Chapter 152: Mistakes in Ming Dynasty Strategy

"Husband, let's go to burn incense."

Early in the morning, Zhang Shuhui wanted to go to the temple.

While putting on his clothes, Fang Xing asked, "Why do you suddenly want to burn incense?"

After being bored for a while, Zhang Shuhui said, "I want to ask for peace of mind."

Fang Xing's hands froze for a moment, then turned around and said, "We are still young, why are you so anxious!"

But no matter what, Fang Xing's fishing plan for today is still in vain, so let's go with his wife to clear up his knots first.

When the head of the family goes out, of course Xin Laoqi will bring several servants to escort him.

Today Zhang Shuhui is not planning to go to Xitian Temple, but to Tianjie Temple.

The Dabaoen Temple started to be built last year, and it is on a grand scale. Zhang Shuhui murmured that she must grab the first few sticks of incense after it was built.

Fang Xing laughed at the side of the carriage, "I heard that the foundation of the glazed pagoda is only being built, and when it's repaired, we'll all be old."

Zhang Shuhui took the opportunity to open the car curtain by a line, and while looking at the construction site of the Dabaoen Temple in the distance, she said unconvinced: "Then I will come to offer incense to my children and grandchildren for safety."

Fang Xing couldn't help being fascinated by the great antiques of China, the great kiln wares of Yongle, and the glazed pagoda after it was completed.

From Fangjiazhuang to Tianjie Temple, it takes half a circle around Jubao Mountain. When a group of people walked on the road, a group of knights came galloping.

"Stop ahead!"

Xin Laoqi saw that the opponent was approaching menacingly, and it would take time for the carriage to avoid it, so he stood in the middle of the avenue and stretched out his hand to block it.

Come and ride five people, seeing the riding skills of that man and horse, Fang Xing knows that he is a veteran.

Reaching in, Zhang Shuhui also cooperated with her, Fang Xing carried her to his horse, and watched Lai ride with cold eyes.

"Husband!"

It was the first time Zhang Shuhui saw such a situation, her face turned pale.

"Don't panic, I'm here!"

Fang Xing put his left arm around his slender waist, and his right hand touched his lower back.

The clothes of the five knights in front looked like skirts, and they all wore pointed hats. Fang Xing's heart shrank, and he shouted: "Old Seven, he is from Mengyuan!"

The clothing styles of the Mongolian and Yuan people are quite different from those of the Ming Dynasty, and they can be easily distinguished.

"Zheng!"

As soon as Xin Laoqi heard this, he pulled out the Tang knife, pointed the tip of the knife obliquely to ride, and shouted violently: "Teacher Huang Taisun is here! Who dares to charge!"

"Yilulu!"

Maybe it was the threat of Tang Dao, or maybe it was the intimidation of Teacher Huang Taisun's name. When he rode more than 30 meters away from Xin Lao, he finally reined in the horse.

The five horses bowed their heads impatiently and rode over. There was a flash of light in Xin Laoqi's eyes, and he took the knife back.

But after Tang Dao was retracted, the visitor dared not move forward.

"The fist that is retracted can be hit!"

Fang Xing covered Zhang Shuhui with a veil, then lightly clamped his legs, and drove away.

The big white horse seems to be possessed by a divine horse today, and its graceful and calm steps make people feel envious when they see it.

"Good horse!"

The chubby-cheeked Mengyuan man called out hello, then squinted at Fang Xing who was standing in front of him.

Fang Xing sat on the horse's back, supported his wife with his left hand, and hid his right hand behind him. He looked like a knight walking off the screen, and said in a deep voice, "This is Daming! It's not the grassland where you are waiting for your horses!"

"Hahaha!"

The man laughed loudly and said, "My Yuan Dynasty is all over the world, where can I not go?"

"Brother Dehua!"

Just as Fang Xing moved his right hand to his waist, a shout came from behind him. He frowned and put the things in his right hand between his thighs, and turned around to look.

