Now it was chased desperate by the Ming army, and it took a lot of effort to escape, cross the Yalu River, and ask for help from the Korean defenders of Yongzhou, but Yongzhou Taishou not only refused to open the city gate, but also ordered the soldiers to attack with artillery fire.

Forced to helplessly, Jianzhou Nuzhi had to make the capture of Yongzhou, and now, the Jianzhou Nuzhi Department, is holding in Yongzhou, and I hope that the Korean Kingdom will see that the Jianzhou Nuzhi has been secretly annihilated by North Korea in the Ming Dynasty for so many years, and give a piece of land to Jianzhou Nuzhi to survive and reproduce, such as Yongzhou, which is quite good here.

And when the ministers of the Korean Kingdom learned the news, they were completely crazy...... The king of North Korea, Li Jue, sat on the couch, listening to the report of the minister of parliament, the king of Korea, who had always been frail and sickly, couldn't help but turn pale, his mouth was trembling with anger, and he slapped his big hand on the table and shouted: "These savages, these immoral female straight people, are they crazy?!" He gave them officials, opened markets for them, and gave them money and food, but now he has come to invade my towns and harm my people. ”

"Now that Jianzhou woman is clearly annoyed by the Ming Dynasty, the thunderous anger of the Ming Dynasty is beyond my North Korea's ability to resist, and I ask the king to make a quick decision." Zuo Yizheng Park Sung-hwan fell to the ground, stiffened his neck, and shouted at Li Jue's hiss.

"Yes, please also ask the king to send troops quickly to defeat these Tartars, recover the blood debt for my Korean people, and appease the wrath of the Ming Thunder." Gao Changxun, the leader of the council, raised the two snow eyebrows like knives, shouted in a deep voice, and looked directly at this king Li Jue, who became a Buddha and asked little about political affairs.

"The minister seconded the proposal." The civil and military ministers kneeling in the hall all shouted in unison.

Looking at these powerful old ministers left by his father, Li Jue couldn't help but have a headache, took a deep breath, stroked his forehead and said softly: "In the past, it was not you courtiers who let Gu give the Jianzhou woman a direct award, and you didn't want to be Lone, but you strongly demanded it." Now, the Jianzhou woman has caused a great disaster, and even destroyed my border town and killed my people. ”

Hearing this, the ministers who were still impassioned couldn't help but be dumbfounded for a while, and for a long time, the thickness of the face was comparable to that of the Pyongyang city wall, and the minister of the council, Gao Changxun, said: "The reason why the ministers asked the king to confer officials for the leaders of the Jianzhou women's direct government is naturally to inherit the legacy of the previous king to open up the territory and expand the territory, but now the Jianzhou women's direct departments are angry with the Ming Dynasty, and my North Korea, as a country of the Ming Dynasty, should serve the Ming Dynasty, exterminate the Jianzhou women's straight, and let the Ming know my North Korea's obedience to calm his grievances." ”

-------------------- "More importantly, we can't let Daming spread his anger on our North Korea." Gao Changxun's words made Li Jue sigh helplessly. After all, he is the son-in-law of King Sejong, and Li Jue admires Sejong Li Yi very much, and even believes in Buddhism, but also under the influence of his father's ears, he gradually indulges in it.

Therefore, after Gao Changxun moved out of his father, Li Jue, who has always been benevolent and filial, can only be dumbfounded, and he is not his father after all, lacking his kind of strategy and skill, so, more often, Li Jue can only obey these old courtiers who have followed his father for a long time.

He ordered troops to be sent to recruit those female bandits who dared to annoy the Ming Dynasty and also fled to the territory of Korea to burn and loot. In addition, immediately sent an envoy to the Ming Jingshi to state the matter to Zhu Qizhen, the great tomorrow, of course, with the intention of the wicked to sue first.

Completely cut himself off from the Jianzhou female straight, it is best to arrange the Jianzhou female straight into a gang of heinous bandits and bandits, and has nothing to do with the Korean kingdom, which is the most respectful and obedient to the Ming Dynasty.

Of course, it is best to be able to eliminate those female robbers who are entrenched in Yongzhou in the shortest possible time, so as to prove that the Korean Kingdom is committed to the Ming Dynasty, as long as the Ming Dynasty does not like anyone, we will be angry for you.

Moreover, after killing all those female straight people, who can still have evidence to say that my North Korea colluded with the Jianzhou female straight people? At least the witnesses have been ruined, and even if the Ming who wants to save face is short-hearted, those Jianzhou women have some involvement with my North Korea, at most they will reprimand the North Korean envoys.

It can be said that these ministers of the Korean Kingdom did guess the mind of the Ming Dynasty, or if they really did this, if it was Zhu Qizhen in the past, or Zhu Qiyu, their approach would probably not be able to escape the expectations of these Korean civil and military forces, but what they did not expect was that Zhu Qizhen, a fanatical colonial scholar, never thought of resolving this matter peacefully with the Korean Kingdom from the beginning, or in other words, Zhu Qizhen had been peeping at this land for a long time.

