First Prince of Ming Dynasty

In the camp of the Confederate Army in Sichuan, Xu Yungong personally brought in a bowl of lying egg noodles and put it in front of the coach Tang He: "Uncle, today is your birthday, so it is not easy to celebrate in the army. My nephew personally cooked you a bowl of longevity noodles." , talk about showing filial piety, and hope uncle will be successful."

Tang He sat in the handsome chair with a deep and solemn expression. This battle can be said to be the last battle of his life to lead the army. The previous battle of Shu was taken by Fu Youde. It's really coming to ruin the reputation that I have accumulated all my life in the Southern and Northern Wars.

So there is no room for negligence, and you must do your best to live up to this life!

Looking at the fragrant noodle soup in front of him, Tang He was not polite, he brought it over and swallowed the egg in one gulp, and then sucked the noodle into his mouth with a big gulp, splashing the juice.

"Congratulations to Uncle Sun and Moon Prosperity and Songhe Changchun!"

Tang He wiped his black beard in the end, "Yun Gong, celebrating your birthday is a trivial matter, how to take Yunnan before the rainy season is the most important thing for us now."

"Yes, nephew understands."

Xu Yungong straightened his waist, standing in the tent with a height of eight feet and five inches, like a pillar of the pillar. Such a person, such a demeanor, is like a cone in the bag, and the end is seen immediately.

Don't say that he came from a noble family, even if he came from a humble family background, it is expected that he will get all the fame and fortune immediately. You must know that there are heroes in the world, and you can know them at first sight.

"A bowl of noodles is nothing more than a small gesture, and my nephew will dedicate the head of Borjijin and Zarawalmi to my uncle as a celebration!"

"Okay, son of the tiger and leopard..."

Before Tang He could speak, Xu Yungong bowed down and begged for orders: "Marshal, please order me to enter Dali to take charge of the Duan family's soldiers and horses, and the two sides will reconcile and wipe out the remnants of the former Yuan Dynasty!"

Tang He turned from joy to anger, waved his hand to sweep away the soup bowls on the case, and reprimanded sharply: "Did the commander-in-chief say that you are not allowed to mention this matter again! How can you be so lonely and brave? Erjun and father treat you Expectations are high, do you stop there?"

Tang He's anger was not fake. Xu Yungong was not only his nephew, but also their future hope. After this battle, he must retire and return home. Don't say that Tang Ding is far away in Dongpu, even if Tang Ding is still in front of him. Everything in his hands will only be left to Xu Yungong.

The world is at peace, these old men don't have much power remaining in their hands, and it's useless to disperse it. Only by integrating and leaving it to the most suitable candidates can the detached status of the Huaixi family continue to be maintained.

Tang He got up angrily and walked up to Xu Yungong, pointing his finger at his chest: "Is my Daming at the point of peril? If this battle cannot be won, is Yu Daming and you a burden that I cannot bear? You have to take risks , how can the generation of Dali Duan's Snake and Rat at both ends believe it!"

Xu Yungong's expression remained the same, but he said in a low voice: "In the battle of Mingxia, my uncle became a foil, and my nephew walked all the way. There are rumors in the local guards of the northern frontier army. If there is any change in this battle..."

"If there is any change, it's just my business. It's not your turn to worry about us. Get out. If there are such reckless words, you will go back to the capital."

"promise."

Xu Yungong had no choice but to back out with a promise. In fact, he was not just showing off for a while. Now that the Ming army has invaded Yunnan, the Duan family lives in the north. The pressure they are currently under is actually greater than that of King Liang. Only Fu Wei died , there is no other way out.

Unless the Duan family is really crazy and wants to take the lives of thousands of people to be buried with him alone, heh, if the Duan family really had this determination, they would not have surrendered to the Mongolian scimitar in the past.

What's more, Duan's daughter is still in the capital, her intention is obvious, she expected that there might be twists and turns in this matter, but the result has been confirmed, but she didn't expect that uncle would not let him take the slightest risk.

When Xu Yungong retreated, the anger on Tang He's face dissipated, and he shook his head slightly. This kid has excellent abilities and temperament. The only remaining problem now is that he is too young and too daring to fight.

It's not that you absolutely can't fight, but you definitely can't fight lightly. It's a last resort to fight to the death, and you have to fight with your life wherever you have the upper hand.

