Chapter 2551 Jin Youzi... (Thanks to the Book Friend: 'Zhao Di' For Becoming the New Leader of This Book)

Yilibali is the only place where the Ming Dynasty is constantly fighting. During this period, some people opposed it, saying that it would be better to give up because there would be no benefit from continuous bloodshed there.

But the military will not give up, and neither will the emperor.

That is where the Ming Dynasty keeps a sense of touch. The Ming Dynasty needs to keep abreast of the movements of Ha Lie and the meat fans.

Even the movements of Taixi can only be obtained from here.

Every time news from Yilibali comes, the Five Military Governor's Office will always discuss it.

"The coalition forces have stopped fighting us in Yilibali. Everyone, this is not good news."

Meng Ying said that it was not good news, but there was more excitement between his brows.

A group of generals were excited.

Meng Ying raised the intelligence in his hand and said: "The coalition forces must not dare to suddenly stop fighting against the Ming Dynasty in Yilibali, so this is the news, they are ready to go!"

"They are ready to go!"

Zhu Zhanji raised the memorial in his hand, a blush appeared on his face, and then he stood up and said: "Who has any objection?"

Today, the regent scholar was here, and Yang Rong was the first to say: "Your Majesty, Yilibali is of great importance. If any party retreats, it means surrender, so the coalition forces will not retreat, minister..."

He remembered the war that year, and he always believed that there would be no more wars of this scale.

But now the performance of the coalition forces is telling the Ming Dynasty: Come on, attack in a big way!

"They don't like to attack strong cities."

After Yang Shiqi and Jin Youzi left here, Yang Rong was the only one who was proficient in the military.

This is also the basis for the tragedy that happened later.

At that time, without these old ministers, there was no one in the Ming Dynasty to lead the army! They could provide strategic planning for the king.

So Huang Huai and Yang Pu could only watch Yang Rong perform a one-man show awkwardly.

"So this is their hint, telling us to either attack or give up Yilibali from now on, and even more places, such as the former Wala territory."

Yang Rong's analysis won Zhu Zhanji's approval, and he nodded and said: "Mr. Yang is right. Since they dare to let go of Yilibali, they must have gathered a large number of troops in Samarkand. If the Ming Dynasty does not move, then they will attack, harass the border wall, and clear all forces along the way, and they will soon expand again."

"Inform all places to start alert and keep scouting to find out the movements of the coalition forces!"

Zhu Zhanji is not a greenhouse flower who has never been on the battlefield. He even almost died on the battlefield.

So no one dared to question his arrangement, at least not yet.

"Practice and prepare all kinds of supplies."

Zhu Zhanji's order was short, but after it was passed down, it would be broken down layer by layer and passed down level by level.

War is not simple. First, you have to find out the movements and scale of the enemy, then guess their purpose, and finally decide how to deal with it.

Before Yang Rong left, he said, "Your Majesty, there will be a lot of political affairs in the future. Should we fill the vacancies?"

This statement made no sense to outsiders, but everyone present understood it.

Zhu Zhanji said expressionlessly, "I know."

Yang Rong and others left and left the warm room. Huang Huai said, "Jin Youzi will be here in a few days."

Yang Pu glanced at Yang Rong and saw that he was not angry, so he said, "Everyone feels the same, but state affairs cannot wait!"

Huang Huai looked into the distance and said lightly, "I know, it's just that the rabbit dies and the fox is sad."

Yang Pu felt that Huang Huai was sometimes too impulsive, so he advised, "We all visit every now and then, and we have done our best. Everyone has private sadness, but..."

He touched his slightly bulging belly and sighed, "Who will not grow old?"

Birth, aging, illness and death are the laws, but Jin Youzi refused to obey this law.

He hated God for not giving him more time, and he hated even more that no one went to work for Confucianism.

He was writing a letter, and Jin Zhaobo supported him from behind. There was almost no flesh on the parts that were touched, only bones.

"Father, take a break."

Jin Zhaobo listened to the thin panting sound,

and felt sad.

"What do you want to take a break for?"

Jin Youzi's voice sounded slightly hoarse, accompanied by panting, and it sounded as if he would stop breathing in the next moment.

He finished writing the letter with difficulty and said, "Make two copies of this letter, one for Yang Rong and one for Yang Shiqi. Keep the original and show it to them when there is a chance in the future."