Even if they can turn out trumpet flowers with their mouths, even if they file all the bones and ashes of the Jianzhou women, those little tricks are just a layer of window paper in front of the fanatical expansionist, colonization and imperialist Zhu Qizhen, and they will break it when they are stabbed.

In the end, five days later, 30,000 well-dressed and murderous North Korean troops rushed straight towards Nayongzhou, and at this time, the Ming army had already quietly crossed the Yalu River, and had been hiding in several Korean villages not far from Nayongzhou, which had been cleaned up by the Jianzhou women, waiting for the arrival of the North Korean army.

At this time, the North Korean envoy had already made Li Jue's order, so he took a boat and went straight to the port of Tianjin, intending to run to Najing as fast as possible, hugging Zhu Qizhen's thigh and crying about the grievances of North Korea.

Being an emperor is the most interesting profession in the world, but it is also the most boring profession, the interesting thing is that the subjects and lands in the world belong to him in name, and they are high, and the most boring is because as the son of heaven, every word and deed, every move, there will be countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

Many of today's ministers in the Ming Dynasty are so idle that they are bored to the point of lingering all day long and chanting poems against each other, what should they do if they are idle all day long? If you want to be promoted and make a fortune, you have to find a way, but how to find it? Those brocade guards in Zhu Qizhen's hands are staring at it murderously, if you take the money to stuff it, well, once you find out, don't say that your money is gone, and you and your boss will play together.

So, considering another way, when the Ming Dynasty became an official, in addition to his political achievements, he also had prestige, and how did the prestige come about, this is a category, but there is only one thing, but it is the most convenient, that is, to use the Son of Heaven as a tool to brush up on prestige.

Why? It's very simple, because the favorite thing for scholars to do is to fight, but to scold their own boss, that is the way to find death, unless you don't want to be promoted and get rich, unless you think you want to read and do well, and you don't want to get help from your colleagues.

But scolding the Son of Heaven is different, and there is a wonderful title that has been passed down in the mouths of scholars through the ages: Guilty of Shame and Straightforwardness.

Who made you the Son of Heaven, just because you are the emperor and you are the Son of Heaven, so even if there are some small flaws, countless ministers will jump out to make impassioned and straightforward advice, if you ignore it, don't listen, don't look at it, it's okay, if you talk to them, or jump in anger, then good, you are fooled.

Fighting with your subordinates, it will make people think that you really have no strength as a son of heaven, if you use the court battle in anger, well, the reputation of the beaten brother will soar up like anger.

-------------------- then jumped out, and countless ministers who were envious and jealous of the beaten brother Tai cried and shouted, Please Your Majesty, let go of this iron-clad and loyal minister, please let go of the Ming version of Wei Zheng...... In short, the beaten brother will suddenly become a hero in the eyes of readers, and the Son of Heaven is naturally regarded as a villain here, and the one who was beaten seems to be the protagonist.

Although Zhu Qizhen has not been taught, he knows history very well, and for those ministers who have ill intentions and want to use themselves as a tool to brush up their reputation, Zhu Qizhen is not a bird.

So since Zhu Qizhen became the emperor, there really hasn't been any big handle in the hands of these subordinates, all they can find out are some trivial things, can they still complain hoarsely about the misbehavior of the Son of Heaven? Can you still tearfully accuse the Son of Heaven of spending his own private money to build a lakeside villa in Zhongnan?

Therefore, those ministers could only stare at Zhu Qizhen with great resentment, hoping that he could make some mistakes, even if it was like Emperor Xuanzong, fighting crickets, so that the big guy could have a chance to accuse the Son of Heaven of losing his mind.

"Come on, see the depth, come on!" Zhu Qizhen was loudly cheering for his son who was struggling to move his arms forward in the pool, while Zhu Jianshen, who had a swimming pool made of multiple pig urine bubbles glued around his waist, was moving forward at a rapid pace.

Seeing this scene, Qian Yiniang and the others were helpless and funny to accompany her, although Concubine Zhou was worried about her son's hardship, but she knew Zhu Qizhen's temper very well, so she could only stay by the pool, looking at her son who was struggling in the pool with worried eyes.

Zhu Qizhen couldn't see Concubine Zhou's pitiful expression, but Zhu Qizhen knew that now was not the time to be soft-hearted, so he walked over, gently lifted the green silk on Concubine Zhou's cheeks and skimmed it behind her ear, and gently twisted her smooth earlobe, and said warmly: "Seeing Shen is a boy, in the future, he wants to become the emperor of my Ming Dynasty, as a son of heaven, if he doesn't have a good body, how can he bear such a burden." ”

"The concubine knows His Majesty's hard work, but she just thinks that Jianshen is still a child after all." Concubine Zhou's face flushed slightly, feeling the heat from Zhu Qizhen's fingertips, and her heart suddenly calmed down.

"Hehe, in the eyes of a mother, no matter how old a child is, they are still children after all. Don't worry, I'm measured. Zhu Qizhen smiled, gently pinched Concubine Zhou's smooth and tender face, strode along the pool, and continued to cheer for Zhu Jianshen loudly.

(To be continued)