Those who are good at chess have no good hands, those who are good at healing have no brilliant reputation, and those who are good at fighting have no great achievements.

Xu Yungong now just wants to make great achievements in battle and win Yunnan in one battle.

Tang He walked up to the terrain map and stood with his hands behind his back. The illustrious contribution was not what he wanted. The most important thing is to quickly maintain stability and erode Yunnan for them to govern and govern Yunnan in the future.

We must advance from Yongning to lead an army to Wusa, and the army will follow Zichen and Yuan to enter Puding and occupy the key points. Then we will advance to Qujing, Qujing, and the silence of Yunnan. They will work together here to resist us. Teacher, the majestic situation wiped out its elite, and this is the opportunity.

After going down to Qujing, send a large general to raise troops to Usa, and to respond to Yongning's division, the army goes straight to Yunnan, restraining each other, making them exhausted, and they will be broken... Now that Yunnan has conquered, it is appropriate to divide the troops and move towards Dali. If the general disintegrates and surrenders without disbanding the army, it will be completely wiped out, and the remaining tribes can send envoys to order them to descend without disturbing the troops.

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After sitting by Wang Rui's side for a long time, Zhu Biao got up and was about to leave. Although Yuangong didn't say a few words, Zhu Biao was not dissatisfied. In his opinion, being quiet and introverted is a good quality.

"The concubine sends your highness respectfully."

"Well, there's no need to send it off, go back and rest, you take good care of Concubine Liang."

"promise."

Zhu Piao nodded to the servants of the palace. His casual words had a great impact. It was just a matter of talking more. It was good for Wang Rui and the children, as well as for these palace people. Don’t say it was unpredictable .

Zhu Biao walked slowly in the middle of the palace road, and the rest of the people walked sideways. This is the East Palace, and only the owner of the East Palace can walk in the middle with dignity.

"My lord, the palace maid beside Concubine Liang just handed over seven letters to the maidservant, all of which were written by the Empress Dowager Mingde of Gao Li."

"oh."

Seeing that His Majesty was not interested at all, Liu Jin stopped talking. He had already read the letter, but it was just an old woman's life-saving straw, hoping that the wind beside her pillow could save a country.

Since Wang Rui rejected Zhu Biao's proposal that day, her contact with Goryeo was cut off, and there has not been a letter to Goryeo for several months.

Wang Rui's choice did mess up some of Zhu Biao's arrangements and made things a little more complicated out of thin air, but that was all, and Zhu Biao would not care about a woman or an unborn child.

Soon Zhu Biao arrived in the Nuanyu Palace, never thought that besides Yunjin, Zhao Ting'er was also there, which was a bit surprising, because they were all out of reach.

"The courtiers and concubines welcome His Highness."

Zhu Biao nodded to Yunjin with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to support Nuanyu: "Well, excuse me, did the imperial doctor come over today to ask for a Ping'an pulse?"

Nuan Yu's big eyes flashed a few memories and a few traces of confusion, Yun Jin responded beside him: "The imperial doctor came to take a pulse at noon, everything is fine."

Zhu Biao is also very helpless to Nuanyu who suddenly realized that she had a bad memory at first, but now she is pregnant and it is even more serious, that is, thanks to Yunjin's care.

Zhu Biao took a seat and looked at Zhao Ting'er. The two of them had only slept twice, and the number of times they met had to be counted in single digits, which was a bit unfamiliar.

"When did you come?"

Zhao Ting'er smiled coquettishly: "Reporting to Your Highness, my concubine has newly made jujube cake. I thought that sister Nuanyu might like it, so I brought it over. I have been here for a while."

A sour girl is also a good blessing, after all, a daughter is not as good as a son in the palace.

Zhu Biao is not worried about other things, because he is an ambitious and smart person, and if he is ambitious and smart, he will never do stupid things, let alone such obvious stupid things.

In Zhu Biao Palace, no, it should be said that in the entire palace, there has never been a poisonous woman who dared to kill the emperor's heir. Who knows that today's emperor has the most blood, and whoever dares will have to pay for the lives of the whole family.

It is obviously impossible to take such a big risk just to harm a child in Zhaoxun's womb who does not know male and female. Sun.

Zhu Biao nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I am interested, I will walk around more in the future, the palace is boring, you guys can have fun and pass the time."

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