Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1110: The Smart Grandson

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Dai Wang refused to obey the imperial edict?

Emperor Hongzhi was shocked.

Although it was an edict, no forceful measures were taken in the edict.

But the general clan, who would dare to resist.

Judging from the signs of Mr. Dai Wang and some clues provided by the factory guard.

It was very likely that it was him.

And my grandson...

Emperor Hongzhi gritted his teeth: "Tell the prince and Fang Jifan, let them run, run, if my grandson makes a mistake and they have the ability, they will go to the ends of the world and never come back."

Emperor Hongzhi was furious.

God, what a crime.

Do you want your family to be ruined?

White-haired people send black-haired people?

Xiao Jing hurriedly said: "Your Majesty calm down."

"Shut up!" Emperor Hongzhi sternly said, "What are you still doing here?"

Xiao Jing hurriedly knelt down: "Your Majesty... slaves... slaves will not stay here..."

"Get out!" Emperor Hongzhi sternly said, "You are the Duke of Dongchang, why don't you go to Xiaowutai Mountain in person right away..."

"Little...Little Wutai Mountain..." Xiao Jing shuddered...to go in person...

"Servant... slave..." Xiao Jing cried.

It can be seen that His Majesty is in a fit of anger, how could he dare to be negligent, and immediately said: "Your Majesty...obey the order!"

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The remaining veins of Xiaowutai Mountain are already in sight.

A group of teenagers, all of them had bright eyes.

The majestic Zhengde Wei Xiaowei and warriors, with their flags and armour, came out of Beijing. All of them rode horses, wore bows, arrows and swords, and they were all full of energy.

The practice of nearly two months, almost from morning to night, never stopped.

Fang Jifan set very strict training standards, from morning jogging to queuing up to riding and shooting, there was hardly any room for them.

Of course, the most important thing is Zhu Zaimo and others, always watching.

Now, these people and horses already have some appearances.

Sufficient supplies are given at ordinary times, which can be described as big fish and big meat. With these nutrients, the training can continue.

Raising soldiers, especially real elite soldiers, is extremely costly.

The biggest consumption among them is food.

In the era of cold weapons, most weapons are not disposable consumables. Even the best swords, bows and arrows can be reused even if the initial cost is high.

Only eating this thing is different.

The ordinary guards of the Ming Dynasty used to plow the land on weekdays and train troops in their spare time. These soldiers who have been reduced to tenant farmers for military officers are the worst.

The better soldiers are often the servants of the military officers. Ordinary military officers often have a group of personal soldiers. These soldiers eventually become servants, just like private slaves. Under normal circumstances, they do not have to engage in production. Well, the military attaches gave them quite good treatment, for example... they could give them a full meal, and what they paid was their absolute loyalty to the military attache since they were in the army, so that the military attache could control the army. On the other hand, it is in the battle to become an elite, a sharp knife in the hands of military officers.

But even such an elite servant is just making sure that you are not hungry.

Big fish and big meat, don't even think about it.

Therefore, even they are often only at the level of practicing once every three days.

The reason for exercising once every three days is because their bodies cannot withstand too intense training, otherwise, if they practice continuously for a month, seven or eight of ten people will fall down.

After all, if a person cannot be well-nourished and consumes too much physical strength and cannot be replenished, problems will occur to the body.

Zhengdewei was different. After entering the camp, all the school lieutenants felt that there was no way to get through the day except crying for their father and mother. From midnight to dark, they seemed to be never-tiring machines.

But... the food may even be better than the Emperor Lao Tzu.

Cattle and sheep are enough, eggs can be eaten casually, goat milk can be used as water to drink, as for steamed cakes and white rice, there is an unlimited supply.

Not only to eat enough, but also to eat well.

Such a huge amount of nutrition intake, this non-stop practice day and night, did not overwhelm these people, but... trained a whole body of copper skin and iron bones.

A group of people had a completely new look, almost everyone had grown a lot of flesh, and the flesh was quickly transformed into muscles, giving them strength.

Their eyes are enlightened.

Riding on the horse, all of them raised their heads and chests up, tirelessly.

Even with full armor on their shoulders, they left the capital and walked a hundred miles. Although they were exhausted, no one fell behind.

According to the military regulations, Zhengdewei's rules are very strict. If the emperor's grandson Zhu Zaimo says east, they will go east. If they are told to go west, they will never dare to go north.

Da da da... da da da...

Oncoming, is the galloping horse.

The one who came was to explore the horse.

This is also the rule.

As long as Zhengdewei goes out of the camp, he must send out scout horses to investigate the surrounding situation, even if... this place is not far from the capital, and this place is within the territory of Ming Dynasty.

The scout horse galloped towards him, and the man on the horse was panting heavily. Generally, the scout horse was the elite of the camp. His eyes were full of energy, his back was heavy, and he prostrated himself: "Your Highness, we found a suspicious person in front of us."

"Suspicious person

horse? "Zhu Zaimo, who was still excited, frowned, and he began to feel that something was wrong.