Jin Zhaobo didn't understand this so-called timing. He was about to help his father lie down, but Jin Youzi said, "Get ready..."

His face flushed, and Jin Zhaobo's heart sank. He said, "Father, can you still..."

Jin Youzi suddenly smiled and said, "Foolish child, your father's death at this age can be called the end of old age. His Majesty often sends people to take care of him. In this life, I can be satisfied..."

"Master, someone from the palace is coming."

Jin Youzi said, "Please come."

He could no longer go out to greet him. It only took a few days for him to sit on the bed calmly from being terrified.

He knew that he was dying, and the life in his body was constantly passing away. If he had no worries in his heart, he would not have delayed until today.

"Father..."

Four other sons came in from outside.

Jin Youzi nodded and said, "Don't talk later."

Several sons agreed. One of them looked at Jin Youzi and said nervously, "Father, His Majesty is merciful..."

Jin Youzi looked at him, anger flashed across his face, but finally turned into kindness: "Do you want me to write a letter to Your Majesty as your father?"

The sons all lowered their heads. Jin Youzi shook his head and said: "It is not a gentleman to turn public affairs into private interests. If you do this, you will be ashamed of your father and be buried in your hometown!"

Later someone came in, but it was Hu Hui.

"Why is Mr. Jin like this..."

Hu Bi didn't expect Jin Youzi to be so thin and out of shape. Jin Youzi smiled and said: "This is your destiny, why should Master Hu be surprised."

Only then did Hu Xi know the deep meaning of Zhu Zhanji sending him here.

"Your Majesty is thinking of you and wants you to have a good rest. And..."

Hu Hui glanced at Jin Youzi's sons and said, "Master Jin, your young master seems to have extraordinary bearing. He should serve the country."

Jin Youzi shook his head and said, "It depends on your ability."

Hu Bi wanted to persuade him again, but Jin Youzi's eyes became brighter and he asked, "But is there something important happening in the court?"

Hu Hui's biggest purpose was to ask Jin Youzi, among the five sons in the family, which one would you like the emperor to admire.

But Jin Youzi refused directly, and he had to talk about the affairs of the DPRK.

"That's a temptation. The rangers on Hami's side will suffer a loss."

When he heard that the coalition forces suddenly gave up entangled with the Ming army in Yili, Jin Youzi pointed out the key point immediately, which made Hu Hui admire him.

Jin Youzi gasped for a few breaths, and Jin Zhaobo quickly brought him tea to drink.

He took a rest and said, "I'll tell you, Your Majesty, the Taixi people are afraid of being beaten by the Ming Dynasty on the waterway, so they will encourage Roufan and Halie, and even give a lot of benefits. When they move this time, they will definitely have a huge army. First We must definitely move into Yilibaili, and then look for an opportunity to have a decisive battle with the Ming Dynasty..."

He said so much in one breath, and his complexion became even worse.

Hu Bi advised: "Master Jin, please rest."

Jin Youzi shook his head, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and said: "If the Ming Dynasty does not respond, then the Ming Dynasty will no longer own the area outside the Great Wall, and it will even endanger Nuer Gandusi, so Meier Gan and the others are sure that the Ming Dynasty will come out, but when will they come out of the Great Wall?" , where to fight them decisively, these all require temporary decisions... Minister..."

He leaned on Jin Zhaobo's shoulder and stared blankly into the void with his eyes.

"Master Jin!"

Seeing his golden complexion, Hu Bi couldn't help shouting: "Go and call the imperial doctor!"

Jin Youzi suddenly gasped, and then said: "No need."

He leaned on his eldest son's shoulder and looked into the void: "Tell Your Majesty, this battle cannot be rushed..."

Hu Xi nodded in agreement.

"Be careful... those on the grassland... they are like wild dogs. They will come smelling the smell of blood. If you are not careful, you will be joined by them..."

When he said this, he was so angry that Hu Hui was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Master Jin, do you have anything else to say?"

Important ministers would leave suggestions before leaving, and most of these suggestions would be respected by the emperor, and they were also their political legacy.

Jin Youzi lowered his eyes and looked at Hu Hui, smiled slightly, and said: "It is not a pity that Jin died. I feel ashamed that I can't repay the king and the country... I can't repay... the people..."