Zhu Zhanji took the lead, followed by more than a dozen guards chasing after him.

Fang Xing waited for Zhu Zhanji to approach before asking, "How did you get here today?"

Zhu Zhanji waved first, and the guards behind rushed over immediately, blocking the way of the five Mongolians in front.

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Zhu Zhanji said hello to Zhang Shuhui first, and then said: "Today I am going to Tianjie Temple to ask for a peace talisman for Wanwan, and meet someone by the way."

"Brother Dehua, why is this?"

Zhu Zhanji saw that the two sides were at war, and the other party looked like a fool, so it was a little strange.

Fang Xing sneered and said, "The barbarians in the grassland dare to ride horses in our Daming. If you don't come, I will teach them a lesson today."

Zhu Zhanji frowned at those people, waved for a guard, and whispered a few words, and then the guard went over to talk to those people with a stern expression.

"It's Alutai's mission, and it hasn't left yet."

Zhu Zhanji also expressed impatience when talking about the mission: "Alutai is now being pushed very hard by Mahamu, and the purpose of coming to pay tribute this time is to ask for help."

When the Mongolian people over there heard that it was really the teacher of the emperor's grandson, their expressions immediately changed, and they hurriedly dismounted to the side of the road, not daring to look up.

Fang Xing carried Zhang Shuhui into the car, and together with Zhu Zhanji and his party, they walked slowly towards Tianjie Temple.

Turning his head, seeing those men who dared not ride their horses and gallop, Fang Xing turned his head and sneered, "Have you seen that, what is it like to follow the wind, that's it!"

In the past few years, Arutai was still very good at writing, but in the end it was attacked by Zhu Di and Mahamu on both sides. He and Benya retreated in defeat and fled to southeastern Mongolia.

Zhu Zhanji said in high spirits: "Grandpa Emperor made Benya Shili and Arutaili submit to him, but they responded coldly. As a result, my army went out to attack Mahamu on both sides, and he was defeated!"

Although the five Mongolians angered Fang Xing just now, he said calmly, "Cooperating with Mahamu to attack Alutai, this is a straightforward decision, but it is a failed strategic move."

Zhu Zhanji said in amazement: "Brother Dehua, when Alutai was defeated, the capital was full of cheers!"

Fang Xing watched from afar the farm households from the Tianjie Temple busy in the fields, and said indifferently: "Once the Arutai is weakened, Mahamu's Waci Department will expand uncontrollably. Biased!"

Zhu Zhanji opened his mouth, feeling speechless.

But Fang Xing had something to say, he remembered that the Wacha people took Zhu Zhanji's sons away, which caused the Tumu Fortress to be defeated. They even returned soldiers to besiege the capital, allowing the people of Daming who had just lived a stable life to see the grassland cavalry for the first time.

"Alu Taiben and Mahamu were evenly matched, but I, Da Ming, joined hands with Mahamu to attack, which led to an imbalance of power on the grassland."

Fang Xing stared at Zhu Zhanji, and said solemnly: "Taishun, Waci's soldiers have been sharpened, and my first big enemy is coming."

Wacha, that is, the Weitra tribe, was originally a tribe on the shore of Lake Baikal. At this time, he has been deeply attracted by the colorful world of the Central Plains, and is waiting for himself to measure the land of Daming with a horseshoe when he is strong.

"Why!"

Zhu Zhanji felt that it was too late for him to meet Fang Xing, and he said helplessly, "Grandpa Huang is already preparing to attack Mahamu, and it will be next year or the year after."

Fang Xing felt that his mood suddenly became gloomy. He smiled wryly and said, "Why bother! First attack Mahamu's enemy, Arutai, and then go to Mahamu. Do you really think that I, Ming, are invincible?"

This is a complaint against Zhu Di and the ministers of the DPRK and China. Zhu Zhanji also shook his head and said: "Brother Dehua, so now the DPRK and China have also agreed to sell weapons to the Arutai Department. I hope it can help the war situation."