Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Vol 3 Chapter 1490: How about Zhanji? Clever thinking

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Standing on the head of Xinghepu, you can see the cycling rides.

The two wandering riders slowed down when they were wrong, and then they talked a few words, and cheers broke out from the wandering riders who came back.

"Drink! Drink!"

The rangers cheered and rushed into the camp, bringing joy in.

Zhu Di watched this scene from the city head, and said with satisfaction: "Didn't you say that the Harit's smelting is poor? Why did they say that you let the Harit's artillery be brought back?"

"The particles are back to the warehouse, Your Majesty!"

Fang Xing said, "That's bronze. Although it's not cost-effective to bring it back to the Xuan Mansion, it can be placed in Xinghe Fort. After it becomes too peaceful, it will be melted. It's worth some money anyway!"

Zhu Di slapped the city bricks and said with a smile: "You will plan carefully. I think you can pick up Xia Yuanji's class in the future."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "The Ministry of Household is too troublesome. There are too many things in one day, and the minister is not willing."

Only Zhu Di and Fang Xing were here, and Wang Fusheng stood not far away.

Zhu Di frowned and said, "You learned to be lazy at a young age. Who do you want to learn from?"

Fang Xing saw Zhu Di's left hand holding the hilt of the knife, and subconsciously stepped back. Then he felt nervous and smiled bitterly: "The minister doesn't like the form of daily records. It's too worrying."

Zhu Di frowned and looked at his saber, thinking of the reason why Fang Xing retreated, and laughed: "Others are trembling in front of me, but you are tired and dare to run."

Fang Xing said awkwardly, "The minister is subconscious."

Zhu Di looked outside and said with deep eyes, "How about Zhanji?"

Fang Xing saw a flock of sheep coming out from the camp on the left. A Tatar couple rode the flock towards Yehuling.

This is life, in order to let the sheep eat some tender grass, they are willing to risk being killed by the Harit to graze,

"His Royal Highness is bold, but he is younger, lacks patience, lacks depth in seeing people, just can't see through people, and sometimes impulsive..."

Zhu Di quietly looked at Fang Xing's expression from the side, with inquiring.

Fang Xing put his hands on the city bricks, frowning and thinking.

"His current advantage is to forge ahead, but the old foxes standing above the hall, their greatest ability is to turn a sharp knife into a blunt knife, and then the monarch and ministers do things slowly and in accordance with etiquette. So, ministers I thought... His Majesty was still suffering too little."

Fang Xing awoke abruptly after speaking, and hurriedly pleaded guilty: "Your Majesty, the minister has failed to speak."

Just now he replaced Zhu Zhanji in the role of Zhu Di, which is considered disrespectful.

"You are not guilty!"

Zhu Di's eyebrows were faint, and he had a sense of calmness: "I have been a little heavy since I was last year. I just want to live another ten years. Then I can naturally teach Zhanji."

Fang Xing said sincerely: "Your Majesty, when you are here, Daming will have confidence and your Royal Highness can grow up calmly."

If Zhu Yuanzhang's existence is to expel the Tartarians and restore China, then Zhu Di's existence is to further stabilize the country of Daming and clean up foreign enemies, leaving time and space for Daming to recuperate.

One was created, but the other was not preserved, but inherited and expanded.

If there is no Zhu Di, but Zhu Yunqi...Wala and Tartar will become the enemies of Ming Dynasty. Maybe there will be no change in Tumu Fort, but there will be more terrible consequences than the change in Tumu Fort.

At that time, perhaps Daming would not be able to learn from the Southern Song Dynasty, and was swept into the garbage dump of history like fallen leaves by the autumn wind, and the foreign race would step on the head of the Han people again.

Thinking of this consequence, Fang Xing couldn't help but shudder.

"what are you worried about?"

When Zhu Di saw Fang Xing as if he had just had a nightmare, he asked amusedly.

Fang Xing smiled and said: "The minister just thought about it, if Daming doesn't-->>, update the latest chapter with the warehouse to Daming as soon as possible!

For the Northern Expedition, let Walla and Tartar fend for themselves outside the Great Wall, what will be the result in the future. "

Zhu Di's eyebrows gradually frowned, and he said categorically, "Wala will inevitably unify the grassland, and thereafter will become the second Mongolian Yuan."

This judgment is more dangerous, even more dangerous than Fang Xing's own estimation.

"Don't underestimate Wala, Mahamu and his son are all heroes!"

Zhu Di raised his binoculars and looked at it. The ranger in the distance suddenly began to accelerate, and the cavalry had already drawn out their knives. It should be the scout who discovered the Harit.

"King Halli should be impatient."

Zhu Di put down his binoculars and said contemptuously: "In front of me, he dare to show a reserved manner, it is ridiculously naughty."

Fang Xing remembered the appearance of King Hallie at the time when he was at a loss in front of Zhu Di, and couldn't help but smile: "Your Majesty, that person is only good at internal fighting, and you will be challenged by the battlefield...It's like the gap between an adult and a child."

"His Majesty!"

Zhu Di turned around and saw Yang Rongzheng stepping up quickly.

"Your Majesty, the latest news, Hamiwei has been taken down by the Harits."

Zhu Di asked in a deep voice, "Where's Tuli Timur?"

"It is said to have ran away."

Yang Rong also felt helpless, "Moreover, the news came from our people, and Tuli Timur was missing."

"Courageless Rats!"

Zhu Di slapped the city bricks and said: "The Harem people are worried that I will arrange a large army behind Hami and attack them from behind. This is already in my expectation. There is no need to panic, let alone worry about it, just inquire about the news. "

Yang Rong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said: "They also collected some news, saying that the Harits almost ransacked all the food in Yili."

"good!"

Zhu Di showed a slightly happy expression on his face and said: "This is the best way. Either the misconception can only be merged into Harley, or it is dissatisfaction, and just wait for the time to erupt, okay!"

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"Sweat, after we left, the following army of the Harits... raided our food, and now those women and children are already frugal."

The nobleman in front of him opened his mouth, but he didn't seem to hear his voice.

He opened his mouth, breathing hard like an oxygen-deficient goldfish.

The nobleman hurriedly stepped forward to help him get along when he saw Weisi's appearance.

"Sweat, what shall we do? If it is known by the warriors below, let's..."

Panting like a bellows crookedly, a pair of eyes stared at the outside of the tent.

The gasp gradually fainted, and Weisi pushed away the nobleman and stood up and said: "Block the news. If anyone asks, it will be said to be a lie. The spies of the Ming army are spreading rumors..."

This nobleman is the confidant of Yisi, he whispered: "Sweat, we can't turn our faces with the Harits now, so...how about arresting a few people and disposing of them as agents of the Ming army?"

Weisi rubbed his eyebrows and said tiredly: "Okay, you have to deal with this matter, and you have to spread it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Not only must we let our people know, but we must also let..."

"Yes, let the Harits know."

After this person left, Wei Si looked at the slowly falling curtains and suddenly squatted on the ground, covering his face with his hands, crying silently.

When the nobleman returned, he ordered more than a hundred people to follow along.

Later, the three gagged Yili led the insider to the middle of the camp, and immediately surrounded by people.

The nobleman pointed at the three angrily and said, "They are spies, spies of Mingren!"

There were more and more people around, and the Harith also came.

"They spread news in the camp, sow discords, sweated and ordered, kill a hundred! Kill!"

The light of the knife flashed, the head fell to the ground, and the people around were silent.

The news then reached the lord of the country. He was discussing war with Agudam. He said indifferently: "Waisi is a smart man."

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