Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Nine: Wrath of the Crown Prince

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There is something called a matter of principle.

If there is a problem with this principle, it will be the root of disaster.

There is a book on cattle slaughtering, but you still go around clamoring that you have stolen and killed cattle, as if you are afraid that others will not know.

Even if the palace suspects that you have done some bad things and decides to turn a blind eye, it is difficult not to punish you for your yelling.

Zhu Houzhao will never learn this.

Zhu Houzhao ate happily, and Wen Yansheng also came to the table, drinking wine and eating small dishes in a contented manner. He was not in the mood to curry favor with His Royal Highness. He was a meritorious official, even if he was neglected. His Royal Highness, it's okay, you can still be dismissed from office, even if you are dismissed, it's not a matter of the sky falling.

Zhu Houzhao was sweating all over after eating, and when he was full, he looked at Wen Yansheng and was silent for a long time before he said calmly, "Mr.

"The minister is the prefect of Ningbo."

Zhu Houzhao's body was shocked, and he looked filled with righteous indignation: "Ningbo prefect, what do you mean, a big fart official, a talent like Mr., must not be buried. Tomorrow, I will say hello to the officials. You come to Zhen Guofu , what this Palace lacks the most is someone like Mr. who possesses unique skills."

From the first bite of beef, Zhu Houzhao was determined to keep him.

Zhu Houzhao has no interest in those messy scholars.

In his Zhenguo Mansion, there are mostly "cock crowing dog robbers" who can build ships, publish strange knowledge, and a group of fishermen. It seems...Zhu Houzhao doesn't plan to recruit any good people.

Zhen Guofu...

Wen Yansheng was a little confused.

Has he become a great talent?

………………

Two days later, the news came.

Emperor Hongzhi held a court meeting.

The news sent by Dongchang caused a huge confusion among the officials.

All the ministers were chattering and discussing one after another.

Datong was attacked.

For some reason, a city wall in the northwest corner was buried with gunpowder in the ground, and with a loud noise, the city wall collapsed with a gap of several feet.

All of a sudden, the whole of Datong fell into chaos.

The Tatars, on the other hand, were clearly ready to attack.

At this time, it is too late to repair the city wall.

Throughout Datong Pass, the soldiers and civilians have fallen into chaos.

A large number of merchants and common people have begun to flee. Many people in nearby counties and counties have heard the news and are preparing to go south with their families.

No one dares to forget the scene when the Hu people from the north entered the customs.

Once they enter the customs, these evil people will use their way of digging grass and valleys to sweep around, rape and plunder, and do all sorts of evil.

Every time such a crisis would result in countless dead bones, the separation of countless wives, and the destruction of families.

In this grand pass of Datong, someone was bought by the Tatars.

This is also unimaginable for people above the temple.

Datong... may be falling.

This was the first thought that came to everyone's mind.

Emperor Hongzhi was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

But at this moment, Zhu Houzhao, who was standing in the Jinshen Palace, showed a smile, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Fang Jifan stood at the head of the British Duke Zhang Mao. Now that he has become a Marquis, he can finally have a good position here instead of standing in a corner somewhere.

He was quite close to the crown prince, when he heard the laughter, his face suddenly became miserable, he only hated his position, which was too dazzling, unconsciously, he hid behind Zhang Mao's burly body.

"Your Highness, why are you laughing?" Someone noticed Zhu Houzhao's laughter and couldn't help asking curiously.

Just when everyone is in a state of disarray, dealing with this terrible crisis, and worrying about it, a child who loves to laugh is always easy to be picked out by others.

Zhu Houzhao stood up and said word by word: "Your Majesty, Marquis of Dingyuan, I expected it well."

He stood up and looked at the worried father.

The royal father glared at him fiercely.

Even if the Tatars just invaded Datong, the capital still has hundreds of thousands of capital camps, which can be safe, but once they enter the customs, it means that countless soldiers, civilians and civilians will be killed by the Tatars. Your prince, can you still laugh?

Therefore, Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were about to protrude, and he stared at him fiercely.

But Zhu Houzhao didn't think so, and said very calmly: "Dingyuan Hou believes that the Tatars are not just going south with anger, but have other plans. That Tatar Khan is extremely cunning, and the purpose of going south this time is to fight The bought Datong city is a fine work inside and outside, take Datong, and look at the inside of the pass.”

Zhu Houzhao, who carefully analyzed the situation of the battle, was brimming with complacency.

"Thinking about it, in the future, there will be chaos at the Datong Pass. They must go south with all their strength and approach Datong. After they arrived near Datong that day, they were already exhausted. Rest for a day so that you can recharge your batteries and take down Datong City in one fell swoop."