Zhu Zaimo got off his horse and glanced at Fang Zhengqing, who also got off his horse.

"Where did it come from?"

"Rush towards the capital from the direction of Datong, and...they obviously released a lot of scouts..."

This is indeed something wrong.

If it's just an ordinary transfer, why are there so many probing horses released, unless they are in a state of preparation for battle.

"Although they were wearing the military uniforms of the Datong Guards, I deliberately got close to them and found that they all had the accent of Datong. They only talked about ordinary transfers, and they were sent to Beijing by order...but you are humble..."

Zhu Zaimo glanced at Fang Zhengqing.

Fang Zhengqing shuddered: "If it's really a frontier army, most of them were dispatched from other places. The accent must not only be from Datong's local troops, but also... I have never heard of it at this time. Datong's troops are going to be transferred to Beijing. Your Highness, Humble thought, something is wrong."

Zhu Zaimo frowned: "Datong, besides the frontier army, who else is there?"

A group of teenagers had already gathered around.

Many of these people can see the clues.

They are by no means ordinary teenagers.

The vast majority of people are descendants of meritorious service or dukes, eight or nine out of ten of their fathers and grandparents, either they have made great contributions, and thus became Fengjue, or they served in the army, such The children, under the influence of their fathers and grandparents, know everything about the military well.

Xu Pengju, the grandson of Wei Guogong, wiped his nose and couldn't help saying: "Even if you want to mobilize troops and horses, you need military orders from the Ministry of War and the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies. Most of the people in Datong in the past few years are guest troops. How can there be a local army and horses?" , Just like in Nanjing City, my eldest father is guarding Nanjing, and Nanjing's various guards, even if it is just to dispatch a battalion of troops, it is extremely difficult. , Elder Father will never dare to make a claim."

What kind of person Wei Guogong is, he is an extremely human minister, even a person like him is so cautious, let alone someone else.

unless……

Zhu Zaimo frowned, and he suddenly said: "You...do you still remember my cousin? A few months ago, he was poisoned by someone. At that time, everyone suspected that it was the poisonous hands of the clan. It is to resist the imperial court calling them into Beijing. This case has been thoroughly investigated, but until now, there are still no clues. Of course, it is very likely that even though there are clues, the factory guards have already suspected it. The person in question has an extraordinary status, and even a factory guard dare not speak nonsense without hard evidence."

Zhu Zaimo's eyes widened: "In Datong, I have an elder, who should be called my uncle, who is the acting king of Datong...could it be...he."

Zhu Zaimo's eyes brightened: "I suddenly understood why... Father ordered us to come to Xiaowutai Mountain. Logically speaking, if we are allowed to go hunting, there is nothing wrong with Xishan. There are many famous mountains and rivers near the capital, but only let us We are traveling all the way west, it is clear that we have other plans."

"Not only that, at that time, my father suddenly issued an order to let us go immediately. This is a very strange thing. What is it, why is it so urgent?"

"Now that I think about it carefully, the biggest possibility is that... the king's rebellion has been exposed, but it's a pity that the court has no evidence, and my father is an impatient person. Therefore, we were sent here on purpose to observe the king's reaction. If this generation of king really plots something wrong, he must be panic-stricken. He knows that if he does nothing else, sooner or later, the factory guards will follow the vines and find him. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to fight hard. If we can catch us , then...Your Majesty must be cautious, only in this way can the acting king feel at ease."

"In other words, we are the bait of the father, just to attract the king to take the initiative to attack."

Although Zhu Zaimo analyzed it in this way, even he felt that his assumption was a bit bold.

Hearing this, Fang Zhengqing burst into tears, tears streaming down his face, with sobs.

Zhu Zaimo couldn't help saying: "Why are you crying? There's nothing terrible about this."

Fang Zhengqing shook his head: "I'm not afraid, but... I feel sad when I think that my uncle used us as bait in order to make the king stand on his behalf. Also... I don't know if my father knew in advance, but uncle and my father I will tell him everything, but my father...why didn't he stop him."

"..."

The teenagers gasped.

Think carefully and fear.

Zhu Zaimo patted him on the shoulder: "Master must not have known beforehand."

"Really?" Looking at Zhu Zaimo's determined eyes, Fang Zhengqing suddenly burst into tears, and he believed in Zhu Zaimo.

Zhu Zaimo frowned, and analyzed: "Of course, even if my teacher doesn't care about your lives, he must be afraid. If something happens to me, His Majesty will ask him to settle the score. So... Zhengqing, don't be sad, your father doesn't know Affection."

"Ah..." Fang Zhengqing smiled first, and then the smile gradually disappeared.

Because...the life of the emperor and grandson is taken into consideration, so father will definitely not...

wow...

Fang Zhengqing... cried again.

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Finishing the plot today, the update is a little late, it will be delivered in the middle of the night, go to bed first, the plot will be updated if it goes smoothly.

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