In the fifth year of the Apocalypse, the imperial villages within the capital once again enjoyed a bumper harvest.

With the grain of the various imperial villages in the autumn after the autumn, Zhu Youzhen has already hoarded a large amount of various grains, mainly potatoes and sweet potatoes.

After setting aside the necessary grain and rations for the tenants of Huangzhuang, Zhu Youzhen finally mastered a certain amount of grain in his hands.

I have food in my hands, and I don't panic in my heart.

has a large amount of grain in his hand, which is the happiest place in Zhu Youzhen's heart in the fifth year of the Apocalypse.

It can be said that after Zhu Youzhen came to this era, all the efforts he made were actually to ensure that he could control enough grain in his hands.

Because Zhu Youzhen remembered in his previous life, the deepest memory of the Chongzhen Dynasty of the Ming Dynasty was famine. It was still unprecedented, and the great famine that ran through the entire Chongzhen Dynasty.

If it weren't for this, Daming would not have fallen apart and completely collapsed in just over a decade.

The memory of the Great Famine is like a red-hot soldering iron, which always exudes scorching heat in Zhu Youzhen's heart, making Zhu Youzhen unable to live in peace at all times.

The Ming Dynasty in the memory of his previous life came to an end in the hands of Emperor Chongzhen, and there must have been many, one and the other.

But no one will deny that the huge famine caused by many years of natural disasters during the Xiaoice River period was the most important factor leading to the complete collapse of Daming.

Zhu Youzhen, who has this terrible memory, of course, wants to prepare enough food to maintain stability before the natural disaster comes.

In Zhu Youzhen's mind, as long as there is enough food, he can change the terrible memory of his previous life.

Therefore, since Zhu Youzhen came to this era, he has begun to work in this direction.

After four years of hard work, Zhu Youjian finally mastered a certain amount of grain reserves.

Although the amount of grain controlled by Zhu Youzhen was still far from his imagination, Zhu Youzhen felt that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief no matter what.

Because, the result of the battle of Ningyuan has already changed from the memory of Zhu Youzhen's previous life, which means that the apocalypse will not necessarily die of illness in two years.

Since the apocalypse may not have died of illness, whether Zhu Youzhen can become Chongzhen in this life has become a big question mark.

The uncertainty of the future made Zhu Youzhen's heart full of confusion.

It was this feeling of confusion that made Zhu Youzhen feel relieved.

In any case, it is better for history to change than for fate to change.

In Zhu Youzhen's imagination, perhaps, this is just a parallel time and space.

Although this is extremely similar to the Ming Dynasty in history, it is not the regrettable Ming in the previous life.

In this time and space, there is not necessarily a great famine that lasts for more than ten years.

Zhu Youzhen believes that as long as he is given ten good years.

No, maybe as long as it takes 4 or 5 good years, Zhu Youzhen will be able to accumulate enough food reserves to deal with natural disasters.

Without the sense of urgency to pursue his life in the future, Zhu Youzhen, who was relaxed, felt that he could finally truly enjoy the life of this decadent and declining feudal vassal king.

He's going to suffocate.

grassland

In the bitter cold wind, a team of soldiers of the Golden Eight Banners were hurrying away in despair.

It's almost the New Year, if you retreat now, hurry up for a few days, maybe you can go home for the New Year, right?

This is not a soldier's idea, and there are already a large number of soldiers in Houjin Baqi who have the idea of going home for the New Year.

The army is war-weary!

Feeling the low morale of the soldiers, Huang Taiji was very uneasy in his heart.

The Khalkha Ministry obviously does not want to fight Daikin directly.

Since Dajin's main force entered the grassland, the Khalkha Department has been hiding in all directions, so that Dajin cannot fight but cannot fight.

The Khalkha Division, which is dominated by light cavalry, moves significantly faster than Daikin, which makes it very difficult for Daikin to capture the Khalkha Division.

The expedition of the labor division was delayed in catching the other party, which was a very serious blow to the morale of the Dajin soldiers.

As the New Year approached, the commotion of the Dajin soldiers became bigger and bigger.

Huang Taiji understands the performance of the soldiers very well.

In October, Dajin attacked Ning far from defeating.

In November, the main force of the Dajin Eight Banners entered the grassland without a good rest.

It's almost a month coming, and Dakin's main force hasn't even fought a decent battle every day except for marching and marching.

What's the matter with this always chasing after the Khalkha Ministry?

Is Old Khan really old and confused?

However, Huang Taiji really didn't dare to persuade Nurhachi anymore.

The last time he went to admonish, before he finished speaking, he let Nurhachi interrupt with a whip.

If it weren't for his fast running, Huang Taiji didn't know what terrible moves the old khan would make.

Since then, Huang Taiji has died of the mind of persuasion, and can only honestly listen to Nurhachi's arrangement.

Looking at the morale of the soldiers, who were already extremely low, Huang Taiji could only sigh now.

Whining

The shrill sound of bull's horns was heard in the wind.

Hearing the sound of the trumpet, Huang Taiji's spirit was shocked.

This is the trumpet of the old Khan.

It's been nearly a month, and this is the first time that Old Khan has gathered generals.

Whether it was advance or retreat, Lao Khan finally made a decision.

Nurhachi's Great Tent of the Chinese Army.

Seeing that all the generals of the Eight Banners arrived at the big tent as scheduled, no one dared to be late in the slightest. A smile appeared on Nurhachi's face.

In the course of a month, Nurhachi grew much older.

His gray hair and beard were now almost completely white.

After glancing at General Jin, Nurhachi said lightly: "Okay, after nearly a month of testing, the old man has determined that that kid from Chahar Lindan will never come." ”

After looking at the generals majestically for a moment, Nurhachi sighed softly.

"Alas, the old man wants to solve Lin Dan's kid together, it seems impossible.

It's almost the New Year, and the old man is not allowed to drag it out at this time, so the old man will eat the Khalkha Department first! ”

Hearing what Nurhachi said, the Houjin people will be in a commotion.

What is Old Khan talking about?

Eat the Khalkha Ministry?

Old Khan isn't having hysteria, is he?

We can't even catch up with the Khalkha Ministry so far, how can we eat them?

Doubts are doubts, but none of the generals dared to question the majesty of Nurhachi.

Seeing that the commotion of the generals had calmed down for a moment, Nurhachi nodded with satisfaction.

Although the wolf king is old, his majesty is still there.

Nurhachi beckoned and motioned for the generals to gather around the table.

He pointed to a rudimentary parchment map and shouted.

"Huang Taiji, you led the headquarters to rush here overnight."

Nurhachi's fingers poked hard into the sheepskin.

"You must launch an attack in the early hours of the morning and destroy the old camp of the Khalkha Department in one fell swoop."

Raising his head, Nurhachi stared at Huang Taiji and asked word by word, "Can you do it?" ”

Although he didn't know how Nurhachi judged the old camp of the Khalkha Ministry, where he was pointing, Huang Taiji still shouted loudly: "There is no problem with the sons. ”

"Okay."

Nurhachi laughed loudly: "As long as Lao Ba breaks through the old camp of Khalkha, then we just need to wait here for the Khalkha Ministry to throw themselves into the net." ”

In the midst of laughter, Nurhachi's finger tapped lightly to another point on the sheepskin.

Is Old Khan crazy?

In the Houjin tent, in the ears of the generals who looked at each other, only Nurhachi's crazy laughter was still echoing.