately selected a thousand soldiers from the Xiaoqi Camp and the East Palace Guards, and packed them away with the students from Xishan Academy. The euphemistic name is to let them see the world and learn a lot.

Hundreds of students who were willing to go with them, plus thousands of Xiaoqi, set off immediately with Zhu Houzhao.

Fang Jifan went to see them off in person. Outside the capital, Zhu Houzhao rode a tall horse, dressed in military uniform, and looked heroic. He looked at Fang Jifan and said, "Old Fang, I'm leaving now, don't regret it."

Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness, it's getting late, if you keep on chattering, I won't be able to catch up with my lunch."

"..." Zhu Houzhao laughed, and said, "I will miss Mr. Wen, um... let's go."

Fang Jifan bowed to Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao pulled his horse, turned around and left.

All the riders surrounded him.

Liu Jin sat on the horse, happily eating watermelon seeds, and said, "Goodbye, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Fang Jifan kept smiling.

Farewell to Zhu Houzhao.

I feel a little bit reluctant.

If this fool knew that he could hardly find Tatars in Lanzhou, he would be furious.

Forget it, let him go to Lanzhou to try his luck, the province is always in his mind, and there is nowhere to put his abundant energy.

Fang Jifan breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the capital, and then rode his horse to the Meridian Gate, asking to see Emperor Hongzhi.

After a while, an eunuch invited Fang Jifan to the Nuange Pavilion.

Emperor Hongzhi lay quietly on the desk, and when he heard that Fang Jifan was coming, he raised his eyes and looked at Fang Jifan with a smile: "Has the prince left?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I am a bit reluctant."

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "I don't want to be willing, but every time I see him, whenever there is something wrong with the country, he will be happy to celebrate the New Year. I see it in my heart, and it hurts in my heart. I am young, and I don't mind watching the excitement. The matter is serious, I simply let him go for a walk, let him know the hardships outside, and when he stumbled, he came back."

Fang Jifan hesitated for a long time: "Your Majesty, I have something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not."

Emperor Hongzhi stared at Fang Jifan: "Say it."

Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty must know that the Hexi Corridor is just a Tatar bluff, right?"

Emperor Hongzhi looked surprised: "You know?"

But soon, Emperor Hongzhi was overjoyed: "Haha... I almost forgot that you are the most cunning, and you can't hide anything from you. My man, it is rare in the world to be as smart as you. You are right. , since the Tatars and Daming completely turned against each other, our factory guards have already come out in full force, trying their best to buy and hide some people. Among the Tatars, according to the report of the factory guards, Nayan Dahan's goal is Datong. As for the Hexi Corridor, it is just a bluff. After a few tentative attacks, the small group of people will immediately retreat. That is to say, my son, when he arrives In Lanzhou, all you see is yellow sand for thousands of miles."

Fang Jifan couldn't help laughing, and raised his thumb: "Your Majesty is really cunning and cunning... No, you are far-sighted. My son, I am convinced."

Hearing that he was treacherous and cunning, Emperor Hongzhi lowered his face, and then thought for a while, what is there to care about with this mentally ill son-in-law?

Thinking about it carefully, this time, I finally teased this son of mine. This guy always makes me worry. Good day, let him go to Lanzhou to eat ashes, and then go home obediently with his tail between his legs. From then on, Let's see if he still dares to mess around all day long.

Emperor Hongzhi coughed: "You don't want to mess around. This time, the Tatars will attack Datong. What do you think of Jifan?"

Fang Jifan was silent for a moment: "Since we are here, we must beat him up. Since the Zhenguo Mansion purged the Wang Gong Factory, the Wang Gong Factory has produced a large number of new firearms, which are just in time to be used."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded his head and nodded: "I heard the Englishman brag about the power of your firearms, and I was quite looking forward to it, so I hope that this time, you will accompany the army. The commander of the artillery battalion and the flying ball battalion."

Fang Jifan said: "My son has a brain disease, I dare not accept it."

Emperor Hongzhi frowned, he thought that Fang Jifan would be willing to go.

"I have issued an order, do you dare not go? Don't use brain disease as a cover."

Fang Jifan said conveniently: "Your Majesty, I have just given birth to a son, and the child is still young. I want to spend more time with my son."

Emperor Hongzhi pulled his face down: "Jifan, the country's major affairs are the most important."

Fang Jifan continued: "My son..."

Emperor Hongzhi showed a look of disappointment: "Hey, since that's the case, I'll choose another wise man."

Fang Jifan glared at Emperor Hongzhi: "What does your Majesty mean by this? Is it not that this minister has asked to resign three times, and His Majesty will insist on going his own way, and after that, the minister has no choice but to accept it?"

"What?" Emperor Hongzhi stared at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan looked at Emperor Hongzhi innocently.

The four eyes are facing each other.

a long time.

Emperor Hongzhi sneered and said, "You think you are Zhuge Kongming?"