"Nine times out of ten, the location where they are stationed is the nearest pass to Datong. Here, surrounded by mountains on both sides, Datong is in front, and there is only one passage in the back. It is the best place to camp in such a valley. When camping at night, they don't have to worry about Datong blowing up their bonfire. The mountains on both sides can shield them from the strong wind, and they don't have to worry about someone attacking at night, but... this also gives them

The Zhen Guo Mansion of the minister, can take advantage of this opportunity! "

Fang Jifan had already expected...

Emperor Hongzhi was taken aback.

The ministers were in an uproar.

Some people find it incredible.

Some people don't believe it.

There was also a glimmer of hope.

But... such a big event is not a child's play.

Once Datong falls, the consequences will be nothing less than heaven and earth.

But some people still panicked: "His Royal Highness, you are so confident, but you need to know... this Tatar..."

The one who spoke was a Hanlin scholar.

His voice was trembling, obviously dissatisfied with the prince's overly optimistic attitude.

You are the prince, and the prince should think of the soldiers and the people. Now that the people are in danger, they are still talking nonsense in the temple. This is something that should not be done.

Civil servants of the Ming Dynasty may not be able to do things well, but when it comes to speaking out, they are very resounding.

This is like skills and skills. All the skill points are not on technology, nor on hands-on ability, or other abilities, but they are all on one mouth. Everyone's mouth has been clicked to the level of gods, not only can they speak, but they dare to speak!

When one person opened his mouth, everyone responded and countered Zhu Houzhao: "Your Highness the Crown Prince should not have said this. Right now, the army and the people of Datong are in dire straits. Could it be that His Royal Highness thinks that the south of Datong is an opportunity to take advantage of? I made a mistake, I made a mistake, what should I do? Your Highness, respect yourself."

"Your Highness..."

Zhu Houzhao was a little annoyed.

He thought that what he was studying with people in the court was a question of tactics. Didn't the Tatars come? Isn't there a fatal gap in Datong Pass? At this time, he didn't think about how to fight, but because of his attitude, he was criticized by everyone.

Zhu Houzhao was very angry in his heart, he was actually angry for a while, and shouted at everyone: "Enough."

He glanced around at everyone, then angrily reprimanded.

"The Tatars are here, and now what I'm waiting to discuss here is how to deal with the Tatars, how to fight against the Tatars, you are here, entangled in the attitude of the palace, what is the intention of this? Pretending to be common people, then go to Datong, in Datong, fight to the death with the Tatars, talk about it here, why do you have to make everyone put on a mournful face, talk about the common people, and keep your mouth shut?"

Zhu Houzhao's face turned blue, like an angry little lion, with red eyes.

"When things have come to this point, we should think about how to deal with them, calm down, and think about how to deal with them, instead of here, like you and others, everyone who only knows how to think about the people of Liming here, what's the use ? This Daming belongs to my Zhu family, and the subjects are also the subjects of my father and my palace, so you love the people, right?"

"..."

For a while the hall was quiet.

Fang Jifan almost suffocated.

He looked at the aloof Emperor Hongzhi from a distance, and because he was far away, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know what the emperor's expression was or what mood he was in.

But Emperor Hongzhi didn't speak.

Obviously, he also thought that his son was right.

But……

When they heard that His Highness the Crown Prince was going to send them to Datong, and when they heard that the Crown Prince reprimanded them for being superficial.

Many people almost passed out.

This is not what Chu Jun should say.

Your Highness, how could this be so?

How can you say such cruel words? It's simply unbearable and unacceptable.

Someone cried.

The one who spoke earlier was a Hanlin scholar.

But at this moment, Zhan Shifu Zhan Shi Yang Tinghe's face was green and yellow, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

His Zhan Shifu Zhan Shi has become more and more unworthy of his name. In fact, His Royal Highness the Prince does not come to class at all. As the Prince's benefactor, he has never taught the Prince. It has to be said that it is an extremely ironic thing .

And now...His Royal Highness...

He knelt down and said sadly: "How can Your Highness say such things... How can I accept such harsh words? If His Royal Highness wishes to send the ministers to border towns, the ministers have nothing to say. But Your Highness is the crown prince, treating his subjects like this, treating important military and state affairs as child's play, Your Highness..."

Yang Tinghe burst into tears.

Many people knelt down, as if they had been hurt by Zhu Houzhao's huge verbal violence, and they all cried bitterly: "I am a crime of death, and I am also thinking about the country, the country, and the country. Why did His Royal Highness say such cruel words? Your Majesty If you want my minister to die, I have no choice but to die. Your Highness regards this minister as worthless, so please punish him."

Fang Jifan hid in the dark, knowing in his heart that Zhu Houzhao would never be able to play with them.

After all, ginger is still old and spicy

When these people kneel, cry, and yell like this, they have the name of loyalty, which not only conforms to the Confucian moral norms, but at the same time, they are willing to die for the court, and they all look like they are being slaughtered. Zhu Houzhao fell into the position Wan Fu pointed out.

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