The Ming Emperor’s chat group created a prosperous age of apocalypse

"Grandpa Taizu, to be honest, I think the late Ming Dynasty is much more complicated than the late Yuan Dynasty.

At that time, the end of the Yuan was rotten and rotten, but the enemy at the end of the Yuan was only our Han rebel army.

But in the later period of my Ming Dynasty, there were not only natural disasters, but also peasant rebels and corrupt officials, and there were also external troubles in Liaodong..."

Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but sigh.

Zhu Yuanzhang was extremely excited: "Could it be that the Northern Yuan Barbarian is here again?"

Zhu Youxiao still shook his head and sighed: "It's not the Northern Yuan barbarians, but the Jurchens of Liaodong, they formed the Jin army, and they often bordered my Daming Liaodong border." "

"Jurchen?" This time it was Zhu Di's turn to be puzzled: "What threat can that group of miscellaneous things cause?"

When he reigned, he obeyed the Jurchens, and this group of barbarians with rat tails on their brains were just scattered tribes, what could they do?

"Grandpa Taizong, Grandpa Taizong, you should know that barbarians are like weeds with tenacious vitality, wildfires are inexhaustible, and spring breezes are blowing again.

The Jurchen tribe was indeed insufficient at first, but when I was the last emperor, Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun.

A Jurchen named Nurhachi spent more than twenty years unifying the Jurchens.

Nur Hachi's grandfather was overshadowed by a general of my Ming Dynasty named Li Chengliang, plus he was also a wolf ambition man.

So in the name of avenging his grandfather, he established the Jin Dynasty, which was about to occupy my Daming.

In the 46th year of Wanli, Nur Hachi took advantage of the fierce internal party strife and the relaxation of defense in our dynasty, and decided to send troops to Liaodong.

In April of the same year, he led 20,000 horses to attack Liaodong, capturing Fushun, Qinghe and other places.

In the 47th year of Wanli, our Daming gathered Korean and other troops, called 470,000 troops, took the initiative to send troops to Liaodong, and the troops marched in four ways.

The result was that Huluwa saved her grandfather, sending wave after wave, and in just five days, three roads were broken by Nur Hachi...

Our Daming army, except for Li Rubai, who was slow to act, survived all the defeat and survived, and the rest of the roads were all annihilated....

The battle of Salhu, my Ming army ... After the defeat, he lost more than 45,000 troops, more than 300 generals, nearly 30,000 mules and horses, and more than 20,000 guns and artillery.

Since then, the Ming Dynasty's thousands of miles of Liaodong Jiangshan have fallen into the hands of the Jin people..."

Every time he thought of this, Zhu Youxiao wanted to pull out the "grandfather" of Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun and beat him.

Although Wanli can't be blamed for the defeat in the Battle of Salhu, this mess is for him to wipe his ass!

When he thought of the battle of Salhu, what Zhu Youxiao wanted to beat most was not the Wanli Emperor, but the Liaodong Jingluo, Yang Hao, who led the army at that time!

If it weren't for Yang Ho's swearing-in meeting before he was forced to go to war, and he was also given detailed combat information by Nur Hachi's spies, how could the battle of Salhu be so exaggerated!

As soon as he thought of Yang Ho, Zhu Youxiao couldn't wait to go to the prison now to arrest this guy and beat him hard!

That's right, Yang Ho made such a big mistake and has not been beheaded until now.

Without him, it would be a hundred to die, and he didn't want Yang Ho to die so quickly!

After listening to Zhu Youxiao's words, Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di did not come to their senses for a long time, and the father and son were all stunned.

In the end, it was Zhu Di who opened his mouth first: "Thousands of miles of Liaodong Jiangshan ... Just gone?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was also unrelenting: "Yuxiao, the dynasty you are in now... Did Liaodong take it back?"

Zhu Youxiao: "..."

"Master Taizu, Liaodong was lost in the forty-seventh year of Wanli, and the Wanli Emperor died in July of the forty-eighth year of Wanli

And I ascended the throne in September of the forty-eighth year of Wanli, and I have only been on the throne for two years now, what do you say?"

Zhu Youxiao replied speechlessly.

"Huh?" Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di were shocked at the same time.

What shocked them was why the Wanli Emperor died in July, and Zhu Youxiao ascended the throne in September.

Together, the two asked, "What about your father?"

"Could it be that you died as young as our Biao'er, and you were crowned crown prince?" asked Zhu Yuanzhang again.

Zhu Di also thought so.

"It's not, my father also ascended the throne, but he died after only one month as emperor, how to say... His life was a bit bumpy. "

When Zhu Youxiao saw Zhu Changluo for the first time, Zhu Changluo was already cold.

He has no feelings for this cheap daddy who is addicted to lust.

In addition, he also learned from the memory of the original body that Zhu Changluo didn't care much about him when he was still alive, even if he and his biological mother were bullied, Zhu Changluo didn't care.

In comparison, Zhu Youxiao has more feelings with his only younger brother, Zhu Youzhen.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care much about Zhu Changluo's affairs, what he was sad about now was the Daming Jiangshan that he personally laid down, and it was his thousands of miles of Liaodong!

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"Alas... Our thousands of miles are in Liaodong!" Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, and the old man's eyes were melancholy, unwilling, and angry!

"Who the hell brought the soldiers, what a fucking waste! This can be lost!

Zhu Di cursed angrily, his clenched fists and gritted teeth with a fierce expression shouting all the time!

The anger emanated from all around, as if he was Yan Luo who wanted to kill!

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