Fang Jifan shook his head: "My son means, at least I refuse

Otherwise, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will return empty-handed, only to learn that his minister has gone to Datong, and it will be difficult to explain. "

"..." Emperor Hongzhi was also speechless: "I will ask you for the last time, whether to go or not."

Fang Jifan said solemnly: "Since Your Majesty is forcing my minister to go, how dare I not go, well, I have no choice but to go. I just don't know, who will be the commander-in-chief this time?"

Emperor Hongzhi said indifferently: "You will know later."

Not long after, an eunuch came to report: "Your Majesty, the British Duke Zhang Mao has arrived."

"Please come in." Emperor Hongzhi nodded.

british public...

Fang Jifan's eyes are wide open, can the British Duke succeed? He has sacrificed for most of his life, but can he mount a horse and kill people? Will he be tricked to death?

Not long after, I saw the British Duke Zhang Mao enter the palace excitedly: "Old minister... I have seen Your Majesty."

When he came, Zhang Mao heard the wind and was very excited.

Never expected that this time, he would take on such a big task.

But thinking about it carefully, this big battle is imminent. At that time, it is necessary to mobilize all kinds of troops to deploy on the front line of Datong. If there are no people with enough prestige in the army, how can they mobilize all kinds of troops.

The title of Duke of England is a symbol in itself, a totem in the Ming army. It is really wise for His Majesty to choose himself.

Zhang Mao kowtowed and saluted: "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Hongzhi said: "The Tatar army is pointing their swords at Datong. I would like to invite you to the ancestral mausoleum to offer sacrifices..."

"..." Zhang Mao was stunned.

Emperor Hongzhi continued: "After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, you will personally supervise all the soldiers and horses to guard Datong. You may be willing to bear..."

All of a sudden, Zhang Mao's face flushed red: "I am willing. I am willing. One hundred ministers are willing."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "I don't know what Qing's family is thinking. Over the years, Qing has been studying military affairs and has written countless regulations on purge horse politics. I really know that you are unwilling in your heart. This time I I handed over Datong to Qing, and Fang Jifan, I also handed him over to you, don't let him lose a hair."

Zhang Mao was overjoyed and burst into tears: "The old minister would rather die..."

Emperor Hongzhi pressed his hand: "Don't say death, it's unlucky."

"The minister is determined not to disgrace his life."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "Over the years, the Tatars have repeatedly violated the border. I have been thinking why Daming was passively beaten again and again. These Tatars, even if they hurt them, will come back as long as they recuperate. Really I am so annoying, this time the battle of Datong, I hope that the Qing family will beat this Tatar more painfully, and the pain will not go to the bone marrow, Daming will never have peace."

"Yes." Zhang Mao gritted his teeth and said, "The old minister obeys the order!"

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand: "Go and prepare quickly, and set off on an auspicious day."

When Zhang Mao walked out of the warm pavilion, he was so excited that he almost covered his face and wept.

Fang Jifan looked at Zhang Mao like a fool. Is it really so fun to fight?

This Zhang Shibo is too embarrassing. It seems that as long as the British government is a person surnamed Zhang, life is incomplete if he does not lead soldiers to fight a battle.

Zhang Mao wiped away his tears, and patted Fang Jifan on the shoulder: "Go, I will take you to drink, haha, I finally got what I wanted, I got what I wanted."

"Uncle, I will drink this wine when we celebrate the victory in the future. My nephew will go home to watch the baby. He is about to go to battle. Thinking of his father going out to fight, and the baby will not see his father, my nephew will feel very uncomfortable."

Zhang Mao bared his teeth: "Your son, one day, you will be like your father spoiling you, and in the future you will be a demon king in the world. If your son wants to beat you, if you don't beat him for three days, you will be seen by others if you go to the house to expose the tiles. Treat him like a beast, give him a slap if you are happy or not, and in the future people will be honest and responsible, look at me..."

Fang Jifan looked at Zhang Mao curiously and blinked.

Zhang Mao was immediately discouraged: "Hey, in this way, my son is still studying bugs and rice, and he is not as good as you. Forget it, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, Jifan, Your Majesty asked the old man to take care of you, don't worry, The old man will never allow anyone to damage a hair of your hair."

Fang Jifan fled in a hurry.

This guy is too hostile, and his three views are not right, it's better not to be infected by him.

Fang Jifan returned to the princess mansion excitedly, Zhu Xiurong saw Fang Jifan coming back, holding his son.

The child was chirping and humming, tossing and turning.

Zhu Xiurong's arm was a little sore, so he hurriedly passed it on to Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan hugged the child in his arms, and said with emotion: "I am becoming more and more like his father, as handsome as his father, what's wrong with this, our Fang family is too high-profile, and we can't hide our sharpness even more."

The child opened his eyes immediately, and looked at Fang Jifan with dark eyes. He didn't seem to understand why his father was so sad.

Could it be...he has no milk to eat?

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With back pain, I yelled and asked for a monthly pass.

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