Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Emperor's Heart

When the news of the Son of Heaven was about to enter Sichuan, and the news of the personal expedition to Chongqing reached Fengjie, the entire Fengjie army and people felt sincerely happy.

But there is no one who is the most pleased than Wen Anzhi.

Originally, he was going to follow the holy decree and return to Kunming to serve as the first assistant. Later, because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was going to come to the front line of Fengjie to raise the army, he planned to meet the prince before leaving.

After all, the prince came to Fengjie at a young age, and his eyes were black.

As a minister, Wen Anzhi should naturally share the worries of the lord, at least let the thirteen nobles take turns to meet the prince, and arrange the basic things properly.

If the son is coming to Fengjie again today, then Wen Anzhi will naturally not leave.

As for the false name of the first assistant of the cabinet... When the Son of Heaven comes to Fengjie, where do you want to go, Wen'an's companion is it.

Where the Son of Heaven is, there is the Cabinet!

Originally, Wen Anzhi thought that the Ming army would not be able to launch an offensive against Chongqing in a short time. But now, he underestimated His Majesty's ambitions.

When the army entered Sichuan, His Majesty was determined to take Chongqing, so he did not hesitate to mobilize heavy troops, and even drove the expedition in person.

Wen Anzhi felt that the fire that had been extinguished in his heart was burning again.

Daming meets the hero again, ZTE is hopeful!

"Serve another bowl of rice to the old man!"

When he was in a good mood, he even had a much better appetite, and he commanded in a deep voice to the attendant beside him.

It is said that Lian is quite old, and he can still eat.

He just wants people to see that he is over 70 years old and can still contribute to the Ming court.

It's just that the carrying capacity of Fengjie City may not be able to accommodate tens of thousands of troops entering the city and setting up camp at the same time. It is estimated that the Northern Expeditionary Army has divided a part of its soldiers and horses to be stationed outside the city.

However, these are all trivial matters, as long as Chongqing can be captured, all the efforts are worth it.

Emperor Yi, Emperor Lie, you are in the spirit of heaven, you must bless the Ming Dynasty and your Majesty!

In the Kunming New Army barracks, Zhao Xu was very excited to come to Li Shishi's side, and said in a low voice: "Have you heard, we will also follow Your Majesty to the north into Sichuan." ”

Although he had tried his best to restrain himself, because he was too happy, there was still an unconcealed pleasure in his voice.

"Ah, we're going to fight the East Prisoner too? I've just learned to play these days. ”

Li Shishi's face turned pale when he heard this, and his heart was a little empty.

Although he had killed a few death row prisoners in the past few days and practiced his skills, he still instinctively felt afraid of going to the battlefield.

Dong Yu will not be killed by the neck like death row prisoners, they are all demons who kill people without blinking!

"What are you afraid of, it is impossible for us to be at the forefront."

Zhao Xu said lightly: "Your Majesty just wants us to practice our courage." Your Majesty has a peerless general like His Royal Highness King Jin by his side, do you still need us recruits to come out? ”

"That being said, it's a march after all."

Li Shishi shrunk his neck and said.

"Look at your cowardice, you haven't been out of the door for such a long time, I want to go and see what Shuzhong looks like."

"Then Brother Xuzi, do we come back?"

Li Shishi said timidly.

"I can't say anything about this, I guess I'll come back."

Zhao Xu sighed and said, "But the matter of marching and fighting is not certain. I hope that after His Majesty conquers Chongqing, he still wants to continue to fight Huguang. I won't be able to come back for a year and a half. ”

Those who serve as soldiers must obey orders, even if they leave their homeland, they must not complain in the slightest.

From the moment they joined the army, the choice was not in Zhao Xu.

"In that case, I have to take a good look at the mountains and rivers of Yunnan before leaving."

Li Shishi muttered in a low voice: "Otherwise, it would be a pity if there was an accident and I couldn't see it." ”

"Phew!"

Zhao Xu took a sip angrily and scolded: "What are you talking about?" Our lives are harder than stones, and Lord Yama refuses to accept us when he sees it. ”

"I'll just say it casually."

"I can't say it!"

Zhao Xu glared at Li Shishi and said, "Let's be good!" Nothing at all! ”

"Zhao Xu, Li Shishi, are ready to pack up and go!"

At this moment, the chief Liu Wen walked into the barracks and commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The two responded in unison.

As soon as the general manager left, Zhao Xu sneered: "I didn't expect it to be so fast." ”

"That's fine, at least don't think about it anymore."

Li Shishi grinned and said, "Just like Brother Xuzi said, let's just take a look at the prosperity of Shuzhong." ”

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The transfer of the Son of Heaven is naturally an extremely important matter.

Even if Zhu Youlang repeatedly ordered everything to be simple and streamlined the frame with the speed of the march, there should still be basic regulations.

After all, this involves royal dignity.

The slightest omission in this regard will be criticized and criticized.

Li Dingguo naturally would not give the official a chance to spit and fly.

However, Zhu Youlang really doesn't value these cumbersome etiquette.

If he can take Chongqing, it is okay to ask him to travel from the starry night.

After all, etiquette is used in times of prosperity. In troubled times, he is still so particular, he is crazy.

Feng Shuangli has already set off first, and now it is estimated that he is almost in Jianchang.

Zhu Youlang now had to keep up with Feng Shuangli's marching speed as much as possible, at least not too far.

Originally, Zhu Youlang didn't plan to take the queen with him, but under the queen's repeated requests, Zhu Youlang still softened.

In fact, Zhu Youlang also understood in his heart that the queen insisted on going with the car.

Because she is thinking about the prince in her heart.

In the eyes of the world, the crown prince is the crown prince and a half-monarch,

He is the most honorable person in the world except for the Son of Heaven.

But in the eyes of the queen, the prince is a half-grown child who has not yet grown up.

Isn't it normal for a loving mother to think about her child?

The heavenly family is no different.

So Zhu Youlang had no reason to refuse the queen's request.

After all, it was he who personally ordered the crown prince to go to the army to serve the festival. The queen didn't say anything at that time, and now Zhu Youlang shouldn't say anything.

In fact, aside from this, Zhu Youlang is still full of expectations for this trip to Sichuan.

Not only can I see Wen Anzhi, but I can also meet with the thirteen nobles.

Yuan Zongdi, Li Laiheng, and Hao Shaoqi are all heroes who can only be seen in history books.

Except for Zheng Chenggong and Zhang Huangyan, who are lonely in the southeast, this is already the most complete team that Zhu Youlang can come into contact with.

In fact, from the moment Zhu Youlang crossed over, history has quietly changed.

In this case, it may be interesting to explore the different species.

The Ming army's ability to hold Kunming has proved that the Qing army is not invincible.

So can Zhu Youlang rewrite history again and take Chongqing?

Zhu Youlang faintly felt that this was an important turning point in the general trend of history.

If it succeeds, maybe the whole history will change completely.

Chongqing... Chongqing!

This battle will be in my hands!

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